Golden light illuminated the world.
Eight people in mourning attire, their faces obscured, knelt devoutly in the air like the White Impermanences of Hell.
At their center stood another person, a basket full of golden paper in his arms.
Countless sheets of golden paper fell from the sky. When they touched the ground, they melted into the earth and disappeared.
No one knew who they were or why they'd come here.
However, the immortals who'd come here were absolutely certain that the tomb contained a fortune that would make their hearts tremble.
Unbeknownst to them, in the distant Primordial God Realm.
A purple-robed man with golden hair and skin as white as paper held a bronze mirror in front of him. Shockingly, the image in the mirror was that of the God Emperor's tomb.
He calmly looked at the tomb in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curling into a faint smile.
"The Transcendence Tomb. It's about to arrive."
As he spoke, the purple-robed man retracted his gaze and looked at the handsome youth standing beside him.
"I heard you've summoned back the Aeon Breaker Beasts and are preparing to attack the Third Era ahead of schedule?"
"Is there a problem?" asked the handsome youth coolly.
"Of course there's no problem. However, you should know that if you attack the Third Era ahead of schedule, the people who control the Laws might not stand on our side," said the purple-robed man. "That would be for the best." The handsome youth's azure eyes flashed with a thirst for battle. His lips slowly curved upwards. "I've long since found those Masters of the Laws to be an eyesore. They're pitifully weak, yet they insist on ruling over the myriad races. I want to use my actions to tell them that the God Race is our supreme existence. "
"Yale, you really do deserve to be called the Destroyer." The purple-robed man shook his head.
"Hmph. Don't think I can't tell what you're trying to say. Aren't you just calling me barbaric?" The handsome youth was none other than the God Race's God King of Destruction, Yale. He looked coldly at the purple-robed man beside him, then snorted with a fake smile. This handsome youth was none other than the God Race's God King of Destruction, Yale. He coldly looked at the purple-robed man beside him and snorted, "I'm rather surprised that you would come here.
The handsome youth in front of him was none other than the God Race's God King of Destruction, Yale.
"Not long ago, I learned what true freedom is."
"What?"
"Ten thousand races submit to me. That is true freedom." Suddenly, a look flashed across the purple-robed man's face. Even God King of Destruction Yale felt a chill run down his spine. After staring at him for a long time, Yale nodded and smiled. "I seem to have sensed something I shouldn't have."
"So what?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-robed man returned to normal and looked down.
"Looks like that ant is where the hope of this era lies. Yale, just do as you say. The War God and I will stand on your side," said Ye Zichen with a smile.
"…"
Yale's hand instantly trembled. If the purple-robed man had only been vaguely expressing his intentions earlier, then he had now openly expressed his intentions.
He was the Freedom God King!
The true freedom he wanted was to be above all other races. As long as there was a Godking above him, he wouldn't be able to achieve true freedom.
No wonder Yale found it strange before. Why would he be interested in coming here to see the Transcendence Tomb?
The War God was already on his side, which meant that more than half of the God Realm's fighting forces were under his command. His main purpose in coming here was probably to express his stance on this matter.
Yale understood that the Freedom God King was trying to pull him into his group.
Was he going to be his subordinate?
Yale chuckled, then stopped thinking about it. He didn't care who he worked with. So long as he could enjoy the joy of destruction, that was enough.
"I am willing to work with you."
"That's perfect." The Freedom God King smiled and nodded. The instant Yale agreed, he seemed to lose all interest in the Transcendence Tomb. "Let's go!"
Yale nodded. He'd come here purely to take a look.
He also wanted to see just what kind of person the Third Era's Emperor Star was. He'd seen everything he wanted to see. There was naturally no reason to linger. He waved his hand and shattered the bronze mirror. The instant before it shattered, he glared at Ye Zichen.
"Is it you who the War Goddess is so concerned about? Don't disappoint me, adorable Emperor Star. "
….
Ye Zichen suddenly knit his brows and looked up. Yang Jian and the others looked up as well. Pu Jingwan retracted her gaze and asked, "What's going on?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing."
Just now, Ye Zichen had clearly sensed that someone was spying on him, but when he spread out his divine awareness, he didn't sense anyone at all.
Ye Zichen indicated that they didn't need to worry, then focused his gaze on the tomb.
What used to be the Howling Valley was now completely occupied by the tomb. It looked like it was on the ground, but in truth, it was still about half a meter above the ground.
The tomb was like a mountain, and its base was vast. It was likely millions of kilometers wide.
From the center of the mountain, it was clear that it wasn't actually a mountain, but rather, a tomb.
The clouds above the Immortal Region had turned golden-red, and time seemed to freeze in eternal daylight. Ye Zichen and the others learned from the village chief that it'd been half a month since they'd last seen night in the Immortal Region.
When they heard this, they were undoubtedly shocked beyond belief.
After a brief understanding of the situation, Ye Zichen and the others hurried over to the tomb to observe.
When they arrived, there were quite a few immortals observing. As for the people in mourning attire, they acted as if they hadn't noticed them at all. They simply tossed golden paper down.
"This tomb is actually blue!"
As they got closer, Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim. Before coming here, they'd assumed the tomb was red. Only now did they realize that the reason it was red was because there was a red barrier in front of the tomb. The barrier enveloped the entire mountain, which was why they'd assumed it was red.
Through the barrier, they could see that the inside of the mountain was a sky blue.
The tomb's main entrance was in the center of the mountain, and a plaque hung above it. The words were ….
Transcendence!
Through the red barrier, Ye Zichen saw that there was a gap beneath the plaque. If there were no surprises, this gap should be the location where the key fragment of the God Emperor's tomb would be fused, and the entire tomb would be opened.
"Does this mean that this tomb can help people transcend?"
Muttered Pu Jingwan as she looked at the plaque. The others furrowed their brows as well.
Although Yang Jian, the Great Sage, and the others had high cultivations, they were still of the younger generation. If it weren't for Ye Zichen, they wouldn't even have known about the God Emperor's Tomb.
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