Time rewinds to before the great battle began.
The entire universe is focused on the Kunlun Realm, especially the Ten Great Worlds of the Divine Court, treating the Kunlun Realm as a grand stage, because a Divine Court Young Master, unprecedented in history, is about to be born there.
And the world behind the Divine Court Young Master will achieve true transcendence, its position of ruling the myriad realms unshakable from then on!
With such significant interests at stake, it must be given utmost importance!
In the vast starry sky, a super-large light screen appears, projecting the scene of the Heavenly Emperor City of the Kunlun Realm.
The eyes of all races are focused on this light screen, as if to jointly witness the birth of the Divine Court Young Master!
"It's a pity that the top three on the Supreme Ranking haven't arrived yet. I think they have the greatest chance of emerging victorious."
"Is there even a need to guess? Of course, it's Dao Wuhen from the Beginningless World who has the most hope! He is hailed as a peerless genius of the Dao Clan, one seen only once in countless ages! It is said that even the Dao Lord praises him to no end!"
"Amitabha, this old monk believes that the Buddha Son of the Western Heaven World is also not bad. Rumor has it that he has already touched the ultimate realm of Zen practice, the Bodhi Buddha Heart. If a real fight breaks out, the Buddha Son of the Western Heaven World also has a great chance!"
"Hmph, I am very optimistic about Situ Kong, the new World Son of the Paradise World. He is the successor of the legendary Light Saint Body. He defeated the previous World Son some time ago, and his strength is even greater! He is the leader of the younger generation of the Light Clan!"
Discussions arose from all over the starry sky, with topics mainly revolving around the top three on the Supreme Ranking.
After all, these are the three strongest prodigies of the Divine Court Realm, and the other seven simply cannot compare.
On the surface, they are on the same ranking list, but in reality, the gap between them is very large!
This has led many beings to believe that the top three on the Supreme Ranking are more qualified to compete for the position of Divine Court Young Master.
As for the other prodigies, they are just there to make up the numbers and serve as background!
However, there is indeed a group of people who hold different opinions.
"I think Xu Baitian, who is ranked fourth, has great potential. I heard that his Divine Eye has evolved to a very high degree, possessing many incredible abilities!"
"That's right, in my opinion, he is a dark horse! People like this are often the most likely to create miracles!"
"Oster of the Titan Clan is also very powerful. Pure Titan blood flows within him, and his physical defense is even considered the best in the same realm!"
"I think Liu Bai, the World Son of the Myriad Swords World, should not be underestimated either. He is known as the one who can break all techniques with a single sword and is the most satisfied disciple of the Lord of Myriad Swords!"
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Although the level of discussion can't compare with the top three on the Supreme Ranking, there is still a considerable amount of buzz.
There is a sense of déjà vu similar to a large-scale star-chasing scene, with fan groups of varying sizes for each idol.
The giants of the Ten Great Worlds are constantly watching behind the scenes.
This is like a battle of proxies, and they, as Saint Ancestor Realm experts, are mutually restraining each other behind the scenes.
In fact, they are also very clear in their hearts that there can only be one Divine Court Young Master, and it is destined that the other nine will be defeated. The higher the ranking, the greater the hope.
As for more, it is to represent the world to which they belong to show their face and display a certain amount of strength to the outside world. This is the correct solution.
Anyway, these kinds of struggles are all to the point of stopping, and in general, there will be no deaths.
"As for this child Liu Bai, this old man does not expect him to win the position of Young Master, but only hopes that he can perform well and promote the prestige of my Myriad Swords World. After all, my Myriad Swords World is also a pilgrimage site for a vast number of sword cultivators!"
The speaker is the Lord of Myriad Swords. He has already stood at the end of the Sword Dao and also has the reputation of the number one sword in the Divine Court Realm.
"Oster, cheer up and don't lose points!" In the Titan World, a one-eyed old man with blue skin, knotted white beard, and a bull-horned war helmet sat on the throne, raising his wine glass and shouting at the light screen.
He is the ancestor of the Titan Clan, a ruthless man who can shatter thousands of planets with one punch and shift the orbit of the galaxy with a single breath!
"My son Situ Kong has the demeanor of a Divine Court Young Master!" In the Paradise World, Situ Tian, the patriarch of the Light Clan, slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly.
Although he was saddened by the loss of his youngest son, fortunately, his eldest son Situ Kong was very competitive. He had just recovered from his injuries and officially set off for the Kunlun Realm.
Situ Tian believes that his eldest son will definitely be able to create miracles, because this son possesses the Light Saint Body and is destined to lead the Light Clan to greater glory!
Everything is ready, and all forces in the universe are paying attention to the development of the situation.
On the light screen, the picture is changing continuously.
When they saw Empress Fuyao representing the Heavenly Court and resisting the seven prodigies of the Supreme Ranking with her own strength, it instantly caused no small sensation.
Because they did not expect that the seemingly weak Heavenly Court would actually have this level of powerhouse sitting in town!
Who is that woman?
How domineering!
"Empress Fuyao, she is Empress Fuyao!" An ancient being who recognized her identity shouted excitedly.
Empress Fuyao!
The starry sky shook for it, and the hearts of the powerful trembled.
Naturally, they have heard of this ancient Supreme from the old era.
They just didn't expect that this ancient Supreme didn't die back then and is still fighting for the Heavenly Court, fighting against the seven prodigies!
"This is interesting. The former Empress Fuyao has actually reappeared in the world."
"It can be seen that she has been implicated by the environment of the Kunlun Realm. Otherwise, with her supreme talent, she would have grown to the same level as us long ago. What a pity."
"Hehe, it is no longer her era, and being suppressed is only a matter of time."
A group of Saint Ancestor Realm bosses were talking behind the scenes, some mocking, some gloating, some sighing and regretting, and some with indifferent attitudes.
Although Empress Fuyao being alive is a very surprising thing for them, that's all it is. After all, Empress Fuyao is being suppressed at this moment, and defeat is only a matter of time.
Saint Martial World.
When Panlong Martial Saint saw the familiar and majestic slender figure on the light screen, his entire head roared in an instant, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips were trembling.
"It really is you…"
The thoughts in his mind drifted back to the distant ancient times.
At that time, he had just been promoted to Immortal Emperor, ambitious, full of energy, and unable to restrain himself, he traveled abroad, challenging the powerhouses of the major starry skies along the way, and ultimately ended with his victory.
Until he met a peerless and majestic slender figure, both in the Immortal Emperor realm, but he was defeated by the other party in less than three moves.
Badly defeated, he was greatly hit, and just as he was about to sink, that woman awakened him with a few words, stimulating his fighting spirit.
Looking at the departing figure of the woman, he mustered up the courage to ask her name, and the other party only left the two words Fuyao.
Years later, the name of Empress Fuyao shook the starry sky, becoming one of the few saints in the entire universe!
Later, he heard the news of Empress Fuyao's fall, and a unspeakable sadness surged in his heart.
This incident left a very deep impression on Panlong Martial Saint.
Later, he had to admit that he had a kind of love for Empress Fuyao.
But so what, the only woman he had ever been moved by in his life was dead, and this feeling was buried in the deepest part of his heart, sealed forever.
At this moment.
Panlong Martial Saint saw that familiar figure reappear, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled.
The feeling that was once buried in his heart burst out again!
Especially when he saw Empress Fuyao being besieged by the seven prodigies, it was like a sharp sword deeply piercing his heart.
Boom!
At this moment, Panlong Martial Saint's anger swept through his chest.
He would not allow the object of his former love to be bullied by a few youngsters!
"Stop for me!"
From the Saint Martial World, a furious roar suddenly came out, directly shaking hundreds of millions of miles of the starry sky.
"What's going on? ! !"
In the shocked eyes of countless beings, a golden hand surrounded by countless dragon-shaped holy energy stretched across the vast starry sky, and rushed towards the Kunlun Realm with a fierce momentum. What a powerful aura! Which Saint Ancestor Realm expert has taken action?!" Many people exclaimed.
"It's the Panlong Martial Saint from the Saint Martial World! He actually wants to interfere in this conflict!"
"Why? Could it be that he has some connection with Empress Fyao?"
"That's entirely possible!"
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When they saw Panlong Martial Saint disregarding the overall situation and reaching his hand towards the Kunlun Realm at this critical juncture, countless creatures in the universe were shocked.
This was a huge matter!
If it incurred the dissatisfaction of the Ten Great Worlds, how could the Saint Martial World bear the consequences alone?
As expected.
The moment Panlong Martial Saint acted, it immediately ignited the anger in the hearts of many giants.
The reason they were sitting behind the scenes was to prevent external forces from intervening and to maintain the fairness of this conflict as much as possible.
However, now there was actually a guy who dared to defy the world and forcibly interfere in this event, which was simply a slap in their faces!
"Panlong Martial Saint, you have a lot of nerve!"
Roars of anger came from all directions in the universe, carrying surging murderous intent.
In an instant, the golden hand was forcibly shattered by multiple forces, and the final dragon roar sounded somewhat tragic.
In the Saint Martial World, Panlong Martial Saint's expression was unsightly. After calming down, he also realized that his actions were too impulsive.
