The black-robed man never imagined that Ye Junlin's cultivation was actually at the Immortal Emperor Realm.
The only explanation for why he misjudged him earlier was that the other party was deliberately pretending!
He had been deceived!
"Damn it, he's already an Immortal Emperor, why does he still have this kind of twisted hobby of being a 'sixth man'…"
The black-robed man gnashed his teeth in hatred at Ye Junlin's actions, deeply disgusted by this shameless fishing behavior.
Can't people be a little more sincere with each other?
I'm really sick of it!
"Immortal Emperor! Fellow Daoist Ye is really an Immortal Emperor! !"
The Longevity Ancestor's face was filled with shock, his eyes widened larger than copper bells.
Although he had imagined it before, he was still very shocked after witnessing it with his own eyes.
So, there has always been an Immortal Emperor by his side!
"He's actually an Immortal Emperor…"
Luo Qingwu's pupils constricted violently, her heart trembling incessantly as she murmured.
At first, she thought Ye Junlin's title was too much, after all, he wasn't even an Immortal Emperor, yet he dared to call himself the Heavenly Emperor.
It wasn't until she saw this scene that Luo Qingwu understood that he was indeed initially qualified!
"Hmph, so what if he's an Immortal Emperor? Wasn't he still slept with by this old lady."
Coming back to her senses, Luo Qingwu found a sense of superiority in her heart, her tone smug.
With her peculiar thought process, she could still regain face in this kind of situation!
"Uh,"
Tang Yaoyao's forehead was full of black lines, speechless at this woman's overly heaven-defying remarks.
Then, she cast a surprised look at Ye Junlin, her mind filled with that figure carrying supreme Emperor's might.
"Senior Ye is actually a legendary Immortal Emperor, no wonder he's so powerful!"
When she saw that her sweetheart was an Immortal Emperor, especially when he showed that domineering posture, Tang Yaoyao instantly became infatuated, her heart pounding like a deer, wishing she could rush into his arms in a fit of passion.
She even began to fantasize in her mind about lying in Ye Junlin's arms, being tenderly cared for by Ye Junlin, saying all kinds of mushy sweet nothings like 'little darling'.
When it comes to the ability to fantasize, Tang Yaoyao is still quite skilled!
At the same time.
Amidst countless shocked gazes, Ye Junlin's head of silver-white hair fluttered, his face handsome and distinguished, his body exuding a heart-palpitating Emperor's might, his posture high above, like the master of all living beings.
"I knew it, I knew it…"
Canglang Jun's emotions were very excited, constantly repeating this sentence.
Along the way, he understood Ye Junlin particularly well, being good at hiding his true cultivation, only revealing a realm higher than the enemy when encountering major trouble.
And this may only be the tip of the iceberg!
Because Canglang Jun knew very well that Ye Junlin was the strongest Immortal Emperor a long time ago, and now he is just slowly recovering his previous cultivation!
Therefore, he was very afraid that his granddaughter would act impulsively and attack Ye Junlin.
You must know.
Facing this kind of unfathomable existence, your own so-called limit is just his lower limit!
"Is this the feeling of an Immortal Emperor, it's quite refreshing…"
Ye Junlin carefully felt the completely different power in his body, feeling great.
Immediately, he raised his hand and grabbed from afar, "You rat-like thing, come here!"
"Not good!"
The black-robed man's scalp tingled, wanting to move and escape, but he was unable to move in an instant, his body also being sucked over by a powerful force.
In front of an Immortal Emperor of Ye Junlin's level, his resistance was as weak as an infant.
"Speak, why did you come to kill me, who sent you?!"
Ye Junlin said coldly.
In front of him, the black-robed man was wrapped in a ball of light, unable to move except for his eyes and mouth.
Although the other party took the initiative to give him an Immortal Emperor-level experience pack, one thing is one thing, the necessary procedures cannot be omitted.
Ye Junlin was also very strange, he was doing well in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, how could he provoke a half-step Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse?
It can only be initially inferred that the other party is likely not from the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, but from other Immortal Territories.
He wanted to know why the black-robed man came from so far away to kill him, whether there was anyone behind the scenes instigating him, and if so, who was that sacred being?
"Hmph, I admit you surprised me, but if you want to extract any information from my mouth, it's absolutely impossible!"
The black-robed man fell into calmness from panic, seemingly accepting his fate, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Oh, then I'll just directly search your soul."
Ye Junlin was about to start the next step.
With his Immortal Emperor-level cultivation, wouldn't it be easy to search the soul of a half-step Immortal Emperor?
"Do you think I'll let you get your wish?"
The black-robed man's eyes flashed with a strange light, sneering.
In the next second, his body dissipated rapidly like sand in the wind, visible to the naked eye.
Even Ye Junlin couldn't stop all of this from happening!
"Hmm?"
Ye Junlin was a little surprised in his heart.
This was not a pure self-explosion, but a self-disintegration in a way that external force could not stop.
And it was decisive, without a trace of hesitation.
The clue is broken…
Ye Junlin frowned.
To be honest, he was not afraid of being secretly targeted by someone, but he was very unhappy with this feeling of being kept in the dark.
A half-step Immortal Emperor-level assassin was provoked for no reason, but he didn't even know what the reason for the assassination was.
It's really depressing!
"However, the moves this guy used when he attacked, actually vaguely gave me a familiar feeling, as if I had seen it somewhere…"
Ye Junlin pondered slightly.
What he didn't know was that the black-robed man used the Ascension Art, which was a forbidden secret technique that only core cultivators of the Ascension Sect could master back in the Eastern Region of the Kunlun Realm.
The most significant effect of this secret technique is that it can greatly increase combat power, and there are almost no side effects.
It is a unique secret technique created by the patriarch who founded the Ascension Sect!
The reason why Ye Junlin didn't recognize it all at once was because the impression was not deep enough on the one hand, and on the other hand because the secret technique used by the black-robed man originated from the main body, which was the most authentic goldenTexture, with significant differences.
"Forget it, anyway, I get stronger when I encounter the strong, I'll kill as many as come."
Ye Junlin shook his head, too lazy to continue thinking about this kind of problem in detail.
In an instant, he restrained his own aura, and that terrifying Emperor's might disappeared, and the whole person became unremarkable.
"Senior Ye, thank you very much for your help this time!"
After witnessing Ye Junlin showing the posture of an Immortal Emperor with his own eyes, the Longevity Ancestor seemed particularly cramped and nervous, with a look of awe.
"You're welcome, he was originally here to find me."
Ye Junlin waved his hand, his tone indifferent.
Then, he lay back on the recliner, cleared his throat and said: "Xiao Dezi, make tea!"
"Okay!"
Canglang Jun's emotions were unusually excited, the smile on his face was like a chrysanthemum blooming, and he felt very honored.
Being able to make tea for an Immortal Emperor, I am really too promising!
Seeing this scene.
The cultivators of the sect were all envious and jealous.
At first, they thought that Canglang Jun's brain was sick, giving up the carefree days in the Li family, and just liked to be called around by others, it turned out that there were reasons behind this!
After all, being able to personally serve the Immortal Emperor is not something that everyone can have this honor!
"Master, Master, the disciple has changed her mind,"
On the mountain peak, Tang Yaoyao tugged at Luo Qingwu's sleeve, her face flushed and said softly: "Why don't you go and tell Senior Ye, let's be together tonight…"
At this moment, Tang Yaoyao no longer held any reservations, and there was a sense of urgency in her heart, and at this time she had to admit that what Luo Qingwu had said before was right.
A man like Ye Junlin is destined to have no fate with her in the future, and the levels are vastly different.
You must know, what virtue and ability does she have to befriend an Immortal Emperor? Or even have a relationship beyond friendship?
If you don't seize it now, you won't have this opportunity in the future!
Although she can't get his heart, at least she can enjoy a night of pleasure, and it is worth remembering after many years!
So, Tang Yaoyao plucked up her courage and took the initiative to make this request to Luo Qingwu.
But unfortunately.
Luo Qingwu has no intention of thinking about this kind of thing anymore.
