The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

"Boom..."

The universe roared, and the Emperor's energy traveled across eternity, confronting the terrifying power of the major restricted areas.

All living creatures feel that oppression.

All living creatures saw the figure at the top of the universe.

The magic jar is so powerful that it is in harmony with the heaven and earth, as if the entire universe is part of the magic jar.

The bronze fairy palace is like a fairy palace, suppressing everything, blooming with fairy light, lingering for nine days.

In front of the Immortal Palace, Demon Emperor Gedai stood tall, with his hair dancing wildly, his clothes looking pretty, and his cold eyes looking straight into the restricted area.

There is a kind of invincibility that whenever the Supreme is born, he will explode with a thunderous strike and kill everything.

"Are you afraid of the restricted area?"

"A demon emperor conquers all restricted areas?"

"How is that possible? Are you really scared of the restricted area?"

"That's a restricted area where hundreds of supreme beings exist. Are you really afraid?"

"Is it possible for a demon emperor to suppress all restricted areas and make all restricted areas bow their heads?"

"As expected of a ruthless man, worthy of the Demon Emperor!"

"One person suppressed eight supreme beings, including two peak emperors. The rest of the supreme beings all fled and returned to the restricted area. They were obviously really scared!"

For a time, all the powerful people in all areas of the universe felt the changes in the restricted area.

Although it was still fierce and powerful, no Supreme One came out of the restricted area.

If the Supreme Being does not emerge, the Demon Emperor will suppress it for an era and become invincible in the world from now on.

And sensing the thoughts of all sentient beings, all the restricted areas were silent, and there was an unspeakable depression lingering in all the restricted areas.

They are the supreme ones, the invincible ones throughout the ages.

Each of them once ruled an era, climbed to the top of heaven and earth, and exerted pressure for eternity.

Even if he is dormant in the restricted area, he is still the uncrowned emperor in the universe, a being who is worshiped by all beings in awe.

Throughout the ages, anyone who touches them will be killed no matter how far away they are. No one can survive, and their fierce power overwhelms all the worlds.

But now it has really changed.

A powerful and domineering Demon Emperor was born. He was uncompromising and dominated the restricted areas, so that all the supreme beings in the restricted areas did not dare to be born.

Once this myth is broken, I am afraid that the emperors in the years to come will no longer be afraid of restricted areas and will no longer compromise.

This is definitely the biggest crisis facing all major restricted areas.

In the years to come, it will no longer be possible for the restricted area to be peaceful, and it will no longer be possible to coerce the heavens.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, Li Qingyue moved, raised her hand to hold it, and the Bronze Immortal Palace instantly fell into his palm.

With a thought, the dark magic jar instantly transformed into a majestic figure of the Demon Lord, becoming one with his immortal child.

All the heavens and realms, the endless great laws and laws, are all like ministers, paving a long river at their feet.

"despair!"

Li Qingyue stepped forward, one step a million miles away, and arrived at another battlefield as if there was no one around.

A battlefield filled with bloody bones for thousands of miles.

This was an extremely tragic battlefield, with blood and bones staining the sky red.

There was the blood of the Supreme Being spilled, and there were also pieces of pitch-black divine weapons.

Almost everything within billions of miles was in ruins, not a single star was intact, and there was no trace of life.

On top of that tripod-shaped fragment, it was extremely broken and lifeless, like a silhouette of a candle in the wind, standing on the black tripod fragment.

Seeing Li Qingyue's figure at this moment, the figure paused slightly, and then looked at Li Qingyue with shining eyes.

"Who could have imagined that a girl who didn't know how to practice and needed protection back then would be as powerful as she is now!"

"If brothers Wushuang and Wuzheng were still here, they would be proud of you!"

"I'm proud of you too!"

"Shaking light... I've seen Emperor Swallowing Heaven!"

The figure stood up with difficulty, his eyes sparkling, as if there was endless flow of divine energy, and he bowed to Li Qingyue from a distance, his voice full of unspeakable embarrassment.

Who would have thought that the girl from two hundred years ago would now be at the top of the world.