Even if he was anxious to save someone, facing the supervisors of a group of Saint Ancestor Realms, his idea was destined to be in vain.
"Panlong Martial Saint, no matter what your past relationship with Empress Fyao was, the current situation should be kept fair. Your actions will only break the fairness of this conflict, so you must give us a reasonable explanation."
The Lord of Myriad Swords said coldly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, many powerful divine senses landed on the Saint Martial World, causing the cultivators of the Saint Martial World to tremble with fear.
Although the Saint Martial World was ranked in the top 30 in the Divine Court, it was, in the end, supported by Panlong Martial Saint alone.
And there were many existences like him in the Ten Great Worlds of the Divine Court, which was the gap in foundation!
Being questioned, Panlong Martial Saint's forehead overflowed with fine sweat. He was just a junior in front of the Lord of Myriad Swords, not on the same level at all.
"I'm really sorry, I was impulsive for a moment, please forgive me, fellow Daoists!"
Forced by the pressure of the situation, Panlong Martial Saint gritted his teeth, lowered his proud head, and cupped his hands.
His heart was full of Frustrated and shame!
The woman he once admired was being besieged and was in danger, and he could only watch helplessly, feeling powerless!
It was so uncomfortable!
There was no way, even if Panlong Martial Saint wanted to help, he was powerless. His Saint Ancestor Realm was a big shot outside, but in front of the Ten Great Worlds of the Divine Court, he was at most a person with a little weight.
Moreover, he had only broken through not long ago, how could he compare with a group of old Saint Ancestor Realm experts?
Besides, he shouldered the important task of revitalizing the Saint Martial World. If he insisted on his own way, it would be okay if he was killed, but if it affected the hundreds of millions of creatures in the Saint Martial World, that would be a complete sinner!
Therefore.
Panlong Martial Saint had no reason not to bow his head!
"Take care of yourself."
The Lord of Myriad Swords said indifferently.
Seeing Panlong Martial Saint admitting his mistake, the giants of other worlds chuckled and were too lazy to continue to pursue the matter, refocusing their attention on the light curtain suspended in the starry sky.
They could all see what Panlong Martial Saint was doing for, it must be related to Empress Fyao to some extent.
It was a pity that fate played tricks on people. The peerless Empress who once shook the starry sky was about to be Repression and killed by the younger generation today.
Looking at the image on the light curtain, the woman who was still stubborn and unwilling to give in even in desperate situations, Panlong Martial Saint's heart twitched.
He took a deep breath, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to see the next scene.
Just then.
A silver-haired youth appeared in the light curtain, walking towards the injured Empress Fyao.
"Isn't that Emperor Ye?"
"What dog.shit Emperor Ye, does he deserve to be called that name now?"
"Hehe, is he going to die together at this time?"
"Besides this, is there any other possibility? Facing the combined force of the Seven Great Pride, even Empress Fyao has been defeated, what waves can a useless person like him make?"
Discussions arose, full of sarcasm.
In everyone's opinion, Ye Junlin had been reduced to a waste, unable to resist the attack of the Seven Great Pride at all, and could only obediently accept his death!
"It's him, who killed my youngest son..." Situ Tian, the patriarch of the Light Clan, gritted his teeth with hatred.
He just wanted to see the murderer executed now!
Just as all the creatures in the universe thought that Ye Junlin had given up resisting and was preparing to die.
As a result, an unexpected scene happened.
Ye Junlin re-revealed his Saint King Realm cultivation, which startled many extraterritorial cultivators who underestimated him.
The starry sky shook!
Whether it was the Divine Court or the Nine Nether, countless powerhouses were stunned at this moment, realizing that they had been deceived by that man!
Emperor Ye's cultivation had not regressed, it was a false message he deliberately released, in order to confuse the outside world, this was a Ferrule from beginning to end!
Damn them all being kept in the dark and being played around!
It turned out that the clown was himself!
"What good does this do for him?" A Pride asked in confusion.
"Could it be that he wants to wipe out all the enemies who come Offender? Is this possible?" A sect leader from an immortal ancient sect asked in surprise.
"This is a Arrogance and arrogant madman! He is lifting a stone to smash his own feet!"
More people were Get angry out of shame.
Admittedly, Ye Junlin's exposure of his Saint King Realm cultivation changed everyone's perception of him, but it was generally believed that Ye Junlin's move was digging his own grave, and he still felt that he was unable to resist the Prides on the Supreme List.
A new battle began.
The picture on the light curtain was changing crazily, making people feel thrilling.
Ye Junlin was like a peerless sword god possessed, killing gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, his momentum was invincible, and he was simply invincible!
For a time, he was actually pressing down on the Seven Great Pride!
"Eternal Sword Heart! How could this son comprehend the Eternal Sword Heart?!" The Lord of Myriad Swords saw something, his old face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes revealed deep disbelief.
Eternal Sword Heart is the ultimate realm of sword repair.
As an old monster, the Lord of Myriad Swords also spent a lot of effort and experienced various failures before finally touching this realm, thus establishing his title as the first sword of the Divine Court.
Thanks to the power of the Eternal Sword Heart, he was a top The Strongest in the Saint Ancestor Realm, fully qualified to support a piece of the sky alone and be Stand out from the crowd.
Who could have imagined that a junior would also comprehend the Eternal Sword Heart after many years!
What a terrifying and unparalleled top qualification is this?
His most optimistic disciple, Liu Bai, didn't even have the qualification to carry shoes for the other party!
Suddenly, an ominous premonition became stronger and stronger in his heart.
As the battle progressed, Ye Junlin began to kill wildly, killing four Realm Sons including Yelv Hua.
"Human race, you are looking for death!!!"
The Puppet Realm and the other three major worlds sent out extremely angry roars, and the sound resounded through the vast starry sky, and many small planets exploded as a result, turning into dust.
The creatures of the heavens and myriad worlds were greatly shocked, and did not expect that this Emperor Ye's combat power was so strong, and he killed four Prides on the Supreme List in a row!
Immediately afterwards, Liu Bai, the Realm Son of the Myriad Swords Realm, was killed by a sword, and countless sword cultivators were stunned.
"No~!" The Lord of Myriad Swords let out a painful cry, as if his beloved son had been killed.
"Lord of Myriad Swords, Auster of our clan will avenge your disciple!" The old ancestor of the Titan Clan gloated.
Who would have thought that before he could say this, Auster was also pierced through the body by Ye Junlin's sword, and before he died, he also issued a cry for help from the old ancestor, his voice full of helplessness and despair.
The old ancestor of the Titan Clan was stunned on the throne, his face full of astonishment.
Immediately, the wine glass in his hand was crushed with a bang, and a monstrous anger went straight to the top of his head, stood up and roared:
"From today onwards, my Titan Realm and the Lord of Heaven will never die!!!"
It was too Damn embarrassing, the most important Pride in his clan was just a sword in front of that man.
Finally, even Xu Baitian, who was ranked fourth, died in battle, and the Upper Heaven Realm was greatly shock.
The Lord of the Upper Heaven had a murderous look on his face and said coldly: "Ah, this son must die! Blood debt must be paid!"
The successive changes made all the creatures feel Frightened, and felt that this was a major event enough to subversion the pattern of the universe!
The top ten Prides on the Supreme List, seven of them have now been killed, or died at the hands of one person!
This is a hard slap in the face of the Big Brother behind the scenes!
Seeing this situation.
Panlong Martial Saint recovered from the shock, and looking at the giants who were fly into a rage, a sense of Comfortable surged in his heart.
Hehe, you didn't have such a face just now?
Sure enough, only when the fist falls on yourself do you know how painful it is!
Looking back at the silver-haired figure, a flash of shock flashed in Panlong Martial Saint's eyes.
Being able to do this in the Saint King Realm is definitely the legendary top qualification. In the future, when he grows to the Saint Ancestor Realm, he will definitely be an existence he will look up to!
"But, can this son live to that day?"
As his thoughts turned, Panlong Martial Saint scanned a group of angry Saint Ancestor Realm giants, and his mood could not help but become heavy. Amitabha~"
A weathered and timeless Buddhist chant echoed through the starry sky, seemingly capable of cleansing the soul.
In the Western Heaven Realm, a figure in a kasaya, radiating billions of feet of Buddhist light, sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, his tone calm and unhurried:
"Esteemed benefactors, please be patient and do not be agitated. This humble monk understands your feelings very well, but this matter is of great importance. Please do not interfere in this dispute for now, as it would affect fairness."
The speaker was the supreme Buddha of the Buddhist clan, and also the highest leader of the Western Heaven Realm!
"Buddha, stop talking nonsense! It's not your Buddhist disciple who died, so of course you don't care!" The Titan clan's ancestor was quick-tempered and roared angrily.
The Buddha's tone carried no emotion, and he said indifferently: "This monk never utters falsehoods. This humble monk assures you that the culprit will receive due punishment, but before that, please be patient."
At this moment, Dao Lord, the head of the Dao clan in the No Beginning Realm, which ranked first in the Divine Court, said lightly: "I agree with the Buddha's statement. Since you participated in this battle, you must be prepared for the worst. Moreover, the battle is not over yet. This old man believes that this so-called Ye Tian Emperor will soon be killed by my clan's Dao Child, avenging your descendants."
