The Grand Emperor knew that Mo Rongzhan had returned to the nine heavens. Not only did he recover his godhood, but he also got his memories back. He didn't know what happened to his son when he was dying, but it was obvious that he wasn't as powerful as his son.
He had also gone to the Death Realm, and the result wasn't good. He was seriously injured, and he had to cultivate in seclusion for a thousand years before he could recover.
"Where's the Young Emperor? Didn't they say they were going back to the Nine Heavens? Why haven't they arrived at Lingxiao Hall yet? " The Grand Emperor waited for a long time, but Mo Rongzhan didn't come to see him. The more he waited, the angrier he got. He asked his immortal servant to find out that Mo Rongzhan had gone to see Queen Mother of the West first.
"In reply to the Grand Emperor, I've already sent a message. Young Emperor will be here soon." The immortal servant said respectfully. He was anxious too. If the Young Emperor refused to come out from the Queen Mother's place, there was nothing they could do.
The Grand Emperor's expression became uglier and uglier. Mo Rongzhan had just recovered his godhood, but he was already looking down on him.
After a while, the Young Emperor's voice could be heard from outside.
"Let him …" The Grand Emperor wanted Mo Rongzhan to scram, but when he thought of how he would be of use later, he held back his words. "Let him in."
Mo Rongzhan walked in step by step with a cold and sharp aura. He didn't restrain his aura just because the other party was the high and mighty Grand Emperor. Thinking of everything that happened 10,000 years ago, he couldn't treat the Grand Emperor in front of him as his father.
Little Yao was being used because she was innocent. He knew very well that the Grand Emperor had purposely let Little Yao hear those words. He wanted her to think that he and Wen Tian would definitely fight to the death and that only one of them would die. That was why Little Yao appeared between him and Wen Tian.
Because she didn't want to see any of them die.
"Greetings, Grand Emperor." Mo Rongzhan was still cold, and even his respect seemed half-hearted.
The Grand Emperor looked coldly at Mo Rongzhan. This son, whom he was once proud of, had become a threat to him. He thought that he would live on the edge of death forever. Who would have thought that he would reincarnate and return to the Nine Heavens to recover his godhood?
"Since you've recovered your godhood, why didn't you return to the Nine Heavens earlier?" the Grand Emperor asked solemnly.
The father and son were reunited after a long time. Mo Rongzhan had no memory of their last meeting, so it was normal for them to be unfamiliar with each other. Now that Mo Rongzhan had regained his identity as a young emperor, he was even colder to the Grand Emperor than before.
"I have more important things to do," Mo Rongzhan said plainly, not caring about the Grand Emperor's anger.
"What's more important than returning to the Nine Heavens!" the Grand Emperor shouted. "You've been punished for ten thousand years, yet you still don't know how to repent?"
Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows slightly. "I don't know what I did wrong that I need to regret. I hope the Grand Emperor can enlighten me."
The Grand Emperor glared at him angrily. Why did he have to marry a mortal from a castle and end up dying? Wasn't that a punishment? "Is the woman in the human world Xiaoyao from before?"
"That woman's name is Ye Zhen. She is my wife." Mo Rongzhan said lightly. "Even if she is Little Yao, what does it matter?"
"You are the Young Emperor of the Nine Skies. Don't always hang out with such lowly women." The Grand Emperor said angrily, "I've warned you before. Even if Little Yao regains her godhood, she won't be of any help to you and will only drag you down. Look, if not for her, would you have disappeared for tens of thousands of years?"
Mo Rongzhan looked at the Grand Emperor calmly. "Grand Emperor, I don't feel burdened. Whether I fall into death or reincarnate into the mortal continent, I will gladly endure it."
"What a sweet taste!" The Grand Emperor was so angry that he glared at him. "So, you still want that woman to come to the Nine Heavens?"
"Whether Ye Zhen wants to come to the Nine Heavens after she recovers her Divine Spark is her business." Mo Rongzhan said. "Wherever she is, I will naturally be there."
The Grand Emperor wanted to curse, but he remembered that Little Yao didn't like living in the Nine Heavens. He might not see them there in the future, so he suppressed his anger. "Have you seen Wen Tian?"
"Yes, I have." Mo Rongzhan replied with a hint of mockery in his eyes. He knew better than anyone why the Grand Emperor didn't mention Ye Zhen anymore.
"You actually gave him the chance to seal her!" The Grand Emperor snorted. "Even though he has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, he is still more capable than you."
If it was in the past, Mo Rongzhan wouldn't have wanted to hear this. Now, however, he didn't care anymore.
"Yes, Wen Tian is indeed powerful," Mo Rongzhan said without revealing the anger that the Grand Emperor expected.
The Grand Emperor squinted at Mo Rongzhan and felt that his son was different. "I want you to destroy the castle and chase all the demon beasts on the mortal continent to the Desolate Hell. Seal it completely and don't let them appear on any other continents."
Mo Rongzhan looked at the Grand Emperor with a smile that wasn't a smile. "How many demon beasts do you think there are? Have you been to the Desolate Hell? Are you sure that place can accommodate so many demon beasts? "
The Grand Emperor's face froze. He couldn't remember how many years ago he had been to the Desolate Hell. In his memory, it was a barren land that wasn't smaller than the mortal continent.
"Perhaps you have forgotten that half of the Desolate Hell is the Dead Sea. That's where the sea demons live," Mo Rongzhan continued to say plainly.
"Then, can't the other half accommodate these demon beasts?" the Grand Emperor asked. He had indeed forgotten that the Desolate Hell had a large Dead Sea.
Mo Rongzhan smiled. "You don't know how many demon beasts there are, do you?"
The Grand Emperor's face turned red. He indeed didn't know how many demon beasts there were on the continent. They were the lowest existences that he didn't need to know.
"The number of demon beasts isn't less than that of mortals, and they aren't mortals. The mortal continent is their last choice. The Desolate Hell is only suitable for sea demons. It's almost impossible for demon beasts to cultivate there. Do you think they will go there?" Mo Rongzhan continued to say.
"So what if they are willing?" The Grand Emperor snorted. "All the living beings on the continents are under the rule of the nine heavens. If I want them to go to the Desolate Hell, they have to go."
Mo Rongzhan asked, "How are you going to make them listen to you? Ten thousand years ago, you could stop Wen Tian from ascending to the heavens and experiencing the tribulation to become a true dragon. Ten thousand years later, can you still do the same? "
The Grand Emperor's eyes were sinister. Could it be that Wen Tian still wanted to ascend to the heavens and experience the tribulation? The dragon race was nowhere to be found. So what if he became a true dragon?
"The dragon race has already disappeared. Moreover, Wen Tian has a deep grudge against the White Dragon King. Even if he becomes a true dragon, the White Dragon King won't let him off," the Grand Emperor said.
"If the White Dragon King returns, I'm afraid he won't let the divine race off either," Mo Rongzhan said plainly.
The Grand Emperor was angered by Mo Rongzhan's words. "I want you to solve the mortal continent, not speak for the demon beasts!"
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