Any emperor in the Middle World had the possibility of becoming a Great Emperor.
Of course, this included the Academy Patriarch.
Previously, when the Academy Patriarch suddenly appeared and took over the Witch Race, Su Zimo speculated that the Academy Patriarch had most likely reached the Great Success of the Emperor Realm, or even the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm.
Even if the Academy Patriarch was only at the Great Success of the Emperor Realm at that time, after the destruction of the Heavenly Court and the endless Heaven and Earth Essence Qi turned into rain and covered the Three Thousand Domains, the Academy Patriarch would definitely be able to break through and reach the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm!
Su Zimo had not yet stepped into the Emperor Realm.
In this regard, he was one step behind.
It was not that his talent was not strong enough or that he did not have enough opportunities.
In fact, his cultivation speed had far exceeded that of his peers. It was just that in the chaotic situation after the War of the Heavens, there were many variables that made time extremely unfavorable for him.
Fortunately, whether it was the Lord of the Underworld or the Lord of Hell, it would take some time for them to come back to life and recover to their peak state.
Even if the Heavenly Court was destroyed and endless karma and opportunities descended on the Middle World, it would not be easy to become a Great Emperor.
As long as he stepped into the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm as soon as possible, with the help of the Three Pure Jade Book and the rich Heaven and Earth Essence Qi around the Middle World, he could quickly raise his cultivation level and reach the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm.
At that time, it was still unknown who would become the Great Emperor of the Middle World!
Of course, as the Evil Emperor said, this was an unpredictable variable.
"That Dreamlike Token, you have to keep it well..."
Just as Su Zimo was deep in thought, the Evil Emperor suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
Su Zimo subconsciously looked over.
At this moment, the Evil Emperor's eyes seemed to contain some kind of deep meaning. Su Zimo was slightly startled and did not understand for a moment.
The Dreamlike Token that had been emitting warmth during the War of the Heavens had gradually cooled down at this time.
Su Zimo was puzzled and just as he was about to ask, the Evil Emperor said lightly, "I have to go. See you in the Vast Thousand Domains."
The Evil Emperor waved her hand, and the countless beast armies that were lingering in the Middle World and the Celestial Court returned to the abyss under her command, returning to the Beast World.
After the War of the Heavens, when the Devil Lord and the Brahma Ghost Mother ascended to the Greater Thousand Realms, the Ghost Tribe Army and A Shura Army retreated from the Middle World and returned to the Ghost World and A Shura Realm.
The Demon Lord and Brahma Ghost Mother had ascended to the Great Thousand Worlds. Even though Great Monarch Araki Takeshi and Great Monarch Xue Die had perished, the Evil Monarch was still alive.
They did not dare to be impudent in front of the Evil Emperor!
Before the Evil Emperor ascended to the Greater Thousand World, he still had to make a trip to the Netherworld.
Her gaze turned and landed on the many bronze fragments floating in the starry sky.
It was the shattered Hell Suppressing Cauldron, stained with Wu Dao's blood!
The Evil Emperor pondered for a moment, then reached out his sleeve and rolled up the fragments of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron that were stained with Wu Dao's blood.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo seemed to have sensed something and could not help but ask, "That Wu Dao's true body is not dead?"
As long as Wu Dao's true body was not dead, the Middle World would not be in any great danger!
"I don't know."
The Evil Emperor shook his head.
After a pause, the Evil Emperor said, "Even if he's not dead, it's no different from being dead.
"All of his aura has been locked down. If he dares to appear, the calamity will descend again, and it will be even more terrifying than this time!
"He can't help with the crisis of the Middle World."
Su Zimo was silent.
The Evil Emperor did not say anything else. His body fell into the starry sky abyss and disappeared from the Middle World.
The large battlefield in the Middle World had almost stopped.
The Heavenly Court's Emperors saw that the situation was not good and had already ascended.
As for the other living beings in the Heavenly Court, such as the True Spirits and the Immortal King Fist, they were left behind in the Middle World and became the target of public criticism.
This was especially so for the evil spirits from the Nine Great Sins. They already hated the Heavenly Court's experts to the bone!
This kind of hatred was engraved in their bones for generations.
The Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Court's momentum was gone. They could not resist the encirclement of the many worlds and the Nine Great Sins. Countless Heavenly Court living beings fled in all directions.
These living beings from the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Court had been high and mighty for many eras. They did not see the races of the Middle World as humans.
If there was even the slightest disobedience, they would kill and even kill all of them!
Over the years, countless worlds had been destroyed by the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Court. Countless races had their bloodlines completely cut off!
And in this life, the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Court finally paid the price!
...
In the Netherworld.
At the foot of the Holding Calf Mountain, the Evil Emperor looked at the huge whirlpool that was slowly spinning in the abyss.
After a while, she waved her hand. A bright red flower flew over from Acheron and landed in her palm.
"Although the Red Spider Lily can preserve the memories of the previous life, there are too many variables in reincarnation in the Great Thousand World. I'm not sure if this flower is useful. “
The Evil Emperor muttered to herself as she placed Die Yue's soul into the Red Spider Lily.
The Evil Emperor's Spiritual Will moved, and the flower closed, protecting Die Yue's soul within.
She looked at the ancient runes on the six regions of the huge whirlpool. She waved her hand gently and sent the Red Spider Lily into one of the regions.
The runes on that region corresponded to the Heavenly Dao of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
After doing that, the Evil Emperor turned around and went to the Netherworld River through the Netherworld Palace. She headed toward the depths of the Netherworld River, as if she was familiar with everything around her.
But when she reached the border between the Netherworld River and the Blood Sea, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She did not step into the Blood Sea easily.
The Evil Emperor stood there motionlessly, as if waiting for something.
After a long time, a dilapidated ancient ship broke through the blood mist and slowly sailed over from the depths of the Blood Sea. It stopped in front of the Netherworld River.
There was no one on the ancient ship.
The Evil Emperor pondered for a while. Then, she waved her sleeves and threw the fragments of the Confinement Cauldron that were stained with Wu Dao's blood into the ancient ship.
That dilapidated ancient ship slowly sailed away, once again disappearing into the blood mist, disappearing without a trace.
The Evil Emperor stood there for a long time and bowed slightly toward the depths of the Blood Sea. Then, she left and ascended to the Great Thousand World.
In the depths of the Blood Sea, there was a pile of ruins with countless corpses, broken halberds, and broken swords. It was blood-stained and dilapidated, like a desolate island.
The blood mist surrounded the ruins, but it could not seep into it.
Everything in these ruins had an ancient aura, and it was impossible to tell when they were born.
That included the black-robed man with disheveled hair sitting in the ruins.
The dilapidated ancient ship stopped at the edge of the ruins, and the black-robed man slowly got up.
He walked to the edge of the ruins and stepped into the Blood Sea casually. He grabbed the fragments of the Confinement Cauldron and threw them beside a weak flame on the ruins.
That was Wu Dao's Martial Soul!
After it was reignited, the Martial Soul's vitality was gradually recovering, even if it was very slow.
At this moment, the Martial Soul's flame seemed to have sensed something, and it burned brighter and brighter!
The blood stains on the fragments of the Confinement Cauldron also glowed with vitality!
The fragments of the Confinement Cauldron, stained with blood, began to draw closer to the Martial Soul under the guidance of some kind of power.
"Tsk tsk."
The black-robed man made a strange sound and muttered, "Dao techniques are really domineering. To refine the Confinement Cauldron into one's physical body …"
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