He does not reject the idea of ​​future generations opening up alternative paths, whether it is an alternative path or creating one's own path, he supports it. It is very difficult for a cultivator to reach the Immortal King level in his lifetime, and even fewer can reach the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, let alone the Immortal Emperor level. Looking across the past, present and future, there are only a few such people. Giving others some direction to move forward is not necessarily a bad thing.

However, the branch is not an imitation, but rather forms its own path on the main trunk. How far that branch can go and where it will eventually end up depends entirely on the founder of the branch.

It's as if he's providing a platform for everyone; in this environment, you still have to rely on yourself.

"You...you've also broken through?" An Lan's eyes widened, and his whole being exuded a world-destroying sharpness. Although he was awe-inspiring, there was also surprise and trembling in his eyes.

"Let's go have a drink." Bai Ye patted his shoulder.

This is a joyous day, for everyone in this foreign land.

"Prince An has broken through?!"

The news spread like wildfire, and before long, the entire upper echelons of the Great Realm were in an uproar.

"He's so fast!" Upon receiving the news, Kundi hurriedly emerged from his seclusion and turned green with rage when he saw Anlan surrounded by the royal guard.

"Damn it, nobody stop me, I'm going back to seclusion!" The Crimson King's face was dark, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, which made the group of people burst into laughter.

"Go ahead, I guarantee no one will stop you." Someone laughed. The Crimson King was an elder, on par with Wu Shang. In the entire alien realm, in terms of seniority, he was second only to Kun Di and Old Man Yuan. Compared to him, An Lan was a junior.

"Damn brat! If it weren't for him, I would have become an emperor long ago!" The Crimson King was depressed. If it weren't for the backlash he suffered back then, how could he have fallen so far behind? You must know, he was a peerless talent who was on par with Pu Mo, and was famous for his amazing abilities.

"You're kidding me. That little brat has become an emperor. He'll definitely unleash his dogs on you later." The old demon arrived, laughing heartily.

They were just talking about Anlan, but unexpectedly, he broke through in the blink of an eye. In this way, they will be able to go to the heavens soon.

"He dares!" The Crimson King glanced sideways, but his confidence was rather weak.

There are many kings here, including Yu Tuo, Tun Tian, ​​Dao Wang, and Qu Chong, as well as a new generation of kings, such as Shi Guan Wang, An Cang, and Zi Cang.

"Awoo!"

Purple Dragon also arrived, his roar reverberating in all directions. He carried two stunningly beautiful women, one with a face that could bring ruin, and the other with an ethereal gentleness, untouched by worldly affairs. Both of them, as well as Purple Dragon, possessed a unique aura that made the kings' hearts tremble.

One dragon and two empresses—these are three rare seeds of emperors. The former is the Heavenly Emperor's mount, and the latter is the Heavenly Emperor's confidante. Each of them possesses astonishing talents.

Moments later, a phoenix danced across the sky, leaving behind a trail of crimson auspicious clouds, and landed on the fairy island atop the World Tree, transforming into a cold and beautiful queen—this was the Fallen Blood Phoenix.

Besides her, a dragon and a lion stretched across the southeast and northwest, while highways were also being built in the west and north, some eerie and terrifying, others filled with billowing blood mist, each more ominous than the last.

"A cause for celebration, Heavenly Emperor! You won't abandon this old man like me again, will you?" Kundi blocked Bai Ye's path, fearing that Bai Ye would escape again.

"How can this be? I've stolen all of Ye'er's treasures. He must be drunk tonight!" the old demon chuckled.

"Alright, let's drink until we drop." Bai Ye smiled. "On such a fine day, how can we go without anyone to keep us entertained? Let's drink and enjoy the battle in the otherworld."

As he spoke, he reached out and made a gesture in the sky, and the void became transparent like ripples on water, revealing several figures inside.

"That's... Huang and the Three Emperors, they're still fighting?!"

The kings were all shocked. The four emperors fought very quickly in the unknown void. The emperors used their imperial techniques at will, and a single strike could evolve into thousands of divine and mysterious forms. However, Huang was really not simple. He used his own methods to resolve each attack.

"It seems to be a stalemate. How did the baby manage to do that? He's just a new emperor. Did he advance again during the confrontation?" Even the old demon was astonished. This was difficult to do; at least he couldn't.

