The Qi Cultivation Emperor Who Snatches Brides, do you think you're funny?

On Xuanhuang Emperor Star, the human race's powerful figures witnessed the Great Emperor Taixuan being severely injured by that colossal palm that blotted out the sky with a flick of his finger, his life force gradually dissipating, and the entire world seemed to stop turning at that moment.

The burly human warrior's previously excited face instantly turned deathly pale. His eyes widened as he muttered to himself, "This... how is this possible? How could the Emperor be dead? Have our hopes... been shattered?"

The white-haired human elder's cane clattered to the ground. His body trembled, tears streaming down his face. "Great Emperor Taixuan, how could you leave like this? What will become of the future of humanity?"

The young human genius clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, blood trickling down between his fingers. His eyes were filled with pain and despair: "Great Emperor, you said that humanity would surely rise again, how could you abandon us!"

The woman holding the longsword had tears blurring her vision. Her body swayed precariously, as if she had lost all her strength: "Great Emperor, you once protected humanity with your own power, but now... what should we do?"

The joy on the faces of the human warriors had faded, replaced by endless fear and confusion. They seemed to have lost their anchor, unsure of how to proceed with the future.

On the other side of Xuanhuang Emperor Star, the alien supreme beings and forbidden land supreme beings witnessed all of this and were filled with emotion.

Mo Chen, the Supreme Being, frowned slightly as he gazed in the direction where the Great Emperor Tai Xuan had vanished, and said in a low voice, "The Great Emperor Tai Xuan was indeed a genius of extraordinary talent. If it weren't for the intervention of the powerful figure from that unknown land, I'm afraid none of us would have been his match."

Supreme Ao Lie rubbed the still-healing sword wound on his chest and said with lingering fear, "Yes, his strength is beyond imagination. Even in such a desperate situation, he was still able to injure such a powerful person. It is truly admirable."

Feng Wuhen nodded slightly, a complex look flashing in his eyes: "It's just a pity that he couldn't escape this calamity in the end. However, his death also showed us the terror of the unknown land."

Their tone revealed both their recognition of the Great Emperor Tai Xuan's strength and their apprehension towards the powerful figures from that unknown land.

At this moment, Ji Han stood on a shattered star, watching the life of the Great Emperor Tai Xuan vanish, a triumphant smile on his face.

"Hahahaha, Tai Xuan, you're finally dead! You've finally met your match!" Ji Han laughed maniacally, his eyes flashing with madness and pleasure. "You thought you could control everything? You're nothing but a self-righteous fool!"

“Young Master Ji, although Tai Xuan is dead, there are still powerful figures in the Unknown Lands…” a powerful alien who followed Ji Han said cautiously.

"Hmph, so what!" A ruthless glint flashed in Ji Han's eyes. "With Tai Xuan dead, the human race is leaderless, and our Holy Race's opportunity has arrived. As for the powerful beings in the Unknown Land, why would they bother with us 'ants'?"

“But, Young Master Ji, although Emperor Tai Xuan is dead, there are still many powerful humans. We…” Another powerful alien looked worried.

"What's there to be afraid of!" Ji Han waved his hand, interrupting him. "With Tai Xuan dead, the human race will surely be thrown into chaos. If we unite with other alien races and add the power of the forbidden land, we can definitely annihilate the human race!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Ji Han's face, as if he could already see the scene of the human race being wiped out.

On the Xuanhuang Emperor Star, the human race was plunged into chaos and panic.

Upon hearing the news of Emperor Taixuan's death in battle, ordinary people flocked to the streets, their cries and shouts mingling together.

"The Emperor is dead, what should we do?"

"Will the alien races take this opportunity to attack us?"

"Is our human race doomed to extinction?"

Fear and helplessness filled the faces of the people. Their lives, which had been full of hope because of the protection of the Great Emperor Tai Xuan, had now fallen into an abyss of despair.

The major human factions were also plunged into chaos.

Some smaller factions began to panic, and some even suggested surrendering to the alien race in order to save themselves.

The leaders of those powerful forces, while still striving to maintain order, were also filled with worry and confusion.

"Now that the Emperor is dead, how can we defend against the invasion of the alien races?"

"We cannot just sit here and wait to die. We must find a way to unite the human race and fight against the external enemy together."

