I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

Kowloon City stands like an ancient mountain on the vast land.

One of the two cities in the Northern Region, Baidi City, has fallen and become the stronghold of the ancient tribes.

Today, Kowloon City is doomed.

The towering city walls are constructed entirely of mysterious spirit-patterned stones, radiating ancient yet powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

The entire city was under the protection of a golden dragon aura.

The Dragon King Palace serves as the central hub, forming an invisible giant dragon array.

With the help of the giant dragon formation, the Lord of Kowloon City and Elder Xuan Yuan were able to withstand the king.

Now, the two of them were on high alert, their expressions solemn.

Outside the city, rolling black clouds surged in like a raging tide, as if to devour the entire giant city.

Beneath the dark clouds stretched an ancient army that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

They were dressed in black armor and wielded all sorts of strange weapons.

Five figures stood there, none other than the terrifying Obsidian Five.

They are Flame Ember, Rock Might, Wind Swiftness, and Thunder Fiend.

The leader, Ze Yuan, is the only female general. She wears dark blue armor that resembles deep-sea ice crystals, with a cold and sharp gleam.

She has a tall and graceful figure, a slender and strong waist, and long, straight legs.

His lips were bloodless, his black hair was tied up, with a few strands falling down his cheeks, making him appear cold and indifferent.

In the eyes of the human race, this female general was an absolute beauty.

However, the people of the Northern Region felt a chill run down their spines when they saw it.

Commander Zeyuan was ruthless and merciless; the number of people who died at her hands could pile up into a mountain.

Ironically, beside this infamous ancient army, there was also a solemn and sacred high monk.

It was the divine monk Tianmeng from Xiaoxitian who was at odds with Shen Ming in Baidi City and planted the seed of Avici Hell in Li Miaozhen.

The Divine Monk Tianmeng had been staying in the Northern Region, and when Li Miaozhen attacked Little Western Heaven, he actually escaped a calamity.

Little Western Paradise was renamed the Western Regions, and the Buddhist kingdom ceased to exist.

The Divine Monk Tianmeng completely joined the ancient clan's camp, becoming their accomplice.

At this moment, he arrived in Kowloon City as a persuader to surrender.

"You have no hope. Even if the Xuan Tian Sect Master breaks through to the King Realm, he is no match for the Ancient Venerable. Behind the Ancient Venerable, there are even more powerful beings."

This old monk is willing to establish Mount Ling to protect the human race.

The divine monk Tianmeng spoke with righteous indignation, his face remaining calm and composed.

The Lord of Kowloon City was indignant and unwilling to say more.

“Lord of the city, even if you don’t think of yourself, you should think of your daughter,” said the monk Tianmeng.

The Lord of Kowloon City's expression changed; his love for his daughter was known throughout the Northern Region.

"Stop spreading these heretical rumors! You bald monk, your sacred mountain is just a place where people willingly become food for the ancient tribes!"

Yuan Yao immediately stepped forward and said sternly, "I would rather die in battle than live a cowardly life!"

The divine monk Tianmeng, in cooperation with the ancient tribes, established sacred mountains, leading people to convert to Buddhism.

Those people listened to the Buddhist scriptures, and one by one they sacrificed themselves without hesitation, allowing the ancient tribes to slaughter them!

Ironically, there are actually people in the Xuantian Alliance who are considering this way of getting along.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? This is the compassion of Buddha. The believers voluntarily offer their bodies to feed the tiger, striving for the survival of other human beings. How great is that!" said the monk Tianmeng.

"Then why don't you go to hell yourself?" Yuan Yao mocked.

"This old monk still needs to guide the believers of Lingshan," said the monk Tianmeng.

"Don't waste your breath on this bald monk. These guys are stubborn and won't listen to reason."

Xuan Yuan, his fiery temper unabated, snapped, "If you want to fight, then fight! Stop with all the nonsense!"

