Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

The two stood in the corner, looking at Ye Qingzhou, with complicated feelings in their hearts.

"At the time I thought he just got lucky and won against me."

Lu Yifan smiled bitterly: "Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous."

Miao Yi shook his head: "We are still worrying about breaking through to the Martial Saint level, but others are already at the end of the martial arts path."

Ye Qingzhou seemed to sense something and glanced over. The two of them hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted.

Ye Qingzhou nodded slightly as a response.

Xiao Yuanyuan, once the beauty of Class 37 of Linjiang High School, is now the CEO of a multinational group. She is elegant and stunning.

She held a glass of red wine, looking at Ye Qingzhou from afar, and sighed in her heart: "If I had been braver back then..."

Xu Yuebing walked up to her and smiled softly, "Yuanyuan, long time no see."

Xiao Yuanyuan calmed down and responded with a smile: "Hello, Xu, congratulations."

Xu Yuebing blinked: "Congratulations for what?"

"Congratulations... you made the right bet."

Xiao Yuanyuan said half-jokingly.

Xu Yuebing smiled: "Yes, I'm lucky."

The two smiled at each other, leaving all the past events unsaid.

When the banquet reached its climax, Ye Qingzhou was surrounded by the crowd and raised his glass to give a speech.

"I'm very happy that old friends are gathered here today." His voice was calm, but it made the whole audience quiet instantly.

"The road of martial arts never ends. Although I have reached the emperor realm today, it is not the end."

He raised his hand, and a ray of sword energy rose from his fingertips, turning into thousands of starlights that scattered down. All the guests felt the inner energy in their bodies boiling, and their cultivation base actually improved slightly!

"A little gift to thank you all for coming today."

The whole audience was shocked!

With just a wave of his hand, he could improve the cultivation of everyone present! What kind of method is this? !

Zhu Hanwen burst into tears: "My life... is worth it."

Huang Liwen grinned: "Old Ye still loves to show off."

Xu Yuebing stood beside him, her eyes full of pride.

Suddenly, a steady sound of footsteps was heard outside the banquet hall.

An old man in a black robe walked slowly towards them. With every step he took, the ground glowed with a faint golden light, as if ancient runes were flowing under his feet.

The leader of Shengang Dao—Qi Shengtian, the Nine Dragon Fist Saint!

"Mr. Qi!"

Many people in the martial arts community present stood up and saluted. Facing the founder of the Dongji Kingdom's martial arts community, everyone looked respectful.

Qi Shengtian nodded slightly, but his eyes looked straight at Ye Qingzhou, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

"Ye Di."

He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "I have practiced martial arts for a hundred years, and today I finally understand what the 'end of martial arts' means."

Ye Qingzhou smiled faintly: "Mr. Qi, you are too polite. I have also learned a thing or two from the 'Nine Forms of Dragon Fist' of Shengang Dao."

Qi Shengtian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Borrow from it? The Six Forces Sword Manual written by Emperor Ye is now a required martial art for the military of Dongji Country. My little inheritance is not worth mentioning."

After that, he took out an ancient jade slip and presented it with both hands: "This is the complete copy of the Shengang Dao's unique martial arts "Shengang Immortal Body". I am giving it to Emperor Ye today, hoping that it will be helpful for his cultivation in the Emperor Realm."

The whole place was in an uproar!

The supreme inheritance of Shenggang Dao was actually given away like this? !
Ye Qingzhou did not refuse and took it casually. With a touch of his finger, the jade tablet turned into a stream of light and sank into his forehead.

"good."

Although the level of the technique is at the level of a martial god, the idea is clever and it complements Ye Qingzhou's martial arts, so he nodded slightly and praised: "If you can go one step further, you can enter the 'god realm'."

Qi Shengtian was shocked, his old eyes lit up: "Is Emperor Ye serious?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled without saying anything. He just raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a wisp of imperial energy flowed into Qi Shengtian's body.

In an instant, golden light surged around Qi Shengtian's body, and his cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, actually began to loosen up slightly. This ability was simply a gift from heaven and earth!

"this……"

His beard trembled with excitement, and he bowed deeply, "Qi, thank you for the grace of the emperor!"

"Hahaha! What a great Ye Qingzhou!"

A wild laugh was heard, and the door to the banquet hall burst open!

A tall figure flashed in like lightning, and wherever it passed, the air was frozen into ice crystals by the evil spirit.

It was Zhang Xinwu, the leader of the Xinsha School!
Behind him, there was a stern-looking man carrying a pitch-black sword on his back—Ghost Swordsman Duan Ming.

Zhang Xinwu stared at Ye Qingzhou with a sharp gaze: "War Emperor Chi You asked me to bring a message - 'On the road to the Emperor Realm, he is waiting for you to fight.'"

The whole place was dead silent!

The War Emperor Chi You! That legendary ancient warrior actually wanted to challenge Ye Qingzhou, the new Sword Emperor!