Dao Lord's figure was shrouded in chaotic mist, making it impossible to see his true form. He seemed to exist in the past and the future, giving off an elusive and ethereal feeling.
In terms of status, he and the Buddha were on par, and the two had been secretly competing for many years, but also cooperating with each other.
At this time, Dao Lord's statement silenced a group of world leaders.
"Humph!" Seeing this, the Titan Realm's ancestor's face was ugly, and he had to forcibly suppress the urge to take action.
The Lord of Myriad Swords' eyes were dark and unclear, and he didn't say a word.
No one understood the terror of the Eternal Sword Heart more than him. If even the three great prodigies couldn't get rid of this person, then he would definitely have to personally take action to eliminate this huge threat!
Subsequently.
Realizing that the decisive moment was approaching, countless creatures in the universe held their breath, their hearts in their throats, and stared intently at the changes on the screen.
Soon, Dao Wuhen, Shakya Saint Monk, and Situ Kong descended and launched an unprecedented battle against Ye Junlin.
Originally, they thought that with the joint efforts of the three great prodigies, the battle would be relatively smooth.
However, the result was a stalemate with Ye Junlin.
In everyone's eyes, this Ye Tian Emperor, relying on his own strength to single-handedly resist the three great prodigies of the Divine Court Realm, was already an earth-shattering achievement.
"How is this possible?!" Many giants saw this and were shocked.
"If this person achieves the Saint Ancestor realm in the future, I'm afraid even we old monsters won't be able to suppress him!" An old Saint Ancestor realm expert said with a numb scalp.
The combat power displayed by Ye Junlin was too terrifying, far beyond their comprehension, and a strong sense of crisis began to emerge in their hearts.
"No, my son Situ Kong will be fine…" The Light Clan's patriarch Situ Tian pretended to be calm.
Dao Lord and Buddha Lord looked solemn, obviously they also saw how difficult this battle was.
But since things had come to this, they could only wait and see.
Suddenly, an abnormality occurred on the battlefield.
A strange formation trapped everyone, including Ye Junlin, and the one who set up the formation was a twin-tailed loli!
"Who is she?!"
The starry sky erupted in an uproar.
"I recognize her, this woman is Princess Rosa of the Asura Clan!" A creature exclaimed in surprise.
Now, the entire Divine Court Realm was in an uproar.
It was clearly a matter of the Divine Court Realm, but a creature from the Nine Nether intervened, and it was even the princess of the Asura Clan, which made the nature of this matter completely different!
"Damn Nine Nether fiends, daring to stir up trouble under our noses, do you really think that no one is left in our Divine Court?!"
Boom, an incomparably terrifying aura erupted, and the Titan Clan's ancestor rushed out of his world, taking this opportunity to forcibly intervene.
He used the guise of eliminating Rosa, but in reality, he wanted to kill Ye Junlin to avenge his descendants.
Whoosh!
At the same time, a huge phantom projected into the starry sky, blocking the Titan Clan's ancestor.
It was a middle-aged man with a majestic body, with an overbearing aura and intimidating eyes.
He slapped out his palm, forcibly shaking the Titan Clan's ancestor back.
"It's you!"
The Titan Clan's ancestor felt the terrifying power and said in shock and anger.
The one who made the move was the Asura Clan's patriarch, Luo Wuliang!
Luo Wuliang was also paying attention to this battle, after all, whoever became the young master of the Divine Court would affect the subsequent situation.
Who knew that in the end, he would see his precious daughter appear on the Kunlun Realm's battlefield, which stunned Luo Wuliang.
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he quickly used his great divine power to send down a projection to support his daughter.
Boom boom boom~!
In the Divine Court Realm, many powerful Saint Ancestor realm auras erupted, all pointing to Luo Wuliang's projection.
The starry sky trembled, and a great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
"Amitabha, Benefactor Luo, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you want to formally declare war on our Divine Court Realm?" the Buddha said in a deep voice.
"A mere projection cannot defeat us, you should let your main body come over." The Lord of Myriad Swords said coldly.
That being said, the deterrent power brought by this projection was also very great, and they did not dare to take it lightly.
After all, this was the method of the highest decision-maker of the Nine Nether Ten Clans!
In a sense, the other party's status was second only to the Lord of the Nine Nether!
Therefore, it could not be underestimated!
Luo Wuliang said in a deep voice: "This is just an accident, I will take my little daughter away and will never interfere in your disputes!"
After all, he was indeed in the wrong in this matter.
He also did not expect that his daughter would be so bold this time, and dared to enter the Kunlun Realm on her own initiative, causing trouble under the noses of many great world leaders.
This act was undoubtedly a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!
Luo Wuliang was both angry and anxious, and had no choice but to come forward to exert pressure.
However, the leaders of the various worlds had their own agendas and wanted to take the opportunity to exert their power, unwilling to miss the opportunity to eliminate Ye Junlin.
"Get out!"
The Lord of the Celestial Realm shouted angrily, and the third eye on his forehead burst out with a shocking beam of light, piercing through the vast starry sky.
"How dare you!"
Luo Wuliang was furious and made a move to resist.
Seeing that the battle had begun, world leaders made their moves one after another, attacking the majestic and domineering projection.
Rumble…
No one expected that a terrifying battle belonging to the Saint Ancestor realm would break out like this.
Although Luo Wuliang was known as the strongest of the Nine Nether Ten Clans, he was, after all, using a projection, and his strength was less than half of his original strength, so he was soon suppressed by the giants.
The projection flickered uncertainly, gradually becoming illusory.
Luo Wuliang's face was filled with shock and anger, and he was extremely anxious.
Because if his projection was destroyed, then it would be difficult for him to reach the scene in a short time.
It should be known that the Asura Realm was separated from the Kunlun Realm by many vast galaxies!
"You, can't stop us!"
The Lord of Myriad Swords formed a hand seal with one hand and pointed directly.
Whoosh, a huge white sword full of righteousness condensed, and then stabbed directly at Luo Wuliang's projection.
Wherever it passed, the scene was one of starry rivers being destroyed.
Luo Wuliang's heart sank to the bottom, he knew that his projection would be destroyed by this sword.
Suddenly.
An old sigh sounded, "Alas…"
Instantly, a withered and thin hand grabbed towards the huge white sword, directly shattering it, and the sword body turned into brilliant starlight and dissipated.
"Who?!"
The Lord of Myriad Swords' face changed, and the strong who could do this were all the best in the world.
The giants noticed something and looked over in surprise.
Luo Wuliang was also very surprised and wanted to know who helped him at this critical moment.
After all, none of the patriarchs from the Nine Nether stood up to support him. First, the distance was too far, and second, they were unwilling to exert their strength on this matter.
Therefore, the one who could help him at present was the strong of the Divine Court Realm!
Who is it?!
Suddenly.
The universe was silent.
An old man dressed plainly, dressed like a farmer, walked out of a star field, each step spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.
"You are…" The Lord of Myriad Swords' pupils shrank, because he could keenly feel that the other party was very dangerous.
Dao Lord stared closely at the old man who looked like a farmer, his tone with a hint of solemnity, "No wonder I always felt an unknown aura lingering in the universe, so that person was you, you are still alive!"
It was hard to imagine that the other party was an existence that even the leader of the No Beginning Realm was afraid of!
The giants showed surprised expressions on their faces, and a lot of information was revealed in this sentence!
The Lord of the Celestial Realm tentatively said: "May I ask Dao Lord, who is he?"
Dao Lord said in a deep voice: "You must have heard of this person, he is Changsheng Weng, one of the ancient Kunlun Four Absolutes!"
Hearing this.
The giants' hearts shook, and their eyes showed disbelief.
The ancient Kunlun Four Absolutes are Fu Yao Empress, Di Tian, Changsheng Weng, and Luan.
It is said that during the changes of that year, Luan defected and betrayed, Fu Yao Empress died in battle, Di Tian was captured alive, and Changsheng Weng disappeared.
The Kunlun Realm declined from prosperity, went downhill, and began to lag behind this era.
Who knew that many years later, not only was Fu Yao Empress not dead, but even Changsheng Weng, who had been missing for a long time, had appeared! After learning the true identity of this old man, Luo WuLiang was extremely astonished. He didn't expect the Longevity Elder to help him!
After all, it was Nine Nether who had ruthlessly attacked the Kunlun Realm back then. Logically speaking, he should be the enemy!
"Since that's the case, why are you, as a member of the Kunlun Realm, trying to stop us?" the Lord of Myriad Swords asked in a deep voice, suppressing the shock in his heart.
The giants present also had this question and wanted to hear the Longevity Elder's reason.
The Longevity Elder said indifferently, "This old man just doesn't want you to get your wish. After all, your real purpose is to kill the younger generation of my Kunlun Realm. Am I right?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the giants from the various worlds turned ugly.
They understood the meaning. This old thing was clearly trying to stop them from interfering in the Kunlun Realm's internal strife. Luo WuLiang just happened to want to protect his daughter, so the two of them stood on the same side.
"So that's how it is."
Luo WuLiang's eyes flickered with a sharp light.
It seemed that his luck was still pretty good. No matter how deep the conflict between the other party and Nine Nether was, at least at this moment, they could temporarily reach a cooperation.
