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Chapter 308

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"Duan De has already arrived," Lin Xian said calmly. "It's just that he went off to grave-rob on the Ziwei Emperor Star, claiming that this emperor star hides the secrets of the Ancient Heavenly Court, so he missed out on the distribution of the immortal elixirs."

"That is indeed the style of that fat Daoist."

Ye Fan felt ashamed, already imagining the countless great tombs on the Ziwei Emperor Star about to suffer; wherever Duan De's black hands reached, grave robbers would inevitably swarm like a plague.

"Wait... the Black Emperor wouldn't come over too, would he?"

Ye Fan soon shuddered, seemingly thinking of something. One must know that the two 'blacks' of the Big Dipper were inseparable, like thieves colluding; where there was Duan, there was often the Black Emperor. On the Big Dipper, Ye Fan could accompany the two of them in their antics, but he absolutely must not bring this dog to his own hometown to wreak havoc on Earth.

There are countless people who are ruthless, murderous, and commit all kinds of evil abroad, yet upon returning home, returning to their roots, they become kind, building bridges, paving roads, and mentoring the younger generation.

Letting Duan De go to Earth would at most cause the dead to suffer, but if Ye Fan were to lead the Black Emperor to Earth, it would be absolute chaos.

"Rest assured, the Black Emperor is currently busy being the Lord of the Heavenly Court and has no time to bother with you."

Lin Xian chuckled, "He has his own career."

"What?"

Ye Fan suddenly shuddered and shouted, "The Black Emperor wants to usurp the throne! Quickly have the eighteen holy lands crusade against him."

Although Ye Fan himself usually didn't care for the position of Lord of the Heavenly Court, often wanting to abdicate and run back to the Heaven Swallowing Sect to be the Holy Master.

But him giving it away and someone else snatching it were two completely different things.

It is still that same saying: what I give you, you may take; what I do not give you, you cannot snatch!

Unknowingly, although Ye Fan refuted being the Emperor in his words, in his heart he had already accepted himself as the Lord of the Heavenly Court.

"You haven't always wanted to be the Lord of the Heavenly Court, have you?" Lin Xian glanced at him and sneered, "Why are you suddenly anxious now?"

"The position of Lord of the Heavenly Court cannot be given to the Black Emperor, no matter who it goes to," Ye Fan said with heartache. "That dog is capable of anything."

"If the Black Emperor were to become the Huang Tiandi, the reputation of the Heavenly Court would be ruined; he could sit at the same table as the Undying Emperor."

"Without the Green Tripod, he cannot become the Lord of the Heavenly Court." Lin Xian shook his head, revealing the truth. The five-colored altars of the two star regions had just been set up when he received the news of the Black Emperor becoming the Lord of the Heavenly Court.

However, the Black Emperor did not usurp the throne, because his position as Lord of the Heavenly Court was actually the Lord of the Dark Heavenly Court, the shadow behind the Heavenly Court.

A few years ago, Lin Xian framed the Hell God Dynasty and deliberately slandered the Human World dynasty, leading the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage, the Old Madman, to settle scores with the two god dynasties.

Hell and the Human World were not Great Emperor lineages; at best, they had a few assassin saints as foundations, and at most, one decrepit Saint King. How could they be opponents of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage?

With two punches, the assassin god dynasties that had dominated the Big Dipper for over a hundred thousand years were crippled by the Old Madman, their small worlds even dragged out and destroyed, their main lineages wiped out.

Seeing that the two great god dynasties were severely damaged and on the verge of destruction, the Black Emperor hurriedly took the quasi-emperor scepter forged by the ancestor of the Heavenly Court and stepped on the secret 'Word-Walking' technique to rush over and pick up the spoils.

In the process of counting the assets of the assassin god dynasties, he encountered a half-saint, Qi Luo from the Heaven Village. He was a descendant of the assassin Heavenly Court god dynasty. The Heaven Village had always remembered the grudge of Hell and the Human World betraying the assassin Heavenly Court god dynasty, but due to their strength, they could not retaliate.

