Zhatian: I, Haotian, am the first emperor of the human race!

Chapter 197 Heaven, Earth, Ghosts, and Gods, All Worship the Emperor!
"boom--"

Centered on spatiotemporal nodes.

Dozens of supreme emperors faced off against each other.

The ancient Heavenly Court and the native forces of the strange world faced off against each other from afar, their terrifying aura shaking the universe and sweeping across the six directions and eight wastelands.

"Buzz!"

The majestic imperial figure stood before millions of people.

A time-space mirror floated behind Him, its terrifying time-space laws shaking the heavens. Chains of time-space sealed the heavens and earth, absorbing endless essence of heaven and earth, and radiating an eternal and indestructible divine might.

"Shh-"

A tall Buddha statue hangs suspended in the sky.

A compassionate monk stood beside the Heavenly Emperor, his face radiating mercy, his heart filled with compassion for all under Heaven, his divine might shaking the world, and his vajra pestle capable of slaying all demons.

Amitabha Buddha, the Great Emperor!
now.

The power of the Ancient Heavenly Court was exceptionally dazzling: a Heavenly Emperor of unknown strength? A Buddha comparable to a True Immortal? And an immortal artifact that grants eternal life!

Simultaneously.

There is also an imperial formation capable of slaying immortals.

Three ancient emperors with near-Heavenly Emperor-level combat power control the Immortal Slaughtering Formation, and they can even hold back a True Immortal. Such terrifying strength is truly hard to ignore...

but,
Even so.

The local forces in this strange world are not afraid in the slightest.

after all.

Their side is quite strong too.

The Feather Emperor is the first person in the strange world.

He has undergone several transformations throughout the ages, and is now at the peak of his sixth incarnation, possessing unparalleled strength and wielding a celestial artifact.

The Immortal Emperor is not to be underestimated either.

As a former immortal being, he was born with the secret technique of Nirvana and now possesses the combat power of a sixth-generation being. He wields a heavenly blade and secretly controls an immortal bell.

just.

He always kept the Immortal Bell as his trump card.

It was never used unless in a crisis.

"Boom!"

Apart from the few True Immortal-level combatants at the top.

The Ancient Heavenly Court and the local forces of the Strange World each had dozens of Imperial Supremes facing off against each other, the two groups watching each other from a distance across the space-time node.

For a time,

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solemn.

A thick, chilling atmosphere was spreading.

"Shh!"

at this time.

The 'Heavenly Emperor' in front of millions of people moved.

He lowered his gaze slightly and swept across the scene, his immense celestial light suppressing all ages, instantly understanding the current situation...

"I see."

He is not the true God of Heaven.

Currently, it is merely a wisp of thought of the 'Haotian Emperor' communicating with the descent of the gods, and the power that can be displayed is limited, and it cannot be used for a long time.

His main purpose is to observe the current state of the strange world.

If there are any changes.

He could also promptly relay the message to the true Heavenly Emperor.

"Om-"

At this moment, everyone in the Ancient Heavenly Court turned their gaze to 'He'. Once the Heavenly Emperor gave the order, they would immediately charge forward without hesitation and engage in fierce fighting with the enemy.

"Emperor of Heaven."

The Great Emperor Amitabha secretly looked over.

Because of the close proximity, he naturally saw the current state of the Jade Emperor, which was merely a thought that had descended upon him.

Therefore.

Only then did he hesitate about whether to actually start the fight.

The Jade Emperor remained silent.

He calmly looked at the Feather Emperor and the Undying Emperor not far away, neither attacking immediately nor retreating, and remained in a stalemate.

For a time,

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat eerie.

"Shh!"

Emperor Yu looked solemnly at Emperor Haotian not far away.

He had heard of the other party's existence; it was said that he had become famous tens or hundreds of thousands of years ago? He was a true Supreme Heavenly Emperor!

Two hundred thousand years?
For the Feather Emperor, he is truly very young!

after all.

He became famous millions of years ago.

It took the Feather Emperor millions of years to get to where he is today.

Did the Jade Emperor only take two hundred thousand years?

The gap between the two sides is obvious.

of course.

Perhaps it's because the world is different. But anyway...

In the eyes of the Feather Emperor, the 'Haotian Emperor' is definitely a true enemy.

just.

Does he regard the Jade Emperor as a great enemy?
Did the Jade Emperor even take him seriously?

not at all!
To be honest, when he saw the people of the Ancient Heavenly Court living peacefully in the strange world, the Jade Emperor didn't even bother to intervene, because—

The Immortal Emperor and his ilk are not worthy!

What is it mainly about?

The Jade Emperor wanted to use the Undying Emperor and others as a whetstone to hone future generations.

Two hundred thousand years from now?
You are only fit to compete with my son!

That's right.

The Jade Emperor wanted to leave enemies like the Undying Emperor to be dealt with by the future Wushi, otherwise, if he wiped out all the enemies by himself, how would the people after him rise to power?!
With this thought.

That's why the Jade Emperor hasn't made a move yet.

"Shh!"

The atmosphere became increasingly eerie.

finally--

The Feather Emperor and his entourage were the first to retreat.

They knew this war wouldn't break out, and even if it did, they weren't guaranteed to win.

That being the case.

It would be better to retreat first.

Before leaving.

The Undying Emperor stared intently at Ning Fei and the Empress. His gaze lingered for a long time on the bastard child in the Empress's arms before he finally left with a dark face and a green head.

See this scene.

The group from the Ancient Heavenly Court were in high spirits.

Many people stared fervently at the Jade Emperor at the forefront, their eyes filled with boundless worship.

after all.

In the past, it was the Jade Emperor who led them to ascend to the Immortal Realm.

As the Feather Emperor and the Undying Emperor's group retreated, the Ancient Heavenly Court also chose to call a retreat.

The Jade Emperor, Amitabha Buddha Emperor, Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, and the others exchanged glances. Their figures suddenly disappeared, clearly intending to discuss the events of the past few days.

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"Boom!"

In a certain interlayer between the human universe and the strange world.

This place is utterly empty, devoid of any light, without earth, fire, water, or wind; without the sun or the moon; only endless darkness and chaos.

"boom!"

A large hall stood there.

The center of the main hall.

A throne, like a towering mountain, stretches across the land.

A terrifying aura pressed down, making people feel suffocated. A supreme, great, powerful, and supreme aura swept over everything, as if a god was looking down on all living beings.

"Boom——"

The chains, forged from the nine divine golds, swayed slightly.

A figure was trapped above the throne, surrounded by endless darkness, his imperial robes mostly eroded by the darkness...

"Cough cough."

Di Ying coughed.

He looked down upon the mortal universe, and said in solitude, "I can hold on for another three hundred thousand years, fellow Daoist..."

"Hurry up."

"Go faster."

The words fell.

The main hall fell silent once more.

Only the many strange phenomena around us continued to manifest.

"Boom!"

Below the steps,

The gods bowed and paid homage.

Some gods radiate light, some stand in darkness, some are shrouded in mist, and some devour light. Each one is incredibly divine, and they are all worshipping one person.

now.

Gods from all the heavens and myriad realms, come and pay your respects?

His identity is self-evident!

"The gods and ghosts of heaven and earth all worship the Emperor!"

A faint, indistinct voice echoed around, emanating from the distant mythical era, resounding throughout this strange and eerie space-time.

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