Chapter 389 - 390: The Five Great Martial Emperors’ Residual Souls

"The Bright Moon Martial Emperor?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Could it be that He Tianteng was going to summon the residual soul of their Haoyue Sect ancestor, the Bright Moon Martial Emperor, to fight the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor?

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

The thought of two Martial Emperors’ residual souls, both dead for ten thousand years, clashing was thrilling.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Luo Fenghua said excitedly, "Down here in the Emperor’s Abyss, you’re not the only one with a residual soul, Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor. There are other Martial Emperor residual souls, too."

"Fu Tianbo, come out! Summon the residual soul of our ancestor, the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor!"

Luo Fenghua shouted to Fu Tianbo in the crowd.

Fu Tianbo had received the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor’s inheritance; only he could summon him.

"Yes, Sect Leader!"

Fu Tianbo immediately formed a hand seal and summoned the residual soul of a Martial Emperor, wreathed in purple light.

This residual soul was none other than the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor.

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor said indifferently, "Fu Tianbo, didn’t you just see me? Why have you called me out again?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, the Palace Master asked me to call you out," Fu Tianbo explained.

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor looked at Luo Fenghua, and just as he was about to ask, he saw a familiar figure and smiled. "Brother Drunken Immortal!"

"Don’t you ’Brother’ me!"

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor said furiously, "Your descendant came to tear down my tomb and even threatened to desecrate my corpse. You tell me what should be done about it!"

"Did that really happen?"

Only then did the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor look at Luo Fenghua.

Luo Fenghua argued deceitfully, "Ancestor, don’t listen to his lies. It was the Drunken Immortal Tower that betrayed us! They colluded with outsiders, trying to destroy our Purple Cloud Palace, so we had to strike first."

"Oh?"

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor looked at the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor. "Brother Drunken Immortal, it seems your descendants are in the wrong. You can’t blame my Purple Cloud Palace for making a scene."

"That’s only because your Purple Cloud Palace wanted to destroy our Drunken Immortal Tower first!"

The Ninth Floor Master argued indignantly, glaring fiercely at Luo Fenghua.

’This bastard is playing the victim after striking first. I’m about to die from anger!’

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor sneered, "Cut the crap. Your descendants came to my tomb to cause trouble and desecrate my corpse. That makes your Purple Cloud Palace the ones in the wrong."

"Sigh... Brother Drunken Immortal, we’ve been dead for ten thousand years, and you still have that explosive temper!"

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor sighed. "Just hand over the person they colluded with, and I won’t pursue this matter with you this time."

"Impossible!"

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor refused point-blank.

’Although Su Mo hasn’t accepted the inheritance, I have already given the Tomb Spirit to him and acknowledged him as its master. That means Su Mo is the true Inheritor I have chosen. I can’t possibly hand him over.’

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor’s eyes narrowed. "Are you refusing to even give me face? If so, then I’ll have no choice but to act."

"Heh, ten thousand years ago, you were nothing but a loser I defeated. You still want to fight me now? As if I’d be afraid of you!"

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor chuckled, casually unleashing a heaven-shaking sword flash.

Not to be outdone, the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor struck with the Purple Sky Palm.

Although both were residual souls, their attacks possessed the terrifying power to overturn the heavens and destroy the earth.

The terrifying pressure forced everyone present to retreat a thousand meters.

BOOM!

The sword and palm slammed into each other, and the terrifying energy shockwave instantly engulfed the entire tomb chamber.

WHOOSH!

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor casually sent out a gust of Palm Wind, blowing away the surrounding Smoke and Dust. "Brother Drunken Immortal, your sword isn’t what it used to be."

"It’s more than enough to deal with you!" the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor said confidently.

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor chuckled. "It’s quite a lively show with the two of us fighting. Why don’t we call out the other old brothers as well?"

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor’s eyes darkened.

Nearby, He Tianteng immediately said, "Lin Chen, summon our Haoyue Sect’s ancestor as well. Let these seniors catch up."