"How unreasonable! Do you know that this is colluding with the Nine Nether alien race and opposing the colleagues of the Divine Court worlds?!" the Lord of Myriad Swords rebuked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's gazes became full of hostility, and they seemed ready to attack.
In the starry sky, a vast and icy killing intent permeated, scaring the creatures on the nearby planets into trembling.
The Longevity Elder didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said slowly, "Stop trying to pin labels on this old man. According to your logic, why are you so-called colleagues wantonly trampling on the dignity of my Kunlun Realm? Do you really think that just because there are no adults at home, you can bully the children at will?"
The old voice carried a questioning tone, leaving the Lord of Myriad Swords speechless.
Clearly, this kind of moral kidnapping didn't work on the Longevity Elder!
In fact,
as early as when Empress Floating Cloud was besieged, the Longevity Elder wanted to take action. After all, Empress Floating Cloud was an old friend of his, so how could he stand by and watch her die?
However, Ye Junlin, who appeared later, slaughtered in all directions and forcibly reversed the situation, which made the Longevity Elder, who had intended to take action, feel both surprised and delighted.
He was amazed by Ye Junlin's monstrous talent and believed that Ye Junlin could lead the Kunlun Realm through the crisis.
But now there was a problem, and that was that the giants of the ten worlds would not let him grow up safely.
Therefore, the Longevity Elder felt that it was necessary for him to stand up and support the younger generation of the Kunlun Realm!
It just so happened that Luo WuLiang was forced to get involved because of his daughter, so the Longevity Elder simply took the opportunity to come forward and jointly resist the giants of the ten worlds.
At least he had to stop this group of hypocritical guys from interfering in the Kunlun Realm's internal strife at this juncture.
That's why there was the scene before them!
At this time, seeing that the Longevity Elder refused to back down, the anger in the hearts of the giants was also boiling.
"Old thing, you should have stayed hidden, but you insist on showing off at this time. Watch how I teach you a lesson!"
The Titan Race's ancestor had a violent temper, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he directly attacked.
Whoosh!
His figure transformed into a gigantic Titan, his body was incomparably vast, standing at the pinnacle of the starry sky, surrounded by many planets of various colors.
Just the gas columns spewing out of his nostrils could cause the vast nebula to roll back.
The scene was very shocking!
"The ancestor's divine might is unparalleled! Invincible!" The Titan Race shouted excitedly.
This was their ancestor's ultimate form, and once it was used, it meant that he was going to get serious.
"Godfall Fist!"
The Titan Race's ancestor threw a punch, and the fist was powerful, wrapped in the vast power of the Titans, as if it could kill gods.
Many giants showed shock, because with just this punch, 90% of the Saint Ancestor Realm present couldn't stop it!
Who would have thought that the Longevity Elder wouldn't dodge at all, and directly slapped out with his palm, without any hint of fireworks, it was just an ordinary palm.
Boom! ! !
The starry sky exploded.
"Ugh..." The Titan Race's ancestor flew backwards, smashing many planets along the way, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide open, revealing an unbelievable look.
What shocked countless creatures was that the Titan Race's ancestor, as strong as he was, was actually injured by a single palm!
This visual effect was equivalent to a tiny ant knocking away a huge dragon!
It was simply outrageous!
"Ancestor! ! !" The Titan Race's people were stunned, and then wailed in despair.
"Holy crap..."
Suddenly, many giants who were originally eager to move, felt as if they were doused with ice water, chilled from head to toe.
What a joke?
This ancient Supreme being called the Longevity Elder, was actually so terrifyingly strong?
If they had known earlier that the Kunlun Realm had such a big shot supporting it, they really wouldn't have underestimated it!
After doing all this, the Longevity Elder seemed calm and indifferent, as if he was doing a trivial thing.
Everyone's hearts were awe-stricken, and they felt that his strength was even more unfathomable.
"Venerable-grade Saint Intent, no wonder..." The Dao Lord's eyes were deep and solemn.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see the clues!
"Hiss!"
In an instant, gasps of cold air rose up.
Venerable-grade Saint Intent!
That was Venerable-grade Saint Intent! ! !
As everyone knew,
to become a Saint King, the Saint Intent must be at least King-grade Saint Intent, and after breaking through, trying to go further was very difficult.
Most Saint Ancestor Realms were still King-grade Saint Intent, and a small number could break through to Emperor-grade Saint Intent.
As for Venerable-grade Saint Intent, it was truly rare, and the Saint Ancestor Realms that could reach this level were all top-tier powerhouses!
Therefore, this was also why the group of Saint Ancestor Realm giants were so shocked when they learned that the Longevity Elder had mastered Venerable-grade Saint Intent!
Because from this moment on, the gap had already been revealed.
"This Kunlun Realm, it really has a deep foundation..." Panlong Martial Saint's brow twitched, and he said bitterly.
He thought that the Kunlun Realm had nothing to rely on, but in reality, they had a big shot supporting them behind the scenes!
In this era, a top-tier Saint Ancestor who had mastered Venerable-grade Saint Intent was, in a sense, second only to the Creation Saint!
No wonder the Titan Race's ancestor, as strong as he was, was injured by a single palm!
"I didn't expect it..." The Lord of Myriad Swords' heart sank to the bottom. Super powerhouses of this level could only be restrained by the Dao Lord and the Buddha Lord, because they were also controllers of Venerable-grade Saint Intent!
In countless terrified gazes, the Longevity Elder stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on the crowd.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Luo WuLiang's eyes.
If it weren't for the different camps and the historical factors, at this moment, he really wanted to throw an olive branch to the Longevity Elder and recruit him to the Nine Nether camp!
Just then, there was a new situation in the image in the light curtain.
In full view of everyone, Ye Junlin suddenly killed Situ Kong with a sword, shocking many extraterrestrial creatures.
"Ah! My Kong'er!"
Seeing this scene, the Light Race's patriarch, Situ Tian, was directly dumbfounded, and then an unparalleled grief surged into his heart, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he roared up to the sky.
The painful voice was hysterical, with the meaning of weeping blood.
His whole body and mind were immersed in extreme grief. This was his most promising eldest son, the future of the Light Race, and the hope of the Paradise Realm.
As a result, he was killed like this!
The most hateful thing was that his youngest son was also killed by the other party!
Suffering a double blow, Situ Tian was grief-stricken, and a monstrous killing intent permeated his body, and his eyes were full of deep hatred, and he roared:
"Ye, I want you to pay with your life!"
The next second.
Situ Tian spread a pair of huge snow-white wings on his back, and in the shocked gazes of his people, he flapped his wings and rushed out of the Paradise Realm!
A delicate and gorgeous holy armor of light condensed on his body, and a dazzling golden light permeated his body, like a golden sun rising rapidly into the starry sky!
Heading straight for the Kunlun Realm!
"Did this old man give you a chance?"
The Longevity Elder said coldly.
Saying that, his figure flashed and came to the other party, and directly raised his foot and kicked out simply and rudely... Boom!
In an instant, Situ Tian was kicked back to the Celestial Realm, crashing heavily to the ground and creating an abyss-like crater.
The Celestial Realm's powerhouses were as silent as cicadas in winter, unable to believe that all of this was real.
That old man's strength was simply too terrifying!
"Damn it…"
At the bottom of the pit, Situ Tian was covered in dust, his eyes filled with shock and anger. If it weren't for the Light Saint Armor on his body providing defense, that kick would have likely caused him internal injuries!
The Light Saint Armor was the supreme sacred artifact of the Light Clan, and only the current clan leader was qualified to wear it. It not only greatly enhanced defense but also strengthened his own Light Saint Power!
The most frustrating thing was that he, wearing the Light Saint Armor, was actually kicked away by the opponent.
Situ Tian felt both shame and anger in his heart.
No matter what, he had to avenge his son!
"Whoever blocks me, I will kill!" Situ Tian roared madly, his figure rapidly rushing towards the starry sky.
With a wave of his hand, vast Light Saint Power transformed into billions of suns, enveloping the old man standing in the starry sky.
"Explode!"
Rumble~
Instantly, the entire starry sky trembled violently, and boundless, sea-like destructive energy spread wildly, devouring many planets along the way.
The group of Saint Ancestor Realm experts watched with scalp-numbing fear.
As the leader of the Light Clan, Situ Tian's strength was undoubtedly unquestionable. With the addition of the Light Saint Armor, he was enough to be ranked among the top Saint Ancestor Realm experts in the first echelon.
With just this one move, few people present could withstand it!
Situ Tian took the opportunity to rush towards the Kunlun Realm, determined to avenge the death of his son. However, a familiar figure It's like a nightmare., that was an old man Like a farmer, holding a hoe Diffuse with holy rhyme, his face Ancient Well Still filled with cold meaning.
"You…"
Situ Tian's eyes widened, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
The next second, the hoe swung down fiercely, tearing through the endless void.
Boom!
Situ Tian's figure flew out again, blood at the corner of his mouth, and even a crack appeared on the Light Saint Armor on his body.
"I wouldn't mind taking your life!" Changsheng Weng said calmly, but his words were shocking.
All living beings were terrified.
