Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor Yan, please restrain yourself; your elder brother is truly hones

"Sealed for a thousand years, and still so clueless." Moro sneered, thinking that this demon was quite arrogant.

"Hehehe, how can you not be arrogant?" The enormous black shadow sneered: "You did win a pyrrhic victory in that battle back then, but when my emperor returns and tears that rift in the plane apart again, this plane will be enslaved by my race sooner or later!"

"As long as they know I'm sealed here, they'll come to rescue me!"

"."

The Otherworldly Demon King is still shouting.

Zhang Yuan picked at his ear and said indifferently, "The long-lost laughter awakens long-lost memories. I'll grant you a quick death, you noisy fellow."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuan pointed downwards, and endless lightning instantly transformed into a ten-zhang-long arrow, piercing through the body of the Demon King.

Otherworldly Demon King: ?

It couldn't utter any more words, and was instantly reduced to dust by the overwhelming power.

Moro: "."

With that kind of strength, annihilating me would probably be as easy as snapping a finger.

He actually made a fair trade with me! Emperor Yuan is so righteous!

Zhang Yuan casually killed the Demon King, and as he opened his hand, a flash of silver-purple light appeared in his mind.

boom!

The thousand-foot-tall thunder sun shrank instantly, merging entirely into the runes, and then flew to Zhang Yuan's hand, seemingly leaping joyfully.

The next moment, a streak of light shot out from the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, entered the throne below, and merged into the figure that looked thin but contained boundless power.

Boom!

Countless bolts of lightning surged from the sky, crashing down upon the altar below and converging into the Thunder Emperor's body.

The man on the throne slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes, which had been sealed for a thousand years, were extremely bright, displaying a beautiful silver color, as if they contained a world of thunder, and the thunder that emerged from them was enough to kill a true king.

When he opened his eyes, Moro sensed that the thunder permeating the Thunder Realm seemed to be even more violent, as if it were supporting their king.

But as Zhang Yuan released a wisp of his aura, all the lightning bolts became extremely obedient and organized, like mischievous children receiving a beam of light, exuding a hint of ingratiation.

"After a thousand years of waiting, someone has finally come to deal with this guy." A smile appeared on the Thunder Emperor's face.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "With the backup plans you've made in this Thunder Realm, you're fully capable of killing this True King on your own. The reason you haven't made a move yet is because you're scheming against the Otherworldly Demons and waiting for your successors."

Despite the unexpectedness, the tone was extremely firm.

The Thunder Emperor nodded slightly: "Your Excellency has discerning eyes. I have set up an array with the power of a thousand years of thunder. If any ignorant demon king comes to save that beast, he will perish here. Even a true king comparable to the second level of reincarnation would be of no use."

"If any juniors are able to enter this place, I am willing to impart all my knowledge to them, helping them to rapidly increase their cultivation and master the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, so that they can better deal with the alien demons in the future."

All those who obtain the Ancestral Symbol understand that they bear a responsibility.

"The Thunder Emperor is truly virtuous." Moro clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

"You seem to have mastered the Ancestral Symbol?" the Thunder Emperor asked with some doubt.

“I once possessed the Flame Ancestral Symbol, but it has now found a better master.” Moro nodded.

Lei Di subconsciously looked at Zhang Yuan, who then pointed a finger at him, transmitting information.

A moment later, a look of longing appeared in his eyes: "The vast world, the endless lower planes, this world is truly wonderful, but unfortunately I have no chance to cross over."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan said, "I can revive you, but a trace of your soul will be controlled by me. Are you willing?"

A dazzling light shone in Lei Di's eyes: "Lord Yuan Di, can you revive me?"

“Indeed, I possess something that can transform a remnant soul into an energy body. Once the soul has recovered to a certain extent, it can be resurrected using various methods.” Zhang Yuan nodded: “Your contributions to this world certainly qualify you to enter, as long as you have no objections.”

