"Good Fortune Realm, good fortune!" Ye Xiwen pursed his lips. What was good fortune?
There were some legends about good fortune in the heavens, but they had become common sayings. Good fortune made fools of people, but no one really knew what good fortune was.
Even the lofty Sovereign Emperors like them were the same. No one knew.
"But all of this is still a long time away. Emperor Ye has such a strong foundation. There are nine realms of Emperor Emperor. Emperor Ye has just become an Emperor, but you're already at the Great Perfection of the first realm. It's really shocking!" The Demon King said with a smile.
"Nine realms of Emperor Emperor?" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes. He felt that he had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, but there was still a lot of room for improvement. But he didn't know how the nine realms of Emperor Emperor were divided.
"Yes, the nine realms of Emperor Emperor. My inheritance has this saying, but it seems that those who have truly entered the nine realms are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns!" The Demon King said.
There were naturally strong and weak Emperor Emperors, but Ye Xiwen didn't know this was how it was judged.
"Emperor Ye has just reached the Great Perfection of the first realm. It can be said that you've saved at least hundreds of thousands of years!" The Demon King said, "There are nine realms of Emperor Emperor, and each realm takes more time than the previous one. In this aspect, Emperor Ye doesn't have an advantage. If you want to catch up quickly, you can only swallow the treasures of heaven and earth. Perhaps you can shorten the time. I once swallowed one and directly advanced a realm!"
Hundreds of thousands of years, for the current Ye Xiwen, was indeed long and unimaginable. One must know that he had only cultivated for ten thousand years, only to be able to practice the first realm to the Great Perfection realm in ten times the time.
It was clear that the future realms could only rely on grinding. It wouldn't be so easy to advance by leaps and bounds.
It would only be possible if there were enough opportunities. But in his heart, he was looking forward to the legendary Good Fortune Realm. It was a miracle to be able to attract so many Emperor Emperors.
"Emperor Ye, after I die, I'll trouble you to look after the Heavenly Court!" The Demon King said to Ye Xiwen.
If there was anything that the carefree Demon King couldn't let go of, it was definitely the Heavenly Court that he had founded.
"Don't worry, this is my duty. I won't let the Heavenly Court decline even without the help of the Demon King!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
He had already truly reached this step, and understood the thoughts of the Monarchs from ancient times until now. Unless the Tian Clan had the intention to rule the world, or if there was a great race war, there would be very few battles that would truly exterminate a race.
It wasn't just because each Sovereign Lord's legacy had its own trump cards. Even an Sovereign Lord would have to pay a price to break through the legacy. It wasn't just because the heavens would punish them. Most importantly, there was no need for them to do so.
After reaching this level, one's perception would be completely different.
The next day, the Demon Emperor passed away silently. It was not like when he became an Emperor, everyone under the heavens knew about him. Back then, he was an unrivaled and magnificent figure, yet now, he had vanished without a trace.
Ye Xiwen was inexplicably touched in his heart. So what if he was a Sovereign Emperor? It was hard to predict things in this world without good fortune.
After the Demon Emperor passed away, Ye Xiwen walked out of the Hidden Alliance for the first time. For a moment, everyone was watching, especially the Tian Clan. They were trembling in fear. Ye Xiwen's Emperor's aura had spread throughout the entire Tian Clan.
Among the Monarchs from ancient times until now, he might not be the strongest. However, under such circumstances, no one could stop Ye Xiwen. The only one who could stop him was Ming Di.
During the time that Ye Xiwen was in seclusion, the Tian Clan kept sending messengers to ask for Ming Di's help.
Thinking back to before, the Tian Clan was still arrogant. They thought that as long as the other Monarchs of the Tian Clan crossed the seal, the situation of the entire Tian Clan would be clear.
At that time, even if Ming Di was a veteran Monarch, he could only bow his head in submission under such circumstances.
At most, he could only confer territories and protect himself. It was impossible for him to do anything against the Tian Clan, which had many Monarchs.
Unexpectedly, everything changed so quickly. In just a short period of time, the Tian Clan, who originally had the upper hand, suddenly fell into a disadvantageous position. They were in imminent danger.
With Ye Xiwen as the arrowhead, it was not difficult to destroy the Tian Clan.
However, Ming Di had always been noncommittal about this matter. Obviously, he did not want to provoke Ye Xiwen, who was in the limelight, for the Tian Clan. At that time, they would fight to the death. The Tian Clan would benefit the most. No one would be willing to do such a thing.
Ming Di was a scheming person. Of course, he would not be happy. Of course, he was also confident that even if Ye Xiwen became an Emperor, he would not dare to fight with another Monarch to the peak.
In the end, he was completely different from Di Ni, who had just become an Emperor.