When she saw Li Ruotong descend on the Myriad Ancient Immortal Sect as an Immortal Emperor and talk and laugh with Ye Junlin, she felt very unhappy at that time, and now she saw Ye Junlin show his Immortal Emperor-level cultivation, even Luo Qingwu, who has always been easygoing, had a huge sense of crisis.
"No, I must work harder and strive to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm as soon as possible!"
Luo Qingwu gritted her teeth, and a look of determination appeared in her eyes.
"Master, I…"
Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Tang Yaoyao tentatively opened her mouth again.
Luo Qingwu suddenly became annoyed, directly gave her a chestnut on the head, and scolded her head-on:
"Tang Yaoyao! What are you thinking about all day in that little head of yours? Are you still my disciple Luo Qingwu? Can't you be a little more serious? Go back and practice hard for me immediately! This is what you should be doing at this age!"
"? ? ?"
The pitiful Tang Yaoyao, covering her aching head, tears almost falling from the pain, looked at the Master in front of her in astonishment, feeling incomparably unfamiliar with Luo Qingwu's momentary change.
Ah? What's the situation?!
You didn't say that before!
Wuwu, Master bullies people…
Far away at the edge of the sky.
A woman as pure and cold as the Moon God, looking in the direction of Ye Junlin, a complex color flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"No wonder Grandpa tried so hard to dissuade me before, not letting me attack him, it turned out that he was really doing it for my own good."
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you hid so deeply, even I was deceived by you!"
Li Ruotong's heart could not be calm for a long time, and there was even a burst of fear.
With her realm, there were still times when she misjudged, which shows that the other party may currently be far more than just the first level of the Immortal Emperor.
The most important thing is that the other party is not an ordinary Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Dao Crown condensed is also at the Great Heavenly Position level.
In an instant, her advantages that she was proud of disappeared in front of that man.
"I thought I was still the strongest in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, alas…"
Li Ruotong's heart felt very uncomfortable, she smiled bitterly a few times, and her figure turned into a bright moonlight and disappeared in a flash, leaving a faint afterglow in the air.
She is going back to continue to practice hard! In the Yuhua Dao Palace.
A handsome man was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat, when suddenly, as if struck by lightning, his body jolted violently.
He abruptly opened his eyes, a look of shock and anger flashing within.
Just now, he had sensed something happening to his clone.
All the memories from before its death were transmitted to him, unfolding like a slideshow.
"Damn it, concealing his Immortal Emperor cultivation, was this deliberately luring me in?"
Through the memory fragments, Yuhuasheng saw Ye Junlin suddenly erupt with Immortal Emperor cultivation, effortlessly grabbing his clone and interrogating him.
Fortunately, his clone could disintegrate on its own, so it didn't reveal any useful information.
From the clone's memories, he learned that the other party called himself Ye Tiandi, the one who ultimately killed the Soul Heaven Immortal Emperor.
"Ye Tiandi, why have I never heard of you before?
Could he be a reclusive expert from the Northern Han Immortal Realm?"
"Damn it, how did things turn out like this…"
Yuhuasheng's face was grim, feeling that things were becoming increasingly troublesome.
He could only secretly pray that his previous guess was wrong, that the other party didn't know of his existence.
The only way to break this deadlock was for him to become stronger.
As long as he could use the Demon Embryo Transformation Art to reach the strongest level step by step, what would it matter even if he were to become the enemy of the entire Immortal Realm?
"I must speed up the process!"
…
Because the commotion caused by the Qing Heaven Great Domain was too great, countless experts were investigating who this Immortal Emperor aura belonged to.
After all, besides the current Brightmoon Immortal Emperor, no one expected that there would be a second Immortal Emperor appearing in the Northern Han Immortal Realm!
"According to reliable sources, that aura actually comes from Ye Tiandi!"
Someone stood up and said.
As soon as this was said, it immediately caused a great uproar.
"Damn! Really? That person is actually also at the Immortal Emperor realm?"
"There are rumors that the Brightmoon Immortal Emperor once personally visited the Eternal Immortal Sect and discussed Dao with Ye Tiandi, and finally retreated, convinced!"
"Hiss, that's so awesome?
From this, it seems that Ye Tiandi is indeed an Immortal Emperor, hiding himself really deeply!"
"I was wondering before, how could an Immortal Venerable dare to call himself Tiandi?
It turns out that Immortal Venerable is just a disguise for his identity, his true realm is Immortal Emperor!"
"Haha, our Northern Han Immortal Realm has two Immortal Emperors now!"
When they learned that the source of this strange Immortal Emperor aura came from Ye Junlin, the entire Northern Han Immortal Realm instantly fell into an uproar, and all the Great Domains were frantically spreading this news.
The name Ye Tiandi was rapidly increasing in value, and its popularity even faintly surpassed that of the Brightmoon Immortal Emperor, who had the greatest influence recently!
Countless people were ecstatic, their hearts filled with a strong sense of pride.
As local cultivators of the Northern Han Immortal Realm, they felt that their backs were much straighter and their confidence was greatly boosted.
Within the Azure Heaven Great Domain.
Crimson Firmament Immortal Sect.
A middle-aged man wearing a flat sky crown and a crimson python robe exuded a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.
At this time, he stood with his hands behind his back, a smug look appearing on his arrogant face.
"Hmph, now you know that it wasn't unfair for this seat to lose to Ye Tiandi that day, right?
After all, there are very few people in the entire Northern Han Immortal Realm who can exchange blows with him and survive, and it just so happens that this seat is one of them!"
The Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable's words seemed to be elevating Ye Junlin's position, but in reality, he was also elevating himself.
After experiencing the secret realm turmoil, he was very clear that Ye Junlin was definitely not in the Immortal Venerable realm, and it was very likely that his cultivation had fallen.
He originally thought that it would take a long time to recover to the Immortal Emperor realm, but he didn't expect that after only so long, the other party would formally announce to the world his identity as an Immortal Emperor by exposing his cultivation aura.
At first, the Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable was afraid for a while.
But on second thought, he had fought against an Immortal Emperor and survived, which was quite respectable to say!
Therefore, the Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable couldn't wait to boast to the elders in the sect.
He was even close to putting the title of "The First Person Under the Immortal Emperor" on his forehead!
To be fair, now that Ye Junlin and Li Ruotong were both Immortal Emperors, the Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable's strength was indeed the strongest among the Immortal Venerable group in the Northern Han Immortal Realm.
In a sense, he had finally sat on the top spot of the Immortal Venerable-level experts!
Of course, this was only limited to the Northern Han Immortal Realm!
Inside the hall, the elders present did not dare to neglect the Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable's self-indulgent behavior, and echoed one after another:
"What the Sect Leader said is absolutely right!
In today's world, being able to fight against Ye Tiandi and retreat unscathed can already be called a miracle!"
"Given time, the Sect Leader will definitely be able to achieve the Immortal Emperor realm, and will not be inferior to Ye Tiandi!"
"In my opinion, the Sect Leader is now the strongest Immortal Venerable in the Northern Han Immortal Realm!
The First Person Under the Immortal Emperor!"
All kinds of flattering praises came one after another,
They said more and more outrageous things, making the Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable feel extremely satisfied with his vanity.
After all, which of those who could get here was not a shrewd person?
When encountering such a scene, just praise him vigorously!
The Crimson Firmament Immortal Venerable's face was flushed, and he raised his head and let out a hearty laugh,
"Hahaha, although what you said is an undeniable fact, we cultivators still need to be low-key and self-effacing.
It's enough to know some things yourself, there's no need to say everything out loud."
"Understood!"
The elders nodded frantically like chicks pecking rice, deeply agreeing with the other meaning of these words.
Do you really think that the Sect Leader's intention is to be low-key?
Wrong!
Completely wrong!
The other meaning of these words is that you guys will give me a good publicity campaign later, let as many people know as possible, and expand the influence for me.
Whoever dares to be lazy will bear the consequences!
Look, this is the art of language, sometimes you have to listen to the leader's words in reverse…
At the same time.
The other four Immortal Realms also received this shocking news.
Since Li Ruotong broke through to the Immortal Emperor realm and formally proved the name of the Northern Han Immortal Realm, the Northern Han Immortal Realm was no longer as weak as before.
Even some giants in the Immortal Realm were secretly paying attention to this suddenly rising Immortal Realm.