"Of course I have no objection." The Thunder Emperor laughed and clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Please, Emperor Yuan, make your move."

If it were a powerhouse of the same realm, he might still have some reservations.

But Zhang Yuan was a "Grandmaster" level expert, and he also allowed him to experience the wonders of the world.

If Zhang Yuan wanted him dead, he wouldn't have needed to lift a finger; he could have done nothing. Why did he need to revive him?

He did not feel humiliated to serve a powerful figure at the Ancestral Realm.

"Go."

Zhang Yuan opened a spatial passage and sent the Thunder Emperor into the Tomb Realm.

After doing all this, he held the Thunder Ancestral Symbol and casually waved his hand, moving the entire Thunder Realm into the Void Realm, which also became a domain.

Afterwards, he will go outside the Thunder Realm, move the entire Thunder Palace away, and prepare to re-refine it when the time is right, transforming it into a special palace.

The Devourer Lord seems to have a temple as well; perhaps we could combine them.

After completing all this, Zhang Yuan returned to the Thunder Realm and said to Moro, "The thunder magma here is special. It can be used to temper the body and at the same time, it can be used to reincarnate a hundred times with the power of the Bodhi Ancient Tree. After you have finished comprehending it, I will give you the insights of reincarnation."

"After your breakthrough, I will send you away, or do you want to return to the Flame God Temple to take care of some matters first?"

"No need, no need," Moro said immediately. "I have already sent a message to Qingzhi, asking him to help look after the Flame God Temple. What we need to do now is break through as soon as possible."

"Aokiji." Zhang Yuan was quite familiar with this boy, who was practically his teacher.

With all the skills of the dragon race, Xiao Dongzi has not fallen behind even in the vast world. Moreover, his special moves have increasingly impressive names, and he is also able to innovate and create new ones. He is a true talent.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan said, "Give me Qingzhi's contact information. I need him to lead the way to the Dragon Clan. I will have the Undying Holy Whale Clan take care of the Flame God Palace for you. The Lord of Life and Death has already reincarnated with my help."

Upon hearing about the Undying Holy Whale Clan, Moro initially wanted to refuse. He had also heard from Qingzhi that the Undying Holy Whale Clan was suppressing a group of demons and was currently in a precarious situation. He felt it was inappropriate for him to help before entering the Reincarnation Realm.

But upon hearing that the Lord of Life and Death had returned, he instantly lost all worry.

One of the strongest peak experts of the Triple Reincarnation Realm back then, do you think I'm joking with you?

"Those short-sighted guys who have been taking advantage of the Undying Holy Whale Clan for thousands of years are going to get their comeuppance." Moro thought gleefully, but his hands were quick as he handed Aokiji's contact information to Zhang Yuan.

"You should go into seclusion. Apart from the Seventh Heaven and the Thunder Realm, do not wander around recklessly."

Leaving behind a single sentence, Zhang Yuan vanished in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already in the Nine Heavens.

The women had a small gathering today, eating and discussing philosophy, and got along very well.

Zhang Yuan treats them all equally in most aspects, treating them fairly and impartially.

Since we don't have children now, we don't have any worries or comparisons.

"Yan Jing's cooking skills have improved again."

Zhang Yuan suddenly appeared beside Huo Ling and picked up a piece of Crimson Flame Pastry.

Crimson Flame Crisp is made from eighth-grade spiritual fruits and various auxiliary ingredients. It not only tastes delicious, but also has miraculous effects on fire-attribute cultivators.

"You ate my food!" Huo Ling raised her fist and punched Zhang Yuan in the chest.

"Here's one back for you." Zhang Yuan casually tossed a rune to the Fire Spirit.

This is a special rune that resembles the character for "fire." When viewed up close, it seems to resemble the first flame born between heaven and earth, containing some kind of powerful rule.

The Fire Spirit was unconsciously drawn in, grasped it with both hands, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is this the Ancestral Flame Symbol?"