That was the leader of the Light Clan, the Realm Lord of the Celestial Realm!
In the eyes of this old man, he could actually be killed at will!
"You dare!"
Having lost face repeatedly in this situation, Situ Tian was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. At this moment, he disregarded everything and launched an attack on Changsheng Weng.
All kinds of supreme divine abilities of the Light Clan were readily available.
Compared to Situ Tian's exasperation and frantic efforts, Changsheng Weng remained calm, looking unhurried.
He held the hoe in his hand, constantly swinging it down, like an old farmer plowing the fields, so focused and without distractions.
The action of waving the hoe was very simple, even a three-year-old child could understand it, but it revealed some kind of indescribable Dao rhythm, seemingly containing the truth of the Great Dao, and had already returned to simplicity!
Boom boom boom…
In the countless exploding light clusters, Situ Tian's figure retreated steadily, his hair disheveled, and even a pair of pure white wings were stained with blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The Light Saint Armor on his body was covered with cracks, and the holy light was much dimmer.
Situ Tian really didn't expect that this old monster in front of him would be so fierce, really smashing him to death with a hoe!
If it weren't for the protection of his Light Saint Armor, he was afraid that his injuries would be even more serious, but even so, he was about to hold on!
"Good, so strong…" Panlong Wusheng was stunned, his heart greatly shaken.
Situ Tian was a figure that he currently had to look up to, not only in terms of status but also in strength, the difference was too great.
As a result, Changsheng Weng, holding a hoe, beat him to a pulp, which really dumbfounded him.
Seeing Changsheng Weng violently beating Situ Tian, the group of Saint Ancestor Realm giants were too afraid to step forward to help, just watching with wide eyes, the momentum of wanting to gang up earlier disappeared…
There was no way, who let Changsheng Weng show such terrifying strength!
This was the power of Supreme Grade Saint Intent!
"Look, the Dao Child of the Dao Clan, and the Buddha Child of the Western Celestial Realm, have all been killed by Ye Tiandi!"
Suddenly, a living being exclaimed.
At this moment, everyone's attention refocused on the light curtain.
The silver-haired youth stood with his sword, with no one around him!
Slaughtering the list!
A true slaughter of the list!
In an instant, the entire universe was silent.
The top ten geniuses on the Supreme List all died by one person's sword.
In the past, this was simply impossible, but now it happened so unbelievably.
Unprecedented, and possibly unrepeatable!
Countless Divine Court cultivators realized that the strongest genius of this era belonged to Ye Tiandi!
Boom…
Two extremely terrifying auras erupted at the same time at this moment, as if to reverse the starry sky and suppress the universe.
"This son must not be left alive!"
Dao Lord's eyes were cold and bone-piercing, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
Dao Wuhen was his bottom line, and now that Dao Wuhen was killed, it had already touched his reverse scale!
It should be known that this son was deeply appreciated and cultivated by him, and was to take over his position in the future.
As a result, he died so suddenly, how could Dao Lord swallow this breath?
"The Great Demon has appeared, in Kunlun!"
Buddha Lord asserted.
Shijia Shengzeng was currently his most optimistic seedling, and he was confident that he could cultivate him into the next leader of the Western Celestial Realm, but he never thought that fate would play a huge joke on him.
If he had known, he would have let Shijia Shengzeng return midway, instead of letting him jump into the fire pit!
Now, it was too late, and regret was useless!
A flash of extreme excitement flashed in Situ Tian's eyes, and he quickly shouted: "Quick, quickly eliminate that Ye!"
He was very happy that these two peerless powerhouses had also been dragged into the water.
Boom!
Dao Lord and Buddha Lord also disregarded how the world viewed them, and at this moment they wanted to kill Ye Junlin, this threat.
"Hmph!"
Changsheng Weng snorted coldly, and had to give up chasing Situ Tian, instead preventing Dao Lord and Buddha Lord.
An even more intense battle broke out!
These two were both top-notch powerhouses who mastered Supreme Grade Saint Intent, so Changsheng Weng's greatest advantage was evened out, and he instantly fell into a bitter battle.
Seeing Changsheng Weng being held back, the other giants seized the opportunity, wanting to bypass Changsheng Weng and attack the Kunlun Realm.
Luo Wuliang naturally would not let them get their wish. Whether it was to protect his daughter or to repay a favor, he had to stop this group of Divine Court powerhouses.
"Haha, it's really an eye-opener today. Now the whole universe knows that you Divine Court cultivators can't afford to lose!" Luo Wuliang laughed loudly, his laughter filled with thick ridicule.
"This is a matter within the Divine Court Realm, and it's not your turn to judge, you Netherworld alien!" The Sword Master of Myriad Swords looked cold and went to kill.
The scene could be described as very chaotic.
The sun and moon were eternally silent, the starry sky exploded, and many star systems were implicated, with countless planets reduced to dust.
Changsheng Weng was very strenuous, his forehead overflowing with bean-sized beads of sweat, the speed of waving the hoe became more and more slow, and his body began to have more shocking wounds.
Fighting against the two top powerhouses under Fortune Saint at the same time was still very difficult for him.
If it weren't for relying on Supreme Grade Saint Intent, so that every move could be mastered, he would have been beaten to the point of exploding his flesh and destroying his soul long ago!
"You can't stop us!" Dao Lord said coldly.
"If benefactor retreats from this, we can let bygones be bygones!" Buddha Lord said coldly.
After all, Changsheng Weng was also a top powerhouse. If he insisted on pulling someone to be buried with him before his death, they really didn't want to take this risk.
So, if the other party took the initiative to retreat, letting them drive straight in and kill the culprit, then this matter would be over.
The shadow of death enveloped his heart, and the face of this simple old man like a farmer was not flustered, and his eyes showed a trace of remembrance.
In that battle in the ancient times, he witnessed Fuyao Empress die in battle, and his friend Ditian was captured alive. Knowing that the general trend was over, he had to cast a spell to escape, and since then he had lived in seclusion, living a Buddhist life.
So many years have passed, and the Kunlun Realm has died in his heart.
Unexpectedly.
Some time ago, the Kunlun Realm once again entered his vision, shaking the starry sky, with quite a bit of the momentum of the past.
This invisibly aroused the fighting spirit in his heart!
For this reason, Changsheng Weng secretly observed, wanting to see how the situation was, in fact, in his heart, he still wanted to revitalize the Kunlun Realm.
Now.
A peerless genius was born in the Kunlun Realm, whose talent was even more powerful than him and the other three back then.
Changsheng Weng completely went all out, and he felt that after wandering outside for many years, it was time to make a final contribution to the Kunlun Realm to prove that he was once the guardian of this world!
At this time.
Faced with the threats of Dao Lord and Buddha Lord, Changsheng Weng let out a relieved laugh, and his deep eyes burst out with brilliance, meaningfully saying:
"You can take my life, but before I die, someone must be buried with me!"
Saying that, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, and some kind of destructive energy seemed to be about to emerge.
"You!"
Dao Lord and Buddha Lord's scalps were numb, this was the result they least wanted to see.
Just as this world-shattering melee continued, a magnificent and dignified voice full of divinity sounded,
"Stop for me!"
The universe was silent.
The expressions of Dao Lord and the others were full of shock, because this was the voice of the Lord of the Divine Court! All the giants dared not act rashly, each staring wide-eyed, awaiting the Divine Court Master's decision.
In this universe, the Creation Saints possessed absolute dominion, and only Creation Saints could check and balance them!
No matter how powerful the Saint Ancestor Realm was, they were merely vassals!
"Everything ends here, no more fighting!"
"Violators will die!"
A majestic voice, like a resounding bell, reverberated through the starry sky, containing an irresistible sense of oppression.
"This..." The Dao Lord and the others were greatly shaken, a deep sense of unwillingness welling up in their hearts.
The successors they had painstakingly cultivated were now reduced to stepping stones for a human prodigy!
Was this matter to be settled like this?
Moreover, if this child was not eliminated, he would surely become a great threat in the future!
"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, my son Situ Kong died at the hands of that Ye surname human. Please, in consideration of the Bright Clan's illustrious contributions to the Divine Court, grant me permission to avenge my son!"
Who knew that Situ Tian, blinded by anger, would actually openly defy the Divine Court Master.
After all, both of his sons had died at Ye Junlin's hands, which was a great humiliation for him. He would not be appeased without killing him, even if it meant losing his position as clan leader, he would avenge this blood feud!
Little did he know.
These words had completely enraged the Divine Court Master!
"This person is, after all, a member of my Divine Court faction, with immense potential. You are settling personal grudges, what are your intentions?!"
The majestic reprimand, like a thunderclap, contained boundless killing intent.
At that moment, Situ Tian was frightened awake, finally realizing that he had angered the Divine Court Master, and a sense of infinite regret surged in his heart.
"Please, please, Heavenly Emperor, calm your anger! This one was just momentarily muddled!"
Swish~
As soon as his voice fell, a dazzling, eternal divine light shot from the end of the universe, landing on Situ Tian's body.
"Ah!!!!!"
Situ Tian let out a shrill scream, his flesh and blood rapidly dissolving, like ice and snow melted by the scorching sun.
In the horrified gazes of countless cultivators, the Bright Clan leader evaporated into thin air, along with his Bright Saint Armor, reduced to ashes.
