All of you are going to die.

I Am the Demon Emperor, Devouring All Gods and Demons Tears of Sorrow Upon Awakening from a Dream 2703 words 2026-03-26 16:20:04

Nangong Fei had never been in such a wretched state before. He had arrived with aggressive momentum, vowing to trample the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy underfoot. Yet, he had struggled immensely just to deal with a mere A Man, and now he had been sent flying by a single sword strike from Lin Mengyao.

Not only was he unable to accept this outcome, but everyone else also wore expressions of utter astonishment. Nangong Fei was, after all, a mighty warrior at the sixth stage of the Celestial Realm. Meanwhile, Lin Mengyao was merely at the sixth stage of the Divine Sea Realm—a gap of an entire major realm. Even if Lin Mengyao possessed a Sacred Physique and innate peerless talent, she should not have been this powerful.

"Sister Yiyi, fall back!"

With sword in hand, Lin Mengyao stood guard in front of the others. At this moment, Liu Yiyi hurried forward, circulating the *Creation Genesis Art* to tend to A Man's injuries.

"Mengyao, be careful!" Liu Yiyi helped the heavily wounded A Man retreat. In this battle, A Man had suffered severe trauma.

"Lin Mengyao, you bitch, how dare you injure me!"

A furious roar erupted from Nangong Fei's mouth. His eyes burned with violent rage as he stared fixedly at Lin Mengyao, wishing he could tear her limb from limb. Ever since he became the new heir of the Nangong clan, when had he ever suffered such a humiliating loss? Furthermore, today's provocation had been led jointly by him and Dongfang Biyu. If he were defeated by Lin Mengyao, not only would he lose all his dignity, but the reputations of both the Nangong clan and the Royal Martial Arts Academy would be utterly ruined.

Mo Xingyun had stormed into the Nangong clan. Jun Wushuang had won a life-and-death duel, bringing unwashable disgrace upon the Royal Martial Arts Academy. Now, both of those individuals were absent. Were they destined to taste failure once again today?

No! Absolutely not! Today, they had to crush the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy and viciously beat or kill Lin Mengyao and her companions.

At this thought, the murderous intent in Nangong Fei's heart erupted like a volcano, impossible to contain.

"Bitch, so what if you are a Sacred Physique prodigy? My cultivation realm surpasses yours."

"Today, I am going to bully you with my superior strength. If I don't beat you to within an inch of your life, it will not quench the hatred in my heart."

"When the time comes, I'll drag you back and ravage you thoroughly on my bed, so you learn the consequences of offending me!"

Nangong Fei gnashed his teeth, consumed by intense hatred. He drew a precious treasured saber, unleashing a surge of spiritual energy that stirred the vital essence of heaven and earth, fully displaying his might as a sixth-stage Celestial Realm expert.

"Die!"

With a furious shout, Nangong Fei charged toward Lin Mengyao.

"Senior Brother Nangong has been provoked into true rage. That Lin Mengyao is as good as dead; no one can save her now."

"She asked for it. Who told her to stay with the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy? Had she joined our Royal Martial Arts Academy, given her talent, she wouldn't have met such a miserable end."

"A Sacred Physique prodigy, tsk tsk. What a pity that she chose to become an enemy of our Royal Martial Arts Academy—that is her greatest mistake!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd from the Royal Martial Arts Academy sneered and mocked.

Yet, facing the enraged Nangong Fei, Lin Mengyao's expression remained unchanged. She merely tightened her grip on her sword. A true sword cultivator always pressed forward unflinchingly!

"Innate Divine Ability: Myriad Swords Return to Sect!"

Holding nothing back, Lin Mengyao directly activated her Myriad Swords Sacred Physique, unleashing the Green Lotus Sword Song with all her might.

Rumble!

The great battle exploded into motion. Though her cultivation realm was inferior, Lin Mengyao's combat prowess was astonishing. Not only did she possess a Sacred Physique divine ability, but her swordsmanship was also peerless. Even across a major realm, she managed to match Nangong Fei evenly.

Swish!

At that very moment, a graceful figure darted into the fray, forcefully intervening. It was none other than Dongfang Biyu.

"Bitch, you still dare to act fiercely? Let me show you how to be crushed today!"

"Mystic-grade Advanced Martial Skill: Nightmare Phantom!"

Dongfang Biyu unleashed her full strength, erupting with mental power to cast an illusion.

Spit!

