Chapter 628: Triggering the Nirvana Tribulation, The Trap

After obliterating the Divine Silence Level expert, Ye Wushuang tossed the corpse into the Dragon Blood Divine Cauldron, converting it into boundless energy!

The sight made the countless Disciples of the Fiery Sun Sect tremble, their lips quivering. Countless words were stuck in their throats, gurgling but refusing to come out!

They gradually backed away, extremely wary of the Golden Holy Feather!

The current Dragon Blood Saint Body, bolstered by the Immortal Slaying Fierce Power, had undergone a Physical Mortal Ascension!

Only his Realm Cultivation was lacking. By relying on his terrifying Physical Strength, his Combat Power had long since reached the Divine Silence Level. Below the Yun Dao Realm, he was already invincible!

Only a Yun Dao Level expert who had comprehended the Heaven and Earth Path could contend with him!

Ye Wushuang turned and stared coldly at the four, preparing to step forward, but he suddenly stopped!

BOOM!

The purple space began to twist and warp, continuously pressing in and shrinking around him!

The terrifying Purple Fire also began to close in, completely locking down the space around Ye Wushuang!

"It’s the Purple Emperor! He’s finally making his move!"

Seeing this strange development, Yang Kun and the other three were overjoyed, as if a great weight had been lifted from their shoulders.

"Lord Purple Emperor, the Fiery Sun Sect is facing annihilation! I implore you to act, kill this man, and save our sect."

Seeing this, Yang Kun hurriedly shouted into the void. Ye Wushuang was too great a threat to them; only the mysterious Purple Emperor could obliterate him!

"Break!"

Ye Wushuang wielded the Ancient Battle Spear, its massive glint of light stabbing toward the encroaching purple space!

HUMMM!

But the Ancient Battle Spear seemed to pass through nothingness, failing to tear the space apart!

"A futile struggle!"

A disdainful voice suddenly echoed from the void. Immediately, the Purple Fire billowed, and the destructive aura grew ever more intense!

HISSS!

The Purple Fire touched the small Golden Bell, burning it frantically as if trying to incinerate its defenses.

Mengg Yiren also felt that destructive power drawing near, and her face turned pale.

Once the Golden Bell’s defense was broken, she would surely be burned to death here!

’In the end, I’m still going to die because of that bastard!’

Mengg Yiren’s expression was complicated. She had been defiled by Ye Wushuang multiple times, yet now, at the moment of her death, she suddenly realized she didn’t hate him that much.

For some reason, she still wanted to turn her head and look at the face that had once driven her mad with hatred.

However, just as she looked toward Ye Wushuang, one of his hands shot down and pulled her body into a mysterious place.

This place was none other than the Chaos Space, though Mengg Yiren didn’t know that.

In this strange place, Ye Wushuang couldn’t afford to be distracted, so his only option was to pull Mengg Yiren into the Chaos Space!

HUMMM!

Clusters of purple flame sprouted from the void, and endless Dao Principle Marks emerged, merging with the purple flames to form a towering figure!

A full head of hair cascaded down like a purple waterfall, flickering unpredictably like flames!

An extremely dangerous and terrifying aura spread through the void.

Ye Wushuang’s gaze narrowed, his expression turning grave. The person before him was, at the very least, a Yun Dao Level expert!

He truly hadn’t expected the Fiery Sun Sect to have an expert of this caliber!

"Lord Purple Emperor!"

Seeing the figure appear, Yang Kun and the other three were overjoyed!

"You’re Ye Wushuang."

The figure called the Purple Emperor ignored the four and stared at Ye Wushuang, looking down on him from a superior position.

Ye Wushuang didn’t answer, merely staring back at the Purple Emperor.

’When the Dragon Cat had warned him earlier that the Purple Fire was no simple matter, he had sensed a powerful ripple of aura and knew that the Fiery Sun Sect was more than it appeared on the surface.’

’And now, it seemed the aura he had sensed before had come from this very person.’

"I wager you’re guessing my identity right now."

"You’re very powerful, different from ordinary people. I smell the scent of another flame on you. You must possess a powerful flame—a Celestial Fire, I presume."

"Lord Purple Emperor, this man possesses the Seed of Ultimate Yang True Fire! If you kill him, my lord, you can seize the flame from his body to advance your Cultivation."