He is one of only two Sovereign Realm experts in the Xuantian Sect, and he came to Kowloon City to guard it and jointly resist the ancient race.

"You have ruined the lives of all the people in the city."

The monk Tianmeng was very disappointed and shook his head as he left.

If Xuan Yuan weren't outmatched, he would have rushed in and given him a good beating.

The next moment, the ancient army approached, their killing intent boiling over, suffocating everyone.

“Reinforcements won’t be coming. We’re at a critical juncture, and we can only wait for the sect leader to break through,” Xuan Yuan said.

"I know."

The Kowloon City Lord nodded, then shouted to the entire city, "Hold on! Rescue is on its way!"

"..." Xuan Yuan looked puzzled.

"It's better to die with hope than to be in despair and helpless. At the very least, it will cause losses to the ancient clans and reduce the pressure later on," said the Lord of Nine Dragons City.

"Too."

Xuan Yuan looked at the dark mass of the ancient army, and then at the direction of Longzang.

I'm definitely going to die here.

He almost perished in Dragon's Lair last time, but Shen Ming found him an elixir of immortality, which allowed him to successfully break through to the Dominator Realm.

I never imagined that I would still die here in the end.

"Is there really such a thing as fate? If so, what did the Northern Region humans do wrong?" Xuan Yuan couldn't help but wonder.

He had no attachments and was not afraid of death.

But at the very end, he thought of that brat Shen Ming.

Before the sect leader went into seclusion, he told him that he had sent Shen Ming to the battlefield outside the domain.

"That kid will come back to settle scores with the ancient clan. I hope he won't blame himself for being late."

Thinking about it this way, Xuan Yuan came up with a last message that would be very suitable for his tombstone.

It's just four simple words: Don't cry.

The divine elephant shattered the heavens!

The next moment, Xuan Yuan unleashed his most prized divine power, charging ahead of the ancient clan army.

A colossal elephant stood tall, its every step causing the earth to tremble, as if it possessed the power to create the world.

The Dragon King's Palace trembled, and a dazzling light spread from the giant elephant's body, and a giant dragon appeared out of thin air.

Surrounding the giant elephant, the dragon and elephant stood side by side, sweeping towards the enemy.

With the enhancement of the formation and the amplification of the dragon vein, this attack can withstand attacks from generals.

On the ancient clan's side, generals Yan Jin and Yan Gang stepped forward. They were both old rivals of Xuan Yuan and were very familiar with this divine ability.

Therefore, they created a new supreme technique.

"Dust vanishes!"

The two generals spoke in unison, their hands quickly forming a hand seal.

The scorching flames and dust particles formed a huge cone-shaped energy body, which exuded a world-destroying aura.

It crushed towards the Dragon Elephant Divine Power with immense force.

Before it even hit, the dragon-elephant began to twist and deform.

"Is it still too much of a stretch?"

Xuan Yuan immediately realized that there was no way to reverse the situation.

Just as the dragon and elephant were about to shatter and Xuan Yuan was about to perish, a loud shout rang out in the void.

"Divine Elephant Collapses and Destroys the Heavens!"

The next moment, without the blessing of the Dragon King Palace, a divine elephant hundreds of feet tall rose up from the ground behind Xuan Yuan, empowering him as he charged forward.

The divine elephant shone brilliantly, and the world changed color.

A roar, like a resounding bell, echoed between heaven and earth.

Yan Jin and Yan Gang were the first to be impacted, and their powerful supreme techniques were directly destroyed by the divine elephant.

The powerful supreme technique was like a spark sinking into water, causing not a ripple.

This was just the beginning. The divine elephant moved forward, and with a slight collision, it shattered the two generals, sending them plummeting from the sky.

The sudden turn of events left both sides at a loss.

"Could it be?!" Xuan Yuan immediately realized something based on that familiar divine power.

A figure appeared in the center of the battlefield like a god descending from heaven, exuding an aura that surpassed all things.

Xuan Yuan's pupils trembled violently.