"No!"
In the Heavenly Paradise Realm, countless living beings cried out in grief.
This was the darkest moment in the history of the Heavenly Paradise Realm!
Not only was Situ Yan, hailed as the Son of Light, killed in battle, but even the Bright Clan leader, Situ Tian, died a violent death.
Father and son, both perished!
Tragic, so tragic!
The giants' eyes revealed fear, but even more so, they felt chilled to the bone.
The Bright Clan was, after all, a super clan of the Divine Court, expanding territory in the universe for so many years, fighting endlessly with the Nine Nether creatures, but in the end, they ended up in such a state, it was truly lamentable!
"Do any of you still have objections?"
The Divine Court Master's cold voice fell into the ears of the giants, frightening them into a shiver, and they quickly cupped their hands and bowed, saying:
"We dare not! We respectfully obey the Heavenly Emperor's decree!"
Even the Dao Lord and the Buddha Lord, these two peerless powerhouses of the present age, even if they had a thousand kinds of unwillingness in their hearts, could only lower their heads before this one, forcibly swallowing this resentment.
One word suppresses all beings.
This was the supreme majesty of the Creation Saint!
Suddenly, the vast sense of oppression quietly dissipated, and everyone felt a sense of relief, thinking of the dead Situ Tian, they were all filled with lingering fear.
"As expected of the Divine Court Master, the pressure is exactly the same as that brought by the Master."
Luo Wuliang's face was filled with awe.
The reason why the other party ignored him was perhaps because he felt that he was a projection, or perhaps because he didn't care about ants like him!
At this moment, seeing his daughter Luo Sha safely leave the Kunlun Realm, a heart hanging in his throat finally relaxed.
Since this was the case, he no longer had any need to stay here.
Taking a deep look at Old Man Changsheng, Luo Wuliang then chose to dismiss the projection, his figure disappearing into the Divine Court Realm.
"Hmph!"
The Dao Lord and the others had unsightly expressions, and had no choice but to return to their respective worlds.
Old Man Changsheng, holding a hoe, stood alone in the starry sky, surrounded by broken and floating fragments of stars.
Frankly speaking, he felt very puzzled and suspicious about the Divine Court Master's impartial attitude.
Back then, when the Kunlun Realm encountered a great disaster, being attacked by the Nine Nethers, the Divine Court Master had a cold and indifferent attitude, not taking the safety of the Kunlun Realm seriously at all.
This made Old Man Changsheng always harbor a kind of dissatisfaction and disgust towards the Divine Court Master.
As a result, he never expected that the other party would actually pull the Kunlun Realm at this critical juncture!
Why exactly was this?
Old Man Changsheng frowned, falling into deep thought.
The current situation could only be attributed to the Kunlun Realm showing extremely high value in this battle, which was conducive to strengthening the Divine Court's camp in the future, and the Divine Court Master only favored them again.
Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason.
"In short, the Kunlun Realm will flourish, this time I, this old man, will risk my life to protect it..."
Old Man Changsheng's eyes burst out with the light of hope, as if he had found the goal of living this life.
Immediately, his figure became illusory, disappearing without a trace.
He was going to find a place to heal his injuries, and secretly protect the Kunlun Realm!
At this point, a starry sky battle came to an end.
The legendary deeds of Emperor Ye killing the top ten prodigies on the Supreme Ranking were also destined to be recorded in history.
Everyone in the world knew that a peerless prodigy had emerged from the Kunlun Realm!
Strong to the point of being outrageous!
The main thing was that there was also a top powerhouse guarding behind the Kunlun Realm, an ancient Supreme comparable to the Dao Lord and the Buddha Lord!
As a result, the status of the Kunlun Realm in the Divine Court skyrocketed, directly reaching third place from the original one hundredth place!
That's right, it was third place!
Replacing the original Heavenly Paradise Realm, which was ranked third!
The poor Heavenly Paradise Realm became the biggest victim of this battle.
The Situ clan, the strongest lineage of the Bright Clan, also had its power seized by other branches due to the fall of the clan leader, Situ Tian, coupled with the lack of successors.
The Heavenly Paradise Realm fell into internal strife, and its strength greatly reduced.
In contrast, the Kunlun Realm entered a period of prosperity!
At the end of the Divine Court, the Primordial Chaos Heavenly Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, smiling meaningfully: "What a pleasant surprise..."
Originally, according to his plan, he wanted the top ten Tianjiao of the Supreme Ranking to participate in the competition, and decide on the strongest Tianjiao to control the Kunlun Realm for him, replacing that Ye Junlin and becoming the most critical chess piece on the chessboard.
It was like raising Gu, ultimately cultivating the strongest Gu worm!
However, these top ten Tianjiao were instead wiped out by that Ye Junlin.
It was indeed unbelievable.
"This ant is truly extraordinary. I am becoming more and more interested in him."
The Chaos Heavenly Emperor's eyes flickered, with a thought-provoking expression.
In this way, with such a powerful Tianjiao guarding the Kunlun Realm, it would be even more difficult for the Nine Nether to succeed!
If things continue like this, the Kunlun Realm can develop as he wishes. When the time comes, he can carry out the final harvest stage, achieving ultimate sublimation and breaking the shackles of this universe!
Even his old rival, the Nether Emperor, will become his stepping stone to ascension!
"Hahaha…"
Thinking of this, the corners of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor's mouth could hardly be suppressed. He couldn't help but spread his arms and let out a hearty, ambitious laugh.
As for the ten Tianjiao who died in this incident, he didn't care at all. Anyway, in his eyes, they were all ants. Now that a stronger ant has been born, the remaining weak ants are useless.
He only cares whether he can achieve his ultimate goal!
That is the most important thing!
Nine Nether.
In a mysterious space, after learning about the situation outside, the Nether Emperor's face twisted in anger. Countless black lines intertwined in his blood-red eyes, making him look particularly terrifying.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"How could this be? I clearly used a curse last time to reduce that kid's cultivation by more than half. How did he recover in such a short time? And he seems even stronger than before?!"
The silver-haired figure appeared in his mind. The Nether Emperor felt both shock and anger, as well as confusion.
He didn't believe that he would fail, and it was impossible for him to fail. The only explanation was that the other party had obtained some great opportunity, not only recovering his cultivation but also taking it a step further!
This serious setback made the Nether Emperor feel a sense of worry. He knew that this wave of rise in the Kunlun Realm would boost his old rival's confidence in starting the last step of his plan.
This is what he least wants to see!
In the ancient times, he was the one who instigated a key figure to secretly pollute the star core of the Kunlun Realm, which prevented the Chaos Heavenly Emperor's conspiracy from succeeding and brought so many years of stability to the entire universe.
Now, the crisis is coming again, and the Nether Emperor feels a sense of unease that things are getting out of control!
Once the other party gets his wish, the balance will be broken, and his life will not be guaranteed!
"No, I haven't lost yet."
"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for taking things to the extreme!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the Nether Emperor's eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.
…
Asura Realm.
The atmosphere in the Biro Holy Kingdom was oppressive and dull.
Because everyone knew that the little princess had run to the Kunlun Realm without permission to cause trouble, and almost didn't make it back.
It is said that this time, she was hit by that Ye Tiandi's evil technique again, and barely ran back with a big belly, which was extremely humiliating!
But this time, they really didn't dare to laugh or ridicule at all. After all, who doesn't know about Ye Tiandi's legendary feat of killing the top ten Tianjiao of the Supreme Ranking?
Compared to that, it's already amazing that the little princess was able to escape with her life!
Inside the palace, a twin-ponytail loli with a big belly like a pregnant woman, lowered her head and sobbed, crying:
"Father, daughter was wrong, boo hoo…"
Seeing his precious daughter running back with a big belly, Luo Wuliang, as a father, almost fainted.
This was exactly the same as when she ran back from the Immortal Realm!
It seems the only difference is that this time her belly looks a little bigger!
"You were too bold this time, you actually dared to make trouble under their noses!"
Luo Wuliang rebuked with agitated emotions.
Just thinking about it makes him feel scared!
If it wasn't for the Lord of the Divine Court coming forward in the end, his precious daughter would have suffered too!
Luo Sha said aggrievedly: "Daughter just wanted to vent her anger and teach them a lesson, and by the way, give you some face. Who knew it would turn out like this…"
"You dare to talk back!"
Luo Wuliang glared angrily, raising his palm as if to hit her.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Before the palm could fall, Luo Sha began to cover her face and fell to the ground. A string of small pearls fell down, and with the pregnant woman-like belly, the pitiful effect was maximized.
The muscles at the corners of Luo Wuliang's eyes twitched. After holding back for a long time, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I haven't even hit you yet!"
"Oh~"
Luo Sha stopped crying, then sullenly got up, like a weak kitten, grabbing the other's arm aggrievedly and shaking it, "Father, daughter is really wrong. Look, hasn't daughter already been punished? It's really pitiful…"
Outside, she is a mischievous little devil who fears nothing, a monster that makes the Tianjiao of all races tremble, but in front of her father, she is just a little girl who acts spoiled and shows weakness.
Luo Wuliang said unhappily: "You deserve it!"
