The Great Ye Dynasty celebrated its grand occasion, with emperors from all five continents and ten regions coming to offer their congratulations.

Ye Wuxi originally only wanted to spend some quiet time with her relatives and friends, but she couldn't resist the enthusiasm of her disciple and the little devil, who insisted on holding a ceremony for her, claiming that it would let everyone recognize who the true master of the dynasty was.

Ye Wuxi thought for a moment. She and her disciples and sisters would eventually leave, so it wouldn't hurt to use this opportunity to give the emperors a warning and intimidate them.

Thus, after they left, the Great Ye Dynasty would remain untouched for at least several hundred or even a thousand years.

After all, Chen Shuhui and her husband did not want to go up with them.

Although she forcefully boosted their cultivation to the Emperor Realm using the Great Dao of Resources, their aptitude was indeed average, and their strength was limited.

In a suspended open-air palace of the imperial dynasty.

Ye Wuxi, his family, and Luo Jin sat at the head of the table, followed by Huo Yun and his wife, Yan Jingyao (who had become an emperor), Liu Yu'er, and other old friends of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Then came the emperors of the imperial court, the emperors of the five states, and even the emperor of the sacred mountain that had never been seen in the world.

The only missing piece is the power of the Boundless Sea Demon Clan in the Northern Continent.

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat tense.

"Your Majesty, you may not know this, but the Boundless Sea has recently undergone a great change. A Ghost Emperor with terrifying strength has emerged from the ancient ruins in the deep sea. He has quickly unified the Myriad Demon Islands and is showing signs of attacking the Northern Continent to seize the world."

The Emperor of the Northern Continent spoke, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Is that so?" The emperors in the hall were all taken aback. The Boundless Sea had been unusually quiet lately, and none of them had noticed anything amiss.

Ye Wuxi casually took a sip of tea without saying a word, when he heard an emperor in the hall sneer, "You're exaggerating. Unify the world? What merit or ability does he have?"

"According to my recent investigation, he brought out an extremely powerful weapon from the ruins, which is very likely the legendary imperial weapon. Moreover, it seems that he is refining and devouring the demons, which is why he has kept quiet."

"Their strength is probably even greater now." Seeing that the other emperors didn't believe him, the Emperor of Beizhou quickly spoke up.

When the Heavenly Gate opened, most of the supreme beings, including the most powerful emperors, chose to leave and explore. Apart from Emperor Ye, no one has returned. Now, the cultivation and strength of the emperors on the continent have dropped by more than one level.

If one possesses unparalleled peak cultivation and divine weapons, it seems indeed sufficient to dominate, except for mysterious sacred mountains whose depths are unknown.

"Imperial weapon?" Apart from the imperial confidants and the emperor of the Holy Mountain, the other emperors in the hall were horrified.

The reason why the four imperial palaces in the Central Plains stood for ten thousand years was because they possessed imperial weapons.

However, the Battle of Jiulong Mountain, which shook the five states, destroyed the four imperial weapons and many top-tier royal artifacts. In addition, the Jiuyuan family later had multiple emperors and massacred various forces.

Top-tier imperial artifacts are virtually nowhere to be found on the mainland, let alone imperial weapons.

"What kind of bullshit Emperor Ye? The continent has never been your domain. But thank you for gathering all the emperors; it saves me the trouble of going door-to-door to fight them all." Just then, a ghostly, shrill laugh echoed through the air.

Everyone was startled. They saw the void ripple, and a young man in a black robe appeared, holding a trident. His terrifying power sealed off the entire void.

The emperors were completely unaware of his arrival.

"Oh no! He has attained enlightenment! It is indeed an imperial weapon!" The Northern Emperor cried out in alarm, and the other emperors tried to join forces to break through the blockade and escape.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Wuxi's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Supreme Realm. No matter how famous he was in the past, he might not be able to deal with an Emperor Weapon.

"Ghost Emperor? You can become a ghost now." Ye Wuxi spoke calmly, quelling the oppressive aura that was pressing down on the hall with a single sentence.

From the moment the Northern Emperor mentioned it, the whereabouts of this so-called Ghost King were already under her control; his true form was merely a Ghost Dragon.

However, the purpose today is to intimidate, so she needs to let people over to show off and frighten the emperors before she can make a move.

