All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"呲呲呲..."

The sound of ice freezing continued, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Bei's body was covered in frost.

Starting from his feet, a thick layer of ice covered him, as if his flesh and blood had frozen at that moment.

"die……"

With a loud roar, the commander of the Imperial Guards moved to Chen Bei's side, his frost-covered spear aimed directly at Chen Bei's brow.

Chen Bei turned around and threw another punch, the violent force of which collided with the frost spear.

The shockwave spread in all directions, the void kept exploding, and a layer of ice swept wildly toward Chen Bei, but was constantly shattered by Chen Bei's fist force that carried dozens of Dao principles.

Beside him, Cai He flashed forward and instantly unleashed hundreds of punches, each one targeting Chen Bei's vital points.

The heavens and earth trembled violently, and its golden laws instantly submerged Chenbei.

Chen Bei pushed his supernatural powers to their limit, unleashing his full strength, which caused the spear to boom loudly.

The commander of the Imperial Guards felt a tremor in his arm. The chilling aura on his frost spear was instantly shattered, and dozens of Dao principles rushed into his arm. The intense pain seemed to be refining his arm.

He quickly retreated, his hands covered in cold air, which allowed him to suppress the power of those dozens of Dao principles.

At this moment, Chen Bei turned around again and instantly unleashed hundreds of punches, colliding repeatedly with Cai He's golden giant fist.

At first, things were fine, but after hundreds of punches, Chen Bei sensed something was wrong.

The opponent threw punch after punch, each punch increasing in power.

When the opponent reached the 500th punch, the power of the punch increased more than tenfold.

At this moment, with each punch, Chen Bei couldn't help but feel his blood and qi surge.

By the time the opponent reached the Eight Hundred Fists mark, their power had increased twentyfold.

With each punch he threw, Chen Bei's fist trembled.

His entire body was cracking open, as if he was about to be completely broken.

"puff……"

When he reached the thousandth punch, Chen Bei could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Crack, click, click..."

"Bang bang bang..."

His arm twisted violently, and hundreds of bloody holes burst open all over his body, with blood gushing out uncontrollably.

"Ninth Prince, one last punch!"

Cai He roared, concentrating all his power into a single punch. Even his own domain was rapidly shrinking, finally converging into this punch.

At that moment, wherever his fist passed, the void solidified and then cracked continuously.

Its violent power is like a nuclear bomb about to explode.

Chen Bei's true energy surged, shattering the ice covering his feet.

At the same time, the power refined through a hundredfold flowed in his fist, bursting forth with dazzling light.

Dozens of principles converged into one punch, colliding with Cai He once again.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Centered on the two people, the earth kept cracking open, and dust flew all around.

Sand and stones flew everywhere, and layers of the ground were torn away, instantly creating a crater that was tens of feet deep and hundreds of feet wide.

"Well……"

Chen Bei let out a muffled groan, his body exploded on the spot, and he was sent flying backward.

His arms kept exploding in mid-air, many bones shattering into pieces instantly, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered by the shock.

"boom……"

His body crashed heavily to the ground, and Chen Bei spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, all the true energy in his body was extinguished, and he was on the verge of death, completely powerless to fight back.

"Chen Bei, you'd better die!"

At this moment, the commander of the Imperial Guards once again charged in front of Chen Bei, his spear pointing directly at Chen Bei's throat.

Cai He stood up, his fist clenched, and looked over with a complicated expression.

He won the battle, but he felt no joy.

As a subject of the Great Qian Dynasty, he now personally defeated the overlord of the Great Qian Dynasty, and this situation of infighting made him feel powerless.

To display such combat power with a cultivation level of the Divine Power Realm, the opponent is undoubtedly a peerless genius of all time.

If he grows up, how glorious will the Chen Clan be in the future?

Unfortunately, all this glory will be forever buried today.

Seeing that Chen Bei was about to die under the spear of the Imperial Guard Commander, he couldn't help but turn his back, unable to bear to see this self-destructive scene.

"Hehehe... So it's finally come to this, hasn't it?"

As a glint of cold light approached, chilling the heavens and earth, Chen Bei lay on the ground, letting out a desolate laugh.

With a thought, he was about to summon the sacred artifact to annihilate the entire scene.

"stop!"

Just then, an extremely cold voice rang out.

In an instant, as if by magic, the Imperial Guard commander's spear was fixed less than three inches from Chen Bei's chest.

Everyone turned to look at the direction from which the sound came, and saw a group of people walking towards them on air.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

In an instant, a deafening roar of shouts echoed through the mountains, and everyone, including the commander of the Imperial Guards, hurriedly put away their spears and bowed deeply to the newcomers.

Standing in front of the crowd, Chen Xuan flew to Chen Bei's side and looked down at him.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Upon seeing Chen Xuan, Chen Bei felt a lump in his throat and his eyes reddened.

He saw that his elder brother's eyes were still red.

Although the other party pretended to be cold, he knew that the other party had not changed and was still his elder brother!

"Hmph, you traitor, who is your elder brother?"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent, and said coldly, "You have a road to heaven but you choose not to take it, and you barge into the gates of hell but you refuse to walk it!"

"You deserved to die when you failed to seize power back then. Now you dare to show your face here? Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Chen Bei felt a tremor in his heart. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the day when he failed to seize the throne.

His elder brother was so cold back then that he couldn't believe it, just like he is now.

I can't believe what kind of crisis could have driven my most benevolent elder brother to this point.

How painful it must be for him to wear such a mask.

This isn't him at all!

"Hehehe, brother, I'm just here to die, why are you still doing this?"

Chen Bei chuckled softly.

He returned with the intention of sacrificing himself for righteousness.

If the chaos cannot be suppressed, he is willing to die for the Chen clan as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

But on his deathbed, he really didn't want to see his older brother's cold mask.

"What a fool who's come here to die!"

"If you're so eager to die, why don't you die somewhere far away?"

"Here, take the sword, and die right now!"

Chen Xuan sneered and threw a Dao sword at Chen Bei.

"Brother Emperor!"

Chen Zhan and Chen Xiao couldn't help but exclaim from the side.

At this moment, even they were frightened by Chen Xuan's appearance. Wasn't he afraid of scaring Xiao Jiu?

"Brother, why the rush!"

"Don't you want Xiao Jiu to die knowing why?"

Chen Bei pursed his lips, feeling sorry for Chen Bei.

"What, don't you really understand why I want to kill you?"

"Throughout history, in the struggle for imperial power, the victor becomes king, and the loser dies!"

"Do I have to teach you this simple principle?"

Chen Xuan said coldly.

Like the Old Ancestor Chenxu, even at this point, he was unwilling to tell Chenbei the truth.

The Emperor has always doted on Xiao Jiu the most, and Xiao Jiu has always been proud of her identity as the Overlord of the Great Qian Dynasty!

From a young age, he aspired to lead the Great Qian Dynasty to new heights, regarding the Chen Clan as his true home, and showing great respect to his half-brother.

If he suddenly found out that he was not a member of the Chen clan at all, that his father had nothing to do with him, and that he was just an unwanted wild child, how cruel would that be to him?

Perhaps that would be even more painful for him than his brothers turning against each other and him killing him with his own hands!

"Brother, I was right next to the Ancestor when you were communicating with him telepathically!"

"Our ancestor has told me everything. Now, are you still going to hide it from me?"

Chen Bei shook his head, forced himself to sit up, and looked at Chen Xuandao.

Upon hearing this, the three Chen brothers' pupils shrank, and they all couldn't help but tremble.