"What?
Another new Immortal Emperor has been born in the Northern Han Immortal Realm?"
"Everyone, that new Immortal Emperor actually calls himself Tiandi, named Ye Tiandi!!!"
"What a big tone!
How dare he call himself Tiandi, can he bear this karma?"
"That's right, in the ancient and modern Immortal Realm, I haven't heard of anyone who dares to use Tiandi as a title.
Even if they reach the Immortal Emperor realm, the most arrogant are only called Great Emperor!"
"How dare he?
Isn't he afraid of being backlashed one day?"
"Hmph, this kind of arrogant person will naturally be taken care of by the heavens!"
…
Learning that a second Immortal Emperor-level figure was born in the Northern Han Immortal Realm, the entire Immortal Realm was very shocked, and public opinion was rampant.
After all, how long has it been since the last Brightmoon Immortal Emperor?
So quickly a second Immortal Emperor appeared, this frequency is really exaggerated!
However, when they heard that the guy used the word Tiandi as a title, countless cultivators felt incredible, thinking that it was an unprecedented example in the Immortal Realm.
In the past, they had only heard of Great Emperor, Sword Emperor, but they had never heard of anyone who dared to call himself Tiandi!
Because everyone knows that the weight represented by the title of Tiandi is too great.
Even many Immortal Emperors have self-knowledge, thinking that their fate can't suppress it at all, so they all choose to give up.
Now, there is such a person who dares to risk the world's disapproval and forcibly put the name of Tiandi on his head.
Who can remain calm about this?
They all feel that this so-called Ye Tiandi is too arrogant and conceited!
Most of the old Immortal Emperors expressed dissatisfaction with Ye Junlin, thinking that he did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
Only a very few Immortal Emperors admired Ye Junlin's courage and were full of strong interest in him.
At this moment, Ye Junlin never expected that he would become famous in the Immortal Realm in another unique way, causing many people to have great prejudices against him.
But even if he knew, he would only say one sentence:
Black and red are also red, I don't care! Southern Heaven Immortal Domain.
The area here is even more vast than the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, and the concentration of immortal energy is more than ten times higher.
Over countless years, many geniuses have been born. Not to mention the Immortal Reverent Realm, even Immortal Emperor level figures, of whom eight are currently known to exist, are all figures of great renown, standing as peerless powerhouses in the long river of time!
Obsidian Great Domain.
Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, on a certain corridor of the Imperial Palace, a group of figures in various costumes are poised and ready to go.
There are men, women, old and young, all first-class experts.
They are all high-level offerings of the imperial court, specially summoned this time to deal with the rebel, Prince Jing.
At this time, since they have not received instructions from His Majesty, this group of people are slacking off and chatting idly, discussing something in a lively manner.
"Have you heard? Recently, a new Immortal Emperor was born in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain. It's a rare sight!" A skinny man with shifty eyes said.
"The main thing is, it is said that the new Immortal Emperor is incredibly audacious, actually using the title of Heavenly Emperor. How arrogant!" Another linen-clad old man knocked his pipe and said indignantly.
"That's right, this person can be regarded as creating a precedent in the Immortal Realm, I'm afraid he will become a laughing stock for ages to come!" A blue-shirted sword cultivator mocked.
At this moment, in a shadowy corner, a tall figure in a bamboo hat stood with his arms crossed, quietly leaning against the wall, listening to the conversation of the crowd.
When he heard the words Heavenly Emperor, he subconsciously raised his head, and a pair of sharp, hawk-like eyes flashed with a stern light.
"What is the name of the new Immortal Emperor in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain?"
Hearing this, everyone looked towards the bamboo-hatted man who suddenly spoke from the shadows.
A look of awe appeared in their eyes.
Just because the bamboo-hatted man is recognized as the strongest existence among all the court offerings!
Previously, there was an old demon who shook the world, with an Immortal Emperor level cultivation, who had been rampaging in various places for a long time, even the imperial court had a headache.
As a result, when he passed through a county, he was recognized by the other party through a wanted warrant and split in half with a single slash!
No one knows which sect the bamboo-hatted man came from. He seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, crushing many older generation powerhouses of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty!
Even to this day, no one has been able to withstand a single slash from him!
Until half a year ago, Emperor Yuan happened to encounter him while on patrol. Because he was shocked by his powerful strength, he offered generous conditions to recruit him.
As a result, the bamboo-hatted man flatly refused!
Emperor Yuan was not annoyed, but became even more appreciative. During this period, he willingly lowered his stance and followed him all the way, increasing the conditions and relaxing various restrictions, finally managing to recruit this person.
The bamboo-hatted man suddenly became the court offering with the highest treatment. In the beginning, there were still individual offerings who were dissatisfied and went to him aggressively to make trouble, but the bamboo-hatted man beheaded them with a single slash, killing them on the spot!
Only then did the other offerings realize the gap in strength, and they did not dare to provoke him casually, usually keeping a respectful distance.
Now.
The other party took the initiative to inquire, and everyone felt nervous.
"Is no one going to answer me? Hmm?"
From the shadows, a slightly displeased, rough voice came out.
The entire place was silent.
"Cough, cough,"
The blue-shirted sword cultivator braced himself and took the lead in breaking the silence, "Fellow Daoist, as far as I know, the name of the new Immortal Emperor in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain is Heavenly Emperor Ye, as for his real name, I don't know."
"Ye, Heavenly Emperor Ye?!"
In the shadows, that voice sounded incomparably excited, mixed with a trace of disbelief.
"Wait, are you sure he's really called Heavenly Emperor Ye?"
"It's absolutely true. This matter has spread throughout the Immortal Realm. Everyone knows that there is a new Immortal Emperor in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain who calls himself Heavenly Emperor Ye!"
Speaking, the blue-shirted sword cultivator joked: "Fellow Daoist, you also think that person is out of his mind, right? After all, what's wrong with any other name, why insist on being called Heavenly Emperor, hehe."
Boom!
Who knew that as soon as these words came out.
The surrounding air froze.
A terrifying killing intent erupted like a flood, ravaging the entire area.
Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an icy abyss, feeling a bone-chilling cold all over their bodies. Looking at the bamboo-hatted figure walking out of the shadows, their hearts seemed to stop beating, as if gripped by an invisible hand.
"D- Daoist friend…"
The blue-shirted sword cultivator trembled with fear, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the fear in his eyes almost overflowed, feeling like a lamb being stared at by a Tyrannosaurus rex.
"Are you saying he's not worthy?"
The bamboo-hatted man came in front of the other party with a strong sense of oppression, his eyes as sharp as knives, seeming to want to cut the person into thousands of pieces, and said in a cold voice.
If anyone recognized his origin, they would exclaim at this moment, the Saber Demon Li Wujie!
Since Li Wujie ascended to the Immortal Realm and was separated from everyone, he has been wandering around the Southern Heaven Immortal Domain alone.
Unexpectedly, he stumbled into the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty. It must be said that this cultivation empire has countless experts and is a very good training platform.
Li Wujie broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm here, competing with cultivators all over the world for opportunities, and constantly improving his cultivation.
Soon, he made a name for himself here and was revered by the cultivators of the Great Yuan cultivation world as the Saber Emperor!
Later, by chance, he met Emperor Yuan and was deeply appreciated by him, but Li Wujie did not want to be dependent on others, so he refused his recruitment. Who would have thought that Emperor Yuan would shamelessly pester him, not only offering various generous conditions, but also granting privileges different from other offerings.
Li Wujie wavered, thinking why not use the royal family's cultivation resources to improve his cultivation and go further?
In this way, he agreed to become the royal family's top offering, and would not take action unless Emperor Yuan encountered a life-threatening danger.
During his tenure in the Imperial Palace, Li Wujie relied on the massive resources provided by the royal family to frantically improve his cultivation, and also had the royal weapon refiner upgrade the grade of his saber to increase its lethality.
It can be said that he took all the advantages!
Now, Li Wujie's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, the level of the Nine Revolutions Immortal Wheel!
These days, Li Wujie felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, and thought it was time to leave the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty and go to other places to find opportunities.
