Chapter 4753: Master is here! The air rippled as a figure appeared before Hao’er, almost like a god. With one hand casually behind his back and the other held in front of his abdomen, powerful air currents surged around him. A terrifying aura and immense pressure filled the space, captivating the very soul of anyone present. “Master!” Hao’er exclaimed in surprise, his eyes sparkling with pure joy. He knew it, he just knew his Master would come to save him! At that moment, the Divine Kings who had attacked Hao’er were hurled to the ground, one after another, by an unseen, powerful airflow. They spat blood, their faces pale with terror as they stared at the suddenly materialized, potent figure. “Who are you?” one of them managed to gasp. The Azure Emperor stood, hands behind his back, his indifferent, profound gaze sweeping coldly over the fallen Divine King cultivators. He remained silent, but simply raised his hand. Instantly, the Divine King cultivators lying on the ground were lifted into the air by a powerful, visible airflow. “No, don’t, don’t kill us… Don’t kill… Ah!” Before their desperate pleas for mercy could fully escape, the Azure Emperor’s raised hand spread open, then suddenly clenched into a fist. As his hand closed, several sickening cracking sounds echoed through the space, and the heads of those cultivators tilted sharply to the side. Their breaths were cut off in an instant. “Puff!” Further away, those black-robed cultivators were also violently shaken by the overwhelming pressure. Their meridians severed, they spat out mouthfuls of blood and collapsed, one after another. After dispatching those individuals, the Azure Emperor raised an eyebrow and spoke in a low, indifferent voice, “You want to run? Come out!” With a wave of his sleeve, a figure was pulled seemingly from nowhere and thrown heavily onto the ground in front of him. “Azure Emperor!” The middle-aged man, who had been forcibly pulled out and thrown to the ground, was utterly pale, his eyes wide with fear. He scrambled to his feet and immediately knelt before the Azure Emperor. “Azure Emperor, spare my life, Azure Emperor, spare my life…” “You recognize me?” The Azure Emperor narrowed his eyes, glancing at the man. He had no recollection of him whatsoever. “Your Majesty, I am a subordinate of the Great Emperor of Northern Flame. Many years ago, I had the honor of seeing the Azure Emperor’s holy face.” The man quickly composed himself, hoping that merely mentioning the Great Emperor of Northern Flame’s name would at least grant him some respect and spare his life. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard an indifferent voice, devoid of any emotion. “Oh? So you’re from Northern Flame? Then you should be killed even more!” The moment the Azure Emperor spoke, he waved his sleeve. The man kneeling before him seemed to be suddenly crushed by an invisible mountain. His entire body slammed forward with a resounding bang, and his head was violently severed, splattering blood across the ground. The head rolled to a stop in the corner. This horrifying scene unfolded in an instant, so swiftly that even Hao’er, standing behind the Azure Emperor, couldn’t react in time. He was stunned, staring at the man’s severed head. “Hurry up and treat your wounds!” The Azure Emperor turned his attention to Hao’er. “Master, can we save them all?” Hao’er asked, looking at the children who had all fainted under the immense pressure. “You can’t even take care of yourself, and you still have time to worry about others?” The Azure Emperor glanced at him. “I didn’t come here in my true form; only a fragment of my body appeared. If you want to save them, you have to do it yourself.” Hearing this, Hao’er immediately asked, “Master, should we kill all the cultivators here?” The Azure Emperor looked at him. “This place should be a training camp for death soldiers. The leaders are all dead, so you go and deal with the rest.”