In his opinion, it was normal for Ye Xiwen to be able to kill Di Ni. Ye Xiwen was already at the Great Perfection of the first realm. Di Ni, who relied on the opportunity to become an Emperor, was obviously at the bottom of the first realm.
It was normal for Di Ni to be killed. However, Ming Di was different. A Monarch of the first realm could not deal with him.
He was not in his peak state yet. He did not want to take the risk. It would not be too late to kill Ye Xiwen when he recovered to his peak state. Moreover, there was still the mysterious mastermind, so he did not dare to act recklessly.
As a result, he was unmoved by the Tian Clan's continuous requests for help. Even if the Tian Clan had promised him great benefits, he was not the slightest bit interested. Moreover, he knew that once the Tian Clan released so many Monarchs, it would be enough to crush any faction.
He was not stupid to let so many powerful opponents in.
Just Ye Xiwen alone was troublesome enough, not to mention the others.
After Ye Xiwen came out, the first order he issued was not to attack, but to write a letter to the Tian Clan's higher-ups, asking them to return to the other side of the seal.
The heavens had the virtue of cherishing life. He was not willing to go to the extreme. As long as the Tian Clan returned to the other side of the seal, he would not kill them.
For a moment, the entire heavens and realms were in an uproar. The Tian Clan did not expect Ye Xiwen to spare their lives. The heavens and realms were very shocked. In their opinion, this time, they were taking advantage of the absence of the Monarchs of the Tian Clan to kill the Tian Clan.
This way, they would be able to eliminate all future troubles.
Therefore, when Ye Xiwen was at the alliance headquarters, experts from all sides sent people to pay their respects. Many old antiques came out of seclusion and advised Ye Xiwen not to be soft-hearted and leave behind this future trouble.
Ye Xiwen did not agree to this. So what if he killed all these people? It would only thoroughly enrage the Tian Clan's Monarchs on the other side of the seal. Moreover, when the Tian Clan was defeated in the past, they were not completely wiped out. Was it really because they were not strong enough?
More importantly, at their level, things were already different. He said that the heavens had the virtue of cherishing life. He was not looking for a cover for himself, but it was true.
The higher one's cultivation was, the more one could sense the existence of the Heavenly Dao. The more one could understand what the wrath of the Heavenly Dao meant.
The Tian Clan was suddenly in an uproar. In the face of Ye Xiwen's final ultimatum, the Tian Clan was divided into two factions. One faction was naturally frightened by Ye Xiwen. They tried to preserve their vitality and retreat first. In the future, they might have the opportunity to return to the Myriad Worlds, just like now.
There had always been an endless number of Emperor Emperors in the Myriad Heavens. However, who could rule the world for an eternity? Ye Xiwen was very strong. So what if he could last for millions of years? It would be a real loss if he were to perish here.
However, there was another faction that did not believe that Ye Xiwen had such powerful strength. It was not like countless years ago. There was only one Monarch ruling the world. No matter how strong Ye Xiwen was, how could he be compared with countless years ago? He could not really drive them away.
They had already established themselves in the Myriad Worlds, taking root and germinating.
For a time, it was hard to determine the winner and loser.
In the end, the Monarch on the other side of the seal gave an order. Some of the Tian Clan who voluntarily returned immediately returned to the other side of the seal. However, those who stayed behind with resources could also stay.
Obviously, they wanted to have the best of both worlds. If they could block Ye Xiwen, the others could also return. If they could not, then they would not be completely annihilated. They could still leave a considerable amount of vitality.
Knowing the arrangement of the Tian Clan, Ye Xiwen did not say much. He just sneered and hesitated.
The Monarch of the Tian Clan had been hiding in the primal chaos for too long. He had long lost his spirit.
However, he did not care. The Monarch was a different level of life. The remaining Tian Clan members were like mantises trying to stop a chariot. It was extremely ridiculous.
Facing the Tian Clan's hesitant approach, Ye Xiwen issued a strict order to kill the remaining Tian Clan members. Not a single one would be spared.
Although the heavens had the virtue of cherishing life, he had let these Tian Clan members go. If the remaining people were still stubborn, then they would die.
For a time, the allied forces of various races and masters gathered. Not only were there famous masters, but there were also many old antiques. They responded to Emperor Ye's call to eradicate the last Tian Clan.
Everyone realized that this would be the final battle. In this final battle, it was necessary to wipe out the Celestials. All of the merit points would be obtained in this final battle.
To leave behind an incomparable legend, or not to participate in this great battle? Everyone had a choice in their hearts.
Experts from all sides arrived with divine artifacts in hand. Even Dao artifacts were mobilized. Originally, they were worried that they would be ambushed by the Tian Clan, so they didn't dare leave the Monarch's inheritance.
But now, this was the final battle. There was no point in staying behind. Besides, they would definitely win this battle, because they had Emperor Ye to lead them.
A new era was about to begin.
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