Emperor Wu from the Throne looked down at Su Bai and the other five, and continued: "However, although I am no longer in the same state as before, it is more than enough to erase the five of you."
"But before that..."
The Emperor Wu of the Throne suddenly looked at Su Bai and asked: "Where does the dark source of energy in your body come from? Which master is imprisoned by the God of Death?"
Su Bai's eyes moved slightly, "I also want to ask, from which adult did you receive your dark origin energy?"
Emperor Wu of the Throne tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, with an indifferent look on his face, "I am stronger than you, so you are not qualified to ask me questions."
"If you tell me that gentleman's name, I may be able to spare your life today."
"Then I have nothing to say." Su Bai really didn't know the source of the dark energy in him.
At first, he thought that the source of these dark sources of energy was the Celestial Clan of the Sarawak Realm, but later he learned that the Celestial Clan's source of darkness also came from the Chaos Suppressing Prison Clan.
Now it seems that the origin of the dark source energy obtained by the Tian Clan is not that simple.
It's definitely true that he comes from the Chaos Prison Clan, but I'm afraid he doesn't come from the ordinary Chaos Prison Clan.
Emperor Wu of the Throne just mentioned "who is the master of the Pass of the Dead", and this sentence caught Su Bai's attention.
After hearing Su Bai's answer, Emperor Wu of the Throne did not have any mood swings.
"Since you don't want to say it, then just die. Even if you are someone's disciple, when I kill you, I will go and apologize to him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Wu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body was full of killing intent.
"I haven't killed anyone in many years!"
Emperor Wu clenched his fist on the throne, and in an instant, the void of heaven and earth trembled. Countless cracks in the void appeared, and the sound of roaring soldiers and horses sounded...
The energy of darkness was raging wildly, and some divine generals contaminated by the power of darkness walked out of the crack and started to kill Su Bai and the others while shouting.
The Emperor Wu on the throne was lying lazily on his throne, looking like he had a lot of time to do, but he didn't even plan to do it himself!
There are thirteen divine generals in total who came out of nothingness, and they are all extraordinary divine beings!
Su Bai found out their reality.
Each of these god generals is formed by the fusion of countless undead armies through special means. These undead armies may be supremes or saints, but there are enough of them to fuse together and become extraordinary gods!
Each divine general has no self-awareness, they are just murder weapons that belong exclusively to the Emperor Wu on the throne!
Su Hanyue looked in disbelief, "You actually turned your own people into this kind of emotionless killing machine?"
Emperor Wu of the Throne just sneered, "I believe in royal power, so my people will naturally sacrifice for me. And their doing so is not considered sacrifice, but eternal life! They can protect me, the supreme monarch, forever and ever!"
The Emperor Wu from the Throne waved his hand, and all thirteen divine generals took action! Thirteen extraordinary gods, how amazing is this momentum!?
"Damn it, we encountered such trouble when we first arrived in the fourth realm!" Poison Curse couldn't help but curse, but he also knew that he had to take action at this moment.
He issued an order to the ancient dragon corpse. The ancient dragon corpse was an extraordinary god in the flesh, and its defense was as terrifying as a god-level artifact. He killed it first!
The body of the ancient dragon corpse is so powerful that it is not a problem to fight one against two, and it can still withstand even one against three.
Poison Curse himself also chose an undead god general as his opponent.
Alchemy also acted very consciously, and he even felt a little excited.
"Master, if I can devour them, my cultivation will definitely increase tremendously!"
"Swallow, you are still thinking about devouring, it will be better if you don't get devoured by them later!" Poison Curse couldn't help but glared at Alchemy, feeling that what this guy said was too ridiculous.
Su Bai said to Su Hanyue: "You are in the second realm now. It won't be a problem to fight five, right?"
"Of course it's no problem!" Su Hanyue was confident enough.
Although these undead gods and generals are all at the level of extraordinary divine communication, they have only touched this threshold. In terms of combat power, they are close to those who have just become golden undead alchemists.
"Then I'll fight three." Su Bai took action decisively, and they quickly assigned their respective battlefields.
Su Hanyue has the strongest combat power, hitting five, Su Bai and Dragon Man Ancient Corpse both hit three, while Alchemy and Poison Curse each hit one.
The Throne Martial Emperor held his head with one hand and looked at the battlefield casually, with no intention of taking action.
In the battlefield, Su Bai was fighting one against three, and there was no pressure on him. However, Su Bai did not use his true methods. Neither the three statues nor the ultimate sword power were used.
The biggest concern is the throne of Emperor Wu.
These thirteen undead generals only looked bluffing, but in fact they did not pose much of a threat to them. What really made Su Bai afraid was the Throne Martial Emperor!
Although the Martial Emperor of the Throne just now claimed that he had fallen into a realm and that the extraordinary supernatural power of the seventh realm was in the past, no one knew what realm he was in now.
Su Bai couldn't see through it. It was his inability to see through that made Su Bai afraid.
Therefore, when facing these undead generals at this moment, Su Bai didn't have to use all his strength, just to keep his own trump card.
Su Bai held the Immortal Sword in his hand, with a sharp edge and unparalleled sword energy. He did not use any powerful magic. He just used his normal combat power to restrain the three undead generals and gain a slight upper hand.
Needless to say, Su Hanyue's combat power in the second level is just a casual attack. None of these five undead generals are her opponent.
The five battlefields were fought upside down, but in fact it was Su Bai and the others who had the advantage.
The Throne Martial Emperor was not in a hurry at all, his eyes fell on the Immortal Sword in Su Bai's hand with great interest, and he was also playing with the short sword with one hand.
"It's actually a sword that I can't see through. It's interesting!" The corner of Emperor Wu's lips curled up.
"Isn't it the best of the divine?"
At this moment, Emperor Wu of the Throne was interested in the Immortal Sword in Su Bai's hand.
He put away his dagger and clapped his hands.
"Yes, my strength is acceptable, and I am barely qualified to take action!"
The Throne Martial Emperor suddenly stood up, and Su Bai, Su Hanyue and Poison Curse immediately stared at the Throne Martial Emperor.
Even though they seemed to be concentrating on fighting these undead generals just now, their real attention was always on the throne of the Martial Emperor, the biggest threat.
The Throne Martial Emperor smiled slightly, "Okay, let me deal with you next!"
With a wave of his sleeve, the thirteen undead god generals stopped attacking and retreated into the cracks in the void.
And the next moment, the Throne Martial Emperor raised his hand slightly, and a vast demonic cloud covering a radius of hundreds of billions of miles gathered in an instant, filled with a very terrifying aura of destruction!