"At a time like this, yet another one pops up?"

The emperors were startled.

The mere appearance of Hong Daoren, a troublemaker, was already far beyond their expectations. In particular, his survival under the attack of the Immortal Embryo and his ability to silence the Immortal Embryo deity through questioning were all earth-shattering feats!

At this very moment, another Daoist named Jun suddenly appeared, wielding a small bell, and successfully launched a sneak attack on the Immortal Embryo Saint.

"Where did this Daoist Jun come from?"

"I don't think I've ever heard of him before!"

"How strange! A great era is about to begin, and all sorts of demons and monsters are emerging!"

Although this attack did not cause any damage to the deity.

Even if it was just a successful sneak attack, it was still a feat to be proud of!

The Immortal Embryo Saint cultivated a path of immortality. Even though, as Hong Daoren said, his path of immortality was not perfect and his cultivation was flawed, he still occupied an absolute commanding position. He had been nurtured in the purple qi for millions of years, and the price that the emperors had paid to cultivate this saint was immeasurable!

When the Great Dao of the various emperors clashed with His, there was only one outcome—a crushing defeat!

But then, this Daoist Jun suddenly appeared, holding a small bell, which smashed into the head of the immortal fetus, causing him to stumble and almost kneel down on the spot.

"The clock in this guy's hand—"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, their face showing deep astonishment and suspicion, staring intently at the small bell in Jun Daoren's hand.

Only then did people notice that the small bell in Jun Daoren's hand was shining brightly with golden light. It seemed to be engraved with the patterns of immortal dragons and carved with countless mysterious symbols. Even the emperors could see endless truths in it!

"Could it be that bell?!"

Another emperor gazed intently and spoke softly.

All the emperors in the Emperors' Alliance are nominally powerful beings born after birth.

In reality, countless old monsters have disguised themselves and mixed in with them through reincarnation and other means.

Some of them were extremely ancient and had seen the city walls of Longmen Pass stretching across the heavens and the universe. Naturally, they had also seen the golden bell hanging high above the city gate!

"It really is that bell!"

"I never expected there to be this bell on this section of the city wall... and it all happened to appear today!"

For a time, the emperors were increasingly surprised and uncertain.

On this very day, the immortal embryo, a divine being, who had cultivated the immortal path amidst the auspicious purple clouds, was born, shocking all the heavens and myriad realms.

At the same time, two treasures, suspected to be from the celestial realm, left an indelible impression on the beings and powerful figures of that era in the distant primordial age. It was from that time that legends about immortals began to circulate in the world!

These two treasures had been lost for many years, but today they have both appeared in the Ziwei Palace!

It must be said that this may be a coincidence, or it may be inevitable.

"Jun Daoren, Jun Daoren..."

Someone stared at the handsome young man who looked like a nobleman, their eyes flickering, before sweeping over Hong Daoren: "Hong Daoren and Jun Daoren... is there any connection between the two of them?"

"An old friend? A fellow Daoist? An enemy?"

However, before they could draw their conclusions, the Divine Immortal Fetus had already realized what was happening.

He covered the back of his head with one hand, his face contorted in pain, and slowly stood up, his gaze falling on Daoist Jun.

“You…are fine!”

Boom! !

Before he could finish speaking, the small bell in Jun Daoren's hand suddenly expanded, surrounded by clouds and mist, and billions of stars fell towards it. This was the strange phenomenon formed when the bell expanded rapidly, distorting the surrounding space!

The enormous golden bell was held upside down in Jun Daoren's hand, and with a swift movement, it slammed down hard on the face of the immortal fetus!

This strike was powerful and heavy, possessing the force of a thunderbolt capable of shattering the world.

Even the divine beings with celestial bodies had their faces distorted, their features deeply sunken from being smashed.

A scream rang out from His mouth, immortal blood splattered, the purple aura of eight hundred million miles trembled, and the thirty-six heavens were destroyed one by one.

"what……"

The emperors stared blankly at this scene.

At this moment, the Immortal Embryo God was no longer as transcendent as before. With blood splattering, a shrill scream rang out. The magical power contained in this attack was not particularly amazing, but the Great Dao contained in the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell was too profound, even surpassing His Immortal Dao!

He relied on a path to immortality to plot against the emperors and thus suppressed the powerful forces.

Now, caught off guard, He has suffered another injury from the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell!

It must be said that this is also a kind of irony.

"Damn it! Knowing it's impossible, why did you still resist?"

The Celestial Being covered his face with one hand, while the other hand reached towards the sky, swirling with endless purple energy. The thirty-six heavens erupted, all their power crushing down on Daoist Jun: "Why do you defy me? I am a born immortal, destined to rule this universe! And you are destined to be my subjects. Who gave you the courage of dragons and phoenixes, daring to defy my power—"

"I have seen all the things in this world. All your schemes and plots are, to me, nothing more than a tiny drop in the ocean in my long life."

