541 Meeting An Old Friend Again
He would surpass Emperor Tianqi and become a new milestone.
“Attack!” Zhang Qing roared as a 3,000-meter-tall Dharma Avatar appeared behind him.
A white light came from the distance, and the ferocious beasts were annihilated into ashes.
Zhang Qing stood rooted to the ground, dumbfounded. Nie Xiaoqian frowned.
What was going on? They hadn’t even made a move yet, and the beasts were suddenly destroyed?
“Welcome, Sir.” When Nie Xiaoqian saw who it was, her eyes widened. She resisted the urge to pounce on him and smiled.
“Teacher!” Su Xin was pleasantly surprised.
Zhang Qing reacted.
For the Guardian Tree Goddess to call him Sire and Su Xin to call him Teacher, wasn’t he the legendary Emperor Tianqi?
Emperor Tianqi had dealt with the beast in one move. Zhang Qing realized how big the gap was between the two of them.
He had thought he could surpass his idol, but he was too naive.
He wasn’t a narrow-minded person, so he greeted him respectfully.
“Get up.” He Chuan glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, who was still so flirtatious after not seeing her for two hundred years.
Not far behind Nie Xiaoqian stood a woman dressed in white.
She had beautiful eyebrows and white teeth and was beautiful and beautiful.
The woman was Xiao Qing, and beside her stood an elf woman who was no less beautiful than her. The two of them were like lotus flowers.
Xiao Qing and Bai Su were also close to the peak of the Earth Realm.
After two hundred years, they had changed a lot.
“Does everyone still remember me?” The atmosphere was a little silent, and Nether Earth stood out to liven up the atmosphere.
“It’s you!” Nie Xiaoqian felt this person looked familiar.
“Madam can just call me Nether Earth.” Nether Earth laughed.
“Zhou Chang’s reincarnation? From now on, you will be the third emperor of the Kun Nation.”He Chuan walked up to Zhang Qing.
“I might not be able to do it.” Zhang Qing was a little nervous. With one billion people in Kun Country, the burden was suddenly on his shoulders. Anyone would feel the pressure.
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The forbidden area behind Jixia Academy.
The sunlight shone through the gaps in the window and into the hibiscus warm tent.
The three women were exhausted and had fallen asleep. Their bodies were laid out horizontally, emitting a white jade-like glow.
He Chuan sat up. He was different from the exhausted Nie Xiaoqian and the others. After absorbing the Primordial Yin that he had accumulated over a hundred years, he was in high spirits.
Sensing that He Chuan had woken up, Nie Xiaoqian got up and helped him put on his clothes.
“Milord, are you going to take us away this time?” Nie Xiaoqian blushed.
“More or less. There will be no Dark Zones in the future.” He Chuan briefly explained the plan.
He planned to pierce through the core of the Dark Zone and extract the Yin attribute essence of the Yellow Springs.
The Dark Zone would shatter because of this.
Most of the people would die in the disaster.
However, before that, He Chuan planned to move a portion of the population to the Southern Spiritual Region.
That place was vast and sparsely populated. After several battles, there were not many people.
The rest were left to fend for themselves.
After tidying up his clothes, He Chuan’s eyes focused.
His body crushed the ground and descended rapidly, passing through the layers of rocks and lava.
The density of the soil was getting higher and higher, and the pressure was enough to crush steel. After descending for an unknown distance, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.
He Chuan looked at the dark and empty space.
In front of him was a magnificent sphere.
The sphere was silver in color and had a diameter of 300 meters. Countless colorful light balls surrounded it.
The ball of light was like a planet moving in a circle around a star, bringing with it a colorful band of light in the air.
This scene was like a star in the universe.
This was the core of the world, and what revolved around it was the essence of the Origin.
The core was similar to the domain of an Immortal Venerable. The right time, place, and people formed it. It had laws that affected the operation of nature. Some people called it the will of the world.
