Chapter 937 The Powerful Middle Spiritual Emperor

"It's just natural for someone strong to guide and unify this land. Don't you think so, Todd?" Norris stated an undeniable fact with a little smirk on his lips.

"And...you want to be that 'strong' someone, am I right?" replied Todd in a displeased tone.

"I think it's useless to describe anyone as 'strong'. In fact, everyone has to prove that he has the most powerful strength. If that person can't, then he will die."

"Haha, don't think of me as a fool! Of course, I know that. Otherwise, I would not have mentioned it in the first place," Norris responded. "But if he could prove to us that he is worthy of his strength, then everyone who has the guts to disobey him will surely die. Are we on the same page, Todd?"

Meanwhile, Todd, the Old Oriental Emperor, and Wilbur all could not help but frown upon hearing his words.

At that time, Norris was quite confident that he would win over them. After all, they were rivals for a long time now and he was aware of what they were capable of.

"Evil Mandragora, can't the three powerful men who are already close to being the middle spiritual emperors defeat a middle spiritual emperor?" Ricky asked in a hushed tone.

"I believe that no one except a real ace genius can defeat a warrior of a higher level, especially when both of them are spiritual emperors," Evil Mandragora answered back. "Otherwise, the quantitative superiority will only delay the defeat more or less."

Bang!

Just then, the evil spirit momentum that surrounded Norris' body had blown up. Taking a few steps forward, he suddenly emerged in front of Todd. Norris raised his balled fist and threw a Devil's Fist directed towards Todd.

Seeing the attack, Todd's eyes darkened and became more attentive. Todd was Norris' old opponent. After chasing at each other's throat for a long time, he very well knew his opponent's strengths and weaknesses and used this to his advantage.

Apart from that, Norris had successfully cultivated the evil spirit up to fifty percent, which was thirty percent higher than the limit of evil spirit cultivation for creatures on the continent. For a thirty percent difference, it was most certainly considered a great gap.

Meanwhile, Todd did not hesitate for a bit. Gathering his strength, he burst out his momentum to the extreme, condensing his power into a big palm.

As it turned out, the power that spread around Todd was the Eight Diagrams power. Upon realizing what it was, Ricky knew that this was also the power that Jasper used. Turning into a palm, the power of Eight Diagrams crashed with Norris' Devil's Fist.

"That's the power of Eight Diagrams!" Ricky shouted at the sight of Todd's attack.

However, everybody, excluding those spiritual emperors, seemed to share the same shock as Ricky.

They had some knowledge about the power of Eight Diagrams, more or less. Thus, they knew at the back of their heads

Todd asked. He had no other choice. At that moment, it was either he did what Norris wanted him to do or for him to surrender.

"Well, I'm glad you asked. But. it's not a big deal. From now on, I want all of you to cultivate in my palace. As for matters of your own forces, I'll send my men to deal with them," Norris said as he smiled from ear to ear.

"But of course, first thing's first—I still have to avenge my disciples."

Crack! Crack!

Hearing Norris' words, Todd, Wilbur, and the Old Oriental Emperor all clenched their hands tightly out of impulse. The sound of bones breaking resounded through the entire void under the angry ruling power.

Of course, they would not really let Norris kill Ricky, Jasper, and their companions. And besides, they would not tolerate Norris' condition that they cultivated in Norris' palace. If they were to follow his condition, then it would also be the same as being imprisoned in that palace.

As supreme emperors, they all stood at the peak level of the Eastern Land, which meant that their pride did not allow them to be imprisoned.

Moreover, from the beginning, they had already understood what could potentially happen if they entered the palace. They knew that once they stepped foot in that place, they would have little to no chance of going out.

"Why the long faces? Is there anything wrong with my condition?" Norris asked with a smile as he saw the rage burning in their faces

Only this time, the three of them chose not to answer back. Instead, they responded to Norris with the terrifying ruling power on their body.

Being supreme emperors, they would rather accept the fate of being killed than to live and be insulted to their core.

They weighed the consequences of succumbing to Norris' wishes. If they surrendered, then the disciples might think less of them. What was worse was that these disciples might be disheartened in pursuing martial arts.