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

Lu Renzhenxian stepped into the passage and disappeared, and the sky returned to calm.

Soon, all beings in the Three Realms knew that someone from the Immortal Realm had arrived and that they intended to make the Three Realms submit.

This enraged all living beings in the Three Realms. Countless people wiped away their tears of sorrow, their eyes blazing with fury.

"The Immortal Realm wants us to submit? Impossible!"

"War! War! War!"

"So what if it's the Celestial Realm? When the Heavenly Emperor was around, why didn't they dare come? Now that the Heavenly Emperor is gone, they're jumping out? We won't allow it!"

"We'd rather die fighting than live kneeling! There are no cowards in our Three Realms!"

Anger is spreading, and the will to fight is burning.

They wanted others to know that although the Heavenly Emperor was no longer there, his spirit remained.

None of the beings protected by the Heavenly Emperor, the races he sheltered, or the cultivators he preached to were cowards.

"We cultivators, what sacrifice is there in this battle!"

All beings in the Three Realms are united in their hatred of the enemy and their enthusiasm is running high!

In the Heavenly Court, Qin Ming and his group were also discussing how to deal with the enemy. Now that the Heavenly Emperor was gone, they had lost their high-end combat power.

Currently, they only have one True Immortal-level combatant, Taixu Immortal Lord, which is far inferior to the Immortal Realm.

Only now do Di Chen and the others realize how difficult it is to be a leader.

It takes more than just anyone to manage to develop the domestic market and deal with external challenges.

It's truly remarkable that Master has been able to do this for so many years and do it so well.

In the highest holy realm, within a pitch-black palace, deep within the palace, a burly figure sat cross-legged on an altar, his celestial light flickering around him, as if he had merged with the darkness.

This person was An Xuan. A soul lamp floated in front of him, with a faint flame flickering at the wick. It was the last trace left by An Qiong before his death.

"Finally found it." An Xuan's deep voice rang out, echoing like muffled thunder in the palace.

Guided by several Immortal Kings from the Supreme Holy Realm and their An family bloodline, they finally found the place where An Qiong went last and where he died.

An Xuan opened his eyes, which were dark gold in color, with the flame of the soul lamp reflected deep in his pupils, cold and indifferent.

The aura of a quasi-immortal king permeated the hall, pressing down so that the void solidified like iron.

He raised his hand, and the flame drifted into his palm, transforming into an ancient coordinate.

He then raised his hand, and a golden spear materialized in his palm.

The spearhead was covered with ancient runes, each one moving like a living creature, radiating overwhelming killing intent.

That is the legacy left by our ancestor An Lan, the supreme secret technique passed down through generations of the An family: the Crimson Spear.

The An family was already dwindling in talent, and now An Qiong and An Ming are dead, the grandfather and grandson perished in the Nine Heavens Fragment World.

Fortunately, their deaths were not without value. The flame in the soul lamp recorded the coordinates of that world, and the long-term pursuit finally yielded results.

"Just wait..." An Xuan whispered, like a devil's murmur, "I'll be there soon..."

The unparalleled glory of our ancestor An Lan, and the once unparalleled brilliance of the An family, were all buried in the hands of the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor.

Now, the opportunity to settle down has arrived.

The coordinates are already known; he only needs to wait for the Celestial Kings to open the passage so he can cross over to the other world.

At that time, the person who killed their An family, and that genius who created the Nine Heavens Law, will both die.

He wanted to prove to the entire Supreme Holy Realm that the An family had not declined and that the An family's bloodline was still boiling.

An Xuan gripped the spear tightly, and the runes on the spearhead grew brighter and brighter, as if cheering, as if yearning for blood.

Deep within the Supreme Holy Realm, several imposing figures sat cross-legged in the void, with fragments of time swirling around them and the years flowing beneath their feet.

They are the Celestial Kings, the true rulers of the Supreme Holy Realm.

"The great calamity over there is over." A hoarse voice rang out. "Has that creator of the laws in the Nine Heavens passed the test?"

