I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"We've lost again... This time it's a complete and utter defeat." The Sage of Tongtian sighed softly from beyond the heavens.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Evil Corpse exploded, transforming into endless spiritual energy that frantically nourished the Three Realms.

Of course, the area of ​​the nearby sea will benefit the most.

At this moment, the Emperor and Empress, having lost their composure due to the defeat of Tongtian, were imprisoned in the air by the combined magic of the Three Sovereigns...

"Yang Jian, I'll leave those two to you to deal with," Emperor Fuxi said softly, glancing sideways at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao nodded, silently put away the other three fierce swords, leaving only the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand, and walked step by step toward the Emperor and Empress.

In an instant, the emperor and empress panicked, their fear of death chilling them to the bone.

But just as the Jade Emperor was about to swallow his pride and beg for mercy, the Queen Mother suddenly shouted:

"Yaoji, are you still not coming out? I know you've arrived. I sent Qi'er to invite you right after the battle started. You couldn't possibly have missed it!"

Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Yaoji, sister, you can't let Yang Jian kill me! We're family. Even if I've done something wrong, a little punishment is enough. How can you be so ruthless as to wipe us out?"

"Now you know we're family? When you sent heavenly soldiers and generals to tear our family apart, why didn't you think of him as his uncle?"

"When you imprisoned me under Peach Mountain, did you never think of me as your brother?" Suddenly, Yao Ji and the Seventh Princess emerged from behind a gray cloud high in the sky and asked coldly.

The Jade Emperor wept bitterly: "Yao Ji, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please give me a chance. No matter what, I am your brother, your own brother."

"You don't know you're wrong, you're just afraid of dying."

Qin Yao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly wielded the Yuan Tu Sword to rush towards the Jade Emperor's brow.

To his surprise, Yao Ji, who had just been righteously criticizing the Jade Emperor, now stood in front of him, forcing him to forcibly control the Yuan Tu Sword.

"what are you doing?"

"Jian'er, cripple them and let them live as ordinary people, okay?" Yao Ji said, "I know he made many mistakes, but..."

"Do you know that if it weren't for me, Father and Elder Brother wouldn't have survived, and you would also be imprisoned forever at the foot of Peach Mountain?" Qin Yao said coldly.

"I know, I know everything; but he's your uncle!" Yao Ji pleaded.

"You have disappointed me greatly," Qin Yao sighed softly.

Yao Ji bit her lip and insisted, "Jian'er, if you can't accept crippling their cultivation and demoting them to mortals, then how about sending them to reincarnation? Given your relationship with Houtu, they won't have another chance for revenge..."

Is Qin Yao afraid of retaliation?

He's not afraid of anything.

Even if the Jade Emperor were to regain his peak condition in the future, he would no longer be in this world...

He vowed to kill the emperor and empress, simply to give himself an explanation and to bring a perfect end to his life in this world.

If the emperor and empress hadn't died, the ending wouldn't have been a perfect one.

It's even a bit absurd and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, he immediately used the laws of time as chains to bind Yao Ji's body: "You don't understand, you're just being a woman."

"Cousin!" The Seventh Princess's heart trembled, and she shouted loudly.

Qin Yao glanced at her, then immediately used the Law Chains to lock her up as well.

Then, with a thought, he threw the two of them violently into the heavens.

His only act of kindness was to prevent the two of them from witnessing this scene.

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor knew that he was doomed to die today. A mix of emotions welled up in his heart, and he looked at Qin Yao with complicated feelings: "I never thought it would end like this. It all feels so unreal, not real at all."

“Everyone must pay the price for what they have done, and the Heavenly Emperor is no exception.” Qin Yao responded, then gripped the Yuan Tu Sword tightly and plunged it fiercely into the other man’s brow.

The Jade Emperor felt a sharp pain between his brows, and then his consciousness began to fade. Before he completely lost consciousness, he whispered his last words: "Yang Jian, if only I hadn't done that back then?"

If he had turned a blind eye when he discovered Yao Ji's desire for a mortal life, perhaps Yang Jian would be a pillar of heaven today.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the Jade Emperor's body exploded, and endless spiritual energy transformed into a rain of light that nourished heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of the human world began to recover rapidly, approaching that of ancient times.

"His Majesty!!!"

With tears in her eyes, the Queen Mother cried out in a hoarse voice.

"Stop shouting, it's almost your turn," Qin Yao said, turning around.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, the Eighth Princess suddenly appeared in a rainbow, her face full of fear.

Qin Yao glanced at her: "Cousin, you shouldn't have come."

"Cousin, please stop," the Eighth Princess pleaded. "I swear on my life that Mother will never become a threat to you."

