Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1168 Reinforcements (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

Seeing his clone destroyed, Ye Huang's expression turned somewhat grim.

He knew that his clone was now completely dead.

This battle ended in his defeat.

"Lord Wild Emperor actually lost."

"How is this possible..."

"Is this real? Am I hallucinating?"

The gods of the Lin clan were somewhat bewildered; the outcome was far beyond their expectations. In the end, it was Su Ping who survived, challenging a royal avatar with the power of a Celestial God and actually winning…

"Lord Wild Emperor has been defeated..."

Some of the Lin Clan's powerful members sighed inwardly, their feelings complicated. They knew that, in reality, the moment Lord Wild Emperor chose to self-destruct his small world to kill Su Ping, he had already lost.

After all, it was just a clone. It wouldn't matter if it self-destructed its small world or even died.

But if it were an independent life form, no one would fight to that extent; even if they couldn't win, they could run away.

If Su Ping is determined to escape, given his current momentum, even if it takes more than an hour, the Wild Emperor's clone will be unable to do anything to him.

The outcome of today's battle left all the gods of the Lin Clan speechless and somewhat dumbfounded. Everyone felt as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer, and some even hoped to see the Wild Emperor's avatar emerge from the void once more.

But this time, he was really dead.

The mysterious divine forest in the void also dissipated as the clone was destroyed.

"What happened today will surely be recorded in the annals of the divine realm, and will be remembered by the gods for millions of years to come..." The middle-aged man with the feathered crown and the others came to their senses, their hearts filled with excitement. Who could have imagined that a dignified high-ranking god would be silenced by Su Ping, a mere little fellow at the Heavenly God Realm!

One person can suppress an entire clan!

Even a king among those of the same cultivation level would be defeated by Su Ping. Who else in the Lin Clan could possibly defeat him?!

"Ready?"

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown suppressed his excitement and transmitted his voice to the other powerful figures.

He stared intently at the gloomy-faced Emperor Lin and said, "The Lin clan is a high-ranking divine clan, and they keep their word. The previous agreement shouldn't be void, right?"

Emperor Lin gave Su Ping a deep look, then glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man with the feathered crown and said, "Don't worry, we won't break the contract."

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Lin said indifferently, "Today's business is finished. See the guests out."

No need for you to worry.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown said.

Wild Emperor's expression was complicated. This defeat was tantamount to telling him that the human brat in front of him was stronger than he was when he was young!

It should be noted that he did not possess such abilities when he was in the Heavenly God Realm. After all, his combat skills were still quite immature back then. If he had encountered Su Ping at that time, he would probably have been defeated long ago.

"Unfortunately, heroes are judged not by success or failure, but only by the outcome!"

The Wild Emperor composed himself, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He said to the middle-aged man with the feathered crown, "Gentlemen, you have come from afar. Our clan has a tradition of hospitality, so we will naturally see you off properly. Please!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeve, and the entire clear sky changed. Su Ping, the middle-aged man with the feather crown, and other human powerhouses, as well as the million humans, were all pulled into a dark space.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown paled and said, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Of course, I'll give you a ride!"

The Wild Emperor sneered, saying, "You come to my clan to show off your power, but this is not a place for barbarians like you to run wild. None of you mere human scum will leave here today!"

"You're despicable!"

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown was furious. He hadn't expected the other party to break the contract so easily and drag them here. He guessed that they were being isolated from the Lin tribe's gods. Those Lin tribesmen with lower cultivation levels might actually believe that their tribe's Wild Emperor had sent them all away.

"To do such a despicable thing and not even want your own people to see it, how hypocritical and ugly!" a powerful human warrior said angrily.

"Go ahead and curse, you're going to die anyway, so say as much as you can now." The Wild Emperor sneered, his whole body radiating golden light, an unparalleled imperial majesty enveloping the void. In an instant, screams erupted from among the millions of humans. Some urinated and defecated under this majesty, while others screamed as if they had witnessed something extremely terrifying.

"Put everyone away!" the middle-aged man with the feathered crown said immediately.

A powerful human immediately released his own world, sucking in millions of humans, while the middle-aged man with the feathered crown instantly flashed to Su Ping's side and said, "Come to my side."

Su Ping was also furious. He hadn't expected the other party to actually break the contract, and to do so in such a shameless way, trying to secretly kill them.

Even if someone finds out afterward, there is no conclusive evidence.

All the filth that cannot be seen in the light is something we all tacitly understand.

"If necessary, you guys run first, don't worry about me," Su Ping said quickly as he stood next to the middle-aged man with the feathered crown.