Seeing his chance, Yang Kun interjected from the side, his eyes filled with a bone-chilling coldness. He was determined to see Ye Wushuang dead!

"So it’s the Ultimate Yang True Fire. That is indeed no simple thing!"

The Purple Emperor’s eyes narrowed slightly, a mix of surprise and delight within them.

"And?"

Ye Wushuang asked faintly.

"So, you will hand it over voluntarily, and I will spare your life!"

The Purple Emperor’s gaze was imperious as streams of Purple Fire continuously drilled into his body. It was as if, within this space, he was the supreme ruler!

BOOM!

A cage of Purple Fire materialized around Ye Wushuang, enveloping him.

"This is my Purple Flame Space. You were arrogant before and didn’t flee, so don’t even think about escaping now. Inside here, I can obliterate you in the blink of an eye, no matter what incredible trump cards you might have!"

The Purple Emperor smiled confidently.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang’s gaze remained calm as he fell silent.

"I’ll give you a few minutes to consider. This space was constructed by me. It contains the imprints of my Dao Principles. I can do as I please here!"

The Purple Emperor was certain of his victory, like a sovereign of all creation, as he waited for Ye Wushuang’s answer.

To the side, Yang Kun and the other three exchanged a glance and quickly spread out, preparing to kill Ye Wushuang the moment he handed over the Ultimate Yang True Fire.

The Purple Emperor had promised not to kill him, but that didn’t mean they wouldn’t. They had to cut the weeds and pull up the roots. Only with Ye Wushuang dead could they be at ease.

A few minutes later, Ye Wushuang finally lifted his head.

"Have you made your decision?"

the Purple Emperor asked with an amused smile.

"I have."

Ye Wushuang nodded, and then the words came from his mouth: "I just want to say, not only are you an idiot, but you also talk way too much."

Hm?

Hearing this, the Purple Emperor’s eyes darkened, and his smile instantly turned cold.

"You don’t know what’s good for you. In that case, I hereby decree that your life is forfeit!"

The Purple Emperor’s gaze turned frigid. The cage of Purple Fire closed in on Ye Wushuang, intent on incinerating him, much to the delight of Yang Kun and the others.

’A Purple Flame Space... A Yun Dao Level expert... This should be able to block it for a bit, right?’

Ye Wushuang’s expression remained unchanged as he looked up at the Firmament, his eyes suddenly shooting out two heaven-slaying beams of light!

"If that’s how it is, then bring it on!"

Muttering to himself, a cataclysmic surge of energy suddenly erupted from Ye Wushuang’s body, rocketing straight into the sky.

BOOM!

The purple space trembled violently, and the cage of flames was blown apart!

"The struggles of an ant!"

The Purple Emperor snorted, thinking Ye Wushuang was trying to resist. With a raise of his hand, ten thousand Purple Fire Killing Swords materialized within the Purple Flame Space!

RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

However, he quickly sensed that something was wrong!

Drawn by Ye Wushuang’s cataclysmic aura, Black Clouds suddenly began to roil in the Firmament outside, obscuring half the sky!

A suffocating pressure settled over the Endless Wilderness, as if the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains were crashing down, making it hard to breathe!

"Quick... look at the sky!"

Countless Disciples of the Fiery Sun Sect looked up, their gazes freezing and their expressions stiffening.

RUMBLE!

The sound of thunder rolled across the heavens, like the roar of an Ancient Fierce Demon, carrying with it a vast Celestial Might!

CRACK!

Streaks of lightning as thick as dragon-serpents slashed across the void, splitting it open!

"Nirvana Tribulation Thunder!"

The Purple Emperor realized it too, and his face suddenly fell. "Whose Nirvana Tribulation is this?"

In that instant, the Purple Emperor’s expression was clearly tinged with panic!

"Mine."

An indifferent voice echoed in the Purple Emperor’s ear. When he turned his head, he saw the aura around Ye Wushuang surging and swelling!

"It’s yours! It’s yours!"

The Purple Emperor stared daggers at Ye Wushuang, his expression turning savage as he roared, "You bastard! You tricked me! You dare to trick me!"

But Ye Wushuang just smiled faintly and nodded.

"Damn you, you bastard! Stop it right now, or we’ll both be obliterated!"

As a terrifying thought occurred to him, the Purple Emperor’s previous imperious, condescending attitude vanished, replaced by utter panic!