"Hmph, you don't even say a word of comfort. I might as well die of anger!" Luo Sha let go of her arm and turned away angrily, puffing out her cheeks.
This time, not only did she not get revenge, but she also fled back in embarrassment with a big belly. She felt that she was already unlucky enough.
"Sigh!"
Luo Wuliang looked helpless and shook his head with a sigh.
He really has no way to deal with this quirky daughter.
"Next, you should stay in the palace and don't go anywhere, so as not to embarrass yourself outside!"
Hearing this.
Luo Sha was about to explode with anger. With her sharp tongue, she wanted to retort, but when she saw her pregnant woman-like belly, the words that came to her mouth were swallowed back.
Okay, she admits it's true… Just then, a heavy and powerful footstep sounded.
"Greetings, First Prince!"
Attendant guards and maids echoed respectfully from outside, revealing the identity of the newcomer as none other than the First Prince of the Virocana Holy Kingdom, Luo Yan!
"Father, I have lived up to your expectations and finally successfully broken through to the Saint Ancestor Realm!"
A tall, magnificent man, clad in ornate Asura battle armor, with handsome features and long hair, walked in. His features bore some resemblance to Luo Wuliang. His eyes blazed, and his bearing was imposing and spirited.
Luo Yan's heart was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.
Because breaking through to the Saint Ancestor Realm meant that he had officially joined the ranks of the contemporary giants, able to sit on equal footing with a host of Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouses.
Most importantly, he was now not only the number one among the younger generation of the Nine Underworlds, but also stronger than Dao Wuhen, the leader of the Supreme Ranking!
He remembered that Dao Wuhen, the strongest prodigy of the Divine Court, was previously only at the Saint King Realm, right?
And now he was in the Saint Ancestor Realm, already taking the lead in cultivation!
Therefore, Luo Yan, after emerging from seclusion, was supremely confident, feeling invincible among the younger generation!
At this moment, Luo Yan couldn't wait to tell his father this news, but when he saw his little sister standing there with a large belly, looking delicate and radiant, he was instantly struck by lightning, frozen in place, his expression one of utter astonishment, his mouth gaping open in an 'O' shape.
"Yan'er, you indeed haven't disappointed your father's expectations!"
Upon learning that his eldest son, on whom he placed great hope, had broken through to the Saint Ancestor Realm, Luo Wuliang's anger diminished greatly, and he felt pride and joy for the first time.
"Brother, I…"
Caught in such an embarrassing state, Luo Sha's face flushed with shame, and she lowered her head self-consciously.
"Little sister, whose child are you carrying? Is that man handsome? Which clan is he from? What's his background? How high is his cultivation? How strong is he? Quick, tell me!!" Luo Yan snapped out of his shock and hurriedly asked anxiously.
A barrage of questions almost made Luo Sha dizzy.
"Yan'er, calm down, things aren't what you think. Your sister has fallen into the trap again, it's that guy from before!" Luo Wuliang said with a hint of pain between his eyebrows, utterly helpless.
Luo Yan stood stunned for several seconds, then slapped his forehead in realization: "Are you talking about the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Ye Tiandi?"
He remembered that his sister had also been subjected to the other party's sorcery before, and finally fled back with a big belly. He didn't expect history to repeat itself? History is always surprisingly similar!
"Mm…" Luo Sha's cheeks were as red as if they were about to drip blood, feeling extremely ashamed.
To fall into the same person's hands twice in a row was indeed quite embarrassing!
"What exactly is going on?" Luo Yan's gaze was sharp, wanting to understand the whole story. He instinctively sensed that it must be more complicated than it seemed.
"Sigh, let me tell you." Luo Wuliang said, and then recounted everything that had happened recently, from beginning to end.
"What?!"
Luo Yan's heart shook violently, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
He didn't expect such a huge change to have occurred outside during his seclusion!
All ten prodigies on the Supreme Ranking had died at the hands of that Ye Tiandi!
Luo Yan was well aware of how valuable the Supreme Ranking was. Everyone on the list was a contemporary hero, an unparalleled prodigy. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely step into the Saint Ancestor Realm in the future and become giants in the various worlds.
Especially Dao Wuhen, who was ranked first, possessed an extremely rare Space Holy Body, and was a veritable master of space. His exquisite space spells would have made even him wary at that time, fearing being trapped in chaotic space.
What's more, there were nine other prodigies. Luo Yan couldn't understand how Ye Junlin could accomplish this at the Saint King Realm!
"Now, that human is known as the number one prodigy of the Divine Court Realm, and is deeply valued by the Lord of the Divine Court. He also has an absolute powerhouse secretly protecting him, and is no longer what he used to be."
Luo Wuliang said with a complicated expression.
Although the death of the ten prodigies on the Supreme Ranking in this disturbance should have been a joyous event for the Nine Underworlds.
But from another perspective, it had given rise to an even more terrifying enemy!
After all, the Kunlun Realm and the Nine Underworlds had a long-standing feud, and its growth was a huge threat to the Nine Underworlds!
"Fortunately, you, Yan'er, broke through successfully, giving your father great comfort. I think with your current strength, you can still overwhelm the ten prodigies on the Supreme Ranking. What that human can do, you can also do, and even do better!"
Luo Wuliang patted his eldest son's shoulder with satisfaction and said seriously.
"Yes, my big brother is the most amazing. That bastard with the surname Ye is no match at all!" Luo Sha quickly added.
Luo Yan flicked her nose and said good-naturedly: "You, ah, you, stop flattering me. You're in this state now, so you're being honest, huh?"
Luo Sha said resentfully: "Brother, don't make sarcastic remarks. I already regret it very much!"
If everything could be done over, she would never get involved in this matter, causing her to have to hide in the palace again with that damned big belly, not daring to go anywhere.
Moreover, this time, she was afraid that the time would be even longer than before!
Thinking of this, Luo Sha had the urge to cry without tears, hating the culprit to the core.
Suddenly.
Luo Wuliang secretly received an order, and his pupils contracted sharply.
This was an order from the Lord of the Nine Underworlds!
"Yan'er, take good care of your sister."
After saying that, Luo Wuliang looked anxious and disappeared from the spot, leaving the bewildered brother and sister behind.
"What happened to Father?" Luo Sha asked puzzled.
She had never seen her father like this before, feeling as if he were a subordinate eager to obey orders.
It was truly unbelievable!
One must know that her father was the patriarch of the Asura Clan, the most powerful figure in the entire Nine Underworlds!
"Could it be…" Only Luo Yan realized something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
About an hour passed.
Luo Wuliang returned to the spot, his face filled with a solemn expression, without saying a word.
"Father, what happened?" Luo Yan asked tentatively.
"The Lord of the Nine Underworlds has ordered us to immediately organize manpower and launch a devastating blow against the Kunlun Realm!"
Luo Wuliang's words stunned both siblings.
"But, if that's the case, will the Lord of the Divine Court interfere? After all, according to your description, he seems to value the Kunlun Realm very much." Luo Yan calmed down slightly and pondered.
"At that time, he will take action to obstruct the Lord of the Divine Court, creating an opportunity for us to attack the Kunlun Realm."
As Luo Wuliang spoke, he raised his hand, and a dark light flashed in his palm, revealing a special magic weapon similar to a pyramid, its entire body shimmering with a dark red, eerie, and soul-stirring light, as if once activated, it would bring about a world-destroying calamity!
"This is?!"
Luo Yan instinctively felt a trace of fear.
"This is the World-Destroying Tower. Once activated, it will cover the target world. It is divided into seven layers, corresponding to seven connection points. When the energy accumulates to its peak, it will release a destructive beam that penetrates the target world, instantly destroying everything in that world!"
"But the premise is that we must ensure that the energy converges to its peak. If any connection points are destroyed, then the world-destroying ritual cannot be carried out!"
Hearing this.
Luo Yan's eyelids twitched. If this thing were used in the Asura Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It seemed that the Lord of the Nine Underworlds was determined this time to erase the Kunlun Realm from this universe!
"This matter is no small matter. I will contact the patriarchs of the other nine clans and have them each send out their top powerhouses to cooperate with this operation."
"I myself will also participate personally to hold back that old fellow!"
The person Luo Yan referred to was Longevity Elder!
The reason why he felt complicated was because Longevity Elder had fought alongside him in a certain sense, and he also admired this ancient Supreme. If possible, he really wanted to pull the other party into his camp.
But contrary to his wishes, the order from the Lord of the Nine Underworlds made him recognize reality. In order to ensure the smooth completion of this operation, he had to personally step forward to intercept Longevity Elder!
This was a powerful and formidable enemy, worthy of his full effort!
"In that case, let's settle the old and new scores with that Ye Tiandi together!" A chilling light burst out in Luo Yan's eyes, filled with fighting spirit in his words.
He had long yearned to fight Ye Junlin, and now was the perfect opportunity!
After hesitating for a long time, Luo Sha stroked her bulging belly and whispered a request: "Brother, can you spare his life then? I want him to be my slave."
For some reason, she still didn't want that man to die, always feeling that once he died, she would lose something from then on.
It was very contradictory!
Luo Yan snorted coldly, "I can't guarantee that, but as long as it's your request, I will try my best to fulfill it!"
