The Strongest War God

Chapter 1162: An Imperial Tomb is Buried Here

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Previously, the rat horde was weak, but their numbers were like an ocean, almost devouring Luke Yates and the others.

This made Luke feel extremely frustrated.

Now, the breath from the behemoth forced the revival of the emperor seed.

A slender figure of an emperor appeared slowly.

Emperor Soho’s figure!

An imperial majesty overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

The behemoth roared, “Kid, put away the emperor seed. Otherwise, if the emperor seed fully revives, coupled with the will of a living emperor, it would be equivalent to the complete revival of an emperor. Moreover, this is an emperor of the extreme path.”

“I don’t want to!”

Luke was not one to suffer losses, shouting, “Ancestor, get him! This creature just tried to eat me!”

“Damn you!”

The behemoth, losing all sense of decorum, cursed at Luke.

It was panicking!

This was clearly a state of panic.

The extreme path emperor seemed different from ordinary emperors.

At the same time, this time, the figure of Emperor Soho was visibly different from before.

As he recovered his peak combat power, he seemed to sense the terror of the behemoth and aimed to restore his peak state to annihilate the behemoth and protect Luke.

Luke also felt that something was wrong, looking up at his ancestor. The imperial aura on him had become increasingly terrifying.

At the same time, the emperor seed above Luke’s head burst into a myriad of radiance.

Countless golden lights burst forth from the emperor seed, entering the body of Emperor Soho’s figure.

Emperor Soho’s figure, seemingly aware, stared intently.

As if being reborn, he was about to produce flesh and blood.

He stood tall, towering between heaven and earth, hands behind his back. His facial features gradually became clear, appearing as a young man with sharp eyebrows and dragon eyes.

He wore a purple-gold crown, and a yellow robe adorned his body.

His eyes seemed to have experienced vicissitudes, gradually showing a hint of color.

It was precisely this hint of color in his eyes that frightened the behemoth. It roared in anger, “The revival of the extreme path emperor is evident. Kid, you’ve caused a big disaster!”

“Are you still scolding me? If it weren’t for you wanting to eat me, I wouldn’t have let my ancestor come out!”

Luke glared at the behemoth as he reasoned with him, which was rare.

But reasoning was only for a moment.

As long as they could win, he wouldn’t reason at all!

Luke incited, “Ancestor, hit him!”

“Kid, don’t force me. I’m not easy to deal with either. If necessary, everyone will be annihilated together.”

The behemoth spat, looking quite cowardly.

Unfortunately, the figure of Emperor Soho, transformed into a young man, seemed alive.

His eyes shone like gold, piercing through the night. He slowly spoke, his voice resonating like a bronze bell.

“Who intends to kill my successor?”

The figure of Emperor Soho turned slowly, taking a step forward. Covering thousands of miles of the ancient forest, each towering tree leaned backward in unison.

An invisible and colorless pressure slowly erupted!

Boom!

A terrifying pressure surged toward the sky.

Accompanied by a sky full of golden light, it dispelled the darkness.

Two hundred miles away in the 14th ancient city, all martial artists looked up, gazing at the distant golden light.

Martial artists were in fear.

Spirit beasts cowered, bowing down in fear.

Inside the ancient city.

A commotion echoed through the sky.

“Oh my God, the golden light of the imperial path!”

“An emperor is born. Could it be a beast emperor?”

“If a spirit beast enters the emperor realm, who can stop it?”

“Not a beast emperor, it’s a martial path emperor. This aura is human!”

…

The pinnacle martial artists in the ancient city flew into the air, looking toward the distant scene.

Within the dense forest.

The behemoth was almost scared witless. It initially thought it had found an ownerless emperor seed, intending to swallow it for great benefits. Little did it know that this emperor seed was left by an extreme path emperor, with the will of an emperor passed down to shelter his successor.

The behemoth was almost in tears, feeling uncomfortable. “My Lord, there is nothing here that is harming your successor. Please calm down.”

“Ancestor, it wants to eat me and snatch my golden egg!”

Luke immediately complained.

This earned Tobey Lapras’ rolling eyes, knowing that Luke always loved to complain.

Would Emperor Soho’s figure believe his descendant or the behemoth?

There was no need to even think about it.

Emperor Soho’s figure remained calm, a hint of stern killing intent in his eyes.

He took a step forward, his foot stepping on the airspace above the behemoth.

Boom!

A terrifying pressure made Tobey and the others feel their hearts sink, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.

The emperor’s might possessed supreme pressure.

“Ah!”

With the behemoth’s miserable roar, its enormous body was instantly embedded in the soil.

Its back was covered in cracks.

Emperor Soho’s figure had only taken one step, yet the power he exerted by taking that one step almost took the life of the behemoth.

The behemoth, desperate, said, “Damn it, you’re not giving me a way out? Let’s all die together!”

The behemoth erupted with terrifying momentum, with a hint of surpassing a supreme pinnacle.

It roared in desperation.

Emperor Soho’s figure took another step, standing over it, and the other foot followed.

Standing still in place, Emperor Soho’s figure stood with hands behind his back.

The behemoth felt like it was being crushed by a great mountain, unable to break free.

Emperor Soho’s figure remained silent, looking into the distance. His gaze fell on the deeper parts of the ancient forest. Two golden lights were faintly visible. He murmured, “Here lies an imperial tomb!”

“Hmph, what do you think!”

The behemoth snorted, unable to climb out.

A voice echoed from within the ancient forest, “Friend, you are already deceased. Why disturb the peace tonight?”

“Hmph!”

Emperor Soho’s figure, stepping on the night, walked alone into the ancient dense forest.

Little Fool loudly shouted, “Ancestor, take me with you!”

Swish!

Emperor Soho’s figure brought Little Fool with him.

Leaving Tobey and Colton Jansky sitting on the ground, dumbfounded.

Tobey was filled with regrets. “This scoundrel Luke, when he stole the imperial decree, he didn’t give me any. He swallowed everything. Otherwise, I could also have an ancestor to protect me, and I could go everywhere I want.”

“Nothing bad will happen, right?”

Colton sat on the ground, hands supporting his chin, looking somewhat worried.

Meanwhile, the behemoth crawled out of the pit, panting heavily, and cursed, “You two, leave right now. I’m annoyed by the mere sight of you. I’ve suffered bad luck. I haven’t gained any benefits, and I almost lost my life.”

“We won’t leave. We’ll wait here for Little Fool.”

Colton stubbornly refused to leave.

The behemoth sneered, “Leave or stay, I don’t care!”

At the same time, it dared not attract the attention of these two little guys again. The figure of Emperor Soho had really left a psychological shadow on the behemoth.

The behemoth really feared that if it provoked Colton and Tobey again, another figure of an extreme path emperor might appear to beat it up.

At the same time, Braydon Neal, dressed in white like snow, finally arrived.

He was surrounded by thunder, and he was attracted by the commotion from this side.

He stood on a big tree, noticed the behemoth, frowned, and asked, “Where is Little Fool?”

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