Ye Qingzhou's expression remained unchanged, he just said calmly: "If Senior Chiyou wants to fight, I am ready to accompany you at any time."

Zhang Xinwu laughed: "That's crazy! I like it!"

He threw out a blood-colored jade token: "This is the 'War Emperor's Order'. With this order, you can enter the secret realm of the 'Ancient Battlefield'. Lord Chi You said that there is what you need there."

Ye Qingzhou took it, felt it slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "So that's it..."

At this time, Duan Ming couldn't help but stepped forward, looking depressed: "Ye Qingzhou, did you practice martial arts like riding a rocket? I just entered the level of the Earthly Demon Grandmaster, and you have already reached the Emperor level?"

Ye Qingzhou laughed: "If Brother Duan can improve his 'Thirteen Styles of Ghost Sword', he may be able to reach the level of a saint."

Duan Ming rolled his eyes: "Well, what you said is as perfunctory as 'if you work hard you will succeed'."

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Just as everyone was talking, a scream of a ferocious bird suddenly came from the sky!
goooo~
A stream of red light broke through the clouds and crashed onto the square outside the banquet hall, shaking the entire floating palace slightly.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone could see clearly - it was the corpse of a ferocious beast that was a hundred feet long. It was completely red and its scales were as sharp as knives. Even though it was dead, it still exuded a terrifying aura!
"The 'Red Sky Demonic Dragon' from Kunlun Cave Heaven is barely good enough as a gift."

A cold female voice sounded, and a tall figure stepped into the air.

She was wearing red armor and had two blood-red scimitars hanging from her waist. The blades were as thin as butterfly wings, but they exuded a frightening sharpness.

The king of the Rakshasa women's kingdom, the god of war, Lian Hongying!
"Sister Hongying."

Ye Qingzhou rarely showed a smile.

Lian Hongying fell to the ground, and the red armor clanged. She looked Ye Qingzhou up and down, and suddenly reached out and pinched his face: "You kid, you held a banquet and didn't invite me?"

The whole audience was stunned!

Who is this woman? How dare she pinch Ye Di's face?
Xu Yuebing blinked and asked in a low voice: "Who is this...?"

Ye Qingzhou was helpless: "My sister."

Lian Hongying raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Yuebing: "You are my brother's wife? Not bad, much better than those mediocre girls."

Xu Yuebing blushed and bowed quickly: "Hello, sister."

Lian Hongying nodded with satisfaction, then took out a red crystal from her bosom and stuffed it into Xu Yuebing's pocket: "The crystal core of the 'Red Sky Demon Dragon' can protect you from all kinds of poisons and extend your life by a thousand years."

Xu Yuebing was flattered: "This is too expensive..."

Lian Hongying waved her hand: "We are a family, why should we be polite?"

She turned to look at Ye Qingzhou and suddenly sneered: "I heard that you scared those useless barbarians from the Western Extreme Country?"

Ye Qingzhou shrugged: "Just do it casually."

Lian Hongying sneered: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being my Lian Hongying's younger brother." Everyone was shocked to hear this, this Heavenly King Martial God is actually Ye Di's sister? !

Qi Shengtian stroked his beard and sighed: "No wonder Emperor Ye is such a monster, it turns out that his family background is so terrifying..."

Zhang Xinwu narrowed his eyes: "The 'Blood Butterfly Double Swords' of the Luosha Women's Kingdom were actually made by Emperor Ye?"

Duan Ming covered his face and said, "It's over. Now I can't even beat his sister..."

Huang Liwen secretly said to Yao Yexin: "This sister is so fierce, but I like her..."

Xu Wanqing whispered to her husband: "What kind of family did our daughter marry into..."

Lian Hongying suddenly looked around the room and said in a cold voice: "I'm going to make this clear today - Ye Qingzhou is my brother, and anyone who dares to have bad thoughts about him or the people around him..."

She unsheathed both swords half an inch, and in an instant, the entire Fairy Palace on the Clouds was shrouded in bloody sword intent!
"This 'Red Butterfly' hasn't drunk blood in a long time."

The whole audience was silent!

Ye Qingzhou shook his head and chuckled, then raised his hand and waved it, and the sword intent dissipated.

"Sister, don't scare them."

Lian Hongying snorted and sheathed the knife: "Okay, I'll give you face."

She picked up a jar of wine and broke the seal: "Come! Drink! I won't leave until I'm drunk today!"

Ye Qingzhou laughed and raised his glass to welcome him.

The imperial banquet truly reached its climax at this point!

After the banquet, Lian Hongying walked away carrying the wine jar, leaving only one sentence:

"Boy, when you get married, remember to send me an invitation!"

Ye Qingzhou looked at her departing back, a hint of warmth flashing in his eyes.

Xu Yuebing said softly: "Sister loves you very much."

Ye Qingzhou nodded: "Yes, although she is not my biological sister, she is closer to me than my biological sister."