"Okay, I mean what I say. You can use it normally." Zhang Yuan nodded.

Regarding the realm of the Dao of Flames, after devouring the Emperor Flame, he essentially mastered the Burning Technique at the Earthly Supreme level, surpassing even the Flame Ancestral Symbol.

Some may be needed when refining peerless sacred artifacts in the future, but it is not impossible to separate them. Moreover, once the Fire Spirit's strength reaches the Heavenly Supreme level, a single Ancestral Symbol will be of little use.

"With it, you can break through to the Earthly Supreme realm within ten years at the latest." Zhang Yuan chuckled: "Trade it for a piece of Crimson Flame Crisp, and you'll win big."

With his full support, the speed could be even faster.

"I love you so much." Huo Ling reached out and hugged Zhang Yuan, kissing him on the cheek openly, her eyes alluring, her demeanor charming, without any hesitation.

"I can't bear to look," Medusa said, her stunningly beautiful face showing disgust.

Both are mature and glamorous beauties, so comparisons between her and Huo Ling are inevitable.

“Sister Cai’er, when you take the initiative, you’re hotter than anyone else.” Zi Yan hugged Medusa’s waist, her purple-gold dragon eyes filled with teasing: “Beautiful snake.”

The beautiful snake's waist isn't a waist at all; it can wrap itself around someone and kill them.

She only found out by chance, while playing Truth or Dare cards, that Medusa was the one who initiated the relationship between Medusa and Zhang Yuan.

To be precise, Zhang Yuan was always concerned about "bullying" Medusa, and would chat about it from time to time.

After discovering that the snake people no longer needed her, Medusa forced herself on Zhang Yuan.

Unfortunately, the final result was a crushing defeat. It is said that his legs were so weak that he transformed into a seven-colored, sky-swallowing python and lay in bed for several days.

"Ziyan, believe it or not, I'll release Little Rainbow to bite you!" Medusa raised her hand and released a small, seven-colored snake.

Xiao Cai was the soul born from the body of the Seven-Colored Devouring Python after her transformation.

With Zhang Yuan's help, he was given a new body and started with the strength of a Dou Zong.

"No!" Zi Yan shivered.

It didn't hurt when Xiao Cai bit it.

But the man was so skilled at licking her toes that he brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

She was truly terrified of the punishment Medusa inflicted upon her after suppressing her.

Zhang Yuan had dinner with the women for a while, and then gave each of them 10,000 Supreme Spirit Liquids, instructing them: "You should all take good care of yourselves recently. I may be going to the Great Thousand World soon, so that I can overcome the Supreme Minor Tribulations again and build a perfect foundation."

"You found a way to go to the vast world?" Qing Yanjing asked in surprise.

"Uncertain. We need to collect all eight ancestral symbols before we can draw a conclusion." Zhang Yuan didn't make any guarantees; he only had a guess, and the probability of it coming true was extremely high.

"Have you collected all the ancestral symbols?" Xun'er asked gracefully as she brewed tea for Zhang Yuan.

"Devouring, Space, Life and Death, Flame, Thunder, I've got five now." Zhang Yuan picked up his teacup and took a sip: "As expected of tea brewed by Xun'er herself, it's delicious."

Xun'er's beautiful eyes curved into crescents as she rested her chin on one hand and asked, "Are the remaining three ancestral symbols hard to find?"

"The Dark Ancestral Symbol is in the Dark Temple, the Primordial Ancestral Symbol is with the Primordial Lord, and the Ice Ancestral Symbol is with the Ice Lord. Finding them is very simple. I will go and retrieve them once I have perfected the plan." Zhang Yuan was very confident.

With his strength and resources, collecting eight ancestral symbols was a simple matter, just like the ancestor of symbols back then.

“Then we really need to cultivate diligently.” Yun Yun’s expression was very serious.

As one of the less capable women, she has always worked very hard.

After another round of casual conversation, the women left one after another.