"But how easy is it? People's hearts are in turmoil, and it's too difficult to rebuild their strength."

The leaders of the various factions gathered to discuss countermeasures, but every face was etched with worry. Amidst this chaos and despair, humanity seemed to be trapped in a dark abyss, unable to see even a glimmer of hope.

……

Crimson stars floated like teardrops in the shattered starry sky. Ye Qingcheng gripped the broken moon wheel tightly, letting the sharp blade cut her palm.

The glistening blood flowed along the moon's markings, condensing into twelve crescent moon imprints in the void.

"Father!" She threw the blood-stained compass into the chaotic sea, and the Netherworld Fire ignited deep within her pupils. "If you still recognize this drop of the Moon Goddess's essence blood—"

boom!
The chaotic tides suddenly solidified, and the inverted Milky Way transformed into a colossal bronze gate.

The door knocker is made of two candle dragons biting each other, with azure flames leaping in their eyes that make even the most powerful tremble.

Ye Qingcheng's bones groaned in agony as the weight became unbearable, and the gauze robe formed from the moon's radiance cracked inch by inch.

"Do mere ants from the lower realm dare to knock on the gates of heaven?"

A divine, ethereal voice echoed from within the bronze gate, and the blood that Ye Qingcheng spat out condensed into ice crystals in mid-air.

Trembling, she pulled off her hairpin, and her long, flowing black hair instantly transformed into a silver waterfall: "In the name of the Moon Goddess, I request an audience."

Before the words were finished, seventy-two chaotic lightning bolts crashed down! Ye Qingcheng's figure flickered in the lightning, and the fragments of the moon wheel emitted an unprecedented clear light.

As the last lightning tribulation dissipated, a fragmented crescent moon pattern appeared on her forehead, and the shattered compass reformed into a bronze key in her palm.

Ye Qingcheng's skirt swept across the jade steps, her toes touching the black iron floor tiles engraved with ancient inscriptions.

This Moon Goddess Temple, which has been passed down for millions of years, is breathing in and out the tides of stars. The moonlight serpents swimming between the pillars sense her chaotic aura and turn into particles of light that dissipate into the void.

"Father!" She knelt before the jade steps formed from the ninefold moonlight, golden blood dripping from her palms, cut by fragments of the moon wheel, blooming into ice lotus flowers. "When Tai Xuan burned his imperial blood to seal the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, did you hear the cries of the Three Realms?"

The Moon Goddess's Mirror, hanging high in the dome, suddenly trembled, and countless starlight converged to form the figure on the throne.

Ye Wuyai lowered his eyes and stared at the bloodstain between his daughter's eyebrows—it was the price for forcibly opening the Heavenly Gate by reversing the Dao Foundation, and the broken moon pattern was eating away at her last bit of life.

"Foolish child." With a surge of divine thought, the twelve moon goddess statues in the hall simultaneously opened their eyes. "The unknowable realm can shatter three thousand worlds with a flick of the finger; do you know why the stars Orion dimmed last night?"

He lightly traced a line with his fingertip, and the image of the shattered Tai Xuan Emperor's crown appeared in the void. "When that being erased Li Xuanzhen's name, even the River of Time stopped flowing."

Ye Qingcheng staggered to her feet, the silver hairpin in her hair shattering into frost: "So you intend to sit idly by and watch the people bleed?"

She pointed to the churning, chaotic sea of ​​clouds outside the palace, where the image of the collapsing Xuanhuang Emperor Star was reflected. "When Mother perished, you said that the backbone of the Moon Goddess Palace would rather break than bend!"

Suddenly, the throne erupted with Netherworld Flames, and a moon pattern, the same as that of his daughter, appeared on Ye Wuyai's forehead.

The temperature inside the hall plummeted, and in the frozen space, only his trembling voice echoed: "It is precisely because I remember that I cannot allow the bloodline of the Moon Goddess to be severed."

"The bloodline of the Moon Goddess will not be extinguished, but today, the Unknown Land must be destroyed."

A calm voice rang out in the palace, and Ye Qingcheng's figure suddenly transformed into a strand of hair, flying into the hand of a figure.

Ye Wuyai stared at the figure and his daughter standing beside him, who was puffing up at him. His gaze sharpened, and his face showed horror!

(End of this chapter)