In fact, he was still a little embarrassed, taking so many things from others for nothing, without contributing any effort, but fortunately there was something to do today, and he would officially bid farewell to Emperor Yuan after finishing this job.
As a result.
He got news of his master here!
When he heard the three words Heavenly Emperor Ye, Li Wujie knew that this was 100% his master!
You must know that this name was once well-known in the Kunlun Realm. He originally thought that it would fall into silence here, but he did not expect it to resound throughout the Immortal Realm so quickly.
While feeling excited, Li Wujie was extremely impressed by his master's ability.
But now, there is a villain publicly mocking his master!
With his temper, could he tolerate it?
At this time.
Li Wujie was furious, stepped forward and glared at the blue-shirted sword cultivator, and asked coldly:
"I'm asking you, is he worthy or not?!"
The blue-shirted sword cultivator trembled with fear, and because he was too panicked to change his words in time, he subconsciously said: "N- Not worthy…"
Puchi!
A touch of dark ink saber light flashed.
The blue-shirted sword cultivator's head fell to the ground, the cut at the severed neck was neat, blood flowed like a waterfall, and stained the ground red.
The head rolled down the steps, the face was clearly terrified, and there was some confusion in his eyes, as if he was still wondering why this happened.
The group of offerings were instantly dumbfounded, unable to believe that Li Wujie would suddenly kill. Anyone who dares to speak ill of Emperor Ye Tian again shall die!"
Li Wujie scanned the entire area with a murderous aura, warning them.
"Yes, yes..."
Everyone nodded tremulously.
They were still in shock, and they still couldn't figure out what relationship this man in the bamboo hat had with Emperor Ye Tian, and why he was so protective of his reputation?
"Humph!"
Li Wujie sheathed his saber, turned his head and looked at the distant north, the figure of the silver-haired youth appeared in his mind, and his eyes showed infinite respect.
"Master..."
Li Wujie was both surprised and delighted to learn the exact location of Ye Junlin.
But soon, he was in trouble again.
After all, the Northern Cold Immortal Realm is too far away from the Southern Heaven Immortal Realm. With the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor, if he crossed over, he wouldn't know how long it would take.
What's more, there might be many changes along the way.
Thinking of this.
Li Wujie shook his head.
The next second, his eyes became extremely firm.
No matter where in the world, he must return to his master's side!
The atmosphere in the palace was tense.
Strangely, the main hall was filled with singing and dancing, a scene of harmony and joy.
"Royal Uncle, are you well? Why did you come to me today? And without a single soldier?"
On the dragon chair, a young man wearing a Pingtian crown and a black dragon robe sat upright. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a dignified appearance, and a hint of imperial aura between his brows, and he joked with a smile.
Seemingly half-joking, but actually with a hidden meaning.
This person is the current emperor of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, Emperor Yuan, Tuoba Wen!
The Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty is one of the best cultivation empires in the Obsidian Great Domain. It has been passed down for tens of millions of years without being destroyed. Immortal Emperors have emerged from the royal family, and there has been no embarrassing situation of a break in combat power.
Because of this, the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty can be passed down from generation to generation, and the Tuoba royal family is regarded as a symbol of orthodoxy.
However, the previous old emperor made a mistake in his cultivation, which led to serious damage to his foundation. Ten years ago, he came to the end of his life and passed the throne to his only son, Tuoba Wen, before his death.
Fortunately, Tuoba Wen was young and had already cultivated to the Immortal Emperor realm, and he also had great talent and could govern the country in an orderly manner. The ministers were very satisfied and called him a wise and virtuous monarch.
However, Tuoba Wen also had an uncle named Tuoba Qingcang. This man had profound cultivation and was brave and good at fighting. He was originally a feudal king in his fiefdom, but after the death of the previous emperor, he began to become restless.
In the past few years, Tuoba Qingcang's small actions have never stopped. He has been recruiting strong men from outside with heavy money, respecting himself with soldiers, and frantically expanding his power. During this period, he has also disobeyed the orders of the court, and his ambition to rebel has long been obvious.
In the court, ministers had many heated arguments about his problem, and they generally believed that it was impossible to rashly start a war, otherwise there would be serious consequences of burning everything together.
Although Tuoba Wen, as the current emperor, carries the national destiny of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, he can improve his combat power and cultivation to a certain extent.
But the disadvantage is that his foundation is still shallow. He is currently only at the first level of the Immortal Emperor realm, while Jing Wang Tuoba Qingcang is rumored to have reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor realm. He is a top expert in the Immortal Emperor realm.
Even if Tuoba Wen uses the power of the country to bless him, it will be difficult to suppress Tuoba Qingcang in a short period of time. After all, the gap between the two is there, and Tuoba Wen can't afford to spend a long time!
Moreover, Tuoba Qingcang's subordinates are known to be powerful, and the combat power of the army is not weaker than the court's first army.
Under this premise of uncertain victory or defeat, Jing Wang Tuoba Qingcang has become a confidant of the court, and even there is a saying among the people, whether the Great Yuan is in chaos or not, Jing Wang has the final say!
Faced with his uncle's accelerating pace of expanding his power, a sense of urgency surged in Tuoba Wen's heart.
If the other party thinks the time is ripe one day, he will definitely take the lead in launching an attack, pointing his sword at the capital.
Due to the situation, Tuoba Wen can only seize the time to develop. He uses the national destiny to cultivate and improve his cultivation, and at the same time instructs his subordinates to recruit strong men from the outside world, promising them generous treatment, in order to increase his bargaining chips to deal with the situation.
Tuoba Wen has a hunch that his ambitious uncle will soon make a big move!
However, an accident happened.
Just today, Tuoba Qingcang, whom he regarded as a thorn in his side, came to visit in the name of visiting His Majesty without bringing a single soldier.
You must know that there are many people in the entire court who want to get rid of him!
No one thought that Tuoba Qingcang would take the initiative to come to the door!
After all, this is the palace, not only heavily guarded, with many generals waiting for an opportunity, but also with a large number of formations.
The most important thing is that the current emperor is in charge, who can manipulate the national destiny to improve combat power!
In such an advantageous home field, even if you are a strong man at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor, you will die if you are caught in an encirclement!
But Tuoba Qingcang came without any precautions, which made the court feel incredible.
At this time.
A net has already been laid in the palace!
Countless soldiers in armor were waiting quietly outside with solemn faces. As far as the eye could see, as long as Tuoba Wen gave an order, they would immediately take action and launch a thunderous offensive against Prince Jing.
At the banquet.
Although he had made full preparations to take down the other party in one fell swoop, Tuoba Wen still felt deeply suspicious.
What exactly is his uncle doing? Why would he suddenly go crazy and rush from his fief to the palace?
After all, according to Tuoba Wen's idea, the next meeting would be when the two armies were at war!
Hearing the young man's meaningful question, Tuoba Qingcang, wearing a purple-gold robe and tall and strong, put down his wine glass and raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
"The reason why this king came here is of course to persuade His Majesty to abdicate and give way to a virtuous man."
As soon as these words came out.
The audience was silent.
The dancers and musicians were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, shivering.
The ministers looked shocked and almost suspected that their ears had misheard.
No, is it so direct?
Do you know what situation you are in now?!
You still dare to say such things so brazenly?!
Tuoba Wen's expression stagnated slightly, and then returned to normal. He still smiled kindly and said, "Everyone else, leave."
"Yes..." The dancers and musicians were pardoned, and they were so frightened that they crawled out of the hall.
At this moment, Tuoba Wen's eyes were a little cold, and he scolded, "Tuoba Qingcang! Do you know what you are talking about? You still dare to ask me to abdicate? Who gave you the courage and confidence?"
In an instant, a huge national destiny gathered above his head, and his aura was rising steadily.
The majestic air flow in the hall surged, and murderous intent filled every inch of space.
The soldiers waiting outside looked cold, and their hearts were eager to try.
"Hehe,"
Tuoba Qingcang smiled coldly, as if he had nothing to fear, "Tuoba Wen, don't be ungrateful. Today you have a reason to give way! You can't help it!" Hearing this, Tuoba Wen was so angry that he laughed instead. "Oh? Tell me about it."
He was very angry, feeling that the other party was crazy, daring to speak wildly at this time.
