Chapter 1749: Envoys of Lingxiao Palace

The Dhrtarastra and Primeval Mighty Miracle God came to stand before Patriarch Bodhi and Wu Yu.

"Hey you little brat, you’ve caught the Jade Emperor’s attention now. You’re dead for sure."

Dhrtarastra said first.

He was already on bad terms with Wu Yu, but had been unable to do anything to him so far.

As for the Dhrtarastra, Wu Yu was a thorn in his heart!

Back during the Immortal Emperor Trials, the Dhrtarastra had expected that Yang Jian’s son Yang Qiang or Li Tianji would kill him.

And yet Wu Yu had beat them both and won the Immortal Emperor Trials!

A completely unexpected outcome.

Before that, Wu Yu had also made it out of the Heavenly Devil Battlefield alive, which the Patriarch Bodhi had used to silence him and prevent him from taking more drastic action against Wu Yu.

To the Dhrtarastra, this Wu Yu was but a junior.

If he already agreed not to attack him, then he would become a laughing stock if he went back on his word.

However, the Dhrtarastra was in a good mood this time.

Because Wu Yu had actually lied to Taiyi Zhenren, and was now being summoned by the Jade Emperor himself!

How could Wu Yu get out of this situation scot-free?

"The disciple of the Patriarch Bodhi himself, lying to Taiyi Zhenren and stealing his treasures. A disgrace!"

Mighty Miracle God sneered and threw a contemptuous look Wu Yu’s way. "The Jade Emperor will definitely punish you severely!"

Speaking right in front of the Patriarch Bodhi like this was disrespectful.

However, Mighty Miracle God had been waiting for this opportunity for too long. He would not pass it up.

Besides, what he said was the truth, and he would not hesitate to say so even before the Jade Emperor himself.

Their words caught the attention of many immortals nearby.

They came over in twos and threes, whispering among themselves.

Of course, they were discussing Wu Yu. News of him had been all around the sky palaces recently.

"And what does that have to do with the two of you?"

Wu Yu said indifferently.

Previously, he might have been a little afraid of them, wary of their strength.

But now he had already defeated quite a few fifth tier immortal emperors.

These two were also fifth tier immortal emperors, and Wu Yu already saw them as beneath him.

If the Dhrtarastra was truly so damned strong, he wouldn’t be the Jade Emperor’s usher, would he?

"Indeed, it has little to do with us."

Primeval Mighty Miracle God snorted. "But I heard you defeated one of the 9 Great Dragon Emperors, Sky Heart Dragon Emperor?"

"And if I did?" Wu Yu shot him a look.

"Hmph. Sky Heart Dragon Emperor must be getting senile in his dotage. To even lose to a new immortal emperor. He’s a disgrace to us immortal emperors!"

Primeval Mighty Miracle God said arrogantly. "Those who don’t know might even think we immortal emperors are all weak!"

It was clear from his tone that he was very unhappy with Sky Heart Dragon Emperor losing to Wu Yu.

The way he saw it, Wu Yu had just entered the Eternal Immortality Realm not long ago. To defeat a fifth tier immortal emperor was impossible. Sky Heart Dragon Emperor must be too weak.

He wanted to teach Wu Yu a lesson, to beat into him the fact that not all fifth tier immortal emperors were as useless.

However, he could not find a valid reason to do so.

Fortunately for him, Wu Yu saw through his intentions, and said: "F*ck it. How about we fight? You can have a chance at revenge for your son as well, and it can clarify things in your thick skull. Maybe you’ll even realize that you’re weaker than Sky Heart Dragon Emperor?"

These words filled Primeval Mighty Miracle God with both fury and joy.

Happily, he was going to get his chance to fight Wu Yu. Maddeningly, the kid didn’t seem to be taking him seriously.

All he did was beat up some old wyrm. What was so great about that?

How dare he look down upon the Mighty Miracle God!

"Well, if that’ the case, come at me then. Let me beat some propriety back into you, kid. Maybe it will serve you well when you meet the Jade Emperor!"

Mighty Miracle God bragged. He pointed one finger towards the sky, and flew upwards!

Wu Yu took a quick look at Patriarch Bodhi. He was not only not stopping Wu Yu, but instead smiling at him warmly. He knew that the Patriarch was not objecting to the fight.

