In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 655 [A single word can subdue all races, a single decree can suppress the universe]

The Golden Crow Emperor attained enlightenment, becoming a legend and a myth. Throughout history, who could live a second life as an emperor like him, with his blood and energy as abundant as a vast ocean, unfathomable, making him the number one in the world?

If we consider the age of a newborn, this is an emperor who is less than a hundred years old and will rule the human world and the universe for ten thousand years!
Fire Mulberry Star became a sacred place in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, attracting geniuses and outstanding figures from all walks of life to pay homage, meet with the Demon Emperor of the time, and listen to the Emperor's teachings.

Everyone was in an uproar, incredibly excited, with a pilgrimage-like mentality, and no one wanted to offend a flawless emperor.

To reiterate, the Demon Emperor may not remember who gave him a gift, but he remembers clearly who didn't.

The Golden Crow Clan celebrated on Fire Mulberry Star, immersed in joy. They had officially become the royal family, ruling the world—an unparalleled honor.

"Unfortunately, the Heavenly Court has stolen the Emperor Ancestor's glory..."

Amidst the joyous atmosphere, the Golden Crow Great Sage, slightly drunk, blurted out the sentiments of many Golden Crow people.

After the battle between the Heavenly Court and the Forbidden Zone, the resounding power of the Heavenly Court echoed throughout the heavens. Even the mortals in the most remote star regions knew of the Heavenly Court's great religion, with gods gathering and all the realms of the heavens submitting and coming to pay homage. Many powerful clans did not need to preach; they rushed to become vassals, expressing that it was the greatest honor to be a dog of the Heavenly Court.

Such a powerful organization was never seen in the era of other emperors. The emperor's own lineage and family were the best in the world.

But now that the Golden Crow Clan has fallen to second place in the world, this is undoubtedly a source of inner turmoil.

However, this inner demon was quickly erased by Emperor Jun. He reprimanded the Golden Crow Great Sages for their bad remarks and punished them by making them secluded themselves for a thousand years. Then, the newly enlightened Golden Crow Demon Emperor said that he had married into the Feng family and married the Empress, and that he was already a member of the Heavenly Court.

The news caused a global uproar; the biggest conflict had been resolved in this way.

If you can't beat them, join them. The Golden Crow clan merged into the Heavenly Court, becoming one of the imperial lineages and qualifying to be chosen as emperors and marquises.

In response to the Golden Crow Demon Emperor's statement, the Heavenly Court reciprocated by having Lin Xian, the patriarch of the Feng family of the Imperial Clan, express his willingness to support Fellow Daoist Di Jun in being elected as the leader of the Heavenly Court.

The various races were shaken, and the powerful beings of all the heavens and myriad realms were all concerned. Could it be that the Heavenly Court had truly failed to split and had evolved into two factions vying for the throne?

When the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone of Life learned of this news, he immediately sneered and ignored it.

Still fishing, still fishing!
Even the dumbest fish won't take the bait.

The flames of war in the forbidden zone of life have been extinguished, and the universe has entered a period of relative peace. Races continue to descend from the Big Dipper, discussing immortality, talking about the path to immortality, and yearning to enter the immortal realm.

In the past, when the supreme ruler descended to earth, they would have had no chance. However, in this era, the Heavenly Court rules the mortal world, and the forbidden zones dare not cause trouble. They may have the opportunity to follow in the footsteps of the Heavenly Court and ascend to immortality as a whole.

The powerful beings from all the heavens and myriad realms gathered on an ancient star. Such a prosperous era is rare throughout history. In the present Beidou, you could pick up a saint at random. Passersby might be great saints from beyond the realm, and old Taoists in the deep mountains might be quasi-emperors. It is truly a place where dragons and tigers are hidden and unfathomable.

As the saying goes, "A large forest has all kinds of birds." Different species live together for a lifetime; some are harmonious, while others will clash.

To resolve this conflict, at the suggestion of the Yaochi Holy Land, a grand gathering of all races was convened. This time, it was not just the gathering of the myriad races of the Big Dipper, but a grand gathering of hundreds of thousands of major races in the universe. Great saints gathered, imperial weapons shone brightly, and the splendor reached its peak.

