Emperor's Domination

Chapter 5937: The Moon Rises From The Sea

Desolate Ancestor was a title with more prestige than Immortal Suppression Dynasty. Those in Three Immortals couldn’t help but respect this famous cultivator, the two pseudo-emperors included.

The ancestor was an enemy to Moshi but no one from Immortal Suppression dared to throw insults.

Desolate was a pioneer of modern cultivation in the current epoch. Both branches came from her, whether it be the imperial or the desolate system.

The official names for the imperial path included Grand Emperor and Primal Ancestor. Desolate Ancestor was the first Grand Emperor and Primal Ancestor before making these titles public.

The other path was meant for those who couldn’t obtain a supreme dao fruit. This didn’t mean their future was over. Desolate Ancestor taught people how to become Desolate Gods and Heavenslayers.

Some said there would be no cultivation in Three Immortals without Desolate Ancestor. The grand claim wasn’t overly ridiculous since she pioneered both paths in the current epoch.

Moshi, Dingtian, and Poye were unbeatable and praised as immortals, but their contributions to the world couldn’t compare to Desolate Ancestor.

Thus, the pseudo-emperors weren’t personally offended when Demon Moon brought up Desolate Ancestor to insult their dynasty. Her comment was historically true.

Although Desolate Ancestor lost to Moshi in the first war, the second war was won with a fatal ambush thrust to start the end of Dingtian.

“Miss, your clan will not be able to hide any longer. Submit and end this miserable fate.” One pseudo-emperor said.

“The two of you think too highly of yourselves.” She responded.

“We will see whether our Fusion Staff or your saber technique is stronger.” The two of them exchanged glances before responding.

They waved their hand and a battalion rushed over to surround the entire market.

“More inspectors.” Fortunately, most have maintained a safe distance.

The saber saint’s expression soured. Even if she could stop the pseudo-emperors, her clan members couldn’t withstand the other inspectors.

“Bam!” The emperors took out two staffs that had the same color as their bronze body. The only difference was the defensive circular laws rotating around the weapons.

Sparks and lightning arcs splashed when the staffs touched, creating a lightning curtain with the image of a firmament. One vertical swing from them carried the same force as a falling heaven, enough to crush the ground.

“Fusion Staff.” Many have heard of this style before.

The two pseudo-emperors were twins and trained in the same grand dao. They focused on a fusion technique to take advantage of their unique circumstances. Impeccable was the right word to describe their teamwork; the two seemed to be one.

The crowd felt immense pressure as if they couldn’t defeat the duo together.

“Your reputation precedes you.” Demon Moon took this very seriously.

“It is undeserved. Our dynasty has many emperors, we are only insignificant juniors.” One of them spoke the truth.

Immortal Suppression had the highest number of emperors in Sin, even more so than Phantom and Enigma. Moreover, their founder, Immortal Suppressor, was rumored to be the only primal ancestor in Sin.

Therefore, pseudo-emperors such as them were only juniors, nothing more.

“Come.” Demon Moon had no choice but to focus on fighting the duo. Just one was difficult enough so she didn't have confidence against both.

She raised the blade straight forward and it became ablaze with light, looking like the moon above. It added a silver layer to the whole area. Saber intent took over as if there were multiples of her, ready to slay gods. Ne/w novel chapt𝒆rs are published on no/vel(/bin(.)co/m

Everyone sensed her frightening saber intent and didn’t want to lose their limbs. Therefore, they backed off farther away. The staffs and saber of these pseudo-emperors could obliterate them instantly.

“Incredible saber.” One of the two opponents couldn’t help but praise: “The moon rising from the ocean. A blade made from aquamoon divine metal.”

“Still slightly inferior to your ancestral metal.” Demon Moon said.

“Their ancestral metal? Looks like their race is fully supporting Immortal Suppression Dynasty.” An expert from afar commented.

“Their big shots joined Moshi way back then, even their great progenitor.” An old expert said.

“I heard something similar. Desolate Ancestor was not at the ancestral level yet but still killed three progenitors, Strong-grass, God Eye, and Bronze.”

“Yes, already unbeatable at the imperial level. Those progenitors didn’t stand a chance.” Recalling the war back then stirred listeners.

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