"Before that, let this King solemnly introduce you to Gu Shengzi of the Tianheng Holy Land!"
"He believes that I am more suitable to be the ruler of this country than you!"
Tuoba Qingcang stood up, cupped his hands and saluted the white-clothed man beside him, his face full of smiles, and said:
"Gu Shengzi, do you think I'm right?"
As the words fell, the whole hall was shocked.
"Tianheng Holy Land?!"
Tuoba Wen's expression changed drastically, he didn't expect the man beside Tuoba Qingcang to have such a terrifying background.
Tianheng Holy Land is the number one immortal sect in the Black Obsidian Great Domain. The reason why its status is so detached is because there are three Immortal Venerables sitting in it!
Compared with the powerful Tianheng Holy Land, the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty is just a drop in the bucket!
Gu Beichen was dressed in white clothes like snow, holding a feather fan like a handsome young master, he was extremely suave and unrestrained.
Originally, with his status, he disdained to participate in it. After all, he was the Holy Son of the Tianheng Holy Land. Even if the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty was a top-notch force, it was not worth his personal action.
However, Tuoba Qingcang revealed a piece of news to him that the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty had recently discovered five top-grade immortal mines internally. If he was in charge, all the top-grade immortal crystals mined in the future would be sent to him without reservation.
When he heard this condition, even Gu Beichen, who was the Holy Son of Tianheng, was deeply moved!
A top-grade immortal mine is a constant source of wealth! It is conservatively estimated that tens of millions of top-grade immortal crystals can be mined!
What about those five?
Most importantly, all of this can enter his private treasury without having to ask the Tianheng Holy Land behind him for instructions.
In this way, he can embezzle!
Driven by this huge benefit, Gu Beichen, who had selfish motives, agreed to Tuoba Qingcang's request.
He decided to come in person to support Tuoba Qingcang!
"That's right, this Holy Son also thinks so." Gu Beichen gently shook his feather fan, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"This…"
When everyone saw this scene, they realized the reason why Tuoba Qingcang was fearless.
As the Holy Son of the Tianheng Holy Land, his personal presence in the Dayuan Immortal Dynasty was like an envoy from a suzerain state coming to a subordinate small country, which in itself possessed a very strong deterrent force.
Whoever dares to disobey his orders is equivalent to offending the Tianheng Holy Land behind him!
No one in the Black Obsidian Great Domain can bear this consequence!
Tuoba Wen's face was ugly, and he was trembling with anger. He had calculated everything, but he never thought that Tuoba Qingcang had the ability to invite this person, which had already exceeded the scope of the struggle for the throne.
"Gu Shengzi, I have never heard that the Tianheng Holy Land intends to interfere in the internal affairs of my Dayuan Immortal Dynasty. If this matter spreads out, what will the other forces in the Black Obsidian Great Domain think? Can you stop the mouths of the world?"
Tuoba Wen argued reasonably.
He didn't believe that the Tianheng Holy Land would intervene in the internal affairs of the Dayuan Immortal Dynasty. This was obviously breaking the rules.
"Nonsense, this Holy Son represents the Tianheng Holy Land. Moreover, Tuoba Qingcang is more suitable to be the lord of the country than you. If you are willing to abdicate, you can still save your life. If not, you are publicly insulting the Tianheng Holy Land. This Holy Son is fully qualified to execute you! As a warning to others!"
Gu Beichen was already in the wrong, and after being exposed, he immediately became angry and shouted angrily.
According to his idea, this matter must not be leaked out, so he simply took a breath and forced Tuoba Wen to abdicate.
As long as Tuoba Qingcang becomes the lord of the country, he will be in power, and no one will dare to spread today's events.
"Gu Shengzi is right."
Tuoba Qingcang was secretly happy, and then used a calm attitude to slowly say to the young man on the dragon chair:
"Royal nephew, if we really fight, what are your chances of winning? Besides, if you hurt Gu Shengzi, the consequences will be unimaginable. Do you want the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty to ruin its great future because of your selfishness?!"
"Think about the people of the world, think about the Jiangshan of my Tuoba clan! Even if the late emperor knew, he wouldn't want you to do this!"
Tuoba Qingcang looked like he was earnestly advising, as if he was standing on the moral high ground.
The ministers were silent. Although they were inwardly inclined towards Tuoba Wen, the current situation forced them to lower their heads.
In this battle for the throne, since Gu Beichen joined in, the originally slightly balanced balance has tilted sharply to the other side.
With the Holy Son of the Tianheng Holy Land supporting him, Tuoba Qingcang does have an absolute advantage!
After all, no one can afford to offend the Tianheng Holy Land. If Gu Beichen is injured, the Kaiyuan Immortal Dynasty will face a catastrophe. As Tuoba Qingcang said, taking the initiative to abdicate and give way to the virtuous is the best solution.
You, Tuoba Wen, have no reason to refuse!
At this moment.
Tuoba Wen's face was pale, his heart was full of unwillingness and grief, the fist in his sleeve was tightly clenched, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm, seeping out drops of blood.
Under the premise of such a disparity in strength between the two sides, even if he wants to resist, it will be of no avail, and he can only admit defeat!
As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Waiting for Tuoba Wen is only a dead end. With Tuoba Qingcang's perfidious character, it is absolutely impossible to spare his life afterwards!
Thinking of this, Tuoba Wen closed his eyes, his heart was full of sorrow, like a trapped beast fighting with all his might, full of powerlessness.
"Royal nephew, have you considered it?" Tuoba Qingcang waited impatiently and opened his mouth.
He was already planning in his heart how to torture his arrogant nephew later.
Gradually, after Tuoba Wen calmed down, his face returned to an icy look, and there was a hint of determination to die between his brows, and he said sonorously:
"Listen, this throne can be given to you, but I will never fall into the hands of you traitor!"
Suddenly, in the shocking eyes of everyone, he pulled out the imperial sword he was wearing on his waist, and was about to commit suicide in the hall without hesitation.
"Your Majesty, don't!"
The ministers exclaimed.
At this moment, a cold voice came from outside, "Hold on!"
Whoosh!
Li Wujie appeared beside Tuoba Wen, flicking his finger to shake off the imperial sword in his hand.
"Beloved Minister Li, you…" Seeing the person coming, Tuoba Wen was very surprised.
Tuoba Wen valued and admired this Dou Li man with extremely strong strength the most.
He even did not hesitate to defy all opinions and offered unprecedentedly generous treatment, just to let the other party stay and guard the palace.
Although the ministers were advising him at the beginning, telling him to be careful, fearing that he would raise a tiger and cause trouble, Tuoba Wen believed that his vision was unique and that he should not doubt the people he employed.
If Gu Beichen hadn't appeared, Tuoba Wen was confident that he could take down Tuoba Qingcang.
The problem is that the intervention of the Tianheng Holy Land has caused everything to go in an uncontrolled direction.
The Tuoba royal family can't afford to offend, and the Dayuan Immortal Dynasty can't afford to offend!
Therefore, Tuoba Wen, who was disheartened, wanted to end his life by committing suicide.
However.
At a critical moment, Li Wujie appeared in time to stop him!
Tuoba Wen's heart was both grateful and ashamed.
"Who are you?!" Tuoba Qingcang asked in surprise.
Looking at Li Wujie who suddenly appeared, Gu Beichen couldn't help frowning, and a dangerous feeling emerged in his heart.
You must know that he is a top Immortal Emperor, the recognized number one genius in the Black Obsidian Great Domain, and is expected to become an Immortal Venerable in the future!
Under this premise, he was still afraid of this Dou Li man?
Li Wujie first took everything into his eyes, and then said to Tuoba Wen in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this, I can protect you!"
Hearing this.
Everyone's heart was shocked.
"Beloved Minister Li, thank you for your righteous action, but I have no way out!" Tuoba Wen said with a wry smile.
Li Wujie didn't answer, turned his head to look at Tuoba Qingcang, and sneered: "You are King Jing?"
"That's right!"
Tuoba Qingcang straightened his chest and said proudly: "This King wants to ask, what are you? How dare you run here to spread…"
Before he could finish his words, a dark sword light flashed by like lightning.
A line of blood appeared on Tuoba Qingcang's neck, and then a large amount of blood spurted out.