Under the intimidation of the Western Emperor Tower, the Great Saints of the Myriad Realms, though experiencing some friction, restrained themselves and did not engage in a true war.

Until the arrival of a supreme race, which triggered a full-scale counterattack by the Jiang family of the Eastern Wilderness.

The remnants of the Kunlun people!

This race is known as the Immortal Bloodline, possessing incredible power. Xiao Song, regarded by the Heavenly Court as a seed of future emperors, comes from Kunlun. In the mythological era, they wielded the Immortal Bell, with four or five supreme beings presiding over them. Their peak was unparalleled, and only the ancient Heavenly Court could defeat them.

Even though it has declined, it is still incredibly powerful. While it can contend with the Qi cultivators of the pre-Qin period, it can still send experts to the Big Dipper to compete for opportunities on the path to immortality.

The Great Sage of the Kunlun Clan is humanoid in form and has three eyes, which is their innate divine power. Legend has it that it contains the power to create the world. The ancient Shu Kingdom is of their bloodline and has a far-reaching influence.

However, what is even more eye-catching is the imperial seal on the head of the Three-Eyed Great Sage, which faintly exudes the laws of the imperial way. However, it is incomplete, with a missing corner and a crack extending to the center, no longer in perfect condition.

At this grand gathering of all races, there were many sages with profound knowledge who, upon gazing at the imperial seal, exclaimed in astonishment, "The Seal of the Taiyin Human Emperor?!"

"How could the human race's imperial weapon be in the hands of an alien race, and it's even missing a piece?"

"I know a thing or two; it seems to be related to the ancient war of gods."

The great saints of all realms gathered, and through their conversations, they pieced together the truth of what happened back then. In the ancient times, the path to immortality was born, and just like in this era, a supreme war broke out, resulting in the fall of countless celestial venerables and ancient emperors, followed by the dark destruction of the world.

That battle resulted in the loss of countless imperial artifacts and immortal weapons. The Green Cauldron of the Ancient Heavenly Court was shattered, the gourd that was said to be able to slay immortals was incomplete, the invincible Human Emperor Seal was also lost in the universe, and the Sun Tower was also lost.

"Fellow Daoist knows so much, do you know Jiang Yifei's background?" a Great Sage asked curiously, because Jiang Yifei looked too similar to Emperor Hengyu.

Many ancient races today preserve portraits of Emperor Hengyu, and by comparing them, one can discern their deeper meanings.

"Could it be the Prince of Hengyu?"

A sage from Ziwei exclaimed in surprise that Emperor Hengyu was not a native of Beidou, but the emperor of their Ziwei Imperial Star.

"It's not impossible. Among all the emperors of the human race, only Emperor Hengyu had many children and was blessed with many good fortune, breaking the taboo that emperors had few offspring."

An elder saint said solemnly, "Our sect's ancient history records that Emperor Hengyu was on good terms with the founder of the Human Desire Path."

"This is truly a secret history." A sage from beyond the realm was filled with awe and asked, "May I ask which holy land you came from, senior?"

"The Joyous Union Sect," the eldest sage said without changing his expression.

"Master, please accept my bow." Upon hearing these three words, some young prodigies rushed over, requesting to switch allegiance and join the sacred ground.

For a moment, a bloody upheaval almost broke out in the Yaochi Holy Land. Fortunately, the Great Sage of the Hehuan Sect had extremely high standards and said that his sect only accepted those with the body of the sun, or at the very least, those with the body of the pure yang king, otherwise they would not be able to cultivate the supreme secret technique.

Upon hearing this, countless brilliant minds shook their heads and left in disappointment.

The great battle above the Big Dipper continued, and Yaochi had no choice but to ask the Great Sage Hun Tuo, the maintainer of order, to mediate.

"Fellow Daoists, harmony is the most important thing in all things."

The Great Sage Hun Tuo was still the same as before, looking radiant with health, like an old man on his birthday, shaking his head and giving advice.

The moment this unlucky god appeared, he scared away the Great Sage, a native of the Big Dipper, and even the ancient royal family dared not linger.