Now that the two god dynasties were in trouble, Qi Luo hurriedly ran over to kick them while they were down, receiving some inheritance by the way to prepare for the reconstruction of the assassin Heavenly Court god dynasty, but he did not expect to run into the fully equipped Black Emperor.

After a chaotic and 'friendly' exchange, the man and the dog chose to start cooperating, joining forces to divide the god dynasty's inheritance and jointly find the assassin branches hidden in the five regions of the Big Dipper, plowing through them for a final reckoning.

Holding the Heavenly Court scepter and inheriting the secret 'Word-Walking' technique, the Black Emperor logically moved into the assassin Heavenly Court, making it a branch of the Eastern Wasteland Heavenly Court.

On the surface, the Eastern Wasteland Heavenly Court was upright and received the worship of all living beings; in the dark, things that were inconvenient to handle and affected the image of the Heavenly Court were left to the Black Emperor and the assassin Heavenly Court to do.

"The Heavenly Court has various departments: the Finance Department where the Source Heaven Master's lineage is located, the Fighting Department that spreads faith among the stars of the heavens, and the Thunder Department composed of the silver-blooded descendants of Lei Bo. How about organizing the Black Emperor's assassin Heavenly Court into the Dark Department?"

Lin Xian suggested with a smile, "Calling it the Shadow Department is also fine."

"Where the leaves dance, the fire also burns, right?" Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes. He was the Lord of the Heavenly Court, not the Hokage; why establish a Dark Department?

"I think it's fine," Lin Xian said.

"It doesn't matter what you think; it matters what I think." Ye Fan was extremely domineering. After breaking through to the Immortal Second realm, he increasingly had the temperament of a Huang Tiandi.

"You just ate one of my Fourth-Turn Immortal Elixirs," Lin Xian said meaningfully. "That was the only Fourth-Turn one; Yin Tiande spent a lot of effort refining it, just this one pill."

"Then let's do it this way." Ye Fan retreated. As the saying goes, if you eat someone's food, your mouth becomes soft; if you take someone's things, your hands become short. Even the Lord of the Heavenly Court could not escape this rule.

During the conversation, a huge sound shook the sky; Ye Fan's Immortal Second tribulation had arrived.

"Rumble!"

Silver snakes danced, purple lightning surged, and a vast sea of thunder covered the sky and earth, incomparably terrifying. Not only did a group of humanoid lightning descend, but a piece of the Heavenly Palace also suppressed him.

The most critical thing was that two majestic figures emerged from the Heavenly Palace: one with a Sun Stone Tower above its head, and one holding the Taiyin Emperor Seal, both suppressing him together.

"Sun Holy Emperor, Taiyin Human Emperor!" Ye Fan exclaimed, somewhat incredulous. He was only at the Immortal Second tribulation, had not yet cut the Dao, and had not touched the laws; why did the Emperor shadows appear?

Little did he know, he was creating his own path and founding his own scriptures, breaking myths and creating eternal miracles, plus being on the Ziwei Emperor Star, only then did he have such a great calamity.

"Good, good, good!"

Outside the heavenly tribulation, Lin Xian, who was watching the battle, had his eyes light up and beamed with joy, unable to help but clap his hands, "The current Ye Fan is even stronger than the original."

It was not in vain that he went through all kinds of hardships to find the land of absolute spirit for Ye Fan; it seems that the harsh tempering had worked.

The trace of worry in his heart was finally put to rest; Ye Fan suffered, but there was no risk of him dying young; instead, he would go to a higher level, and now he had obtained actual proof.

There is nothing more valuable than a heavenly tribulation; each bolt of lightning is the best evaluation.

From now on, Lin Xian firmed his Dao heart; he could temper the Ye Emperor without any mercy.

In the heavenly tribulation, the thunder was vast, and there were faint Dao sounds coming.

"Taiji moves and gives birth to Yang; movement reaches its limit and becomes stillness; stillness gives birth to Yin; stillness reaches its limit and returns to movement. One movement and one stillness, each is the root of the other; dividing Yin and dividing Yang, the two forms are established."