"He he he he…"
Tuoba Qingcang covered his bleeding neck with both hands, unable to make a complete sound, his eyes widened like copper bells, his eyes were full of horror.
Under the erosion of the perfect Heavenly Grade Sword Intent, he had no chance of survival at all, and only one sword took his life.
Bang!
Tuoba Qingcang fell heavily into the pool of blood, his pupils quickly lost focus, and the expression on his face remained at that moment forever, it was simply impossible for him to rest in peace.
"Jing, King Jing is dead?!"
The ministers were stunned at first, and then their faces were horrified, looking at Li Wujie with eyes as if they were looking at a monster.
Tuoba Qingcang was a well-known powerhouse in Dayuan, a top-notch existence in the first echelon of the Immortal Emperor realm.
He was killed by a single sword?
Are you kidding me!
"Heh heh, you're so damn weak," Li Wujie sneered, the dark sword in his hand was sharp and exposed.
Tuoba Wen beside him had a dull expression and unbelievable eyes.
With this kind of strength, let alone Tuoba Qingcang, it would be easy to kill him with one sword!
What kind of monster has he been raising during this time?!
The most confused person in the audience was Gu Beichen.
He came to support Tuoba Qingcang. Now a reckless guy has killed Tuoba Qingcang all of a sudden. Isn't this slapping him in the face in public?
Afraid of the strength displayed by Li Wujie, Gu Beichen suppressed his anger and questioned: "Nonsense, what do you mean? Don't you know that he is my subordinate?"
"Who is he?" Li Wujie pointed his sword and asked Tuoba Wen, turning his face sideways.
Tuoba Wen said anxiously: "Don't be impulsive, this person is Gu Shengzi of the Tianheng Holy Land!"
"Hmph, are you scared?"
The corner of Gu Beichen's mouth raised a sneer. The Tianheng Holy Land is his greatest confidence.
After all, with three Immortal Venerables sitting in charge, the Tianheng Holy Land is… heaven in the Black Obsidian Great Domain!
And as the Holy Son, his status is like an envoy from heaven, and no one dares to provoke him wherever he goes!
Gu Beichen could already imagine what kind of expression this reckless guy would have after hearing his identity.
Is he begging me for forgiveness in a humble manner? Or is he directly kneeling down and admitting his mistake?
In short, this Holy Son must fix you!
Just when he was thinking about it, a surge of surging sword energy suddenlyAttack.
Gu Beichen suddenly came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank into needles, his pupils reflected a terrifying sword light that chose people to devour.
"You…" You have a lot of nerve!"
Gu Beichen was both shocked and furious, a sense of absurdity welling up within him.
He never expected that the man in the bamboo hat would dare to attack him in public, knowing his identity!
Was this person crazy?!
Immediately, Gu Beichen released his Nine Revolutions Immortal Wheel, performed a hand seal, and activated a powerful immortal technique, unleashing a terrifying black vortex that swept out.
Swish ~
The hall instantly became dim.
Because this black vortex was devouring light, it seemed to devour everything it touched!
Boom… …
That shocking blade of light fiercely bombarded the black vortex, instantly erupting with surging energy fluctuations.
"Ugh, ah,"
Blood spilled from the corner of Gu Beichen's mouth, and he staggered back more than ten zhang. When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
As the Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land, he couldn't even withstand a single strike from the other party?
Gu Beichen, who had always been proud and arrogant, felt incredibly frustrated at this moment.
"Hmm?"
Li Wujie raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised by the white-robed man's strength.
After all, since he began traveling in the Dayuan Immortal Dynasty, this was the first time he had encountered someone who could withstand one of his strikes and remain unscathed.
"Interesting, but just now I only used 50% of my power. The next strike will be without reservation!"
Rumble!
As he spoke, Li Wujie's aura soared into the sky, like a drawn blade piercing the horizon. His eyes were extremely sharp, and the Mo blade he held in his hand trembled wildly, countless terrifying blade intents swirling around the blade.
Anyone who met his gaze felt their scalp tingle and their backs go cold.
Gu Beichen's face was filled with terror, his heart almost stopped beating, and a self-doubting thought flashed through his mind,
"Is this really the power that an Immortal Emperor Realm can achieve…?"
Although his cultivation and Immortal Wheel were similar to Li Wujie's, their strength was completely on different levels.
This greatly shattered his belief!
"Chaotic Heaven Blade Art, Thirty-Second Style, Myriad Blades Return to Origin!!"
Li Wujie flipped his wrist, skillfully executing this blade technique.
Instantly, endless blade energy and blade intent gathered on the blade, brewing a destructive aura of the blade path.
"If you can withstand this move, I, Li, will take your surname!"
Li Wujie's tone was full of dominance and confidence, and then he swung his blade towards Gu Beichen in front of him.
Swish!
The world changed color, a strong wind rose, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. There were even faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if all living beings were in awe of this strike.
"Tianheng Secret Technique!"
Feeling the crisis of death, Gu Beichen desperately burned the blood in his body in order to cast this strongest forbidden technique.
A door combining illusion and reality suddenly formed, the surface of the door rippling with golden light, as if it were a passage connecting to heaven, emitting an incomparably sacred aura.
Squeak!
The door opened quickly.
Hundreds of millions of silver-white chains stretched out with a clatter, each chain like a chain of order, filled with blazing silver brilliance.
"Go to hell!"
Gu Beichen roared hysterically, his eyes bloodshot, the blood in his body evaporating frantically, even his lifespan and soul were affected to a certain extent.
It could be said that even if he didn't die in this battle, his own foundation would be severely damaged, and his immortal path for this life would almost be cut off.
But the consequence of this exchange was a power hundreds of times stronger than his own!
Gu Beichen thought, since there was no retreat, then he would use his future in exchange for a chance to kill the person in front of him!
Boom… …
However, in the next second, hundreds of millions of chains broke, and the Heavenly Gate was destroyed.
"Pfft ~!" Gu Beichen could no longer support himself, and spurted out several meters of blood, his heart trembling wildly.
How could this be?!
His all-out move was destroyed just like that?
The moment the thought flashed through his mind, a tearing pain suddenly came from his body, and then his consciousness was forever immersed in darkness.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Gu Beichen was cut in half by a single strike, and two pieces of bloody corpse exuded a fishy smell.
"Gu, Holy Son Gu is dead?! !"
The ministers' eyeballs were about to pop out, frightened out of their wits.
Tuoba Wen was even more dumbfounded, his mouth wide open, without the majesty and composure of a monarch of a country.
He was very shocked by Li Wujie's powerful strength, but even more shocked that Li Wujie dared to kill Gu Beichen!
The Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land was beheaded in his palace. If this matter were to spread, the entire Dayuan Dynasty would be to blame!
My Dayuan is finished!!
Thinking of this, Tuoba Wen was distraught, grief came from within, and his body swayed, almost unable to stand.
"Hmm? Is he so happy that he's about to faint?"
Li Wujie, with his high EQ, immediately helped Tuoba Wen to the dragon chair and sent a burst of immortal energy into his body.
Tuoba Wen felt much better all of a sudden, looked at this mysterious and powerful blade cultivator, and squeezed out a bitter smile, "Fellow Daoist Li, you should leave quickly, it will be too late if you delay any longer… …"
Obviously, he wanted Li Wujie to run away quickly!
Although the other party's actions were too much, Tuoba Wen couldn't blame him, and could only resign himself to his fate.
Li Wujie was stunned, then nodded, and said seriously: "Actually, I came here today to say goodbye to you. During this time, I have been so grateful for Your Majesty's kindness that I have been able to improve so rapidly."
"You are really too polite."
Tuoba Wen smiled bitterly, feeling very depressed in his heart. He also didn't expect that he had recruited such a monster at the beginning.
This kind of peerless genius is like a true dragon, and Dayuan, this small pond, cannot accommodate him.
"Farewell!"
Li Wujie cupped his fists.
After speaking, he turned and left the hall.
"Wait!"
Tuoba Wen's voice suddenly came from the hall.
Li Wujie turned around and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else?"
As a result, he only saw the young man in the dragon robe in the depths of the hall, cupping his hands and saying in a deep voice:
"Brother Li, take care on this road!"