He knew that there was no point in him staying alone. To fight or restrain him was meaningless. With the power of the Wild Emperor himself, without the protection of this middle-aged man with the feathered crown, a single glance would be enough to kill him. He would not serve any purpose of restraint at all.

Even with infinite resurrection, it's just a waste of energy.

"You are the hope of our human race. Even if we all perish here today, we will send you out." The middle-aged man with the feathered crown said quickly, and at the same time, he burst out with power, roaring and leading everyone to tear through the void, trying to escape from this place.

Just then, another figure appeared. It was a powerful member of the Lin Clan wearing golden armor, who was also a royal-level being. He blocked everyone's retreat.

"Is Emperor Lin not here?!" The middle-aged man with the feathered crown roared, his eyes wide with fury.

"Killing trash like you doesn't require Emperor Lin to personally intervene," the golden-armored expert said indifferently.

"You go, we'll cover your retreat!"

A powerful human being spoke.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he ignited his battle body, unleashing a divine furnace-like light as he charged toward the golden-armored expert.

The golden-armored expert smiled contemptuously. Without any apparent movement from him, the human expert's body suddenly stopped, then exploded. A hazy chaotic void appeared at the point of explosion, annihilating and destroying the human's body. Even using the Dao of Life, the human could not be revived, resulting in complete destruction!

"None of you will leave here today," the Wild Emperor sneered.

"Is that so?"

A detached voice suddenly rang out, saying, "The Lin Clan's actions are hardly befitting of a high-ranking divine race. Since they have lost, they should accept their defeat. A dignified Wild Emperor, defeated by a mere human youth, what face do they have left to shout for war?"

As they were talking, a blond young man dressed in a white robe stepped out, carrying a sword in his hand and a knife on his back.

"The Dragon-Raising God Clan, Unrivaled Emperor!"

Upon seeing this person, the Wild Emperor's pupils contracted slightly, and his expression turned icy: "You Dragon-Taming God Clan, are you also getting involved in this mess?"

That's an interesting statement.

The white-robed youth smiled calmly: "You're currently making things difficult for a subordinate race of my Dragon-Raising Clan. Isn't it normal for me to stand up for them? Besides, it's your Lin Clan that's stirring up this mess. Are you so unwilling to accept defeat?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wild Emperor's face darkened, having been hit where it hurt. He roared, "I've long heard that your swords can cleave the heavens, and that no one in the eight million Red Rivers can rival you. Today, I'll come and experience it for myself."

"Then I'll give you some pointers," the white-robed youth said calmly.

The Wild Emperor paused slightly, then said angrily, "Just like these lowly humans, they're all eloquent. These little beasts are all products of your teaching, utterly disrespectful!"

"Strength determines status. You just lost to a mere boy, so you seem to be inferior to him," the young man in white robes said with a light laugh.

Wild Emperor's face flushed red. He knew that if he continued, he would suffer even more humiliation. These guys had no manners and would say anything. He roared, "You go and deal with them. I'll handle him!"

These words were spoken to the golden-armored expert, and after speaking, he fiercely attacked the white-robed youth.

The white-robed youth smiled calmly, then suddenly turned to look at Su Ping beside the middle-aged man with the feathered crown, and said, "Young man, your swordsmanship just now was not bad. You don't seem to have reached a high level yet, but the initial form is already astonishing. You can take a look at my sword strike and see how much you can comprehend. That depends on your own luck."

"You're asking for it!"

Ye Huang was furious. The other party actually intended to use him as a teaching tool?

Your eyes are so lifeless!

"Heavenly Sound!"

The white-robed youth suddenly drew his sword. In an instant, the entire dark world seemed to be illuminated by a flash of white light. Everyone felt as if something had cut their eyes, and their eyeballs felt a stinging sensation.

It was a sword light that defied description, arriving in an instant yet seemingly able to linger forever.

In the void, an invisible voice seemed to rise, like the sound of weeping.

"The Heavenly Sound Sword should be called the Heavenly Cry Sword." Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man with the feathered crown couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This sword technique had once slain "Heaven"!

The void tore open, and the figures of the white-robed youth and the Wild Emperor disappeared before Su Ping's eyes. The two of them used all their strength, and the energy they released caused the void to crack, leading them into a deeper space, where the space was more stable.

Although the two disappeared, Su Ping's eyes still lingered on the sword strike from just now.

"Such powerful sword intent...such arrogant sword energy!"

Su Ping muttered to himself.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the feathered crown shrank Su Ping's body and placed it inside his ear. Energy covered Su Ping and pressed him tightly against his body. Then, he led the other human experts to attack the golden-armored expert.