"Even if you fight to the death right now, what good will it do? You are still destined to die. The so-called emperors who are high and mighty can only watch you die, and they cannot offer you any help!"

"Is it really?"

The Thirty-Six Heavens fell into great annihilation, transforming into terrifying destructive power, threatening to obliterate the Daoist Jun, who was transformed from Feng Xia.

However, she wore a faint smile, as if she hadn't foreseen the impending doom, and instead calmly asked, "Fellow Daoists, what are your thoughts on this child's remarks?"

The emperors present remained completely silent.

Then Jun Daoren continued with a smile, "If you all don't make a move, then the immortal path within this child should rightfully belong to me."

He raised the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell once more!

Just then, a chuckle suddenly rang out: "Fellow Daoist, now that you've started talking about the Immortal Path, I'm no longer sleepy. A child is still a child. It's fine to play with him, but for serious matters, we still need to consult the adults."

The Emperor-level being who was initially reduced to bones suddenly burst into laughter for no apparent reason: "Fellow Daoists, you can move now, otherwise this little kid... might really think he can bully us!"

His previous appearance was extremely miserable, but now his tone suddenly became much more relaxed.

His injuries had not yet healed, but his vital energy remained undiminished!

Sensing something amiss, the Celestial Deity couldn't help but shout, "What do you think you're doing? Don't say I didn't warn you; your insignificance and shortsightedness are evident in my long life..."

"Hey, you've only truly developed consciousness a few hundred thousand years ago. Even if you include the time you spent developing within the Purple Qi Auspicious Clouds, it's only a few million years at most."

The emperor-level being chuckled, his tone calm and composed: "I have been watching over the entire Ziwei Starfield from this very spot for forty-eight million years. How much of your short life can you possibly amount to in my lifetime?"

The brow of the celestial being twitched erratically.

He clearly noticed that the emperors, who had been in a terrible state before, suddenly seemed to have become completely different people because of Jun Daoren's words!

"Forty-eight million years? You really think I'm that easy to fool—"

"Hey, I'm too lazy to keep acting."

Another Emperor-level being spoke with a smile, interrupting the Immortal Embryo Saint's words.

……

Chapter 1180

At this very moment, the situation suddenly changed!

When Feng Xia, who had transformed into Hong Daoren and Jun Daoren respectively, saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I knew it, those old bastards weren't as simple as they seemed."

He had originally thought that everyone had been tricked by the immortal fetus in the purple aura. This immortal being was born with wisdom and, in order to break free from his inevitable death, did not hesitate to be born hundreds of thousands of years early and secretly plotted for many years, turning the tables on all the emperors!

However, the divine behavior of the celestial fetus and its series of words later brought Feng Xia back to her senses.

Yes, this deity was born hundreds of thousands of years earlier than expected. He believed he had seen all the affairs of the Ziwei beings and had seen all the conspiracies and schemes of the emperors. For him, who was born with an immortal body and had an eternal lifespan, the lifespan of two or three million years in the Emperor Realm was indeed just a drop in the ocean.

However, this deity was too proud and arrogant, and with the deliberate misleading of the emperors, He completely overlooked one thing.

The lifespan of an Emperor is two to three million years... Once their lifespan ends, even an Emperor will die.

The only problem is...

This ironclad rule applies only to the period before the establishment of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!

After the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, especially after it fell into the hands of the mysterious Dao Ancestor, this once powerful weapon used to control the supernatural became a tool for those who ruled over all living beings and for them to prolong their rule.

In Feng Xia's original vision, the innate deities ruled the world with eternal lifespans, establishing a world of eternal power. This was realized in a rather tortuous way after the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Although, on the surface, the powerful figures in the Council of Emperors are constantly changing, and there is no such thing as eternal rule.

New talents emerge, while old talents pass away.

But actually——

Who knows whether those rising newcomers are old monsters in the guise of youth, merely going through a cycle of reincarnation only to be reborn once more?

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist has lived quite a long time."

Another Emperor-level being approached, his body enveloped in divine light, his tone not mocking: "I am far inferior to you, having lived for a total of only a little over thirty million years."

The celestial being's brow twitched wildly upon hearing this.

He vaguely realized that he had overlooked something.

However, those astonishing numbers represented the arrival of one emperor after another. They swept away their previous dejection and panic. Even though they were still injured, they surrounded Him with laughter and conversation, as if they were not facing a celestial embryo, but a tiny ant that had appeared briefly in their long lives.

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