Although Huang is currently at a disadvantage, he is gradually holding on, and his fighting instincts are becoming astonishingly stronger, gradually putting him on par with the three emperors.

"I bet he won't last three quarters of an hour. If I lose, I'll punish myself with three cups!" the Red King roared, shaking the assembled kings.

"That's too petty of you! As an elder of our realm, how can you not hold the ceremony?" Kun Di jeered. "You go first and be the host!"

Seeing that all the kings and emperors were looking at him, the Red King breathed heavily and said, "Then let's make it a game of dealers. If I lose, I'll be punished with three cups of wine and preach to the young men under the World Tree for three days. The Heavenly Emperor will be my witness, for a king's word is law!"

Bai Ye nodded, reached out and touched it, and an altar appeared before everyone, with all the words left behind inscribed on it.

“That’s great, I’ll bet everything!” An Lan was the first to speak.

"I also bet on Chi to lose!" Kundi chuckled. "If Chi loses, he has to personally pour me a drink!"

"I also bet on the Crimson King to lose. If I lose, I'll have the Crimson King groom my feathers," Devouring Heaven teased.

"Get out of my sight! You want to comb your fur? Why don't you let me wash your feet!" The Red King's face darkened.

"I hope Naihao can hold on for three quarters of an hour." With the Crimson King's eyes wide open, Bai Ye tapped the altar, leaving his mark.

"Heavenly Emperor...you!" The Crimson King's face darkened even more. Why did you even get involved?

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Ye finished speaking, all the kings rushed to the altar, leaving only the Crimson King standing alone on the other side, bewildered.

"Um... can I bet on the ancestor to lose... I won't let him wash my feet..." Chi Ming, who had already become a king, asked weakly, while stealing glances at the Red King.

The Red King really wanted to kick this descendant who was trying to be a dutiful son away. He thought to himself, "How great I have been in my life! I never imagined that even my descendants would betray me one day."

For a time, the entire fairy island of the World Tree was filled with laughter and joy. People drank wine, watched the battle of emperors, and made bets among the heroes. What a delightful scene!

"How did you break through so quickly? It's too fast." The witch stood beside Bai Ye, her gaze subtly shifting.

It's always the same; just when she thinks she's about to get close, the other person always surprises her.

"And Yuechan, you actually stole food, and you've been doing it for so many years. Look at you, you've gained weight."

"Mind your manners." Yuechan slapped away the hand that tried to put its arm around her waist. She had always found it hard to deal with witches. This was a female rogue, and her words were always bold. Although no one around Baiye could hear their whispers, they were still able to communicate.

"So that means you admit to stealing the food? Qingyi, quick, let's suppress this traitor and go back to check three thousand times."

With a smile, Yuechan recalled those unforgettable years when they lived in seclusion together, residing in a thatched hut and accompanied by peach blossoms, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and also traveling together through the mountains and rivers of the heavens.

In his words, she was his white moonlight, illuminating his path in the darkness since childhood.

"Oh, Bai Ye, save me!"

Fortunately, the three girls were just playing around, and they wouldn't do anything outrageous in public.

"My lord, where is my dragon?" The purple dragon chuckled and poked its head out from beside Bai Ye. It was the hope of the dragon race. The golden dragon had long since reached adulthood and had been cultivating.

"Find it yourself." Yuechan rolled her eyes. They used to call her the female lead, but now they call her the concubine. After following Qingyi for a while, they've all forgotten about her.

Three quarters of an hour passed quickly. Shi Hao's stamina was unexpectedly long-lasting, causing the Crimson King to curse, "You are three emperors! You can't even beat one of you three!"

"Drink, drink!" Kundi jeered. "I knew Chi was doing this on purpose. He wanted to drink too much and use preaching as a pretext to lure us into a trap so he could get the Heavenly Emperor's wine."

There were many kings present, densely packed together, numbering at least four or five hundred. Who wouldn't be tempted by the Heavenly Emperor's wine? It was wine infused with numerous potent medicines, something they could never normally drink. If a king indulged in too much, he would become drunk.

Even the Red King only drank about twenty cups.

"No, I'm not drunk, Heavenly Emperor! I am Chi... I need your guidance on my Great Dao of Space!"

The kings: "..."

"Take him away, next one!" Kundi sneered. There are so many of us who don't even have a chance, and you still want to get special treatment?

"Even if one of me is taken away, there is still another me!" A red-haired figure descended from the sky, tall and strong, exuding an astonishing aura of power and majesty.