Xu Yuebing blinked: "Then...should I try to please her in the future?"

Ye Qingzhou laughed: "Just don't be as violent as her."

Xu Yuebing snorted: "If I were violent, I would beat you up first."

Ye Qingzhou laughed, put his arm around her waist, took a step forward, and the two of them disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

After all, the emperor's family banquet is different from that of ordinary people.

But that warmth is the same.

After the banquet, the guests left one after another.

Ye Qingzhou stood on the edge of the platform, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes.

Xu Yuebing walked up to him and whispered, "Are you happy?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly: "Not bad."

“Just okay?”

"Compared to these..." He turned to look at her, "I am more looking forward to our wedding."

Xu Yuebing blushed and snorted, "Who promised to marry you?"

Ye Qingzhou laughed, put his arm around her waist, took a step forward, and the two of them disappeared above the sea of ​​clouds in an instant.

The romance of an emperor is so simple and direct.

…………

The Thames River sparkled, and the afternoon sun shone on the aristocratic tea party on the riverside.

"Look at those protesting untouchables, they are so noisy."

An earl wearing gold-rimmed glasses sipped his tea with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Let them make a scene. They will be dispersed by the police tomorrow anyway."

Another noble lady was fanning herself lazily, her eyes glancing disdainfully at the crowd holding banners outside the window.

They act high and mighty, as if they are from two different worlds from the lower-class people who are struggling for bread and survival.

Until the water of the Thames suddenly boiled.

Boom~~
A deafening roar exploded from the bottom of the sea, and the entire river was instantly filled with huge waves!
"W-what?!"

The nobles stood up in horror, their teacups fell over, and the black tea spilled on the delicate silk skirts, but no one cared anymore.

The next second, a black shadow that blocked out the sky rose into the sky from the river!

That's... a snake!

No, it can no longer be called a "snake", but a giant monster as big as a mountain!
Its scales were as black as the abyss, and each one glowed with a cold metallic light. Its snake pupils were like two blood moons, overlooking the tiny city.

The giant snake of the world - Jörmungandr!

Boom~~
The giant python's tail swept across, and the centuries-old Big Ben collapsed under its blow! Debris flew, smoke and dust rose to the sky, and the whole city trembled under its shadow!

"A monster!!!"

The nobles who had been so elegant and calm just a second ago were now screaming and running away. Some were crushed to death by the collapsed buildings, some were trampled by the chaotic crowd, and some collapsed on the ground, their crotches soaked, without any trace of grace.

Jörmungandr looked down at the ant-like creatures under his feet. There was no anger or contempt in his eyes, only eternal hunger.

It opened its huge mouth and a terrifying suction force burst out, swallowing up the entire street of people, buildings, and even light!
Boom~~
The water level of the Thames River dropped rapidly, and countless fish, shrimps, boats, and even the silt on the riverbed were all swallowed up by it!

Its stomach is a bottomless pit and its appetite is endless!

Until a cold voice sounded in the sky.

"Jörmungandr, you have been hiding long enough."

The giant python suddenly raised its head, and its blood-moon-like pupils suddenly shrank!
A figure stood in the air, his black robe fluttering and his face as cold as eternal ice.

"Destroy... the emperor..." Jörmungandr's roar echoed like thunder, and the whole city trembled at its sound.

Emperor Mie had a blank expression on his face, with only cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"The Sky Devouring Demon King is dead, Mahakala is dead, the Blood God and Ra have also returned to nothingness... Now, it's your turn."

Jörmungandr's snake pupils shrank violently. It knew the purpose of destroying the emperor - to recover the seven phases and rebuild the emperor's destiny!

roar~~
It no longer hesitated and launched an attack directly!

The giant tail swept across, and the space was distorted by this blow, but Emperor Mie just raised his hand and pressed down.

Boom~
The invisible force directly crushed Jörmungandr's attack and even pressed its hundreds-meter-long snake body into the ground!

Click~
The earth cracked and the entire city collapsed at the touch of Emperor Mie!
Jörmungandr struggled frantically, and finally realized that he was no match for the Emperor of Destruction!
“Swallow…swallow everything!!”

It opened its huge mouth, and the terrifying suction force burst out again. This time, it no longer devoured matter, but directly devoured the laws!

Space, time, and even the power to destroy the emperor were all madly sucked into its belly!

Emperor Mie frowned slightly, he could feel his power being eroded.

"Heh, you are indeed the embodiment of 'gluttony'."

He sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, with a dark vortex appearing on his palm: "Since you want to eat, then eat as much as you want!"

Boom~
The Emperor of Destruction directly poured his power back into Jörmungandr's body!
hiss~~
The giant python roared in pain, its body began to swell, its scales cracked, and blood gushed out like a waterfall!
The power it devours... has exceeded the limit!

Just when it was about to burst...

"enough."

A cold and majestic female voice sounded.

The sky suddenly split open, and a magnificent palace appeared—the Pantheon! (End of this chapter)