"Fellow Daoist, weren't you up there trying to break up the fight? Why are you leaving?"

A great sage from beyond the realm asked in bewilderment, "This seems to be on the verge of peace."

"Let's run away quickly, this is a cursed body, even a quasi-emperor would be unlucky."

The native Great Sage of the Big Dipper spat and fled, sensing that a bloody calamity was about to erupt.

"Hengyu killed two of my Kunlun Quasi-Emperors back then, this is a blood feud, we have no choice but to fight!" the Three-Eyed Great Sage roared, his imperial weapon rising and falling, his power intimidating all the heavens, making people extremely wary.

"The bloody battle on the Imperial Road is not about victory or defeat, but about life and death."

"If the Emperor Ancestor had held back back then, he would probably have been the one to perish."

Jiang Yifei was refined and handsome, standing tall in the starry sky, his elegance unparalleled. Above his head, the Hengyu Furnace shone with colorful light, with phoenixes rising from the ashes and golden crows dancing, like a great sun rising and falling.

The two collided, and Jiang Yifei was in no way inferior, clearly having already attained the Great Sage realm. "A Great Sage at two hundred years old is no less than an Emperor's son."

"This speed of cultivation is comparable to that of the ancient emperors."

An old sage remarked that Jiang Yifei is now capable of standing on his own, taking charge of the Hengyu Furnace, and becoming the current head of the Jiang family.

"A new generation replaces the old; most of the holy children of our time are now the lords of the holy land."

The Holy Lord of the Beginning looked at the figure in the sky, his eyes filled with extremely complex emotions. People of the same generation have different fates.

Jiang Yifei attained the Great Sage realm and could negotiate with powerful beings from beyond the realms, while he had only achieved initial sainthood. Although he could rival the patriarchs of past generations, he was so insignificant in the Golden Age that he only had the qualification to listen in on the grand gathering of all races.

"Fellow Daoist, try to think more positively."

The former Holy Son of Dayan, now the Holy Lord of Dayan, sighed, "Comparison is the thief of joy. You pale in comparison to Jiang Yifei, but if Jiang Yifei were to be compared to those two from the Heavenly Court..."

"Those two perverts are not within the scope of this discussion."

The Holy Lord of the Myriad Beginnings' lips twitched. He refused to acknowledge those two people from the Heavenly Court as peerless geniuses of the same generation. Who was the good guy? One of them was a Quasi-Emperor who had attained Dao at the age of one hundred. Wasn't he just an old monster?

The three leaders of Heaven are the Underworld Emperor, the Emperor, and the last one is definitely an old cucumber painted green to pretend to be young.

"Why didn't the Heavenly Court send anyone to this grand gathering of all races?"

Dao Yi Saint Lord suddenly asked, gazing at Yaochi, trying to find a familiar voice.

"When children play house, is it necessary for adults to participate?"

A soft laugh rang out, and a young man of unparalleled elegance, no less than Jiang Yifei, approached, carrying a zither in his arms. He was none other than Hua Yunfei, the current master of the Tai Xuan Sect. He raised an eyebrow, gazed at the battlefield, and said meaningfully, "However, now that the Human Emperor's Seal has appeared, there may be some changes."

"variable?"

"What a change!"

The invincible holy lords of the Eastern Wilderness looked at each other, somewhat uneasy.

The conflict between the Jiang family and the Kunlun lineage continues. Even with the Great Sage's persuasion and the intervention of imperial weapons, this blood feud cannot be resolved.

Just as the Great Sage of Yaochi was considering whether to use the Western Emperor Tower to suppress it, a familiar dog barking sound suddenly rang out, attracting the attention of countless Holy Lords and Ancestral Kings.

A large black dog swaggered in with an incredibly arrogant gait, as strong and agile as a bull. Its fur was glossy and smooth, gleaming like satin.

"Damn it, why did it have to be this dog!"

Countless Beidou cultivators cursed inwardly, saying that the Five Blacks of the Eastern Wilderness were once renowned, and the most notorious of them all was this dog.

"Fellow Daoist, what brings you here?"

