Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Some elders lamented that the younger generation they had painstakingly nurtured had fallen on the path to success, while the Holy Spirit was blessed with extraordinary favor.

Birth is an unattainable goal for others.

"The prodigy of this generation was born at the wrong time." On a certain ancient planet, an ancestor of a great sect shook his head.

"When a perfect Holy Spirit is born, no matter how talented or extraordinary you are, you will pale in comparison to such a darling of heaven and earth."

"This Pegasus Holy Spirit has swept through the world without ever suffering a defeat. Among those of the same level, no one can rival him."

"Holy Spirit... what an enviable lineage."

In the vast sea of ​​stars, similar discussions arose in countless corners.

A young cultivator gazed at the lightning that pierced through the star field in the desolate wilderness, his eyes filled with longing: "If only I were born a Holy Spirit, could I also be so powerful? And then prove myself as an Emperor."

Upon hearing this, an elder nearby immediately rebuked, "Wishful thinking! It takes countless millennia for a single Holy Spirit to reach perfection; this is destiny, and cannot be forced!"

The young cultivator's elder was speechless. How could his descendant be thinking of changing races? What, is it shameful to be his descendant?

But in any case, at this moment all the races of the heavens have to admit that this world belongs to the Holy Spirit.

The lightning tribulations in the borderlands are becoming increasingly terrifying.

That day, the Holy Spirit of the Heavenly Horse charged and fought across the sea of ​​thunder. Wherever his fist imprint passed, the illusory images of stars shattered and the chains of the Great Dao broke.

He radiated a dazzling divine light, like a true war god, his aura constantly rising under the tempering of the lightning tribulation.

"Too powerful..." the old monster, a quasi-emperor, murmured. "If it already possesses such power, what will it be like after it truly attains enlightenment?"

"The Holy Spirit's enlightenment has always been like this; from the moment of His birth, He is close to His peak!"

"Alas, the defeat of our clan's prodigy was not unjust."

This massive imperial calamity lasted for seven days, and the entire universe could feel the ever-increasing imperial pressure.

Many weaker creatures had already knelt on the ground, bowing and worshipping towards the desolate frontier. It was an absolute suppression on a matter of life level.

Finally, on the seventh day, the last world-destroying thunder dragon was blasted apart by the Pegasus Holy Spirit with a single punch.

The calamity clouds slowly dissipated, and boundless auspicious omens emerged. The sound of the Great Dao echoed throughout the entire universe, as if even the heavens were celebrating for it.

A vast and boundless imperial might swept out from the desolate frontier, engulfing all the heavens and myriad realms.

It became.

The Pegasus Holy Spirit... no, it should be called that now,

Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor.

"boom!"

The heavens and all realms trembled.

On the ancestral star of the Holy Spirit, earth-shattering cheers erupted.

"Holy Emperor! Our clan has produced a Holy Emperor!"

"Hahaha, God bless the Holy Spirits, God bless the Holy Spirit race!"

"After such a long period of silence, my Holy Spirit Clan is finally about to rise again!"

Some of the old Holy Spirits were moved to tears. The Holy Spirits were already proud, and at this moment, their emotions were even more intense.

Many Holy Spirits went about spreading the word, and the entire family of Holy Spirits was enveloped in ecstasy.

They seemed to already see that, under the leadership of the Holy Emperor, the Holy Spirit race would once again reign supreme over the universe, forcing all other races to grovel before them.

However, this contrasted sharply with the jubilation of the Holy Spirits.

Many other powerful races in the universe fell silent.

"The Holy Spirit becoming Emperor... I'm afraid things won't be peaceful anymore."

"Yes, the Holy Spirit Clan has always been arrogant and looked down on all other races. Now that they have a current emperor, I'm afraid..."

"We must prepare early and issue the order that all the disciples who are going out to gain experience should try their best not to conflict with the Holy Spirit in the near future."

In the demon realm, several powerful demons gathered.

"This is troublesome." An old demon sighed. "Those rocky geezers of the Holy Spirits have always looked down on us flesh and blood beings. Now that they have a Great Emperor, their tails are wagging even higher."

"Should we... go to the Heavenly Court and send a message?" a powerful demon suggested.

