After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Liang Wei's shrill screams made Cui Qiyun and Lan Mingwang lower their heads in shame.

They were naturally hostile to Zilu Academy. The Holy Emperor behind Zilu Academy had killed four Quasi-Emperors in succession, so they were inevitably afraid. That's why they tacitly allowed Liang Wei to use underhanded methods in the competition.

But now that the Holy Emperor is in front of them, they will not admit it.

Chen Futu and the Empress's eyes swept over the group, their voices mingling together, "Liang Wei, you did very well. Be more careful in your next life."

Chen Futu's eyes flashed, and the Empress's palm ignited with flames of destruction.

Liang Wei struggled in the flames, her piercing screams of agony echoing throughout Tianzhou, "Holy Emperor, spare me—"

No matter how much she cried out, it was useless; Chen Futu showed her no pity.

Soon, Liang Wei was refined into a mass of martial arts rules under the horrified gazes of the three quasi-emperors.

This is a method that the Great Emperor told me. He said that after possessing the cultivation of a Great Emperor, one can extract a person's martial arts origin, so killing several Quasi-Emperors before was a waste!

Liang Wei fell, the heavens and earth wept, and the emperor's blood was spilled across the world.

With her defeat and death, the array patterns also shattered.

Lian Ni Chang quickly carried the unconscious Xiao Bai back to Chen Fu Tu's side. Xiao Bai's condition was not good; she had been in an out-of-control state for too long, and her breathing was extremely weak.

"System, how is Xiaobai?"

[Please don't worry, host. Her body has been overworked for too long and has fallen into a deep sleep. It will probably take about six months for her to wake up.]

"All right……"

It seems that Xiaobai's normal state is still too weak, and he cannot use such terrifying power for a long time. We must be careful in the future.

Chen Futu personally carried Xiaobai over, but the projection behind him had not disappeared, and the mysterious woman's blue eyes were still staring at the trembling Cui Qiyun and Shen Yue.

"Your Majesty, we are willing to pay compensation!"

Cui Qiyun quickly spoke up to express his opinion.

Chen Futu pondered for a moment. It was not easy for a Quasi-Emperor to cultivate. Cui Qiyun's actions this time were understandable, mainly because he had shown mercy to Qin Hao, Ling Xue, and Xue Tong.

"King Lanming, you also attacked Lian Ni Chang and the others today. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?" Chen Futu turned his gaze to him, and King Lanming smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, I only wanted to quell the war as quickly as possible and protect Tianzhou. I did not intend to target them."

"I won't make things difficult for you. I want the Wang family to submit to Wang Qianshan, and the Liang family to make compensation. Can you do that?"

“The Holy Emperor has given his order; how could I dare disobey?”

Lan Mingwang had never felt so frustrated in his life, but there was nothing he could do about it. The fact that Chen Futu was able to return safely from that man's subordinate meant that the female projection behind him possessed the combat power of an emperor, far beyond what he could contend with.

With this, the great battle came to an end. Liang Wei's death was nothing short of explosive news. She was no ordinary quasi-emperor. The Liang family had connections with Zhongzhou. How the Liang family of Zhongzhou would react to her death was still unknown.

Perhaps in the near future, a true war of emperors will break out.

This is not only due to the hatred brought about by the killing, but more importantly, Chen Futu, the Holy Emperor, has not only left Lizhou, but also has many means behind him. The Central Plains tribes, who should have been ants, have escaped the control of the major powers, and some supreme powerhouses will not allow the Holy Emperor to break out of the rules they have set.

In his youth, Chen Futu returned with a group of quasi-emperors.

Countless people bowed their heads and shouted "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor" upon seeing Chen Futu and several Zhundu.

This is shocking news: Chen Futu returned safely after his duel with the Emperor, a fact that is chilling to contemplate.

Moreover, although no one saw Liang Wei, the sight of the Emperor's blood spilling across the land made them realize the truth, and they all fell silent in fear.

The Holy Emperor is indeed the Holy Emperor. Even after arriving in the Northern Region, he remained extremely domineering. He killed the Liang family's quasi-emperors without hesitation, completely disregarding any potential retaliation.

At this moment, the Wang family and other forces were also reduced to mere quails.

When Wang Qianshan beat Wang Jia Gu Sheng, who was bleeding from the head, he met Chen Futu's indifferent gaze and his first reaction was to run away.

"Can you get away?"

Without Chen Futu needing to explain, Lan Mingwang took action immediately.

The Wang family patriarch let out a sob and was suppressed to the ground, unable to move. The Wang family members were terrified and dared not even breathe.

Chen Futu brought the unconscious Ling Xue back to his side, and then said to the respectful Wang Qianshan, "Old Wang, now that this matter is settled, I will take them back to Haotian City first. You stay here to handle things. Pay the compensation that needs to be paid, and kill those who need to be killed."

"Hey, okay!"

Wang Qianshan, covered in blood, was all smiles.

And so, amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of countless people, Chen Futu led his group back to Haotian City.

Lin Ying prepared a magnificent pavilion for Chen Futu and several quasi-emperors to rest in.

Chen Futu checked Qin Hao and Xue Tong's condition and found that they had both returned to normal, just as Liang Wei had said, without leaving any traces of being infected or controlled.

As for Ling Xue, she was injured by Cui Qiyun's Emperor Dao rules and fell into a strange state. Perhaps this is her opportunity. So let's put her and Xiao Bai together and see when they wake up.

Afterwards, Chen Futu met with Tianyin Patriarch alone to express his gratitude for his help.

Tianyin smiled and said, "The Holy Emperor and our Huahua are destined to meet and are also good friends. Our clan will do its best to help."

"I have witnessed the sincerity of the Celestial Clan in today's battle. If the Celestial Clan needs my assistance in the future, I will certainly do so."

"Then I thank Your Majesty."

Tianyin was very pleased. He had only put in a little effort and yet gained the Holy Emperor's friendship. It seemed that the Celestial Clan should adjust its strategy regarding Lizhou.

Chen Futu and Tianyin talked for a whole day, and Chen Futu obtained some information from Tianyin.

Some powerful figures are using Lizhou as a chessboard, waiting for it to collapse on its own so they can seize the hidden opportunities within. However, no one knows what those opportunities are. Moreover, the Holy Emperor has been very high-profile lately, which Tianyin doesn't see as a good thing. If those powerful figures were to intervene, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Only those at the Great Emperor level can be called great figures by Tianyin.

Chen Futu's only trump card right now is the projection of the mysterious empress, which lasts for one hour and will be gone once it's used up. Therefore, he must keep a low profile for a while, try to find some anecdotes, and strive to obtain some rewards related to the path of the emperor.

Without the protection of a great emperor, one is ultimately nothing more than an ant.

"System, you clearly said before that the reward would be a quasi-emperor projection, so why is the mysterious woman so strong? Is she a quasi-emperor or an emperor?"

[The system is unaware]

"Get lost! All you do is play dumb all day! I defeated the Emperor this time, so there should be a reward, right?"

[The host's performance this time barely didn't embarrass the system...]

"What do you mean by barely managing to avoid embarrassment? That's called not losing face at all!"

[This is the host's first confrontation with a true Emperor-level expert; the system is distributing a portion of embryonic soil.]

I have two portions of the Fetal Soil now. The system said that if the personification is a particularly powerful figure, it can only last for ten seconds, which adds up to twenty seconds. A real man for twenty seconds might be able to kill an emperor instantly.