MMORPG: War God, You are Invincible Again-Chapter 1306 - 283: Battle of the Two Clans

"No matter, it’s just a mere Martial Emperor Fourth Level, it won’t kill me." Third Young Master Huorong spoke with a calm tone, as if he were discussing something extremely trivial.

Although the speaker claimed it was merely a minor issue, the surrounding soldiers were almost about to explode with anger. Did he know what he was saying? When did such an incredible figure appear in the Dark Continent?

A mere Martial Emperor?

It must be known that just half a year ago, the Martial Emperor was the Lord of a Great Domain, with only one in each domain. Even a Martial Emperor First Level is not something a Martial King Ninth Layer can challenge. When a Martial King Ninth Layer faces a Martial Emperor, even just the First Layer, they are invariably defeated within three exchanges. This isn’t merely a difference of one realm, but an all-encompassing crush, a dimensional reduction strike from a higher realm to a lower realm.

Entering the Realm of the Martial Emperor brings a qualitative leap in physique strength and blood energy quality, absolutely unmatched by a Martial King.

Therefore, upon hearing Third Young Master Huorong’s casual remark, Huorong Xie immediately turned dark-faced.

But on the other side, Taia Lin was infuriated to the point of laughing.

Really d*mn it, I, a dignified Martial Emperor Fourth Level, looking across the entire Mingze Domain, may not say I’m in the top ten, but at least in the top twenty-one of top experts, and I didn’t expect to be questioned by a mere little Martial King?

Anyway, being so looked down upon by the opponent means that I’ve thoroughly lost face!

"Alright, alright! Since Third Young Master Huorong wishes to challenge me, then I can give you this opportunity!" Taia Lin decided, that this d*mn tall guy must be killed, even the Taia Ancestor digging out of his grave could not save him, he declared.

Seeing Taia Lin agreeing to this challenge, Huorong Xie immediately pointed at Taia Lin, cursing: "You, a dignified Martial Emperor Fourth Level powerhouse, actually dare to accept a Martial King’s challenge, do you have any shame?"

"Huorong Xie, I didn’t initiate the challenge, I just accepted it. Moreover, your Third Young Master of the Huorong Clan seems not too bright. In the future, how can he establish himself in the Huorong Family? I’m kindly teaching him a lesson for you to prevent your Third Young Master from thinking he’s invincible and bringing trouble to the Huorong Clan."

Listening to Taia Lin’s words with a tone of ’I’m doing this for your good’, Huorong Xie immediately thought of how to retort.

But he was interrupted by Third Young Master Huorong. At this moment, the Third Young Master looked slightly annoyed, but it wasn’t because of Taia Lin’s words. It was because the two Martial Emperors’ bickering was delaying his battle.

"Enough, Elder Xie, please step back for now, for I intend to challenge the opponent now."

Hearing Third Young Master Huorong’s words, Huorong Xie’s brows furrowed tightly, and his gaze turned to Huorong Clan Leader, overseeing the battlefield from behind.

The clan leader, feeling both proud and helpless about his stubborn third son, knew well that once his son decided to do something, not even ten Martial Emperors could hold him back.

Helplessly, the clan leader gave a slight nod to Huorong Xie.

Seeing the rebellious son’s father agree, what else could Huorong Xie care to meddle in?

Huorong Xie shook his head in disbelief and withdrew from the central battlefield.

As Huorong Xie retreated, nearly all the soldiers began to move back, making room for Taia Lin and Third Young Master Huorong to have ample space to fight.

Everyone’s expressions were excited; of course, only a few were looking forward to this great battle, while most wanted simply to witness the prowess of a Martial Emperor.

Martial Emperors, once so exalted in the Great Domain, were figures most of them probably wouldn’t encounter even once in their lifetimes, let alone see them make a move.

Therefore, for 99.999% of people on the Dark Continent, the Martial Emperor is extremely mysterious.

They couldn’t imagine how powerful a Martial Emperor truly was, hence their anticipation for the upcoming battle, witnessing the might of a Martial Emperor firsthand!

Taia Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at Third Young Master Huorong, "Boy, are you ready?"

Taia Lin had decided that he must unleash a major attack at the start, to pulverize this fool who dared challenge the dignity of a Martial Emperor.