Li Wujie was slightly stunned by the change in address, and then showed a hearty smile, nodded,
"Yes, I will!"
Suddenly, his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving the palace.
Looking at the black dot that was quickly disappearing in the sky, Tuoba Wen couldn't help but feel lost as he recalled the scene of their initial acquaintance.
Alas!
Even if they are not monarchs and ministers, it is still a very good thing to be able to become close friends, but unfortunately, it may be difficult to see each other again in this life.
After all, the other party killed the Holy Son Gu Beichen, and what he will face next is the endless pursuit of Tianheng Holy Land, and his Dayuan will also be deeply involved, and may even be destroyed.
This is the serious consequence of angering a top force!
"Your, Your Majesty, he's gone, what should we do?" Among them, the Minister of Revenue cried and asked with a mournful face.
Tuoba Wen glanced at him askance, and said unhappily: "What else can we do? Wait for death!"
"Ah?" In the sky, a figure wearing a bamboo hat rapidly traversed the clouds, stirring up a vast current of air like a great Peng bird spreading its wings.
Li Wujie turned his head to look at the location of the Imperial Palace, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Such a good place for him to cultivate was hard not to miss!
But fortunately, he had also repaid this kindness by solving a big problem for them!
"Speaking of which, is the Tianheng Holy Land very powerful? Why are they all so afraid?"
Thinking of the scene in the main hall just now, Li Wujie frowned, feeling a little puzzled.
As an outsider, Li Wujie usually focused on cultivation, so he naturally didn't understand what was happening outside, nor did he know how strong the Tianheng Holy Land actually was.
Of course, even if he knew that the Tianheng Holy Land had three Immortal Reverends, he would still dare to cleave Gu Beichen in half with a single strike in the face of that bastard's provocation!
Before becoming a disciple, Li Wujie was the kind of person who did whatever he wanted, without any taboos, with the concept that he was the greatest under heaven.
Since becoming a disciple, his concept had changed to that he didn't need to take anyone seriously except his master.
That's just how willful and arrogant he was!
It must be said that the territory of the Great Yuan was incomparably vast, being the largest country in terms of territory among the few remaining cultivation empires in the Obsidian Great Domain.
Li Wujie flew with all his might for an unknown amount of time before he could barely see signs of the border!
"Damn it, how great would it be if I had a mount like A'kun? I could just soar away!"
Li Wujie said gloomily.
The A'kun he was talking about was Ye Junlin's mount.
Since they were separated, A'kun's whereabouts were unknown, perhaps he was wandering somewhere in the Immortal Realm.
Suddenly.
In the distant horizon, dense foreign auras were rapidly approaching, among which the most terrifying was an unfathomable aura!
Li Wujie could feel that the owners of these auras seemed to be heading straight for him, with an unkind demeanor.
Rumble~!!
The sky dimmed, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Thousands of huge immortal ships sailed in, gathering a majestic momentum that made it difficult to breathe.
Banners stood tall, fluttering in the wind, with the dark golden characters "Tianheng" on them!
Li Wujie stood in the air, facing this extremely large warship fleet alone.
A vast immortal wheel emerged behind him, his right hand already on the hilt of the saber at his waist, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a trace of killing intent, and he sneered:
"Looks like you've come specifically for me!"
On the leading immortal ship.
An old man with white whiskers, wearing a loose Taoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk, and possessing an immortal demeanor, was currently calculating something, his deep eyes staring fixedly at Li Wujie. After a long while, he said in a cold voice:
"It is you who killed the Holy Son of my Tianheng Holy Land!"
In an instant.
All the immortal ships erupted with soaring killing intent, like a storm stirring up the vast clouds.
On the deck, many cultivators were very angry, as if they had suffered unprecedented humiliation.
You must know.
The Tianheng Holy Land was the heaven of the Obsidian Great Domain! It was the well-deserved super overlord of this realm!
Usually when they went out to travel, no one dared to be disrespectful to them. Over time, they had long become accustomed to this superior sense of superiority.
Unexpectedly, the dignified Holy Son of the Tianheng Holy Land was actually killed by an unknown guy!
What a great humiliation!
When the life lamp symbolizing Gu Beichen went out, the Tianheng Holy Land was in an uproar, and the higher-ups were collectively furious. Taibai Immortal Reverend, one of the three great Immortal Reverends, immediately deduced the heavenly secrets and learned that Gu Beichen had died in the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, and the murderer was also there.
Immediately, in order to show their importance to this matter, and to show the outside world the terror of the Tianheng Holy Land, Taibai Immortal Reverend decided to personally lead the sect's army and rush to the destination to take revenge!
This move was to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, to serve as a warning to others!
After all, even their own Holy Son was dead. If the Tianheng Holy Land didn't do something, it would definitely be looked down upon by the outside world.
Therefore, this trip was not only to kill the murderer, but also to destroy the entire Great Yuan to relieve their anger!
At this time.
Taibai Immortal Reverend followed the deduced heavenly secrets and successfully found the murderer, his old face full of hatred.
"That idiot was indeed killed by me." Li Wujie was not flustered, and said playfully: "Are so many of you rushing to collect the corpse?"
Hearing this, the cultivators of the Tianheng Holy Land were furious and gritted their teeth in anger.
They had never seen such an extremely arrogant guy!
Daring to provoke the entire Holy Land's anger all by himself!
Taibai Immortal Reverend's face was terribly gloomy. He saw that Li Wujie was only an Immortal Emperor, but he dared to act like this. He wondered if he had some backing behind him?
After all, Gu Beichen was a proud son of heaven whom he had high hopes for, the most outstanding figure of the younger generation in the Obsidian Great Domain.
As a result, he was now beheaded by a man of unknown origin, and besides being angry, he was also deeply suspicious.
If the other party had a great background, he would really have to weigh it carefully.
"Which sect are you from? Speak!" Taibai Immortal Reverend endured his killing intent and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, listen carefully, I come from the Xuantian Sect!" Li Wujie generously admitted.
Taibai Immortal Reverend: "…"
Very good, he had never even heard of it!
Taibai Immortal Reverend was very sure that there was no great power called the Xuantian Sect in the Southern Heaven Immortal Domain, because he knew all the powers with Immortal Reverends by heart, so as not to clash with each other.
As for the powers without Immortal Reverend-level experts, in his eyes, they were all unworthy and not worth his fear!
"You dare to bark in front of this old man, you are just an ant! Die!"
Taibai Immortal Reverend no longer hesitated, his eyes flashing with killing intent, and he flicked the horsetail whisk at Li Wujie in front of him.
Swish, the snow-white whisk tail rapidly extended, like a silver-white dragon soaring, carrying a terrifying power that shook the heavens and the earth.
"Old beast, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Facing an Immortal Reverend, Li Wujie was not afraid at all, but rather unusually excited.
Chila!!
In the next second, he drew his saber and slashed, and the unparalleled saber light cut through the sky, shattering thousands of miles of void.
Chi chi chi…
The whisk tail was stirred into a mess and was forced to shrink back.
"What?"
Taibai Immortal Reverend was shocked.
He was at least an Immortal Reverend, although he was at the bottom of this realm, he was still an Immortal Reverend after all. Could the power of an Immortal Reverend be resisted by a mere Immortal Emperor?
"How laughable, is this all a dignified Immortal Reverend is capable of? You're too embarrassing for Immortal Reverends!" Li Wujie held the Mo saber, his confidence even stronger, and he mocked unscrupulously.
Suddenly.
There was a commotion on all the immortal ships.
Many people were shocked that Li Wujie could fight against Taibai Immortal Reverend, which subverted their previous understanding.
Logically speaking, even a casual blow from an Immortal Reverend should be irresistible to an Immortal Emperor!
Noticing the commotion behind him, Taibai Immortal Reverend's face was extremely ugly. Since he became an Immortal Reverend, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
"Iniquity, do you think this old man can't deal with you? This old man will let you see the true means of an Immortal Reverend!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taibai Immortal Reverend disappeared from the immortal ship. When he reappeared, he came to the opposite side of Li Wujie, surrounded by gray, misty, strip-shaped flocs, with an unspeakable terrifying aura.