Among the crowd, only the middle-aged man with the feathered crown was an emperor; the others were all at the supreme realm, but only the top experts among the supreme realms.

Even so, the gap between them and the emperor is still too great.

"The Lin tribe is still the same as ever, always doing sneaky things."

As the middle-aged man with the feathered crown fought a fierce battle, a melodious voice, like the sound of silver bells, suddenly rang out from the void. It was playful and mischievous, yet also possessed a mature charm that made one's bones melt.

A noblewoman dressed in a purple-gold robe walked out of the void, accompanied by a middle-aged man. However, the middle-aged man was extremely ordinary-looking, and his expression was rather numb and indifferent, as expressionless as a stone man.

"The Divine Storm Clan!"

The golden-armored expert's expression changed drastically, filled with shock and anger: "What are you doing here? Humans aren't your vassal race!"

"So what if they aren't? Can't I find them pleasing to the eye?" The woman in the purple and gold robe chuckled. Her beauty was unparalleled, captivating all who looked at her. She appeared to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, both beautiful and mature. Yet, she was an emperor, and a very famous one at that!

"The Divine Storm Clan!"

The golden-armored expert's face was grim. The other party had a grudge against their Lin clan in the past, and now that they had come, it was clearly to kick them when they were down!

"Come here."

The woman in the purple and gold robe waved to the middle-aged man with the feathered crown.

"Thank you for the help of the Shenlan Clan." The middle-aged man with the feathered crown couldn't help but express his gratitude. He quickly led his people closer. He knew about the feud between the Lin Clan and the Shenlan Clan. The fact that the other party came to help them was mostly out of respect for Su Ping.

As for Su Ping, a mere Celestial God Realm cultivator, he certainly has face.

Given Su Ping's demonstrated potential, the Shenlan Clan wants to protect him. However, considering the hatred between Su Ping and the Lin Clan, helping the enemy of their enemy is helping the Shenlan Clan themselves.

"Young man, I'll make sure you get out of here today, don't worry." The woman in the purple-gold robe looked at Su Ping, who was sitting on the earlobe of the middle-aged man with the feathered crown, and said with a slightly playful blink.

Su Ping was somewhat flattered, not expecting that an emperor would be so polite to him, and repeatedly said, "Thank you for your help, senior."

"Sister looks so young, it would be awkward to call you senior. My name is Mo Yanlan, please remember it." The woman in the purple and gold robe said as if joking.

Su Ping read the name aloud and nodded, saying, "I will remember it."

Mo Yanlan smiled, then looked at the golden-armored expert and said, "Do you still intend to continue? We are happy to accompany you. However, you cannot keep this person here today. If a fight really breaks out, we will tear open this God Burial Space and let all the races of the God Realm see what kind of face your Lin Clan has."

The golden-armored expert stopped, his eyes icy cold. He knew that the other party was right; if the Shenlan Clan also intervened, it would indeed be difficult for them to kill Su Ping silently.

Although their Lin tribe has an ancestral god.

However, the Ancestral God is in a deep slumber for many years. Even when he is awake, he is lost in his own thoughts, where a moment can last for thousands of years. He would never notice such trivial matters.

Moreover, the Shenlan Clan is also a high-ranking divine clan, and they too have an ancestral god.

"No need for further words, this child must not be allowed to live; he must be killed today!"

Just then, a figure appeared in the void; it was none other than Emperor Lin.

He noticed the situation and showed himself.

Three more figures appeared around him, none other than three emperors!

Upon seeing Emperor Lin, Mo Yanlan's expression changed slightly. She hadn't expected the Lin clan to be so wary of Su Ping, even to the point of disregarding their dignity. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Isn't Emperor Lin afraid of being ridiculed by all the other clans?"

"Everything in this world, regardless of its strength, will be ridiculed," Emperor Lin said coldly. "But the difference lies in this: the weak are ridiculed to their faces, while the strong are not!"

Mo Yanlan's face darkened. Seeing the other party's determination, she immediately said to the middle-aged man with the feathered crown, "You go first. We'll hold them off. You hurry back to the Dragon Taming Clan's territory."

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown was taken aback, and then solemnly said, "Our human race will remember this great kindness today!"

Mo Yanlan waved her hand and said no more.

Without hesitation, the middle-aged man with the feathered crown quickly led the group to rush to another location.

"Where do you think you're going!" The golden-armored expert flew over immediately.

Mo Yanlan acted swiftly, a streak of purple light flashed by, instantly dispelling the darkness in the void and returning to the outside. However, this place was no longer in the sacred mountain of the Lin clan, but in a wasteland.

However, this area is still the territory of the Lin tribe.

(End of this chapter)