After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

"His aura has vanished."

In another realm, Lu Yao stood atop the Holy Spirit Black Tortoise, gazing at the world with a slight frown.

The power of the Heavenly Dao rules surrounded him, isolating him from all possible prying eyes, and more than twenty Immortal Emperors were already following behind him.

They were all Celestial Emperors who had once suppressed an era, and even if they were not as powerful as the Taixu Celestial Emperor, they were not far behind.

Of course, the Immortal Emperor Taixu was his most important pawn.

But at this moment, he could no longer sense the presence of the Taixu Immortal Emperor. Even the will of Heaven could not perceive it, and there was only one such place in all the heavens and the world.

"Did they go to the Imperial Realm?"

He said this, then a smile appeared on his lips.

"In that case, we need to hurry up."

He said this, and then led a group of Celestial Emperors to an immortal lineage hidden among millions of mountains.

"Let's begin here, Sky-Supporting Immortal Sect."

Lu Yao has launched a war against the Imperial Realm. No longer hiding his tracks, he directly crushes the forces of the Imperial Realm one by one, destroying all the lineages and dynasties left behind by the Immortal Emperors of the Imperial Realm.

The Imperial Realm also responded.

hell!

On the Bridge of Helplessness, the white-haired youth saw the scenes of the myriad worlds and frowned slightly.

"So fast?"

He said that, in principle, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao should have been dormant for a while, but he didn't expect it to happen so much earlier than expected.

As he watched the forces belonging to the Imperial Realm being destroyed one by one, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

However, he calmed down when he looked at the young man in the stone pavilion in front of him.

Regardless of what happens in the myriad worlds, protecting this one is the most important thing. A half-step Chaos Realm cultivator is enough to overturn the endless schemes of the Imperial Realm.

Lin Fan also looked up at him.

"Your mind is in turmoil."

Lin Fan said this, and the white-haired youth focused his attention. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Fan waved his hand and placed a chessboard in front of him.

"You've been standing outside this pavilion for quite a while now. Come in and play a game of chess with me."

His casual words startled him, and he hesitated as he looked at the chessboard that had been set up.

Are you afraid of me?

Lin Fan continued.

Upon hearing this, the white-haired youth walked directly into the stone pavilion.

"I have existed in this world for countless years and have lived through countless eras, and I have never been afraid. You are the one who should be afraid of inviting me here."

"I have never lost to either of those two, even when we were only three feet apart."

He exuded endless sword light, and as he closed his eyes, sword intent swept across the entire world. Then he sat down directly in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at him and smiled faintly.

"Let's make our move."

Lin Fan said that he could see the entire hell from the stone pavilion.

Over the years, many parts of the Yellow Springs Hell have gradually been perfected, but there is still a lack of people to govern this hell realm.

"despair!"

The white-haired youth made his move.

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at the chessboard.

Do you know what the next realm after the Primordial Golden Immortal is?

Lin Fan asked.

The white-haired youth's expression changed upon hearing this, and his hand froze on the spot.

"You know?"

"I'll tell you if you win."

As Lin Fan spoke, a sharp glint flashed in the white-haired youth's eyes, as if he was annoyed. An invisible sword blade landed right in front of Lin Fan's eyes, only an inch away.

stopped.

"explain!"

Lin Fan also looked up at him, but did nothing. His gaze, which seemed to encompass countless worlds, caused the white-haired youth to frown.

Then the invisible sword blade dissipated.

"Fine, I'll play a game with you. If you lie to me in the end, then this so-called hell you created will no longer exist."

He said that he was completely immersed in the chessboard. His half-step Chaos Realm gave him infinite deductive abilities. Playing chess was also a contest of the Great Dao.

At times, it's more thrilling than the actual battle.

"This world cannot give birth to a Chaos Realm expert, yet a Half-Step Chaos Realm expert has appeared. Is it truly an oversight by the Heavenly Dao that led to the creation of a realm like the Emperor Realm?"

Lin Fan watched the white-haired youth while playing chess.

The river of time flows slowly, reflecting some of the past of the white-haired youth, but it is soon obscured by a force.

Even Lin Fan couldn't see it.

These white-haired youths were completely unaware.

He focused solely on the chessboard before him, pouring all his Dao into it, covering the chessboard with his sword Dao, which would obliterate even an ordinary Immortal Emperor upon touching it.

Lin Fan picked up a chess piece and calmly placed it down.

On the River of the Underworld, the Immortal Emperor Taixu suddenly appeared. Before his eyes was a quietly flowing River of the Underworld, with other shore flowers blooming on both banks, and countless souls wandering within it.

He was stunned.

When I suddenly came to my senses, I realized that I had unknowingly become a soul, and had become one of the countless souls walking between the two banks.

"Where is this?"

He murmured to himself, and an invisible force descended upon him, propelling him forward.

"There is no Heavenly Way here."

He understood why he had become what he was now. Without the Heavenly Dao's rules to condense his true spirit, he had once again become a wisp of a ghost drifting in the endless river of time.

Is there really a place in this world where the laws of Heaven do not prevail?

His expression was solemn as he followed the spirits along the way, observing the world.

The Heavenly Emperor has also come here. Could he be in the same situation as him now, walking with these wandering souls along the endless banks of the Yellow Springs River?

"Heavenly Emperor!"

He tried to shout, but found that his voice couldn't get through.

There are unique rules here that prevent souls like his from interacting or conversing, leaving them only to maintain this deathly silence on both banks of the Yellow Springs River.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he finally heard a sound, and he finally saw other things on both sides of the Yellow Springs River, which were stacked worlds.

It was like a series of prisons, the depths of which were unknown, but the screams could be heard coming from within.

"People from the Imperial Realm?"

Suddenly, he saw the people in one of the prisons, and his expression changed.

That was actually the Immortal Emperor of the Imperial Realm whom he had met once before.

He was once full of vigor and high spirits, and together with a group of immortal emperors from the imperial realm, he set up a massive formation to surround and kill him. Now, however, he is trapped in that purgatory and screams in agony.

He took a deep breath, his face filled with horror.

"Where exactly is this place?"

Even the Celestial Emperor was imprisoned in that dungeon, suffering endless torment. The Heavenly Dao could not cover this place. How could such a place exist in this world?

for a long time

He saw a bridge, and the other ghosts continued walking along the banks of the underworld from under the bridge, but he chose to walk onto the bridge.

The Bridge of Helplessness!

An unnamed pavilion!

He finally saw living beings in the truest sense in this world.

Inside the pavilion, two people sat facing each other, one on the left and one on the right, playing chess.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an invisible sword intent emanated from the stone pavilion, causing his soul to tremble and almost instantly vanish.

Although he had become a ghost, this soul was that of an Immortal Emperor, yet it couldn't even withstand a ripple on the chessboard.