"You've got quite the nerve. Become my nourishment." The Ghost Emperor glanced at her cultivation fluctuations again, then sneered and swung his trident, which pierced straight through the head of the hall.

He only dared to show himself after secretly confirming the cultivation level of this monstrous Ye Huang. Even if a mere Supreme Being had attained enlightenment, how could he possibly stop him?

"Hmm?" The emperors had already involuntarily dispelled their panic when Ye Wuxi spoke, and immediately looked up at the palace with suspicion and uncertainty.

The figure in green robes calmly gripped the trident with one hand.

"A fine imperial weapon."

The Ghost Emperor looked on in horror and saw that the Imperial Halberd, which had struck fear into the hearts of all the emperors, had been easily crushed.

Not even a trace remained, while the worthless Ye Huang in his eyes was completely unharmed, not even a scratch on the skin of his palm.

The emperors couldn't help but tremble. Today, they had actually witnessed the scene of shattering an imperial weapon with bare hands.

What is the current cultivation level of this former prodigy? Is he only at the Emperor Realm? That shouldn't be possible.

"Rest in peace, the Boundless Sea Ape Clan reigns supreme." Ye Wuxi remained motionless as his voice fell, and a terrifying gale swept out.

The Ghost Emperor's words of pleading for mercy froze on his lips as his body exploded into dust amidst the trembling gazes of the assembled emperors.

At the same time, on the distant Boundless Sea, Ye Wuxi's voice also rang out, and the Ghost Emperor's lair collapsed instantly.

She suppressed her cultivation at the peak of the Supreme Emperor realm, not intentionally, but because the Azure Sky Continent was indeed special, with restrictions on cultivation levels, seemingly not allowing those with high cultivation levels to come down and disrupt the balance.

However, even with suppression, it is more than enough. The power of the soul is there, and as long as the radiation from a single thought is not too conspicuous, there will be no problem.

"Emperor Ye..." The emperors hurriedly changed their address and were about to offer some flattery when Ye Wuxi interrupted them directly, "Alright, everyone disperse. I hope that you and your descendants will behave yourselves well."

As night fell, moonlight bathed the peach grove, where Ye Wuxi, Yan Jingyao, and other old friends from the Xuan Domain lazily reclined on the ground, sipping wine and chatting idly.

"Is Xi'er leaving again? Will she be back for even longer next time?" Yan Jingyao asked, slightly tipsy.

"Yes." Ye Wuxi, her eyes clear, hugged the wine jar and responded, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

But she found it boring to live in such tranquility forever.

Today she can return as an empress, her words set the world in order. But who knows if an even more powerful person will come down in the future, and that would be a catastrophe.

She was unwilling to accept that she wouldn't reach the true pinnacle and take complete control of her destiny.

"Wuhan, you stay home and keep your parents company. Ajin and I will go somewhere else and then come back to pick you up. You should also think carefully about whether you want to go to the Upper Realm with your sister."

The next day, after bidding farewell to his friends, Ye Wuxi looked at Ye Wuhan and said in a deep voice.

Luo Jin knew clearly what path she was going to take, but Ye Wuhan was still very young and only a Martial King, so there was no need to rush.

"Sister, I understand. You two go ahead." Ye Wuhan nodded.

Before the entrance to the forbidden zone of life in Zhongzhou, Ye Wuxi absorbed Luo Jin into his body, and with Ye Lao Er on his shoulder, he flashed into it.

Once she entered that safe zone, a terrifying life-corroding force came over her, which even she, who had reached the Heavenly Emperor level and cultivated the Great Dao of Life, could hardly resist.

"How come its power is even more terrifying than before? Even the Heavenly Emperor can't withstand it. What kind of method does this forbidden zone use?"

After sensing the power, Ye Wuxi quickly raised a phantom of a divine tree behind him, frantically devouring the power of the forbidden zone.

"Even this half-saint cannot withstand it. If one's cultivation is too weak in this forbidden zone, one will die instantly. If one's cultivation is too strong, it will trigger a backlash from the forbidden zone. Even a saint king would probably die a bitter death if he is not careful."

Under the protection of the divine tree, Ye Lao Er finally felt better and spoke.

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