Chapter 405

Yan Ruyu was peerless, her face unparalleled, like a fairy carved from mutton-fat jade. After obtaining the inheritance of the Qing Emperor's killing intent in the Qin Mountains, her bloodline further sublimated, possessing the demeanor of an Emperor's daughter. Beyond being extraordinary and refined, she added a bit of heroic spirit.

Although she was not a Saint, no Ancestral King of all tribes, or even Great Sage, could ignore her existence.

Equivalent to a Qing Emperor's daughter.

The clash between the Qing Emperor's daughter and the Long Huang's daughter was like gods fighting. Ancestral Kings and Saints avoided them, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire.

Because behind them, there truly were living Supremes!

"Why not?"

The purple-clothed Wan Longnv smiled indifferently, charming and moving, just like a purple epiphyllum blooming, beautiful and enchanting. Her glazed eyes were brilliant and bright, very serious: "The Ancient Emperors looked down upon the ages, and the human Great Emperors also swallowed mountains and rivers. They had long-term vision and recognized the coexistence of all ten thousand tribes. Otherwise, with their divine might, there would only be one tribe in the Big Dipper, not coexistence."

"I think the Qing Emperor is also like this, creating the Heavenly Court, embracing all rivers, having a great capacity, capable of accommodating the Demon race and the human race—why can't he accommodate the ancient tribes?"

"I am not here to destroy the Ten Thousand Tribes Assembly. The Dragon race is here to join the Heavenly Court and become a part of it."

The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was going to merge into the Heavenly Court. Once these words were out, some among the ten thousand tribes were happy, and some were sad.

It really was—the ministers wanted to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?

The Fighting clan was like this, the Divine Silkworm clan was like this, and now the Dragon race was still like this. It really was—every time the leader took the lead in surrendering.

"Fellow Daoist Qianlun, what is this procedure?"

Several old clan leaders of the Imperial clans asked eagerly, we almost recognized your Dragon race as the leader of the ancient tribes, how did you hook up with the human race again? The enemy is at the highest level!

Why didn't the Ten Thousand Long Huang dare to fight the Qing Emperor? Where is the spirit of ruling the universe and being supreme in the past?

Could it be that cutting oneself once and cutting off cultivation is not just cultivation?

"I don't know either, everything listens to the Emperor's daughter's instructions."

The Great Saint Qianlun also played dumb, knowing nothing, as if he were a pure little white flower.

"So that's it, is it like this?" Several ancient tribe Great Sages thought thoughtfully, but secretly despised him. They were all Ancient Imperial clans—who could he hide it from? Who didn't know that your Qianlun lineage had two Great Sages, holding power for nearly ten thousand years? Pretending to be pure, everyone was a thousand-year-old fox; who were you pretending for?

The Great Saint Qianlun dealt with them on the surface, but sneered in his heart. A group of old things wanted to make his Ten Thousand Dragon Nest fight the Heavenly Court so they could pick up the bargain—where was such a good thing?

Dividing the fruits of victory was never about who contributed more, but about who preserved more power after the war!

The race is like this, and the Supremes are also like this.

Supremes do not walk together on the Immortal Road, and there are calculations between them. In case there is a quota limit for entering the Immortal Domain, the Ten Thousand Long Huang also needs an ally.

Compared to that group of old, weak, sick, and disabled in the Forbidden Zone, a contemporary Great Emperor in his twilight years was undoubtedly a better choice.

In the eyes of the Ten Thousand Long Huang, the Qing Emperor did not cut himself and flee into the Forbidden Zone, but lived in seclusion in the mortal world, which must be a great plot.

There are two Immortal Roads opening in this life. He must know which path the Qing Emperor chose in order to further cooperate and avoid.

If Lin Xian knew what the Ten Thousand Long Huang was thinking, he would definitely show a strange expression. The Qing Emperor didn't choose either Immortal Road; he intended to take them to create a new Immortal Domain.

"Only by truly joining the Heavenly Court can one understand deeper secrets."

"Only then can I fight for a glimmer of opportunity for my father, ensure the continuation of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and be able to..."