Facing the two Human Emperor shadows, Ye Fan knew there was no avoiding it, so he could only chant the Dao sounds, grasp Yin and Yang, cultivate the Emperor scriptures together, open up Taiji, and meet the difficulty head-on.

He was fortunate that this time it was not the nine great Emperor shadows, otherwise it would truly be death.

No one could withstand the joint beating of nine young Great Emperors, not even the Huang Tiandi; one could only endure, and only when the heavenly tribulation dissipated would there be a glimmer of life.

The thunder tribulation was vast and earth-shattering, covering the Ziwei firmament, attracting the attention of many people.

For example, beside the furnace, Yin Tiande, who was comprehending the recipe for the Nine-Turn Immortal Elixir, felt something, and his heart surged. He suddenly looked into a certain direction, his expression incomparably serious, muttering, "God Forbidden?!"

In the heavenly tribulation, Ye Fan sought life in death, breaking the taboo in an instant, truly sublimating to the extreme, evolving Yin and Yang, breaking through the innate shackles, stepping into the realm of gods, and his power rushed out like a burst dam; he unleashed a blow that dominated the world.

This blow destroyed the heavens and the earth, invincible in the Immortal Second realm; even a King would Great Change color.

However, in the next second, an equally earth-shattering aura emerged. The Sun Holy Emperor's whole body flowed with golden light, incomparably brilliant, like a Golden Crow Immortal King striking horizontally, looking down on the world, his eyes seeming like a great sun burning fiercely, with a world-sweeping aura.

"Boom!"

Various divine power laws burst out in an instant; the young Sun Holy Emperor also triggered the God Forbidden, not giving Ye Fan a chance to cheat.

A great collision of God Forbidden!

Ye Fan coughed up blood and retreated, but there was no chance to catch his breath, because the Taiyin Human Emperor also triggered the God Forbidden, arriving in the same realm, even a bit more terrifying than the young Holy Emperor.

The Human Emperor's posture was majestic, standing naturally, black hair draped over his shoulders, a god-like man. His eyes did not shine, but were incomparably deep, insighting everything, every move fatal, specifically attacking Ye Fan's flaws, hidden injuries, and death points.

The earth-shattering collision was about to blow up the entire land; the heavenly tribulation had already affected hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers. Lin Xian saw this and shouted, stomping his feet, stepping on this piece of land, and it immediately stopped shaking.

He was a Great Accomplishment King, could defeat a half-saint, and could be said to be invincible in the world; as for Saints, they belonged to the starry sky.

The heavenly tribulation continued, the two human Great Emperors attacked together, strands of chaotic energy rippled, and Ye Fan really could not hold on.

"Tripod, come!" He shouted, and the Profound Yellow Mother Qi Tripod appeared, crossing the Immortal Second tribulation with him.

Strands of Profound Yellow Qi fell, Ye Fan stood in an innately invincible position, and at the same time, infinite power of faith poured in, forging his law.

"I am not the Emperor!" Ye Fan roared, his Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist dancing, scattering the river of faith; without this help, he was once again exploded by the two Human Emperors.

Finally, a piece of charcoal fell from the sea of thunder, on the verge of death, but the Profound Yellow Tripod became more brilliant, flowing with chaotic aura.

"Profound Yellow Qi, good stuff."

Lin Xian smiled and stepped forward, touching it casually, and the Profound Yellow Tripod disappeared.

"Holy Master, that is my tripod!" Ye Fan glared.

"Ahem, I forgot to turn off the automatic pickup." Lin Xian coughed and took out the Profound Yellow Tripod, but this time, the Profound Yellow Qi nurtured inside had dissipated by more than half.

Ye Fan's mouth curled, pulling at his wounds, and he gasped, his eyes incomparably resentful. Was he saying that Holy Master Lin had black hands, or that he had a conscience and left him a little bit?

"Don't make that expression; there is a written note here." Lin Xian smiled calmly and took out the note Ye Fan had signed before.

"You still have it?!" Ye Fan gasped, having an ominous premonition; he seemed to have signed quite a few of these things.

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