A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air as Lin Mengyao turned pale and was sent flying backward, severely injured. Although she was capable of fighting opponents above her realm, facing two Celestial Realm experts simultaneously proved to be too much for her to handle.

"You are utterly despicable!" Liu Yiyi gritted her teeth and spat out.

Nangong Fei and Dongfang Biyu were not only bullying someone weaker, but they were also ganging up on a lone opponent. Despicable! Shameless! Vile!

Unfortunately, the majority of the spectators here were disciples of the Royal Martial Arts Academy. One by one, their faces flushed with triumph, feeling no shame whatsoever, but rather taking pride in it.

Rumble!

The battle continued. With Dongfang Biyu joining the fray, Lin Mengyao was completely driven into a disadvantageous position. Beaten back step by step, she coughed up blood continuously as her injuries worsened.

In the end, Lin Mengyao was defeated!

With a pale face and blood staining the corners of her mouth, she used her sword as a crutch to barely keep herself upright. Talent was one thing, and actual strength was another. Although Lin Mengyao was a Sacred Physique prodigy, her cultivation time was simply too short, and she lacked superior cultivation resources. Naturally, she could not compare to Dongfang Biyu and Nangong Fei, who had lived lives of luxury since childhood. Furthermore, she had been fighting two against one; lasting this long was already a remarkable feat.

Slap!

At this moment, Dongfang Biyu flashed forward and delivered a vicious slap across Lin Mengyao's face, knocking her down to the ground.

"A bitch should act like a bitch."

"You are nothing more than a lowly wench. Don't ever think that possessing a Sacred Physique means you can fly up the branches and become a phoenix."

"Today, I'm going to claw up your face so you understand that slaps are meant for bitches!"

Consumed by jealousy, Dongfang Biyu seized the upper hand and naturally wanted to vent her frustrations thoroughly.

"How can you hit people?" Liu Yiyi rushed over quickly, circulating the *Creation Genesis Art* to heal Lin Mengyao while indignantly protesting on her behalf.

"Hit people?"

A fierce glint flashed in Dongfang Biyu's eyes, making the birthmark on her face look even more ferocious.

Slap!

With another vicious backhand, she sent Liu Yiyi flying hard, leaving her cheek swollen and blood oozing from her nose and mouth.

"So what if I hit people!"

"Wenches like you are simply asking for a beating!"

"Not only am I going to hit her today, but I'm going to hit you too!"

Dongfang Biyu struck Liu Yiyi twice more, leaving her seeing stars.

"How dare you hit my sister? I'll kill you!"

An enraged A Man roared, dragging his heavily wounded body as he lunged furiously toward Dongfang Biyu.

Bang!

Right at that instant, a gigantic palm crackling with lightning materialized, slamming A Man directly into the ground and pressing down upon him with crushing force.

"You stray dog, what are you howling about?"

Nangong Fei swallowed a medicinal pill to tend to his wounds while ruthlessly suppressing A Man to vent his fury.

At this point, Lin Mengyao had been defeated, Liu Yiyi had been slapped away, and A Man was pinned beneath the giant lightning palm. The Qingyun Martial Arts Academy had suffered a crushing defeat.

Of course, this was not because Lin Mengyao and her companions were weak. Both Lin Mengyao and A Man possessed talent and strength far surpassing ordinary martial artists. However, Nangong Fei and Dongfang Biyu had relied on their superior cultivation and sheer numbers, winning through despicable means.

"You see that? The Qingyun Martial Arts Academy is utterly vulnerable. You lowlifes better hurry up and crawl out of the Imperial Capital!"

Dongfang Biyu said triumphantly, casting a mocking glance at the thirty-eight examinees.

Immediately afterward, she walked up to Lin Mengyao and grabbed her by the hair.

"Bitch, the thing I hate most is women who are both more talented and prettier than I am. So, I am going to ruin your face and turn you into an ugly monster!"

Wielding a dagger, Dongfang Biyu viciously slashed toward Lin Mengyao's cheek.

At this moment, Lin Mengyao was heavily injured and at death's door, completely unable to resist. She could only watch helplessly as the blade descended.

Liu Yiyi covered her mouth in terror. A Man's eyes turned bloodred with uncontainable fury.

Swish!

Suddenly.

A figure flashed past at lightning speed.

Slap!

A heavy, brutal slap sent Dongfang Biyu flying through the air.

"All of you... shall die!"

Jun Wushuang's cold, murderous voice rang out across the entire arena, echoing like the descent of the God of Death!