After being exiled for eighteen years, the prince returned to the capital as a veritable immortal.

"May the Three Mountains and Five Peaks become my body!"

The Overlord Emperor raised his spear and roared.

The majestic Mount Tai rises abruptly from the ground, like a dark cloud covering the sky, flying over Qingzhou City.

The other four sacred mountains also trembled violently, their towering peaks rising from the earth.

Wow! A terrestrial deity, capable of moving mountains and overturning seas!

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers were dumbfounded.

Looking at the dark mass of the Five Sacred Mountains flying in, I felt that the next moment, Mount Tai would crush me into a meat patty.

however.

On Mount Tai, however, came the cries of people and beasts.

The villagers living at the foot of the mountain and the people who came up the mountain to visit and offer incense were stunned by the sudden situation.

They clung tightly to the rocks and trees, letting out gasps of surprise.

The beasts in the mountains lay down and cried out in sorrow.

Imagine.

The mountain transformed into part of the Overlord Emperor's body, and a fierce battle ensued, during which all these beings perished.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said:

"Is the Overlord so insecure about himself that he has to rely on external forces?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and flicked it in the air.

The massive mountain peak, which had been advancing with overwhelming force, gradually came to a halt.

Then.

Surprisingly, it flew back smoothly along the same route.

"You..." The Overlord Emperor glared angrily.

The mountain peaks he had moved from heaven and earth were being sent back.

How could he accept this?

"Get down here!"

Unleashing a powerful burst of divine consciousness, he desperately moved the mountain peak toward him.

however.

No matter how hard he tried, the mountain pressing down on him still flew back steadily.

……

"boom!"

A loud bang was heard, and the earth shook violently.

Hundreds of miles away, the main peak of Mount Tai has fallen back to the ground.

The people and animals all fled down the mountain to the plains.

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

The majestic rise of Mount Hua, Mount Huang, and the other four sacred mountains abruptly came to an end.

After a loud tremor, calm returned.

……

Zhou Yi possesses the power of the dragon vein, and his affinity with heaven and earth far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Under his suppression, the Three Mountains and Five Peaks remained as stable as Mount Tai.

Despite the Emperor's repeated efforts, he could not budge the slightest bit.

With three thousand years of cultivation, he was no match for a mere child in a battle of magic.

He became furious.

"Ho!"

His imposing physique merged with the black Xuan Tie Overlord Spear.

With the force of splitting the heavens and earth, it charged toward Zhou Yi.

This shot was earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.

Three thousand years ago, he fought against Emperor Ji and severely injured his opponent.

Zhou Yi's upper body transformed into a dragon shape, and his thick dragon arms slammed out fiercely.

"boom!"

The clash, imbued with the essence of heaven and earth, suddenly exploded.

The Overlord Emperor was struck in the chest as if by a heavy hammer, and his strong body flew backward.

He transformed heaven and earth into himself, but lost to Zhou Yi in a contest of magical power.

Now, even a head-on confrontation is no match for the opponent.

The Overlord Emperor suddenly felt powerless.

Three thousand years ago, whether it was fighting against the tyrant Ying Huang or vying for supremacy with Ji Tiandi.

He has always been passionate and spirited.

Fighting has always been what he craves most.

A competitive spirit was ingrained in his very being.

Now, he suddenly felt exhausted.

Zhou Yi was like an insurmountable mountain, repeatedly crushing his undefeated record.

The Overlord Spear dragged on the ground, and the black horse suddenly turned around and galloped away.

???

Everyone was shocked.

Before the final outcome could be determined, the Overlord Emperor unexpectedly abandoned his army and fled alone.

The Jiangdong rebels were thrown into chaos.

The deputy general was beheaded, and the commander-in-chief abandoned his army. The soldiers were at a loss as to what to do next.

"kill!"

Huo Wubing took the lead, and his flying troops, like arrows released from a bow, attacked and killed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

On the city wall, the King of Qingzhou beat his war drums fiercely.

The Qingzhou garrison followed closely behind the flying army and charged towards the Jiangdong rebels.

……

Galloping on horseback.

The Overlord Emperor was bewildered.