"Yes!"

A young man stepped out from the crowd, formed a hand seal, and began chanting.

BOOM!

The aura of a powerful Martial Emperor suddenly erupted from behind, releasing a brilliant silver light that resembled a bright moon.

"That’s... the Bright Moon Martial Emperor’s residual soul."

Seeing the residual soul of the Bright Moon Martial Emperor clad in silver light, everyone present turned pale with shock.

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor and the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor were already a handful.

And now, another had appeared.

One had to understand that Martial Emperors were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns in the entire Cangxuan Realm.

Seeing three at once—and residual souls of Martial Emperors dead for ten thousand years at that—was something they could brag about for the rest of their lives.

"We pay our respects to the ancestor!"

He Tianteng immediately led his people to kneel.

"Rise."

The Bright Moon Martial Emperor glanced at He Tianteng and the others, then fixed his gaze on the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor and the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor. "We meet again, you two."

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor’s face was grim; he said nothing.

But the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor just chuckled. "This is probably the last time we’ll all meet. Since that’s the case, why not call out two more?"

"Ancestor Tianbei, we ask you to descend!"

"Ancestor Azure Profound..."

The moment the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor finished speaking, two young men from the Celestial North Sect and Cangxuan Sect stepped forward, formed hand seals, and called out their ancestors’ names.

BOOM! BOOM!

Two more residual souls appeared on the scene: the Celestial North Martial Emperor and the Azure Profound Martial Emperor.

RUMBLE!

Two more waves of indescribably powerful Emperor’s Might from the Martial Emperors enveloped the entire tomb chamber.

At this sight, everyone present broke out in a cold sweat.

Five Martial Emperor residual souls...

’If they start fighting, won’t it be the end of the world?’

Su Mo, however, grew excited.

’Aren’t these the peerless masters I’ve been dreaming of?’

The Azure Profound Martial Emperor surveyed his surroundings and sighed. "Sigh... so it has come to this?"

Hmm?

Hearing the hidden meaning in the Azure Profound Martial Emperor’s words, the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor couldn’t help but frown.

’Logically, after passing down our inheritances, the residual souls of us Martial Emperors should have extinguished on their own, dissipating into the world. But now, not only have their residual souls not been extinguished, they’ve all come to my tomb.’

Soon, the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor understood.

’These guys planned this. They intend to use the Power of their Residual Souls to completely wipe out my Drunken Immortal Tower. No wonder Luo Fenghua and He Tianteng dared to be so arrogant here. It’s because they had backing.’

The Bright Moon Martial Emperor said coldly, "Drunken Immortal, have your descendant hand over the one named Su. Otherwise, don’t blame us for being merciless."

He had already heard about the situation.

At this point, there was no need to be secretive; he directly called out Su Mo by name.

"In your dreams!"

the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor refused.

He knew that right now, only Su Mo could protect their Drunken Immortal Tower.

Therefore, he absolutely could not be handed over.

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor narrowed his eyes. "You won’t hand him over? You’re dead set on making a clean break with the four of us!"

"Then let’s make a clean break! I’ve been dead for over ten thousand years. Are you telling me I should be afraid of you killing me?" the Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor sneered.

BOOM!

The Drunken Immortal Martial Emperor erupted with a terrifying Sword Intent that had reached the level of a Sword Domain.

In an instant, he froze the entire tomb chamber.

Only the residual souls of the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor, the Bright Moon Martial Emperor, and the others were unaffected by this powerful force.

The Purple Cloud Martial Emperor sneered, "Are you planning to fight the four of us by yourself? Heh, isn’t that a bit too fanciful?"

BOOM!

Not to be outdone, the Purple Cloud Martial Emperor erupted with his own power.

Immediately after, the Bright Moon Martial Emperor, the Celestial North Martial Emperor, and the Azure Profound Martial Emperor all unleashed their power.