"Let's see... that person in Heaven... surely they won't just stand by and do nothing, right?"

Gods, demons, and various ancient races...

Numerous powerful races convened emergency meetings.

The Holy Spirit becoming Emperor signifies a potential dramatic shift in the cosmic order.

This race is very special; they are born strong, arrogant, and extremely xenophobic.

Each time a Great Perfection Holy Spirit is born, it is often accompanied by the oppression and conquest of inferior races.

"I just hope that this Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor... can be a little more reasonable." An ancient clan ancestor smiled bitterly.

But even he himself didn't believe it when he said that.

Does the Holy Spirit reason?

That's harder than making a stone bloom.

In an instant, undercurrents surged throughout the myriad realms, with joy and worry, anticipation and fear intertwining beneath the starry sky.

However, to everyone's surprise, after the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor attained enlightenment, he did not care about the Holy Spirit Clan.

Several elders of the Holy Spirit Clan went to pay their respects, but he refused to let them in.

"not see."

He only replied with two words, and then stayed on the little star where he was born, never venturing out.

All beings in the heavens were incredulous. Before attaining enlightenment, the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor was known for his warlike nature. How could he become so calm and obedient after attaining enlightenment?

That doesn't make sense.

The Heavenly Garden.

Jiang Hao was enjoying tea and discussing Taoism with Lingbao Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The three of them naturally sensed the birth of the new emperor.

"The Holy Spirit attained enlightenment, and his foundation is quite solid," Lingbao Tianzun commented, taking a sip of tea.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable laughed and said, "The battle among the geniuses of this generation is indeed fierce. It is not surprising that the Holy Spirit emerged victorious in the end. The Holy Spirit is naturally close to the Dao and has an advantage among those of the same level."

The Holy Spirit race has a huge advantage at the same level, and can be considered invincible at the same level.

Of course, for Jiang Hao and his two companions, being a Saint Spirit of the same rank was nothing special.

Which of the three of them hadn't utterly defeated the Holy Spirit when they were young, even when they were on the same level?

Jiang Hao put down his teacup, looked towards the edge of the universe, and smiled: "This Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor is quite different from other Holy Spirits."

"Oh? How so?" Lingbao Tianzun became interested.

"After attaining enlightenment, he no longer cared about his clan, focusing only on himself," Jiang Hao said. "Those old guys from the Holy Spirit Clan went to him, but he directly refused them, unlike other Holy Spirits."

Jiang Hao was indeed somewhat surprised, because the Holy Spirit Clan was not only warlike, but also extremely arrogant. He had initially thought that this Heavenly Horse Holy Emperor would lead the Holy Spirit Clan to conquer everywhere.

Unexpectedly, he went into seclusion and ignored the other members of the Holy Spirit Clan.

Yuanshi Tianzun stroked his beard and nodded: "To be able to see that racial conflicts are nothing but fleeting clouds and to focus on the Great Dao itself, this kind of mindset is indeed rare among the Holy Spirits."

The three of them gave their comments, but none of them paid much attention.

At their level, there are very few things that can amaze them anymore.

The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor before them was not as surprising as the Demon Emperor Chen Changsheng's transformation from dragon to true form back then.

……

The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor didn't care about anything outside of himself.

Since attaining the Dao and becoming an emperor, his goal has been to increase his strength.

He wants to surpass the Heavenly Emperor.

With the Heavenly Emperor as a precedent, the Heavenly Horse Holy Emperor felt that as an emperor himself, and being a Holy Spirit Emperor, he was definitely not inferior to the Heavenly Emperor.

So he focused on his cultivation, caring nothing for anything else, like the Holy Spirit Clan, which he was unfamiliar with.

He is who he is, and no other holy spirits should get involved. He is determined to become an immortal, so he has no time for racial conflicts.

That's a waste of time.

Time flies, and two thousand years have passed.

On this day, in the Heavenly Court's back garden, Jiang Hao and two others were drinking tea and discussing the Dao.

Suddenly, a deep voice rang out outside the Heavenly Court, shaking the heavens!

"I have long heard of the Heavenly Emperor's invincibility throughout the heavens; today I humbly request the Heavenly Emperor's guidance!"