The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 50 - Emperor 1 is angry!

The surrounding cultivators watched Yang Yan and discussed fervently.

“Are you Yang Yan?” A projection clone surrounded by flying daggers stared at Yang Yan.

From top to bottom, he didn’t see anything special about Yang Yan.

In his eyes, Yang Yan was too normal, too ordinary!

Unlike other Saint Heirs, who exuded uncommon traits.

“Yes, I’ve heard you want to kill me,” Yang Yan said calmly.

The Dao Intent scattered from his body, creating ripples.

The void around him fluctuated, spreading out.

As his Dao Intent spread, the boundless sky above also began to change.

Dark clouds appeared, interwoven with lightning.

The cultivators in Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire City only paid attention to Yang Yan, not noticing the changes in the sky above.

“Yes, we want to kill you!

You stand in the way of our Saint Heir’s path to becoming an Emperor!” A burly projection clone said without holding back.

The killing aura pressed directly toward Yang Yan.

“I see, but it’s a pity.

I will not die!

You will be the ones to perish!” Yang Yan said softly.

His words caused the projection clones suspended in the air to laugh one by one.

“You think you can kill us?

Are you joking?” The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers sneered first.

“He must be dreaming, forget killing us, he doesn’t even know where our true bodies are!”

“Right, do you know where we are, yet you think you can kill us?

It sounds so believable!”

These projection clones looked down at Yang Yan, each one mocking coldly.

“I don’t need to know where you are, all I know is,

none of you will leave here alive today.” Yang Yan looked up at the sky.

He pierced through the clouds, seeing countless silhouettes of lightning.

Those were humanoid lightning figures!

And they were also part of his Heavenly Tribulation.

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers clapped his hands.

“Confidence, such confidence!

Is this the confidence held by the one ranked first on the Human List?

I’d love to ask you this!

Where does your confidence come from?

Your strength?

Your strength is only at the Daoist Palace Realm, not even the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

How can you compare with us, those who have long entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm and are your seniors?” he inquired.

“Or do you think that the servants you employed will bring someone back to save you?

Let me tell you!

They can’t even protect themselves!

If they don’t flee at least five hundred miles before we kill you, they will also die.

Not to mention they’ve already abandoned you; you’re on your own!

Facing over twenty seniors like us, what do you have to fight us with?

Your mouth?”

His speech caused the projection clones around him to sneer again.

“Alright, saying these things now is pointless.

Let’s just make a move, properly teach him a lesson, and show him our prowess!”

“Right, a person this arrogant must be taught a proper lesson.

Let him see that our strength is not to be underestimated!”

“I don’t know how it feels to discipline the one ranked first on the Human List!”

“His fate will tell everyone,

stay humble.

Otherwise, any senior can kill them and cut off their path to becoming an Emperor!”

Yang Yan unsheathed the Immortal Goddess Sword he carried on his back, unleashing the suppressed Emperor’s Power and Dao Rhythm inside him.

“Do you really deserve to be called seniors?

You’ve just cultivated a few more years than us!

Let me tell you, you won’t cut off my path to becoming an Emperor.

Instead, you’ll become stepping stones on my road to dominion!

With your flesh and blood, I’ll pave a path to the heavens!”

A common man’s anger splatters blood three feet!

An Emperor’s wrath leaves corpses strewn a thousand miles away!

But Yang Yan was the Emperor!

The projection clones all flew into a rage.

“Kid, you dare look down on us!”

“Stop talking nonsense with him, kill!”

“Punish him hard, make him kneel before us!”

The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers held his breath, swung his arm.

“Kid, kneel down for me!” he shouted angrily.

The flying daggers, like light beams, shot straight toward Yang Yan’s legs.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The flying daggers aiming for Yang Yan had not yet approached him,

when they were halted by the Emperor’s Power and Dao Rhythm he had just unleashed, hovering mid-air with a struggling sound.

Then, they were shattered and fell by a wave of Yang Yan’s Profound Qi.

“Huh?” The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers frowned.

As the controller of the flying daggers, he hadn’t even noticed why the daggers he unleashed suddenly froze.

“What happened?” another projection clone asked.

The one surrounded by flying daggers shook his head.

“No idea.

Be careful, this guy might not be as simple as he appears!” he said seriously.

“To rank first on the Human List, surely it’s not that simple.

Let’s all make a move together and suppress him!” another projection clone said.

“Fine, let’s act together.”

The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers looked down at Yang Yan.

“Kid, you’re making us fight you together.

Even if you die, you could be proud!” he spoke while controlling the flying daggers.

The other projection clones also acted at this moment, releasing astonishing Profound Qi.

As they all acted, their combined power was strong enough.

It tore through the void, heading straight for Yang Yan.

The surrounding cultivators, each shaken by the power, unable to control themselves, could only flee this place one after another.

“That Yang Yan is doomed!”

They didn’t even need to look back to imagine Yang Yan’s fate!

“It’s not me who should be proud, it’s you who should be proud!

Because being killed and devoured by me personally,

is your honor!” Yang Yan said aloud.

The longsword in his hand flew out, and in the next moment,

the Emperor’s Power and Dao Rhythm fully spread.

The void shattered, and heaven and earth trembled.

Boom!

A fierce flame erupted from his body, engulfing him completely.

Great Sun Fierce Sun Emperor Physique!

He grasped into the void, and the Sun God Sword fell into his hand, making him radiant like the Great Sun Fierce Sun.

His surrounding Dao Intent manifested, producing an abnormal phenomenon of the Taoist Body.

“Sword Force!”

The Profound Qi within him surged forth, transforming into a sword shape that flew around him, coalescing into an enormous dragon form!

Supreme Emperor Dragon Sword Array!

At this moment, Yang Yan was like a divine being in the world!

The power from over twenty projection clones that attacked him was blocked by the Emperor’s Power, Dao Rhythm, and Sword Force.

Then it was crushed by the dragon-shaped phantom, turning into a wisp of gas, disappearing without a trace!

“This is…”

Everyone was shocked by the sight.

Some cultivators’ eyes were wide open, almost bulging out.

“That’s the Sword Force!!!” The projection clone surrounded by flying daggers exclaimed.

He recognized it!

Not only him, but others also recognized it.

“No wonder he could kill Little Sword God Ao Tian, he actually comprehended the Sword Force!”

The faces of the projection clones changed unpredictably.

“With such an incredible talent, he should definitely die.

Let’s hurry and kill him!” the projection clone surrounded by flying daggers yelled.

As soon as he finished speaking, his projection clone cracked open.

“Why is my clone like this!” he shouted in shock.

The same happened to the other twenty projection clones.

“My clone also shattered.

What happened?” another projection clone shouted in surprise.

“Did you do something?” a projection clone angrily yelled at Yang Yan.

Boom!

With a sound from above, the entire area within a thousand-mile radius was enveloped by dark clouds.

The terrifying pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation emerged violently.

At this moment, three layers of terrifying power fully descended.

Yang Yan’s Emperor’s Power, the extending Dao Rhythm, and the Heavenly Might of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Under the might of these three terrifying presences, Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire City had already begun to crumble.

Let alone the more than twenty projection clones!

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“No need to ask more, watch as I destroy your projection clones to find your true bodies!

Then, everything will naturally be revealed!”

Yang Yan raised the Sun God Sword, pointing it at the projection clones in the sky.

“Saint Sword Technique, First Form, Holy Spirit Destruction!”