"I don't know. We're too far away, and there are the rules left by the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor that restrict us. We simply can't see it."

"Whether we cross over or not is irrelevant," the third figure said indifferently.

"We've already located An Qiong's location in the An family. He can't escape the Nine Heavens Fragment World. Even if that prodigy of creation survives the test, he'll still die."

"That's right, the ending is the same!"

It's just a small world. An Xuan is a quasi-Immortal King, invincible below the Immortal King level.

With the means they provide, what will the other side use to defend themselves?

"How long will it take for the passage to open?" an old voice asked.

"It could take decades or even thousands of years. The distance is too far, and there are also the rules left behind by the Chaotic Ancient Era that suppress it. We have to take it slowly."

"Don't worry, with the coordinates in hand, we'll be able to open it eventually. It's just a small world; even if tens of thousands of years pass, it won't cause any trouble. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Yes, that's true. Even if we give them a few thousand years, they still won't be able to change anything. The outcome will still be the same."

As immortal kings, they are high above all others. Thousands of years are but a blink of an eye for them. Even the most talented person cannot make much progress in thousands of years.

Especially after reaching the level of an immortal, the time is measured in hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

Immortal Realm.

Lu Renzhen Immortal passed through the passage and landed in the Sacred Immortal Palace. Immortal light descended from the hall, and the Daoist aura permeated the air. A majestic figure sat cross-legged on a high platform, his body shrouded in chaotic energy, obscuring his face.

This is none other than the Lord of the Azure Sky, one of the current leaders of the Immortal Realm.

In other words, the one who wants to recruit Jiang Hao into his ranks.

"How is it?" The voice of the Lord of the Azure Sky was calm, profound, and unfathomable.

Lu Renzhen Immortal hurriedly bowed and said, "Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, the creator of the law in the lower realm... is dead. The Execution Platform fell, and his physical body, primordial spirit, and Dao fruit were all obliterated, leaving nothing behind."

"Um?"

The Lord of the Azure Sky remained silent for a moment, then died?

His feelings were mixed; he was both happy and unhappy.

He wasn't surprised that the other person was dead.

The creation calamity was too terrifying; too few people have survived it throughout the ages, so it's normal for them to die.

But hearing this news still made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

If Jiang Hao were still alive, and we could recruit him and bring him under our command...

That's a genius who can create his own laws. If you could become his subordinate, how prestigious would that be?

This is the Celestial Lord of the Immortal Realm, that's how confident he is.

"Forget it, he's dead. It's better that he's dead. This kind of genius shouldn't exist."

The Celestial Lord was quite jealous of such a genius.

"My Lord, there is one more thing." Immortal Lu Ren raised his head.

"In that lower realm, besides the creator of the laws named Jiang Hao, there are many other geniuses. Their emperors in the human realm are all stronger than the last, even surpassing my peers in the immortal realm. Among them is a true immortal whose strength is no less than mine."

The Celestial Lord of the Azure Sky slightly opened his eyes. "Oh? There's such a figure in the lower realm?"

He immediately became interested. It was already amazing enough that a small fragmented world could produce a creator of laws, but it actually had such a foundation.

It seems this world is not simple.

"What was their reaction after you announced my decree? Did they agree to submit?"

"No, they refused," Lu Renzhen said through gritted teeth. "They refused to submit, refused to pay tribute, refused everything, and even said..."

He hesitated for a moment at this point.

"What did you say?"

"They'll fight if they want to; they'll never submit to the Immortal Realm."

Upon hearing this, the Celestial Lord's face immediately darkened. How dare a mere fragmented world defy the decrees of the Immortal Realm?

He lived for countless years and saw too many arrogant people in the lower realms who didn't know their place, some of whom were just as proud, but in the end, he destroyed and conquered them all.

This time will be no exception.

They really are asking for trouble.

"Since they are so ungrateful, let's show the mortal realm the strength and methods of our immortal realm. Then they'll know they'll regret it!"

"Summon the other gods to the Heavenly Council!"