Who would have thought that a girl with a broken body and no pulse, unable to practice cultivation, could become an emperor in less than two hundred years, and even almost become an immortal.

You must know that from the age of mythology to the present time, no one has ever been able to achieve enlightenment in five hundred years.

After two hundred years, he became the emperor!

There will never be another person with such talent and unparalleled appearance in all eternity.

"Fluttering light!"

Li Qingyue spoke, and the coldness in her eyes instantly melted away. She raised her hand to grab it, and a drop of bright emperor's blood was sacrificed and refined into a precious medicine.

"no need!"

"My life is at an end...there is no need to waste my precious blood!"

"Buzz!"

After saying this, Yaoguang's figure trembled for an instant, and the strands of vitality seemed to be unable to be suppressed anymore, dispersing from his body and returning to the world.

Quasi-Emperor versus Supreme, no one has ever been able to survive in all eternity.

In front of the Supreme, even the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level is like an ant.

If he hadn't been in charge of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, and if the Supreme hadn't been unwilling to consume too much energy and blood, he would have been obliterated by the Supreme.

Even so, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was shattered, his immortal platform was shattered, his soul was extinct, and he was about to return to heaven and earth.

"My greatest wish in life is to shake the light of the Holy Land!"

"Qingyue...if you can, please take care of me!"

At this moment, Holy Son of Light seemed to have returned to two hundred years ago, confident and calm.

It's just that his body is becoming more and more illusory, and the light of Tao transformation is becoming more and more brilliant.

But those eyes were unusually calm, looking at Li Qingyue with sadness, longing, and a trace of unconcealable admiration and regret.

"I'm going!"

With a calm voice, the body of the Holy Son of Light instantly turned into a stream of light, falling towards the sky and the earth, and eventually no trace was left.

It's like I've never been here before.

Only the bloody remains of the bones after the battle and the broken fragments of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron seemed to bear witness to an extremely tragic battle.

"I send you!"

Li Qingyue murmured, her eyes seeming to have returned to the days when she first entered cultivation.

Holy Son Tianquan, Holy Son Yaoguang, Saint Tianxuan, Yang Wuzheng, Yan Wushuang... figures flashed through his mind.

Nowadays, she has become the emperor, but it is difficult to see her old friends again.

An unspeakable loneliness flowed out of her.

There was also a terrifying killing intent emanating from her body, pointing directly at the restricted area.

"Don't worry, the Fluctlight will always exist!"

Li Qingyue murmured, raising her right hand slightly, and the blood and fragments all over the sky instantly gathered in her hand, gradually condensing into a black cauldron.

Black gold tripod with dragon pattern!

The weapon that once protected the path was now shattered once again.

There is no spirituality at all.

Li Qingyue put away the fragments, stepped out, and instantly arrived at another battlefield.

"Sister Tianxuan!"

A soft call slowly sounded, and in the boundless blood, a broken figure trembled slightly and slowly turned around.

The Tianxuan Treasure Seal on her head was covered with cracks all over her body, the Immortal Platform was shattered, and even her soul was almost gone.

"You came!"

Saint Tianxuan looked at Li Qingyue gently, with the same expression as always, but with a hint of emotion.

The girl who knew nothing in Linglong Pavilion back then has now become an invincible emperor.

The emperor who bows his head even in restricted areas.

Two hundred years are just a blink for a practitioner.

But in these two hundred years, a young girl with no knowledge of spiritual practice has overcome many tribulations and become the supreme emperor.

Looking back, it was such a big change.

"Don't be sad, even if you are a monk, there is always a difference!"

"It's a blessing that you and I can say goodbye here!"

Saint Tianxuan spoke, her voice as gentle as ever, unconcerned with the world.

She is like a sister next door, gentle and intellectual.

She has never fought for anything. She is in the Holy Land and does not even want to go out. She has been practicing without fighting against the world.

If Qingyue had not attained enlightenment, perhaps she would have died of old age in the Holy Land.

"I'm leaving!"

"Sister and the others have already come to pick me up!"

Saint Tianxuan murmured, the light in her eyes was misty, and she seemed to see two figures in the void, approaching step by step.