He thought that with his current cultivation and strength, suppressing Ye Junlin at that time should not be difficult. Since weathering that crisis, the Kunlun Realm had returned to its former order and stability.
This time, the cultivators of the Five Regions were even more convinced that their faith in Emperor Ye Tian was invincible, an existence that could not be defeated. Under the leadership of Emperor Ye Tian, the Kunlun Realm was destined to enter an era of greater prosperity and flourishing.
It was as if the backbone had returned, and everyone had confidence, daring to face any challenge from beyond the realm!
This was the confidence that Emperor Ye Tian brought!
Heavenly Court.
Inside a pavilion.
"Is what you said true?!" Hearing everything that had happened outside, Empress Fuyao stood up with agitated emotions, a pair of phoenix eyes bursting with fierce light, as she questioned him.
In everyone's eyes, Empress Fuyao had always been calm and composed, but now, when she heard Xiang Jiba recount the process of the battle in the outer starry sky, she immediately showed a reaction that was completely different from usual.
Mixed with a hint of joy amidst the shock, it was as if she had received news from an old friend she hadn't seen in a long time.
"Se-, Senior, every word I said is true. This was witnessed by my master at the time, and now it has spread outside. Everyone knows that the Kunlun Realm has an ancient Supreme protecting it, whose strength is the best in the world, second only to the Saint of Creation!"
Xiang Jiba only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, trying to avoid Empress Fuyao's sharp gaze, not daring to look her in the eye, and quickly replied.
Regarding this major news, he had only learned it today from his master, Martial Saint Panlong.
To be honest, his first reaction was disbelief.
If it weren't for his master's personal description, he would have questioned the authenticity of the news.
After all, before the Heavenly Court was established, the Kunlun Realm had always been very backward and weak. It was once regarded as spoils of war by various forces. Whoever had the strength to seize it could do so, with no such thing as sovereignty.
However, what he never expected was that behind such a weak Kunlun Realm, there was a top expert comparable to the Dao Lord and Buddha Lord silently guarding it!
This time, the Kunlun Realm angered the Ten Strong Realms of the Divine Court. When the giants of all sides wanted to intervene, the top expert suddenly appeared to stop them, refreshing the cognition of the entire universe.
It turned out that he was one of the Four Absolutes of ancient Kunlun, who had once been ambushed by the Nine Nether, and his life and death were uncertain. After so many years, everyone thought that he was no longer in the world, but who would have thought that when he reappeared, he was already at the pinnacle of this starry sky, with unfathomable strength!
Now, no one dared to underestimate the foundation of the Kunlun Realm, ranking it third among the myriad realms of the Divine Court.
It was only one step away from the second place during its heyday!
Therefore, after being shocked, Xiang Jiba also informed Ye Junlin and Empress Fuyao of this news.
Empress Fuyao's reaction was the greatest.
Because she was very familiar with this person, it was none other than Longevity Elder, who was ranked alongside her as one of the Four Absolutes!
She originally thought that he was also in grave danger, but she didn't expect that he was still alive, and even made a strong move at a critical moment to protect the Kunlun Realm.
This made Empress Fuyao feel very complicated.
Mainly, she felt that she was holding back, placing the burden on her former friend.
But at the same time, she was sincerely happy that Longevity Elder was still alive.
"Since you are still here, why don't you come to see me? Even just once would be fine." Empress Fuyao gazed at the endless sky, her thoughts drifting to the old days, murmuring.
But soon, she was relieved, because she knew Longevity Elder's personality, which was so taciturn.
In short, he must be somewhere, silently guarding the Kunlun Realm.
"So, it was so chaotic outside at that time."
Ye Junlin stroked his chin, a strange look in his eyes.
To be honest, if it weren't for the other party's intervention, then he should be in the Saint Ancestor Realm now, right?
It's a pity that this good thing was interrupted.
Of course.
The other party was also doing it out of kindness! They didn't know that he had the cheat of 'touching porcelain cultivation'!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the option task!]
[Option 1: Upgrade the sundial to the top level, covering the Kunlun Realm for 10,000 years, equivalent to 100 days outside, but the price is that the host will fall into a deep sleep during this time, wake up when the time is up, reward Quasi-Emperor Grade Saint Intent!]
[Option 2: Guard the Kunlun Realm for ten years, during which you can move freely, but you cannot leave the Kunlun Realm, obtain Supreme Grade Saint Intent!]
Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in his mind.
Ye Junlin was stunned, his brain spinning rapidly, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.
The second option seems good, with a shorter time and more freedom, but on closer thought, the first option is the most cost-effective!
Because the first option is to give the sundial a crucial role, 10,000 years is equivalent to 100 days outside, which can be described as benefiting the Kunlun Realm and all living beings, and he only needs to sleep, and when he wakes up, he can obtain the legendary Quasi-Emperor Grade Saint Intent!
As for the second option, the difference lies in the small pattern, and the final reward is only Supreme Grade Saint Intent. The gap between the two is very large!
After thinking this through, Ye Junlin immediately made a decision.
He couldn't imagine how prosperous the Kunlun Realm would be after 10,000 years at this rate of development. He believed that even without him at that time, with the strong people who had developed, they would be able to overwhelm the myriad realms and truly achieve a brilliant and prosperous age where everyone is like a dragon!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, what's wrong?" Empress Fuyao noticed the reaction of the silver-haired young man, her eyebrows raised, puzzled.
"To be honest, I once accidentally obtained a treasure that can change the flow of time in this world. Now my cultivation has reached the required level, enough to officially open this treasure to cover the entire Kunlun Realm, so as to achieve the effect of rapid development."
Ye Junlin casually made an excuse, speaking seriously.
For him, Empress Fuyao was 100% trustworthy, wholeheartedly dedicated to revitalizing the Kunlun Realm, and although Xiang Jiba was an outsider, the previous experiences proved that he was upright, righteous, and valued friendship, and he was also worthy of his trust. Otherwise, he would have driven him away long ago.
Since he was going to say it, there was no need to hide it, which was not in line with Ye Junlin's style.
Boom!
Hearing these words, Empress Fuyao and Xiang Jiba's expressions froze, almost suspecting that they had misheard.
What kind of treasure is it? It can even change the flow of time in the world?
You must know that if any world has this thing, it will definitely rise!
Empress Fuyao knew that Ye Junlin would not joke about this kind of thing, but her eyes still flashed with a touch of disbelief, because it was also the first time she had heard of such a thing.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, what extent can your treasure specifically achieve? Is it reliable?" Empress Fuyao asked, suppressing the excitement in her heart.
Ye Junlin said: "It's guaranteed to be reliable. If I use my full power, the effect can last for 10,000 years, and only 100 days will pass outside. This is an effect that all living beings in the Kunlun Realm can experience!"
Getting a positive answer, Empress Fuyao's heart almost jumped out of her chest, and her whole body was trembling slightly, which was caused by the inability to suppress her emotions.
Ten thousand years!
Now the Kunlun Realm is already a medium-sized Holy Dao world, completely stimulating the huge potential contained in the Eternal Star Core. If this trend continues, it will definitely be able to enter a large-scale Holy Dao world in 10,000 years.
How many saints will be born during this period? This will definitely be a huge number!
Similarly, she also has enough time to attack a new realm, accumulate strength and catch up to the level of Longevity Elder!
After all, the current problem of the Kunlun Realm is that the time to rise is too short. If there is 10,000 years, it will definitely be able to truly catch up with the footsteps of the Western Heaven Realm and the Beginningless Realm and become a super world at the peak of the Holy Dao!
The most important thing is that only 100 days will pass outside!
One hundred days!!!
The more Empress Fuyao thought about it, the more excited she became, and the way she looked at Ye Junlin was very different. She had to admit that the other party was simply the Lord of Revival of the Kunlun Realm, a person she sincerely wanted to thank and admire!
"You two, don't worry, I will never leak this matter, I, Xiang, am willing to make a Great Dao Oath!" Xiang Jiba realized the seriousness of the matter and stated without hesitation.
Saying that, he made a Great Dao Oath on the spot.
This meant that he would not leak this secret to the outside world, and he would not even actively inform his master!
Ye Junlin smiled and said: "Look at how nervous you are. Of course, I believe you, otherwise I wouldn't have said it in person."
"Thank you!" Xiang Jiba was moved in his heart. This feeling of being trusted was really good.
"Then... can I stay?"
Then, he said cheekily, cautiously.
After all, it's 10,000 years here, and only 100 days have passed outside. Of course, he was unwilling to miss this great opportunity to narrow the gap with his peers in a short time.
"Of course."
Ye Junlin said indifferently.
"That's great!"
Xiang Jiba was very excited, and then thought of something, solemnly said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, if the Kunlun Realm is in trouble in the future, I will definitely help with my life! As long as you can use me, I will have no hesitation!"
This was his promise!
Ye Junlin smiled and patted him on the shoulder, joking: "Don't be silly, how can the Kunlun Realm be in trouble in the future? I'm afraid there won't be this opportunity!"
"That's right..." Xiang Jiba was stunned, scratching his head and showing an embarrassed smile.
At that time, if such a strong Kunlun Realm is still in trouble, then he will not be named Xiang, and he will directly be called Jiba!