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Chapter 590 The Cry of All Beings, The Heavenly Emperor Returns

His love for this realm runs deep, which is why the dark side aims to destroy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, solely to completely destroy the Emperor's will and seize this body.

The Dark Emperor's voice rang in the Emperor's ear: "A death throes, do you think abandoning the Dao Fruit will do you any good?"

"Innocent!"

"That's incredibly naive!"

He tempted them, saying, "With the Heavenly Emperor absent, these emperors who haven't even completed their mortal immortal journey can't stop a Celestial King."

"Under the might of the King," the Dark Emperor laughed loudly, mocking, "this realm will ultimately turn to dust and vanish into nothingness."

"Just wait and see when that moment arrives!" The Dark Emperor's tone shifted abruptly. "How about you hand your body over to me?"

"Let's make our final leap, transform into Celestial Kings, defeat my kinsman, and force him to leave. What do you say?!"

Ignoring the Dark Emperor's words, the Emperor said firmly, "No, my homeland is not that fragile!"

"Moreover, I have already offered up my Dao Fruit!"

The Emperor said calmly, "Even if you have some wicked ideas, without the fruit of immortality, any plan will be shattered!"

"You'd better just stay here and watch how the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths overcome this calamity!"

The Emperor bestowed the Dao Fruit upon Yu Feng not only to lend a helping hand to the Heavenly Court, but also for the sake of the overall situation.

After all, the strange race is indeed too mysterious.

No one knows what methods they have.

If he were to lose control again, it would be absolutely disastrous for the current situation.

After Ye Fan departed, harnessing the power of all living beings.

Who can stop a mortal immortal? Both Wushi and Ruthless are engaged in a battle against an immortal among the gray beings, making it difficult for them to spare a hand.

If the Emperor betrays the world and attacks the Zhou Tian Star Array, it will cause a devastating blow to heaven and earth. Not only will trillions of living beings perish, but Ye Fan, who is fighting outside the realm, will also suffer a calamity.

Therefore, he directly undermined his own strength by crippling himself. In this way, even if he was suppressed by the Dark Emperor and lost his Immortal Dao Fruit, he would not be able to cause any trouble.

They might not even be able to escape this cage.

"The Cauldron of Ascension to Immortality!"

"Give me a hand!" Yu Feng roared, and an ancient immortal cauldron broke through the air and arrived.

The next moment, Yu Feng transformed into light and rain, pouring all his Dao principles, divine power, and origins into the Immortal Ascension Cauldron.

He returned once more, entering the primordial space of the Immortal Cauldron, transforming into the cauldron's spirit, and restoring the cauldron to its perfect state.

Of course, this is only a limited fusion.

Due to time constraints, he eventually broke free of the Immortal Cauldron and transformed into a new being, who has been alive for ten thousand years.

Over the past ten thousand years, he has completely separated himself from the Immortal Ascension Cauldron and has acquired his own Dao and Dharma.

Its essence, energy, and spirit have undergone several transformations, making it a complete independent being.

However, because of his origins, he could still merge with the Immortal Ascension Cauldron, and the Immortal Fruit of the Mortal World residing within him shone brilliantly, causing the Immortal Ascension Cauldron to leap forward.

"It's been so long!"

"I actually feel a little nostalgic!" Yu Feng sighed.

The next moment, three thousand chains of order flew out from the dazzling Dao Fruit, piercing through the primordial space of the Immortal Cauldron and drawing upon the power of faith.

On the surface of the bronze immortal cauldron, a brilliant and blazing fire of faith ignited, magnificent and vast, illuminating every inch of the cauldron's surface and causing it to resonate with a clanging sound.

This artifact, imbued with boundless spiritual power and historically associated with immortality, has been broken and reassembled, once again revealing its magic.

The brilliant and blazing light of faith illuminates the past and present, the Great Dao of the Emperor manifests its existence, and propels the Dao principles contained within the Cauldron of Immortality to undergo a qualitative sublimation.

Before the Dao Lord, it transformed into the next stage and became a powerful artifact of the Immortal King!
"This is a Celestial King artifact!" Yu Feng was somewhat surprised, never expecting that his true form would be sublimated once again.

However, upon closer reflection, it's not surprising. At this moment, he possesses the Dao Fruit of an Emperor. Given the Emperor's tens of millions of years of cultivation and the unique nature of the Mortal Immortal Dao Fruit, it's normal for him to create a Celestial King artifact.

After all, the Emperor's cultivation has not been without progress over the years.

In this process of self-imposed confinement, he gradually regained control of his body and began to display his unparalleled talent.

He is an Emperor, a true immortal in the mortal world, who has lived for nearly ten million years.

They should have already broken through the King Realm and were moving towards the Emperor Realm.

However, when the Dark Emperor had taken control of his body in the past, the Emperor tripped him up, making it difficult for him to truly ascend and transcend the King Realm.

Now that the Emperor has regained control of his body, he can naturally unleash his talents, and his cultivation and Taoist practice improve day by day.

Although he was imprisoned, he was the person in the world who was closest to the level of a Celestial King.

The Immortal Ascension Cauldron is proof of this.

If he so desires, he can trigger the Celestial King Tribulation at any time and ascend to become a Celestial King.

However, just as the Dark Emperor was previously controlled by the Emperor, he is now being held back by the Dark Emperor.

