Chapter 1383: Cheerful and Composed!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1383: Cheerful and Composed!

Chapter 1383: Cheerful and Composed!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

There was a reason Ji Andu, even after joining the Righteous Alliance, was still viewed with great wariness by all the members of the Righteous Alliance, even elders like Sikong Yuanjia and Ouyang Changheng, with the only exception being Song Yuanyi. The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art just had too infamous and terrifying a reputation.

At Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's level, he was even able to suck a person dry of blood and energy from several dozen feet away, turning it into a bloody mist that flowed into him and became a part of his Stellar Energy, nutrients that he used to increase his cultivation level.

And this evil art was also known as the number one school for large-scale battle. The more people there were, the more it could exert its power.

In the world of sects, attempts on Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's life had been made more than once. Each time, many experts had been gathered, but in the end, they had all been massacred. The more people there were, the stronger he was.

He seemed to never tire out, seemed to have a bottomless reserve of Stellar Energy. No matter how long the battle was, Zhang Wenfu had been able to absorb the energy he had lost from his enemies.

Even Righteous Alliance Lord Song Yuanyi found it difficult to stave him off, despite his Eternal Spring Stellar Energy's ability to repel his opponent's techniques and persist for long periods of time. But though there were countless people in the martial arts world who wanted to kill Zhang Wenfu, none of them had succeeded, not even Song Yuanyi.

Fwoosh!

The crowd rushed backward like a receding tide, and in the blink of an eye, a large region was left empty around Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor. Even the Righteous Alliance and Five Ancestor Alliance disciples stared in pale-faced fright at Wang Chong as they retreated.

"Let me go!"

Song Youran still didn't want to leave, and she grimly clutched onto Ouyang Changheng's arm.

"Youran, now is n

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