The contemporary Queen Mother of the West stepped forward to greet this dog, which held a special status as it had followed the Great Emperor Wushi. If we disregard its character, its status was equivalent to that of one of the Eight Divine Generals under the Emperor of Immortality.

"Woof woof woof, I've come to proclaim the Emperor's decree!"

The Black Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking very serious, and said arrogantly, "Is this how you treat the Emperor's envoy? Why don't you bring out the peaches that are nine thousand years old?"

The holy lords looked on with strange expressions, feeling that this scene was extremely familiar. Back then, they were the holy sons sitting outside, and now they were the holy lords sitting inside.

"The matter of reincarnation?" a sage who studied the Dao of reincarnation muttered.

"Please reveal the Emperor's decree."

The Queen Mother of the West was no outsider, and she spoke frankly. She knew very well that this dog had many blank imperial edicts. Other beings would worship them highly when they received them, but this dog would only use them to cheat people out of food and drink.

"Ahem, the decree is not in my hands." The Black Emperor coughed, then pointed to the sky and said, "Here it comes."

The saints suddenly looked up at the sky, where a great sun seemed to be setting, its brilliance shining brightly and illuminating the mountains and rivers in all directions. When they got closer, they found that it was a young man of about twenty years old, with a tall and straight figure like a pine tree. Every inch of his body was emanating a faint divine light. As the golden light flowed, it was as if a rising sun was hanging in the mortal world.

Solar Body—Ye Tong!
At this moment, even the Great Sage of Yaochi got up and went outside to greet him, saying, "The Crown Prince of Heaven has arrived; Yaochi has failed to greet you properly."

"You're too kind, senior from Yaochi. We're all family, so let's not speak like strangers."

Ye Tong smiled slightly, as gentle as the morning sun, her brilliance subdued, no longer as intense as before. She possessed a heartwarming quality that drew the attention of countless holy maidens, who began to discuss among themselves.

"I will now read out the decree."

"Black King said casually, stretching out his paw to ask for it."

"Senior Black Emperor, I can't give it to you, that's why I was sent here."

Ye Tong said helplessly, then waved his hand, and a golden decree appeared in the void. It had a special law, and its brilliance shook the Jade Pool.

Wow!
Above the nine heavens, myriad auspicious rays poured down like a silver river, their radiant glow rising and exuding a sacred aura. On the earth, nine-petaled lotuses burst forth from the soil, their shimmering luster flowing, their fragrance permeating the air, reflecting the auspicious energy of the heavens and surrounding the divine decrees of the void.

The Great Saints of all races were shaken. Even the two Great Saints who were facing off fell to their feet and looked towards the Jade Pool with extremely solemn expressions.

"It's the power of the Imperial Weapon; Yaochi has activated the Western Emperor Tower."

"It's not an imperial weapon; it doesn't exude any aura of killing."

The great sages approached, their brows furrowed, and inquired about the truth.

"The decree of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan has arrived."

Ye Tong stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at all the saints. His eyes were like torches, flashing with golden light, incomparably holy, and merged with the imperial aura on the decree, suppressing all the heavens. He shouted: "All realms, listen!"

"Holy Lord? Which Holy Lord is so arrogant!"

The first reaction of the Great Sages of the Heavens was disbelief. After all, for a long time, the Lord of the Big Dipper was synonymous with a powerful immortal, and even now he was only at the level of a saint.

Immediately afterward, someone realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Tianxuan, isn't that the one from the Heavenly Court?"

In an instant, everyone's expression changed, and even some saints began to bow in reverence. This was no mere decree from Tianxuan; it was clearly an imperial edict from the Heavenly Court.

"The Holy Lord of Tianxuan?"

Just when all was silent and even the Great Sage was bowing his head, a clear voice rang out. Hua Yunfei walked slowly over, his eyes clear, and asked, "May I ask which Holy Lord you are?"

"Naturally, it's Saint Master Ye." Ye Tong said calmly, "Does Tianxuan have a second Saint Master?"

"What a coincidence." Hua Yunfei smiled calmly, took out a decree stained with chaotic energy from his bosom, and said leisurely, "I also have a decree from the Heavenly Pivot Saint Lord here."

(End of this chapter)