This was an Immortal Reverend-level law! However, he has only cultivated three million Dao Principles so far!
But even so, when the three million Dao Immortal Reverent Laws appeared, Immortal Reverent Taibai's personal strength also increased a lot.
Boom~
The turbulent momentum surged like a tide.
"Heh heh, old beast, don't disappoint me this time."
Li Wujie's eyes were full of excitement, feeling the blood rushing to the top of his head, and the fighting spirit in his body roared like a wild beast.
"Celestial Balance Secret Technique!"
Immortal Reverent Taibai did not dare to be careless and directly used his strongest move.
Swish!
Hundreds of millions of immortal energies flowed to the top of his head, and a huge stone tablet phantom appeared in the void, covered with dense and mysterious scriptures, emitting a light more dazzling than the sun.
"Die!"
An old roar like a Hong Zhong rang out, shaking most of the Dayuan people.
In an instant, the stone tablet was surrounded by endless immortal light, and it smashed towards Li Wujie like an unshakable sacred mountain.
Rumble!
The vast and sea-like sense of oppression struck, and Li Wujie's bones creaked, as if they could hardly bear it.
But there was no fear on his face, but he concentrated on waving the knife in his hand.
Buzzing, the blade vibrated violently, as if resonating with the master.
"Chaotic Heavenly Blade Technique, Thirty-third Style."
"Slaughtering Heaven Blood Blade!!"
In an instant, Li Wujie's face was grim, and his body was filled with immense bloody aura, like a Shura walking out of purgatory, about to slaughter the world.
The next second, he waved the knife domineeringly and slashed out.
The blood-colored blade light spread like a boundless sea of blood, making people unable to help but feel despair and fear.
Boom boom boom boom~!
The ancient stone tablet seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and the body of the tablet was shaking violently, as if it could not bear this evil blood-colored blade light.
Kacha kacha kacha.
Soon, cracks appeared all over the stone tablet, and it burst open with a bang and turned into nothing.
"Puff!"
Immortal Reverent Taibai suffered a backlash, spitting out blood, his old face full of horror, and said in disbelief: "This, how is this possible..."
He had never seen such a perverted Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse!
However, the blood-colored blade light had already arrived, with a destructive and violent aura, directly engulfing Immortal Reverent Taibai.
"No..."
The desperate voice stopped abruptly and fell into silence.
The blood-colored blade light disappeared, and Immortal Reverent Taibai also disappeared along with it.
"You're really weak!"
Li Wujie had some fine sweat on his forehead and said disdainfully.
Guys like Immortal Reverent Taibai are superficially awesome Immortal Reverents, but in reality, they are the bottom level of the Immortal Reverent realm, so weak.
Even if it were the original Long Aotian, he could tear this person apart when he went crazy!
What's more, Li Wujie used the thirty-third style of swordsmanship, which consumes more energy than all the previous moves, but its power is the most terrifying.
The audience was silent.
The cultivators on the immortal boats were all stunned.
One of the three old ancestors of the Celestial Balance Holy Land was actually beheaded by that guy with one strike?!
That's a current Immortal Reverent!
"Now, it's your turn."
Li Wujie adjusted his state, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and looked at this group of Celestial Balance Holy Land cultivators like a butcher looking at livestock, his smile very creepy.
"Quick, turn around quickly!!"
An elder was the first to wake up and shouted in panic.
Immediately, this group of immortal boats turned around mightily and was about to escape this place of right and wrong.
"Escape? All of you die!"
That cold voice rang out with killing intent, clearly echoing in the ears of the cultivators, making them feel a deep sense of despair.
...
Deep in the palace.
Tuoba Wen sat on the dragon chair with a wooden expression, disheartened, as if waiting for the fate of Dayuan to be destroyed.
As the emperor, he could do nothing, because in the face of the absolute power of the Celestial Balance Holy Land, any struggle was futile.
The only thing he can do is to go to Huangquan with his subjects!
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, and time passed by every minute and every second.
Just then.
A panicked cry came from outside the hall.
"Your Majesty, Immortal Reverent Taibai of the Celestial Balance Holy Land personally led the army of the sect into Dayuan!"
Hearing this.
Tuoba Wen suddenly seemed to be much older, and sighed: "This battle is really worthy of my Dayuan!"
He knew very well that the Celestial Balance Holy Land was using this to show off its force to the outside world and kill chickens to warn monkeys.
Let the forces of the Obsidian Great Domain know the seriousness of this matter.
"Report! According to news from the frontier, Immortal Reverent Taibai just fought against a saber cultivator wearing a bamboo hat!"
The scout continued to shout.
"Not good, it's Brother Li!"
Tuoba Wen's expression changed drastically, and his heart was filled with grief.
Was that peerless saber cultivator with extremely high talent still unable to escape death on the road?
In Tuoba Wen's opinion, although Li Wujie was too strong, he was still within the scope of the Immortal Emperor. Once he faced a powerhouse of the Immortal Reverent level, he would definitely die!
"Hmph, he should have died long ago, causing us to be buried with him!"
At this time, the Minister of Rites collapsed in the torment of waiting for death. At this moment, he no longer concealed his true colors and said fiercely.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
The Minister of Rites realized that he had said the wrong thing. He raised his head in horror and found that the young man on the dragon chair was looking at him with a gloomy expression, his eyes as if he were looking at a corpse.
"You rat, you deserve to blame Brother Li?"
"Die!"
Tuoba Wen raised his hand angrily, and the imperial sword drew a dazzling light in the air, cutting off the head of the minister, blood flowed straight from his neck, and the corpse fell heavily on the ground.
The surrounding ministers were so frightened that they kept silent.
After a while, the scout's voice came again, this time the voice was trembling and his emotions were very excited.
"Report! According to the latest news, the saber cultivator beheaded Immortal Reverent Taibai with one strike!"
When this war report came, everyone suspected that their ears had heard it wrong, and their eyes showed confusion.
What's the situation?
Immortal Reverent Taibai is dead? Just now?
Tuoba Wen was stunned on the dragon chair for a full dozen seconds, and his brain had not yet turned around. Obviously, this news was too explosive for him.
After regaining his senses, he jumped up from the dragon chair as if his butt was on fire, and screamed:
"What did you say?! Immortal Reverent Taibai was beheaded by him with one strike!?"
The scout truthfully said: "Yes, Your Majesty! Although the war report is a bit delayed, but this minister guarantees that every sentence is true!"
Don't think that Dayuan has a vast territory, so you think the news will be very delayed. In fact, the court has established post stations responsible for communication at intervals to ensure real-time follow-up and control of information.
The conflict between Li Wujie and Immortal Reverent Taibai on the frontier was also witnessed by the Dayuan soldiers stationed on the frontier, and then the news was relayed back to the court through remote communication.
This is also a common communication model for many immortal cultivation empires!
When he learned that Li Wujie had beheaded Immortal Reverent Taibai, Tuoba Wen was extremely shocked and felt incredible.
Because this subverted his understanding since he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation!
There are still precedents for Immortal Kings killing Immortal Emperors, but he has never heard of Immortal Emperors killing Immortal Reverents!
And he killed him with one strike?!
"Report ~"
While his thoughts were fluctuating, the scout's cry came from outside again,
"Report to Your Majesty, not long ago, the army sent by the Celestial Balance Holy Land was completely wiped out and buried on the border of my Dayuan. The saber cultivator left directly after doing all this!"
The hall was terrifyingly quiet, with only increasingly heavy breathing.
The ministers looked at each other, and their mood could not be described in words.
Tuoba Wen sat back on the dragon chair, staring blankly at the distant horizon, and muttered:
"Brother Li, if I had known you had such great abilities, would I still need to be so afraid? I might as well have kept you here to drink together..."
At this moment.
The scene of the incident.
Everywhere were the wreckage of broken immortal boats, and dense corpses hung on them, their faces full of horror, as if they had seen a terrifying scene before they died.
Looking around, it can be described as a river of blood, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Among them, there was a middle-aged elder who still had a breath left. His blood-stained hand trembled and held the sound transmission stone. He opened his mouth and tried to make the last remaining trace of fearful sound.
"Devil... There is a devil..."
After saying that, he tilted his head and completely died.