Therefore, Wu Yu took to the skies as well, close on Primeval Mighty Miracle God’s tail.

The entrance to the Well of Eternal Life was a crossroads where immortals came and went frequently. The fight immediately attracted many immortals over.

"Hey look, Mighty Miracle God is going to fight Wu Yu! It’s going to be a great show!"

"I heard Wu Yu defeated a dragon emperor. For real? If it’s true, that dragon emperor is really useless, to lose to a newly-minted immortal emperor."

"Don’t be so quick to talk. The way I see it, this Wu Yu must be too awesome. Remember back at the Immortal Emperor Trials? None of the immortal emperor descendants could beat him. Beating a dragon emperor is normal... for him!

The Dhrtarastra was watching with a savage smile on his face as well. Clearly, he too thought Wu Yu was doomed.

After all, Primeval Mighty Miracle God was a veteran. He had honed his ability over many Yuan, and was formidable indeed!

No matter how talented Wu Yu was, he was only a new immortal emperor. Even if he rose quickly, how could he beat Primeval Mighty Miracle God after just so brief a time?

Up in the sky, Primeval Mighty Miracle God said nothing. He nursed his hatred of Wu Yu all this while. How could he pass up on the chance to teach him a lesson?

His huge immortal body appeared, his Mighty Miracle Apotheosis Realm charging it with immense energy!

There was a joyous freedom in Mighty Miracle God’s movements. He felt liberated for the first - and possibly only - time to beat Wu Yu up.

Given how talented Wu Yu was, it was possible that soon he would be unable to take revenge at all.

This was a blessing indeed.

"Die! Mighty Miracle Smash!"

Primeval Mighty Miracle God roared vengefully. His huge body specialized in close-combat Mystiques, like the immortal buddhas.

His apotheosis Mystique darkened the sky with his huge frame, which came bearing down on Wu Yu!

"Mighty Miracle God is really going for it. Amazing! That’s his full strength! Wu Yu wouldn’t die here, would he?"

"I think Wu Yu will chicken out. Not even other fifth tier immortal emperors can stand that. Let alone Wu Yu!"

Many of the onlookers’ faces showed fear for Wu Yu now.

They had thought to witness an exhilarating battle, but now it seemed like it would be over in moments.

It seemed like Primeval Mighty Miracle God showed no signs of letting Wu Yu live!

As his Mighty Miracle body came smashing down, Wu Yu showed no fear at all.

To him, this was about as strong as the Calico Bag Arhat or Longbrowed Arhat’s buddha worlds.

This alone could not beat Wu Yu!

"Fixed Body Art!"

"Bedlam of Heaven and Earth!"

Wu Yu whipped out the Ruyi Jingu Bang. Holding Primeval Mighty Miracle God for a moment with Fixed Body Art, he readied his staff for the attack.

Fixed Body Art froze Primeval Mighty Miracle God for a moment.

He could only watch wide-eyed as the Ruyi Jingu Bang came whistling through the air towards him!

Before the crowd could react, Wu Yu’s staff had already cracked against Primeval Mighty Miracle God.

Bedlam of Heaven and Earth smashed Primeval Mighty Miracle God’s huge body, sending it flying like a homerun. He was already bleeding from several gashes!

"Mighty Miracle God Punch!"

Seeing his move foiled, he unleashed one more with redoubled desperation and anger. All of his apotheosis immortal energy was concentrated in his fist.

"Ruling Fist of the Galaxy!"

This was the Primeval Mighty Miracle God tribe’s ultimate apotheosis Mystique. It was also the move which best brought out his powers.

His punch caved in the dome of the sky itself, creating vortexes in the air itself as it blew past!

It really seemed like the wielder of this punch alone could rule the galaxies.

"Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth!"

"Pulverized World!"

Wu Yu used these two Mystiques at the same time, turning into a giant equal to Mighty Miracle God’s size.

At the same time, Wu Yu’s own punch flew out with the power of Pulverized World. It exploded against the Ruling Fist of the Galaxy!

Punch on punch, titan on titan. A deafening sound boomed out.

When everyone’s ears were done ringing, they heard yelps from Primeval Mighty Miracle God, his body sprawled on the floor.

His Ruling Fist of the Galaxy had been overwhelmed by Pulverized World, and he backed away fearfully.

Instead it was Wu Yu, completely unharmed, who remained standing!