This is the Crimson King's Time Body, which has reached the Great Perfection of the King Realm. "I, the Milk-Beating Child, will surely be defeated today!"

The battle in the arena was even more intense than before. The three emperors' bodies had changed; they were all emaciated, skin and bones, and in a state of ruin. Even through the projection in the void, one could clearly feel it. It was precisely because of this that the three emperors became anxious and tried to forcibly suppress the baby.

In contrast, the baby was covered in blood and had an indescribable withering on his body, with several large holes still visible in his chest.

"boom!"

The four emperors broke through the barriers of time and space, leaping into the myriad realms and returning to their present world for another great battle.

"Is it time to determine the outcome?" The kings' smiles vanished, replaced by serious expressions.

The people outside were even more astonished that the Desolate Emperor had not been defeated, but was still fighting against the three emperors.

"Roar, brat!" Cang Di roared. How could this be? This brat actually managed to hold on until their old injuries flared up again.

"No, he's undergoing Nirvana, trying to transform!" Emperor Hong's expression changed drastically. The other party was almost exhausted, and his withered appearance was not an illusion.

But it is precisely because of decay that rebirth is possible.

In the words of the White Emperor, the Way of the Seed is a process of alternating between decay and flourishing, only that each cycle is stronger than the last.

In those years, they discussed the Tao, learned some things, and even tried to understand it.

This brat is most likely using the three of them to undergo his transformation. How dare he!

The Azure Emperor, in particular, turned green with rage and roared, "Am I going to become someone else's stepping stone once again? Heaven is unjust!"

Those who heard it were heartbroken, and those who listened wept. It was an emperor's heartfelt, sorrowful roar, an emotion that deeply moved all living beings.

In the past, Cang was so arrogant and domineering, looking down on the Heavenly Emperor. When he ascended the throne, he sent down a large army, but he didn't even bother to take action himself.

It was precisely Bai Di's breakthrough in battle that easily shattered Cang's confidence, causing this peerless quasi-immortal emperor to question his own existence.

Now, this scene is about to repeat itself. He is still himself, but his enemy is someone else.

"You jinx, shut up!"

Emperor Yu rebuked in a low voice, "You're already undermining the morale of the army before we've even lost. If this junior changes, won't you turn around and run away?"

"Indeed, the lower realm has changed a lot in recent years."

Far away in the peach grove of the divine realm, a figure also appeared. She stood atop the platform mountain, gazing at the great battle across the myriad realms. Her tall figure exuded an indescribable celestial charm.

Chapter 675 This Heavenly Emperor Was Beaten Up

"Heavenly Emperor, you must hold on! You are our last hope!"

One after another, living beings were filled with anxiety and prayed silently, while kings raised their eyes to observe the scene reflected in the void.

The Desolate Emperor is the leading figure of the Immortal Path and the common master of all of them. It is impossible not to worry. If something happens to the Desolate Emperor, who can lead them to fight against the Boundary Sea?

There are worries and hopes, but unfortunately, there is no one to stand by their side, let alone anyone to support them.

"boom!"

The Azure Emperor was incredibly brave. With a single punch, he shattered the ages and witnessed eternity. His immense fist intent shattered the heavens and caused all things to wither. Nothing could stop him. He launched a frenzied attack, entangled with the desolate wilderness.

He didn't want to become a disgrace in history again. If last time it was because the enemy was too strong and irresistible, then this time it shouldn't have happened at all.

Behind him, a withered figure briefly regained its true form, bearing a pair of sacred wings. The figure was both powerful and holy, like a flawless, peerless emperor. It was terrifying, its spear piercing through the ages with incredible speed.

"Pfft!"

The Desolate Emperor's chest was pierced. The Invincible Spear contained its master's full power. Accompanied by the sight of the emperor's fall, nothing could stop it. With a tremor, his body was torn to pieces.

The Azure Emperor then took action, conjuring a bizarre altar, solemn and dignified, "Offer sacrifice to the Emperor!"

A colossal altar manifested, emanating a mysterious rule that imprisoned the shattered physical body, intending to sacrifice it directly, causing the crimson light to surge straight to the ninth heaven.

"God!"

Countless beings from the Three Realms were stunned, unable to bear watching any longer. Some were even furious, exclaiming, "Shame on us! The Three Great Ones are fighting against a new emperor!"

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