Oh no, I accidentally cultivated three spiritual roots and became an empress!

As a master of divine artifacts, Zhong Chun guessed that these magical treasures possessed a will, and that they were still unwilling to accept their fate.

Perhaps, only by finding the Demon Star of the Demon Clan to console them can their resentment be appeased.

Lele, who burned the Northern Realm Immortal Emperor's Seal, was the first to achieve merit.

With a tremendous explosion, the Northern Realm Immortal Emperor Seal shattered into countless fragments and vanished into the void.

The slumped-to the ground, the Immortal Emperor Yuan Yuan roared in anguish, "No, no, I am the Immortal Emperor! I am the Immortal Emperor of the Northern Realm! None of you can take my Immortal Emperor away! No!!!"

Zhong Lingxin coldly watched him as his aura declined, and he soon fell to the level of an Immortal Lord.

Longan Bodhi transformed its grief and anger into power, and its myriad golden rays shone like a dazzling sun in the eyes of the celestial soldiers and generals of the Northern Realm, amidst the gray void.

Their Celestial Emperor, however, was like black ice under the sun, howling, rolling, and melting away.

Some clever ones, knowing the situation was hopeless, quietly withdrew from the battlefield and disappeared into the void.

Zhong Lingxin ignored the celestial soldiers and generals, letting them escape.

She understood in her heart that the purpose of war was to conquer and take over.

If they are not allowed to escape, in the heat of the moment, her celestial soldiers and generals will also suffer heavy losses.

She has so much to do; these celestial soldiers cannot afford to be lost.

The escape of one celestial general led to the capture of another.

A group of celestial generals deserted, which led to the commotion of all the celestial soldiers in the Northern Realm...

Soon, most of the celestial soldiers and generals from the Northern Boundary fled, leaving only those who hadn't had time to escape, who were either killed or captured.

The only one still in combat is the Northern Realm Immortal Emperor.

He was still thinking about escaping.

But he has never used the trick of turning his body into mist, so I wonder if he can fool the Carefree Immortal Emperor.

Even his grandfather had never lied.

But he wanted to try.

This is his last hope.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to explode into a huge mass like his grandfather; he would quietly leave behind a wisp of blood mist, a tiny, barely perceptible wisp, which shouldn't attract the attention of the Carefree Immortal Emperor.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Zhong Lingxin is such a cautious person.

Regardless of whether he could use the "transform into mist" technique, Zhong Lingxin prepared a meteorite iron canister for him.

Immortal Lord Yuanyuan (who no longer possessed the Immortal Emperor Seal and whose cultivation had declined) was still struggling and twisting inside the Ruyi Sphere, performing a near-death state.

Ruyi shrank the sphere smaller and smaller, until the ever-shrinking Yuan Yuan Immortal Lord struggled inside the sphere, unable to move, and was squeezed.

The Yuan Yuan Immortal Lord's body shrank by half due to the compression, his eyeballs bulged out, and finally he was squeezed into a lump of bloody mud.

Next, following the principle of caution, Ruyi carefully packed everything, including the immortal treasure space on Yuanyuan Immortal Lord's body, into the meteorite iron canister and threw it to keep his grandfather company.

Zhong Lingxin waved her hand, and the army quickly advanced, heading towards the northern border.

In the Northern Boundary, the immortals sensed the disappearance of the rules.

More than a hundred immortal lords rushed towards the northern capital.

They want to become the Celestial Emperor.

Among them, the two who advanced the fastest were Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji (who became the new Immortal Kings with the assistance of Immortal Emperor Yuan Yuan after Black Tiger's death).

Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji were both the most loyal to the Immortal Emperor Yuanyuan.

While the Immortal Emperor Yuanyuan was still alive, the two of them showed many signs of antagonism in order to demonstrate their loyalty to him.

This created a slightly subtle disharmony in their relationship.

Now, in the struggle for the position of Immortal Emperor, this discord has been amplified to an extreme degree.

The two fought fiercely in the sky above the northern capital.

Qi Fasheng, as a veteran Immortal King, possesses numerous methods and high cultivation.

As a member of the Yuan family, Yuan Ji possesses numerous and substantial assets.

The two fought for three years without a clear winner.

During this time, the two also joined forces to kill several immortal lords who tried to steal their seals while they were fighting.

After three years of struggle, the immortal lords of the Northern Realm finally understood.

As long as Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji are around, they can only watch.

The only thing they can fight for is the Immortal King's throne left behind by these two.

When the fleeing immortal generals from the Northern Boundary returned and explained the cause of Yuan Yuan Immortal Emperor's death, Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji stopped fighting and started exchanging words.

"Yuan Ji, the Immortal Emperor of the Carefree Realm will not spare your Yuan family. You'd better run for your life and hide in a secluded corner where no one can find you. Maybe that will save your whole family's lives."

"Nonsense! My Yuan family has treated you well. My father just died, and you dare to plot to seize the position of Immortal Emperor."

I'm afraid that once you become the Immortal Emperor of the Northern Realm, the first thing you'll do is use the lives of my Yuan family members to curry favor with that slutty, carefree woman.

You, surnamed Qi, you're dreaming! I will never let you succeed!

"Listen, lads of the Northern Border! Kill Qi Fasheng, support me as the Immortal Emperor, and avenge Immortal Emperor Yuan Yuan!"

“Yuan Ji, you’re dreaming. How can we risk the lives of countless fine men in the Northern Border for the sake of your Yuan family’s selfish desires?”

"Listen up, lads of the Northern Border! Kill Yuan Ji, and we'll keep to ourselves and the Central Border!"

"You're talking nonsense..."

"You're dreaming..."

"Kill, kill for me!"

When Zhong Lingxin's army arrived at the northern border, a fierce battle was raging in the skies above the northern capital.

Within the Northern Border, several factions have quietly emerged.

Some of these forces support Qi Fasheng, some support Yuan Ji, and some support neither and are currently in a wait-and-see state.

With one hand holding Long Xinglan and the other forming a magic spell, Zhong Lingxin used spatial techniques and quickly arrived in Beidu City.

Above the northern capital, Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji, who were locked in a fierce battle, stopped fighting.

The two of them looked warily at the man and woman who had suddenly flown in.

Zhong Lingxin chuckled: "Those of you watching, please continue, please continue!"

Qi Fasheng and Yuan Ji exchanged a glance and asked in unison, "Who are you people?"

Long Xinglan laughed and said, "Didn't we already say that we're just here to watch? You guys continue."

Qi Fasheng and Yuan Jicai did not believe what the two men said.

They could see through Long Xinglan's cultivation level, but they couldn't see through this woman.

They were both shocked at the same time.

I can't see through this fairy's cultivation level!

The Carefree Immortal Emperor!

Both of them took a step back at the same time.

Yuan Ji pointed at Zhong Lingxin and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhong Lingxin chuckled: "Why wouldn't I believe you? We've already said we're here to watch."

Qi Fasheng took another step back, standing behind Yuan Ji, and asked loudly, "What's your name?"

Long Xinglan's face darkened: "How dare you ask my master's name!"

Yuan Ji had a rather irritable temper. After asking them several times without getting their names, he couldn't help but shout, "What's wrong with asking your names? Hiding your names like that, what kind of immortals are you!"

Long Xinglan raised his hand, and a magic spell flashed from his fingertips, flying towards Yuan Ji. At the same time, he cursed, "What do you care what kind of immortal I am? I'm still better than you, a demonic immortal covered in black aura."

Yuan Ji and Qi Fasheng both frowned.

They both knew it in their hearts.

The reason why no one has come to their aid in their years-long struggle for the title of Immortal Emperor is because they are Demon Immortals.