"Of course!" Just as Third Young Master Huorong’s words fell, he shot forward like a cannonball directly towards Taia Lin.

This made Taia Lin even more incensed, damnit, you’re just a Martial King and you still dare to make the first move against a Martial Emperor?

"Courting death!"

Without hesitation, Taia Lin gathered all his blood energy, striking with a punch, the blood energy roaring like a dragon.

The terrifying crimson impact erupted from around him, the instant boreal force forcing even the observing soldiers eight hundred meters away to retreat further.

As for Third Young Master Huorong, closest to Taia Lin, he should have been bearing enormous pressure.

Yet oddly, this impact, landing on Third Young Master Huorong, felt light as a feather, not causing him any discomfort.

The next second, Taia Lin’s fist clashed with Third Young Master Huorong’s.

The two forces collided suddenly, and with a muffled sound, the terrifying mighty power exploded, and the ground cracked inch by inch, spreading outwards constantly collapsing.

While all the soldiers thought Third Young Master Huorong would be sent flying, the outcome left everyone dumbfounded.

It was Taia Lin who buckled first, ejecting like a burst balloon, flying dozens of meters away.

Taia Lin’s face was full of disbelief; he had infused almost eighty percent of his blood energy into that strike. Normally, a Martial King would have been shattered by such a blow.

Yet here we are, with the opponent unfazed, standing steadily still, whereas he was the one sent flying, could this even be logical?!

Witnessing this scene, the Huorong Clan Leader became overjoyed. His son was formidable, able to contend with a Martial Emperor Fourth Level at the Martial King Realm. If his son ascended to the Martial Emperor Realm, then... unimaginable, he would be invincible among his peers, the foremost in the Emperor Realm!

Darn, with this, my Huorong Clan could potentially dominate the entire Dark Continent.

Pardon the Huorong Clan’s ignorance. With internal conflict ongoing, they had little time to gather intelligence from other domains and so had no knowledge of the Martial God realm.

Third Young Master Huorong also looked puzzled at the shocked Taia Lin, then said somewhat disappointedly, "Is this all the power a Martial Emperor has?"

Oh my d*mn?!

Taia Lin roared in complete rage, "Boy, you will die by my hand!"

His body’s blood energy erupted akin to a flood.

A gigantic blood-colored barbaric bear emerged from the void, Taia Lin merging into the bear’s head position. The massive blood-colored bear, over a hundred meters tall, gave a deafening roar, charging fiercely at Third Young Master Huorong.

Yet Third Young Master Huorong did not evade in the slightest, planting his feet firmly into the ground, adopting a sumo stance.

At the very moment of impact, Third Young Master Huorong clasped his hands upon the bear’s head, exerting his full strength to resist the bear’s charging momentum.

Thus, Third Young Master Huorong was dragged a few dozen meters by the bear, but in the end, he managed to withstand the bear’s strike.

Withstanding the bear’s onslaught, Third Young Master Huorong quickly stepped aside, firmly grasping onto the bear’s neck, forcefully twisting it.

Roar!

The bear let out a painful howl, struggling incessantly.

Yet no matter how the bear struggled, it couldn’t escape Third Young Master Huorong’s grip.

Thus, man and bear rolled continuously in the battlefield’s center, wrestling.

The thunderous rumble and vibrations were relentless, heart-stopping.

After roughly several tens of minutes, the blood energy around the bear gradually paled, indicating Taia Lin’s great expenditure of blood energy.

And then, just as the blood energy waned, Third Young Master Huorong gathered all his strength, with a fierce cry, directly snapping and tearing off the colossal bear’s head.

Instantly, the blood-colored bear crumbled, revealing Taia Lin, who was ensnared in Third Young Master Huorong’s grasp.

Taia Lin, exhausted by excessive blood energy loss, couldn’t free himself from Third Young Master Huorong’s clutch for the moment.

Third Young Master Huorong looked at Taia Lin, smiled widely, "You’re the first Martial Emperor I’ve killed, but definitely not the last."

After speaking, Third Young Master Huorong exerted force, his hands clamping down firmly, immense force compressing Taia Lin from all sides.

The excruciating pain made Taia Lin start to cry out, "Let go of me! Let go of me! No... no... help, save me, save me!"