The will didn’t operate on humans. Everything had its own reason for existence. If it exceeded its limits, the will of heaven and earth would restrain it and bring disaster.
Some Heaven and Earth Wills would even take the initiative to select hotshots to act on their behalf.
Sensing an outsider, the core shook in anger. The light ball of the Origin spun violently.
An invisible pressure swept out, and He Chuan felt the pressure increase sharply as if a huge mountain was pressing down.
“Humph! Give up struggling.” He Chuan released his domain, and the Yellow Springs Emperor Dragon appeared. The flowing Yellow Springs offset the power of the will of heaven and earth.
The Emperor Dragon’s dark golden eyes looked at the core with greed.
The will of heaven and earth transmitted a begging emotion.
As long as He Chuan was willing, he would serve He Chuan as his master and be able to do whatever he wanted in the world.
The life and death of thousands of living beings. In just a thought.
The Yellow Spring Emperor Dragon twisted its stalwart body and rushed down.
The Yin Essence energy on the surface of the core was devoured by the Emperor Dragon, while the other essences were preserved. They were precious treasures that could be traded to those who needed them.
The will of heaven and earth was furious and wanted to fight to the death.
The core slowly cracked open, and in the next second, it was suppressed by the underworld, unable to move.
It could only be absorbed completely.
Next, He Chuan absorbed the Origin essence energy deep underground.
The Dark Zone had a low amount of Origin essence energy, but it was not completely non-existent. It was just that it took a long time to absorb it.
Half a month later.
The outside world was already in chaos.
The volcano erupted, and the thick black smoke turned day into night.
There were explosions of fire, earthquakes, and tsunamis.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The ground shattered into hundreds of pieces.
“Hurry up and go in!” Nie Xiaoqian organized everyone to enter the teleportation array.
This array led to the Southern Spiritual Region. A billion people definitely wouldn’t be able to enter. Even if a cultivator used a divine ability to take in a thousand people, it would be useless in front of such a huge number of people.
However, before the earth was destroyed, he could still bring 80% of them away.
The giant mountain in the distance collapsed.
“When will I have such power?” Everyone was very envious. What kind of power was needed to destroy the world?
From now on, the Dark Zone would completely disappear.
While He Chuan was absorbing essence.
His enemy, the Divine Emperor Sect, was also free to act.
The Divine Emperor Sect was located in the folded void above the Dahao Star.
There were many cultivators here. Every time the sun rose, the cultivators would form clouds and draw talismans like rain.
There were many Dharma Avatars around.
The Divine Emperor Sect had its own system that could automatically generate essence energy. There were two suns in the sky, one was called Xiao Ming and the other was called Zhu Guang.
There was a bright moon at night.
The moon was clear, and one could vaguely see a toad lying on it. This thing was called the Chan Yue.
The three of them were all experts under Heavenly Emperor Tianfang and were at the peak of the Immortal Venerable Stage.
In a fairyland enshrouded in purple clouds.
The white-haired Daoist Priest held a jade scepter in his hand, accompanied by an Immortal Crane and auspicious clouds. He did not look like a mortal.
This was Emperor Tianfang’s True Body. In the past, he had only appeared as a primordial spirit in front of the world.
“Have you all been pacified?” Emperor Tianfang looked up at the sky.
The Meishan Sect and the Black Heavenly Earth Sect were not small sects. If they chose to annex them, they would not be able to use methods to deal with their enemies. They could only use political tactics to gain the initiative.
As soon as he finished speaking, eight heavenly horses with fiery red wings and riding on auspicious clouds pulled the golden carriage over.
The golden-crowned male cultivator, who was bathed in golden light, walked out.
“Everything has been arranged. He Chuan seems to have formed an alliance with Chiyan, Snake Dowager, and the others.” As Xiao Ming spoke, his entire body emitted a golden light, and his divine might was piercingly cold.
“They are all as shrewd as ghosts and can’t form an alliance.” Emperor Tianfang understood that these two were using He Chuan as a cannon, so how could they help him sincerely?