If he were to undergo tribulation, the Dark Emperor currently residing within his body would inevitably ascend along with him.

If the Dark Emperor were to be promoted to Immortal King.

Then all his previous efforts would be in vain.

The Dark Emperor transforms into a Celestial King, recovering from all past wounds and able to fight the Emperor once more, restarting the tug-of-war. This tug-of-war could potentially last for several epochs, making it a losing proposition.

Therefore, before the Dark Emperor resolves the situation, the Emperor dares not trigger the Immortal King Tribulation to elevate himself.

On the other side, outside the Nine Heavens Realm, Ye Fan stood with his back to the universe, wearing the Star River Emperor's Robe and the Heavenly Emperor's Crown, with the Desolate Tower floating above his head, engaging in an earth-shattering battle with the King of the Strange outside the realm.

Each collision felt like the creation of the world, with destructive waves surging everywhere. Ye Fan raised his hand and drew the sun, moon, stars, and rivers into the Milky Way, encircling the nine heavens and ten earths.

This is to defuse the aftermath of the war between the Celestial Kings.

But even a real galaxy is powerless against a battle at the level of a Celestial King.

"Emperor Ye, I'm here to help you!" Yu Feng transformed into the Immortal King Cauldron, his own body becoming an Immortal King artifact, like a desolate tower, almost approaching an Immortal King.

Its shape is enormous, like a real universe. Inside the mouth of the cauldron, it seems as if the universe is being created and destroyed.

The Immortal Ascension Cauldron displayed its supreme power and participated in this battle. Although it did not directly determine the outcome, it at least freed Ye Fan from the distraction of protecting the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, allowing him to wholeheartedly control the Desolate Tower to fight against his enemies.

Meanwhile, throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all living beings contributed their strength to integrate into the Zhou Tian Star Array, chanting incantations as they traced and recited the name of a supreme being, hoping that he could hear their voices.

Return to this world to save it.

"The Great Heavenly Emperor!"

"The supreme Dao Ancestor!"

Please come back soon!

While the powerful figures of the Heavenly Court were waging war, the Black Emperor came to the Realm of the Void Gods to preside over a large-scale prayer ceremony.

"Woof, hopefully Qin's backup plan will work."

The Boundary Sea is boundless, and the light of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's sword is unparalleled throughout the ages.

Therefore, before leaving, Qin Tian was not sure if he could find the alien realm.

Who knows, you might fall from that passage into endless nothingness, or be trapped in that realm and unable to return.

These are all possibilities; as a conservative player, he would inevitably have a backup plan.

Although Black King is unreliable most of the time, he is quite dependable when it comes to important matters, especially when it comes to protecting his own interests.

Trillions of living beings chanted the name of the Heavenly Emperor, and all the heavens and myriad realms revered the God of the Dao Ancestor. In an instant, countless forces of faith shook the universe and the myriad realms, spanning the past, present, and future.

In the hazy light, the power of time is stirred, as if a long river is flowing through, connecting the past and present.

"Crash!"

The sparkling liquid splashes, each wave representing a peerless genius, a scene that shines through the ages.

In an instant, countless lights and shadows lit up this world. There were roars of celestial kings, tears of fairies, the World Tree being felled, and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor ruling alone for eternity. All sorts of strange phenomena emerged one after another.

"Boom!"

As the long river of time begins to flow, and the waves of time surge, a door of light opens, and footsteps come from above, crisp and long, carrying a sense of peace, putting the hearts of all those who are afraid because of the eerie into reassurance.

A being emerged from the gate of light. He was utterly ethereal, yet seemed to be formed from the primordial chaos, the origin of all things, and the end of all things, the one who held the reins of heaven, and the supreme being in the Great Dao.

"Daozu!"

"God!"

Both different names refer to the same creature.

The newcomer exuded an aura of supreme power. Although his entire body was shrouded in chaotic energy, obscuring his face, he possessed a unique aura, as if he were the embodiment of all goodness in the world, compelling people to submit involuntarily and wholeheartedly want to support him.

All things submit to him, and time itself pays homage to him. Just standing here, that eerie king cannot help but tremble with fear.

"I underestimated you!" Qin Tian's eyes held the marks of time as he gazed at the King of the Uncanny.

"The effect of the strange substance!"

He recognized the newcomer's identity, but to his utter surprise, the newcomer had already suppressed the two Immortal King corpses and placed a seal on them.

They were actually able to get up? Before they even reached the Ninth Heaven and the Tenth Earth, this seemed a bit too strange!

"A cremated remains!"

"It's normal for it to be a little strange!" Qin Tian said thoughtfully.

To be honest, this realm of countless worlds is far from normal; it's quite deformed. On the surface, it appears normal, but in reality, it has long since transformed into the underworld.

It can be called the burial ground of all the heavens and myriad worlds!

This is not a joke, it's reality.

The whole world is the graveyard of that transcendent being, not just the plateau.

you could put it that way.

The plateau is his grave, the primordial mystery is his tombstone, all the heavens and myriad worlds are his burial ground, and the blood of all living beings in the heavens is his epitaph.

For such people, the myriad realms are but a bubble, a dream, a flash of lightning, fleeting and ephemeral.

He is neither good nor evil. Throughout history, all the beings sacrificed by the strange race are nothing more than a matter of a thought to them.

Would anyone feel guilty because of a dream?

Will not!
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