Young Master in Flower City

Chapter 1041 1042: What Is Dominance?

The masked youth wore a blue luxurious outfit, his hair not too long, looking somewhat peculiar. However, from head to toe, he exuded an aura of mystery, one that nobody could truly decipher. His arrival in mid-air was a moment that captivated many eyes.

Some wondered, what kind of peerless face lay beneath that mask? Judging by his standard stature, he must be an exceptionally handsome man.

More importantly, just moments ago, that mysterious youth called this person 'Master'.

The mysterious youth was already mighty, his strength surpassing even that of a Saint Emperor. What about his so-called master? How powerful could he be?

"I'll give you three breaths!" Once again, the words of the masked youth from earlier resounded in everyone's minds. Such arrogance, especially when directed at a Saint Emperor, one of the five great emperors.

In this world, no one had dared speak to a Saint Emperor in such a manner.

The Saint Emperor paused for a moment, his gaze finally landing on the masked individual, then tightened his grip on Ye Qingcheng's delicate body, snorting coldly, "You think you can cover the heavens with one hand?"

"Two breaths left!" The masked youth uttered a sound calmly, his profound eyes showing no waves, causing a trace of panic to arise in the Saint Emperor's heart, as if he saw his ant-like side in the other's deep gaze.

But, he was a Saint Emperor, one of the five great emperors; would he let go of Ye Qingcheng because of a mere phrase?

Thus, he continued, "I don't care who you are, if you want to save this girl, you'll have to destroy one of your arms!"

"One breath!" The masked individual remained calm as he spoke, and the Saint Emperor's heart pounded.

At this moment, even the gazes from the other four emperors fell upon the masked youth, seemingly to see how he would rescue Ye Qingcheng from the Saint Emperor after the third breath.

And the Saint Emperor swallowed, staring at the other, "You are too arrogant!"

"Time's up!"

Bang~

As the sound fell, the masked youth suddenly took a step forward, his aura roaring, an endless sharpness directly rushing towards the Saint Emperor, the pressure terrifying. In just this instant, the Saint Emperor felt as if an immeasurable pressure fell upon him, attempting to bind him within.

"Dare you strike, are you not afraid I..."

Before the Saint Emperor could finish, the masked youth flicked his finger, and a sharp purple light unleashed its destructive force, breaking through all of the Saint Emperor's defenses, leaving him stunned. Just as he intended to squeeze and crush Ye Qingcheng, the light reached faster than a streak of light.

Swish~

The next second, amidst everyone's gaze, the arm holding Ye Qingcheng was abruptly severed and flew into the air, blood pouring forth from the void, accompanied by the Saint Emperor's unending screams.

Immediately afterwards, the masked individual lightly stepped into the void, his body soaring up, rushing towards Ye Qingcheng, then scooped her into his embrace, causing Ye Qingcheng's body to tremble slightly.

Curiously, Ye Qingcheng found herself not disliking being held by him, and there was a faint familiarity to his aura, as if she had smelled it somewhere before.

Subsequently, Ye Qingcheng's cold, beautiful eyes met the masked youth's gaze, but she found his profound eyes showed no waves, as if her peerless beauty did not matter at all to him.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the masked youth, with Ye Qingcheng in his arms, slowly descended from the void.

Now, the entire void was engulfed in silence.

Even the other four emperors were astonished by the scene before them.

I give you three seconds!

Who could have foreseen that after three seconds, he would act without hesitation, directly crippling a Saint Emperor's arm, leaving him no opportunity to kill Ye Qingcheng? How powerful was this existence?

With a simple flick, an emperor's arm was directly crippled; who else could accomplish such a feat?

One of the five great emperors in the Immortal Realm, the Saint Emperor, was just an ant before him?

At this moment, the mysterious youth holding Ye Qingcheng in his arms became the focus of many gazes.

The outcome of this battle was undeniably shocking.

"I've said before, even if I destroy one of my arms, you won't stand a chance to survive!" Many now recalled Gu Fengliu's earlier words ringing in their minds; many did not believe it then, but now?

One Saint Emperor among the five great emperors, done in with just one move.

The Saint Emperor believed that by holding Ye Qingcheng, he could threaten his opponent?

In his mind, did he think having Ye Qingcheng meant ruling the Immortal Realm?

But now?

Now, without even a chance to retaliate, he was forcefully crippled in one arm, his complexion pale and ugly, filled with disbelief.

Moreover, this battle also revealed that the five great emperors in the Immortal Realm are not invincible; this individual simply chose not to compete. Additionally, people realized a truth: from now on, that peerless beauty Ye Qingcheng would not be bullied. Why? She had a mysterious figure standing guard behind her.

Now, Ye Qingcheng's heart was equally unsettled, her cold eyes looking at the other with icy resolve. She still did not understand why this person would save her, as if she had no connection to him.

Even if she felt his aura somewhat familiar, Ye Qingcheng still believed there was no way she had any relation to him; she truly had never seen such a powerful existence in her world.

Then, the masked youth's gaze swept towards the Saint Emperor, calmly speaking, "Do you think possessing the Heaven-breaking Stele makes you invincible? Just a stone tablet, and you wish to conquer the Immortal Realm? Do you think that's possible?"

Upon hearing this, the Saint Emperor's heart pounded continuously, fear unspoken in his expression.

At this moment, he felt fear, being an emperor, he didn't wish to die here just like this.

And after gently pushing Ye Qingcheng aside, the masked youth, under the crowd's watchful eyes, lifted his foot and walked towards the Heaven-breaking Stele, the sound of footsteps ceaseless in the air.

"What's he intending? Does he plan to control the Heaven-breaking Stele as well?"

"But he doesn't have the incantation, how can he control it?"

"Could it be that Ye Qingcheng had already given him the incantation?"

"..."

Witnessing this scene, many were taken aback. The Heaven-breaking Stele, capable of shaking the heavens, stood there. Whoever possessed the stele gained the world. Could it be he now coveted the Heaven-breaking Stele?

But then again, it's no surprise; what kind of powerful divine artifact is the Heaven-breaking Stele? It's natural for humans to be overtaken by greed.

Now, the remaining four emperors' gazes simultaneously fell upon the masked youth, their expressions sour. They had all come here for the stele today, yet somehow it ended up benefiting the other.

As for the Celestial Emperor, his thoughts ran deeper. Is it him? If it were him, why is he so strong? Just striking could cripple the Saint Emperor's arm?

Of course, in the Celestial Emperor's mind, the person he thought of was naturally Xiao Tianyu, knowing that Xiao Tianyu had come to the Immortal Realm to protect Ye Qingcheng.

The rest is unknown, two chapters today, time to carefully contemplate.