The Ten Thousand Wan Longnv's eyes were sharp, with the intention of never giving up, both for the public interest and for her own selfish desires.

Yan Ruyu looked at the Wan Longnv and smiled suddenly, knowing that the visitor was not kind. A flash of essence like a cold star flashed in the depths of her eyes: "Then it depends on whether you, sister, have this ability."

"Lotus, come!"

With a light shout, the Chaos Green Lotus roared in her palm, green light flowing through the sky, as if the Demon Emperor had been reborn. Nine leaves supported heaven and earth, a emerald vine root pressed against the gods. Facing the decree of the Ancient Emperor, she did not retreat in the slightest.

The invincible Long Huang before the Ancient times and the invincible Demon Emperor of the last hundred thousand years had an alternative collision in Yaochi today.

Lin Xian was sweating profusely, feeling that no matter who won or lost, even if it was a draw, he would suffer.

Ye Di Zun, who was watching from the side, laughed wantonly, gloating: "Don't fight anymore. Fighting like this won't kill anyone."

Saint Master Lin, you have today too. It really is karma, retribution is not pleasant.

Ye Fan, who had always believed in his own invincibility, believed a little bit in the Buddhist path at this moment.

Crack.

Just at this time, a crisp sound echoed over the Imperial decree. Under the pressure of the Emperor weapon, a split appeared, making the ancient tribe Great Sages look pale. Who dared to tear the Ancient Emperor's decree? In the Ancient years, this was a crime of exterminating the clan!

The Chaos Green Lotus flowed, undisguisedly emitting aura, brushing out endless immortal light, unstoppable.

"Princess Yan, it's not just your family that has Extreme Dao weapons."

The Wan Longnv smiled slightly, only to see her step forward, ruling the world. Her purple shirt was tightly wrapped, her figure tall and convex, outlining a dragon-shaped curve, truly like an Empress covering the mountains and rivers, gathering people's hearts.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, which had not manifested in the clash between the two races, rang at this moment. Purple true dragons circled, and each bell was a dragon bone. Once the sound came out, the nine heavens and ten earths could be broken, possessing the power to open heaven and earth.

The immortal sound resonated with the decree. In an instant, a blurry purple-haired Ancient Emperor figure emerged.

"Your Majesty!"

The Great Sages of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest knelt first, followed by many Ancestral Kings who piously knelt and prayed, offering countless holy thoughts.

Under the action of faith, that Ancient Emperor became more and more real, truly possessing a terrifying aura, ruling the world, full of sharpness!

"Sharpness?"

"I will avoid her sharpness!"

Yan Ruyu shouted lightly, the Chaos Green Lotus manifested the supreme Demon Emperor's divine might again, pressing straight up, coldly saying: "Let's see who owns the world today!"

The Qing Emperor's weapon is different from other Emperor weapons. Unlike the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar, it is refined from the Emperor's body.

The Chaos Green Lotus is the root of the Undying Medicine, equivalent to the Qing Emperor's previous life, a small Demon Emperor.

The Qing Emperor's aura permeated, confronting the Ten Thousand Long Huang. In an instant, a terrifying aura like the destruction of the universe's starry sky spread out, and the ancient blue sky was about to become empty!

The Chaos Green Lotus bloomed with brilliant divine light, bypassing the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, and shattered the decree into two pieces with one strike.

"What a Yan Ruyu, you are truly not weaker than an Emperor's daughter!"

The Wan Longnv shouted, stepping into the sky, grabbing half of the decree inscribed with 'Immortals enter the Ancient Mine,' landing beside Lin Xian, tucking her purple hair behind her ears, and smiling: "The choice is yours."

Immortals enter the Ancient Mine—so it was this 'Immortals enter the Ancient Mine.'

The ten thousand ancient tribes were shocked that the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone would actually summon a human to have an audience. The human Sages who knew the inside story had a feeling that the dust had settled.

Lin Xian fell into a dilemma. The Ancient Mine of the Beginning was not comparable to the Undying Mountain, known as the Forbidden Zone with the deepest foundation, without one.

More than half of the Supremes were huddled there, a threshold of nearly twenty.

(End of chapter)