Chapter 1602: 1601: A Finger of Terror, Relenting in Fear

Chapter 1602: Chapter 1601: A Finger of Terror, Relenting in Fear

Xu Zimei slowly stood up.

He smiled and said, “Everyone, don’t be nervous, let me introduce myself.

My name is Xu Zimei.”

“This is our ancestor,” Ancestor Liu Ye quickly introduced beside him.

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing it.

Recently, the ancestor of the True Martial Holy Sect has been the talk of the town, known to everyone.

Because this ancestor is almost never seen in public.

No one recognized him.

But his immense power, overthrowing the Ancient Dragon Nation, reestablishing the True Martial Holy Sect.

Had everyone speculating about him.

Now, as the ancestor appeared, everyone was in astonishment.

They stared at Xu Zimei closely.

Finding that they indeed didn’t recognize Xu Zimei.

Even some familiar with the True Martial people didn’t recognize Xu Zimei.

Thus, these people each had puzzled expressions.

But just now, Xu Zimei merely coughed, and all the corpses exploded.

Although everyone didn’t know what method he used.

It didn’t hinder his powerfulness.

Therefore, when Xu Zimei appeared, all eyes were on him.

Xu Zimei smiled and said, “Everyone is here today to congratulate my True Martial Holy Sect, I am naturally happy.

But for those with ill intentions.

I always believe in one principle.

For friends, I have wine and meat, for wolves, I have shotguns.”

Upon hearing this, the Southern Fist Emperor was already eager to try.

He jumped out directly.

Shouting, “This ancestor, your words are somewhat incorrect.

We traveled thousands of miles to come here, all for the good of the True Martial Holy Sect.

Sometimes, saying unpleasant things is also for the True Martial Holy Sect.

The so-called honest advice is harsh to the ear, good medicine is bitter in the mouth.

Do you agree?”

“I think letting the True Martial Holy Sect join the Yue Family is quite good.

Since you are the ancestor, you should have the authority.

Why don’t you say a few words?”

“You’re the most eager one,” Xu Zimei squinted his eyes slightly.

He asked, “Do you love being a dog that much?”

Upon hearing this, the Southern Fist Emperor naturally was unhappy.

He said directly, “This ancestor, mind your actions.

Lest you bring disaster to this newly established True Martial Holy Sect.”

“Do you have the qualification to threaten me?” Xu Zimei snorted coldly.

He pointed directly to suppress the opponent.

The Southern Fist Emperor’s expression slightly changed.

His fists surged with spiritual energy, and powerful force surged like a vast ocean.

Constantly roaring.

“Rumble, rumble.”

The firmament shattered, the void suppressed.

Everyone felt like this tiny fingertip transformed into a massive mountain.

Suppressing everything directly.

Completely enveloping the firmament, even the sun became dim and gloomy.

Crushing everything effortlessly, suppressing everything.

The Southern Fist Emperor rose into the void.

His fists like roaring mad lions, constantly striking at Xu Zimei’s suppressing fingertip.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

The fingertip suppressed everything.

The Southern Fist Emperor’s figure sank lower and lower.

The Southern Fist Emperor’s face changed drastically.

Behind him, the True Fate emerged.

An enormous palm appeared.

Having a palm as a True Fate, many might find it hard to understand.

However, to be precise, this palm’s True Fate isn’t strange.

Because it wasn’t merely a simple palm.

The immense power contained within was unparalleled.

Moreover, a vast amount of immortal qi surged overwhelmingly above it.

This was actually an immortal’s hand.

Endlessly overflowing with immortal light.

“Is it an immortal?” someone exclaimed in surprise.

“The Southern Fist Emperor is indeed fortunate, having comprehended an immortal’s palm,” someone remarked.

There were also inquiries raised.

“What is an immortal?”

Regarding immortals, there has always been controversy in people’s consciousness.

Some believe that only those from the Holy Court and the Immortal Gate can be called immortals.

Because each of them possesses immense power.

Being terrestrial immortals is not an exaggeration.

Others believe that only Dao Fruit powerhouses can become true immortals.

The debate on this matter carries on.

Through history, there has never been a comprehensive classification or naming for immortals.

But when the boundless immortal might’s hand appeared, people couldn’t help but exclaim the existence of immortals.

Seeing the palm appear, but Xu Zimei’s fingertip continued its momentum.

“Immortal?”

He sneered.

“Even if a god came today, I’d slay the god.

If an immortal came, he too would kneel before me.

Not to mention a mere palm of yours.”

The immortal’s palm unleashed immense power, seemingly colliding with Xu Zimei.

Yet it kept resisting his power continuously.

“Rumble, Rumble.”

Around, people couldn’t withstand this force.

Thus they retreated back.

Clearing some space to let the two fight.

But unfortunately, Xu Zimei was now at the realm of a Holy King.

While the other was merely a small emperor.

It’s no exaggeration to say, even if the original of the immortal palm came, it would be to no avail.

Despite the immense power of the immortal palm.

And it kept fiercely resisting, but it was all futile.

For when Xu Zimei’s fingertip descended.

The outcome was already determined long ago.

With a “boom”.

The immortal palm was completely submerged.

And the Southern Fist Emperor’s figure, amidst fearful cries.

Was directly annihilated within.

In everyone’s mind, the only thing echoing was his terrified face.

Accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion.

Between heaven and earth, within the Imperial Palace.

There was a prolonged silence.

No one spoke for a long time.

Finally, someone trembled slightly and began to speak.

“This… an emperor, just died like that.”

“He must be dead.”

“What realm does the ancestor of the True Martial Holy Sect have? Is the True Martial Holy Sect really about to rise?”

Everyone discussed animatedly.

Xu Zimei’s soft laughter also rang out.

“Don’t just stand there, a little mouse doesn’t ruin the mood.

Everyone, please sit and eat.”

After Xu Zimei spoke, he looked up at the firmament, at the Seven Stars Emperor.

At this moment, the other stood stiff, cold air rising from his feet to his head.

The whole person was completely dumbfounded.

He had no intention to fight.

Remember, he was also an emperor.

Albeit, he might be stronger than the Southern Fist Emperor.

But only slightly, with limitations.

To be killed in an instant by a finger, it truly frightened the Seven Stars Emperor.

“Run,” he dared not hesitate for a moment.

He tore open the void before him attempting to escape.

But as he tried to use the power of profound meaning to tear the void.

He found that this void had already been sealed by Xu Zimei.

With his power, he couldn’t tear the void at all.

The Seven Stars Emperor realized that in front of this person, he was weak as an ant.

Not to mention fighting, he couldn’t even escape.

If the opposite person wants him dead, he must die.

His fate was entirely dominated.

He slowly turned around, directly kneeling before Xu Zimei.

At this moment, he couldn’t care less about the gazes of those around him.