Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The black brick whooshed through the air, crazily smacking down on Emperor Yasi's head.

That day became the most feared day for Emperor Yasi, as well as his utmost humiliation.

Countless years later, an old and decrepit Emperor Yasi sat beside the sea, watching the sunset, tears in his eyes, thinking of that terrifying youth, and suddenly wetting his pants.

And now, Ye Ling was crazily beating Emperor Yasi with a brick, swinging it at Emperor Yasi's head as if it cost him nothing.

"You old dog! Daring to play me for a fool, luckily I am bold and powerful, suave and debonair, naturally intelligent, and countless people's admiration for me flows endlessly like a mighty river!"

Ye Ling flicked his hair and hit Emperor Yasi with the brick again, causing him to wail in pain.

"Stop! Stop! I was wrong, really, I shouldn't have stopped you, let me go, I promise I will close my eyes and get lost!"

Emperor Yasi hastily lifted his hands as if waving the white flag, who was he kidding, dealing with such an unreasonable guy who seemed ready to slaughter an old man like him, there was absolutely no room for easing the situation.

"Fine, you've chosen to surrender. I'll give you a chance. Flatter me by repeating what I just said, and I'll let you go!"

Ye Ling crossed his arms, sneering at the bruised and swollen Emperor Yasi on the ground.

Emperor Yasi rubbed his bruised head, grimacing as if he had become the Sakyamuni Buddha from the Western Pure Land of the Buddhist Realm.

"Speak! I'll speak! You old dog, daring to play me for a fool, luckily I... "

Emperor Yasi felt relieved inside, parroting the words. With his capabilities, remembering what had just been said was child's play.

But just then, he saw Ye Ling's face darken, and the brick in his hand was already crazily calling out to him again.

"Ah! Not the face... Don't hit the face!"

Whack, the brick smacked Emperor Yasi's face so fiercely that his cheek collapsed inward, his face instantly becoming bruised and grotesquely distorted from his originally delicate appearance.

"Why are you hitting me? Why!" Emperor Yasi was feeling very aggrieved. Damn it, wasn't he already flattering you by repeating your own words, why!

Ye Ling's face darkened, the Godslayer Stone in his hand ominously lifted, and the usually majestic Emperor Yasi trembled uncontrollably, eager to dodge. He was truly bone-deep frightened.

"You're the old dog! And you dare to call yourself 'young master'? You're really asking for it. It seems only when I don't smack you with this brick do you feel itchy all over, you cheap skeleton!"

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and with another smack of the brick, it landed on Emperor Yasi's leg, resulting in a crisp snap of bone. Emperor Yasi roared in agony, his leg broken by Ye Ling's strike.

"You didn't make it clear! Stop hitting me, for God's sake, I'm still Emperor Yasi, I have dignity. The strong ones from Huaxia have to respectfully address me as 'your majesty,' don't be like this!"

"Also! I am the Emperor! One of Mi Country's Guardian Gods—you better think this through, 'more friends, more paths' after all!"

Emperor Yasi seemed angry, his teeth gritted, almost trying to lecture Ye Ling, as if expecting Ye Ling to show respect for the elderly.

"Emperor?" Ye Ling asked softly.

Emperor Yasi nodded proudly. Of course, he was the Emperor. Even the Ross Clan Leader had to greet him with reverence, what a joke.

Smack, Ye Ling's brick came crashing down on Emperor Yasi's head again, leaving him sprawling on the ground, screaming in pain.

"That's for calling yourself Emperor! Still think you're an Emperor? Damn it, you actually dare to put on airs in front of me?"

Bang, Ye Ling struck with the brick again, sending Emperor Yasi into an agonizing howl, his fingers clawing at the ground, crawling forward in desperation.

"Yah ha? You think you can crawl away?" Ye Ling shouted, and his brick madly greeted Emperor Yasi's leg again.

"Ouch! Oh my gosh! I was wrong, I was wrong! Truly, I was wrong—please stop hitting me!"

Emperor Yasi's eyes filled with tears. How many years had it been? From his childhood to now, he had dominated the world for hundreds of years. When had he ever experienced such humiliation?

"So you think if you tell me to stop hitting you, I'll just stop? Do you think I don't have a mind of my own, being as old as I am?" Explore more stories with empire

Ye Ling delivered another brutal smack with a brick onto Emperor Yasi's leg, eliciting a pained howl from him.

"Then hit me! Hit me as you please. You're not going to listen to me this time, are you?"

Emperor Yasi was almost going mad, quickly changing his tune, while Ye Ling behind him let out a sinister laugh, devil-like.

"You're still an emperor, one of Mi Country's Guardian Gods. How could I not give you some face?"

Bang—Emperor Yasi's tears cascaded down as he screamed in refusal. The mighty Emperor Yasi, the god in the hearts of all Mi Country's superhumans, was beaten down by Ye Ling like a dog.

"Tell me, you blocked my way. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to harm the King?"

Bang—another brick. This dark and grimy brick had made so many powerful and formidable figures feel cold-hearted, probably causing them to shudder at the sight of a black brick for the rest of their lives.

"Huaxia boy! No, Huaxia elder, I was wrong, truly, can you let me admit my mistake just once?"

Emperor Yasi could no longer bear it. One of his legs was almost useless; if the beating continued, his life would certainly be taken by Ye Ling.

Ye Ling paid him no heed. The brick came calling again, spare me the nonsense.

Thud, thud, thud—Emperor Yasi's voice grew softer and softer, and gradually it was no longer audible.

And just then, Ye Ling's phone suddenly rang. He breathed heavily, cursing that it was indeed really tiring, and then answered the call.

Seconds later, Ye Ling's expression turned gloomy, his eyes ablaze with raging fury, and the murderous intent exploding from his body made Emperor Yasi, silenced on the ground, shiver all over.

"This is truly courting death!"

Ye Ling roared furiously, his body shot up into the sky and disappeared into the void.

After Ye Ling left, the quiet Emperor Yasi actually stood up, looked around with lingering fear, and then dragged his useless leg toward the distance.

"I really did pick up a second chance at life," Emperor Yasi sighed, his lonely figure looking nothing like the imposing presence he brought upon arrival.

At the Stewart manor, Ruth and Ai Lu were talking when Ye Ling's figure landed with a thunderous crash, his aura formidable, causing both women to involuntary change their expressions.

"Is everything you just said on the phone true?" Ye Ling's voice was icy cold, akin to a Nine Nether king commanding life.

Ai Lu nodded: "Yes, I've received news that the Saintess will be executed tomorrow, so if she really is your woman, you better hurry and save her."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Ling's eyes shone with a fearsome light: "Pope! You old immortal, you're challenging death itself!"

"You two wait here for me, I'll bring back the Saintess in one piece for both of you!"

Swoosh—Ye Ling vanished, leaving Ruth and Ai Lu with their hearts trembling fiercely, a foreboding sense rising within them.

This time, it might just shock the entire world!