In the first half of his life, he overthrew the rule of a tyrant, was invincible in battle, and earned the reputation of an ever-victorious general.

For three thousand years, the upper limit of cultivation realm has been suppressed to the Celestial/Half-Immortal realm.

Originally, I thought that with the emergence of such a veteran land deity, he would surely get whatever he wanted.

Unexpectedly, they encountered the freakish Emperor Si.

Every time they clashed, he pinned them to the ground and relentlessly rubbed them against the wall.

"Damn you, Heaven! Why must you destroy me, Chu Ba?"

The Overlord Emperor pointed his spear at the sky and roared in sorrow and rage.

The angry roars echoed through the mountains.

……

"Ta, ta, ta..."

The black horse swayed leisurely as it drifted down the stream.

The Overlord Emperor sat astride his horse, disheartened and listless, his face filled with dejection.

Through the woods, past the mountain village...

Finally, the black horse stopped under a tall willow tree.

The willow is a dragon claw willow, crooked and twisted, with not even a small section growing straight.

It perfectly captures the conflicted feelings of the Overlord Emperor.

The Overlord Emperor dismounted in a daze and sat down on the wooden bridge under the shade of willows.

Empty your mind and refuse to think about any problems.

He stared blankly at what was in front of him.

An elderly woman with a hunched back was selling cold soup to passersby from a large white bowl.

The yellow broth, made from an unknown ingredient, emitted a strange herbal smell.

With no one around, the old woman carried a large bowl of soup and walked up to the Overlord Emperor.

A strange smile appeared on the wrinkled old face:

"Stranger from afar, please have a bowl of soup."

The Overlord Emperor always ate meat in large mouthfuls and drank wine in large bowls, never consuming strange soups or broths.

At this moment, he looked dejected and his heart was ashen.

As if possessed, he reached out and took it, then asked wistfully:

"What are the benefits of this soup?"

"This soup, old woman, is refreshing and helps to beat the summer heat."

With her withered, claw-like hands, Meng Po offered a white jade bowl, and chuckled strangely.

"Gaga, wash away all fatigue and forget all the sorrows of three lifetimes."

"Forget the sorrows of three lifetimes?" the Overlord Emperor murmured.

At this moment, his mind seemed numb, and he was unwilling to think about anything.

Forget... your sorrows.

"Forget your worries..."

If we could forget the blow from Zhou Yi, it wouldn't be so bad.

The Overlord Emperor thought lazily to himself.

"Gudu, Gudu..."

He tilted his head back, raised his hand, and drank a large bowl of soup in a few gulps.

He handed the bowl back to Meng Po and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth.

Well, don’t tell me.

The resentment from repeated defeats actually lessened considerably.

The belief in invincibility rose again in my heart.

The Overlord Emperor stood up, his spear pointing to the sky, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens:

"I, Chu Ba, possess strength that can uproot mountains, and a spirit that can overwhelm the world!"

"With a spear in hand, I rule the world!"

His bold and resounding words startled the birds flying among the willow branches on the riverbank.

Under the dense shade of willows, a figure in black strolled over.

"Really?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile.

With a flick of his spear, he created a flourish.

The Overlord Emperor declared with great pride:

"Zhou Yi, do you dare to abandon external forces and fight me with pure strength?"

The other party is blessed with a dragon vein, making them more in harmony with heaven and earth.

He knew that in a contest of the power of heaven and earth, he was no match for Zhou Yi.

Since he was born, his greatest confidence has been in his brute strength.

He tried to regain his confidence, which had been repeatedly suppressed, by competing in strength.

"can."

Zhou Yi calmly replied, "If you are defeated..."

"I am willing to obey your orders!" the Overlord Emperor declared firmly.

……

Thousands of feet above Mount Tai.

The Overlord Spear spun around, its murderous aura pointing directly at Zhou Yi.

The clouds in the high sky slowly rotated, condensing into a large vortex, and a massive amount of spiritual energy poured into the Overlord Emperor's Qi Sea.

The power to split the heavens and shatter the earth was poured into the Overlord Spear.

then.

He swung the gun and smashed it!