Qin Yao smiled, raised his hand and released a chain of laws to bind her body, then threw her into the sky.

Gods: "..."

After seeing the Eighth Princess off, Qin Yao turned to the Queen Mother and asked, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Knowing she was doomed, the Queen Mother calmed down and said seriously, "I don't regret what I did. Even if I could do it all over again, I would make the same choice."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "Please, Your Majesty, continue on your journey."

"You don't need to kill me, I'll do it myself!"

The Queen Mother gave a soft shout, and suddenly flames surged from her soul, burning it to ashes from the inside out.

After witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Qin Yao felt a sudden sense of relief, as if a burden had been lifted, and his violent emotions gradually subsided...

"Now that the Empress and Empress are dead, Yang Chan shall become the Empress. If there is any rebellion, all the gods and saints of the world shall unite to punish her."

Before long, he used his magic to spread his voice throughout the Three Realms.

At this moment, the three emperors exchanged glances and secretly discussed their thoughts. Then, Emperor Fuxi said, "Yang Jian, after discussion among the three emperors, you may choose not to undergo the ritual of self-destruction."

Qin Yao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Three Emperors. However, Yang Jian has never gone back on his word. If he says he will dissolve his body, he will definitely do so. I hereby promise Heaven and Earth, and all living beings, that I will fulfill my promise within three days."

The Three Emperors: "..."

Gods: "..."

At this point, no one can deny Yang Jian's heroic spirit anymore. Throughout history, he is the second great saint to voluntarily disintegrate!
"Laojun, the Three Sovereigns, the Eight Immortals, I should go and prepare for my passing. Do you have any further instructions?"

In the midst of the silence, Qin Yao flipped his hand to sheath the Yuan Tu Sword and asked with a smile.

Lao Jun thought for a moment and found himself speechless.

The Eight Immortals War God suddenly disintegrated into the Eight Immortals. He Xiangu asked with a face full of reluctance, "Master, will we ever meet again?"

Qin Yao paused slightly, then smiled and said, "Perhaps there is, but at that time, the person you saw would not be me."

He Xiangu: "..."

“I have a question,” Xuanyuan suddenly spoke.

Qin Yao said, "Please speak."

Xuanyuan stared into his eyes and said, "Among your four swords, one of them feels very familiar to me, extremely familiar. If I didn't see its appearance, I would have thought it was my Xuanyuan Sword."

Qin Yao: "..."

Despite being extremely careful, I overlooked this matter.

After a moment of contemplation, he smiled slightly: "That's normal. That's the sword my master forged in imitation of the Xuanyuan Sword."

Xuanyuan: "..."

Is Master Yu Ding really that terrifying? He can even replicate the Xuanyuan Sword, so what divine weapon below the quality of a Primordial Treasure can't he replicate?
But then I thought that since Jade Cauldron Immortal could learn the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation from the Heavenly Cult Master after just one look, the idea of ​​imitating divine weapons didn't seem so exaggerated after all...

"If there's nothing else, Yang Jian will take his leave now," Qin Yao said, cupping his hands in greeting.

"Go then," Laozi replied gently.

"Master, thank you!" He Xiangu shouted loudly.

"Master (Emperor), thank you," Lü Dongbin and the other six immortals said in unison.

Qin Yao smiled and waved, his body vanishing from the scene in an instant.

After he left, the Golden Crow Crown Prince and the Tenth Prince slowly appeared, staring blankly at the surging sea.

Lao Jun looked up at them and sighed softly, "They brought this on themselves."

“I know,” the Golden Crow Crown Prince said in a low voice.

Lao Jun hesitated for a moment, then suddenly used his magic to conjure a fairy island in this sea area: "This island is for you. This sea area will also be under your control in the future."

The Golden Crow Crown Prince let out a long breath and bowed in gratitude: "Thank you, Laozi."

Lean less.

Laozi, the Three Sovereigns, and the Eight Immortals all departed, but Yao Ji, the Seventh Princess, and the Eighth Princess, who had been flung away by Qin Yao, all flew back and looked down at the two golden crows on the immortal island.

The Crown Prince of Jinwu, his robes fluttering, looked at them and said calmly, "Come down and talk."

The three women then descended in a beam of light. Yao Ji asked in a trembling voice, "The Jade Emperor..."

“His soul has been scattered.” The Golden Crow Crown Prince said in a low voice.

The three women were all struck dumb, and the Eighth Princess angrily questioned, "Didn't you stop it?"

She saw no signs of injury or even disarray on her two brothers, and with the sudden appearance of this fairy island... the brothers' choice at that time was self-evident.

"How can we stop him? Let alone the fact that we are no match for Yang Jian, he had Laozi, the Three Sovereigns, and the Eight Immortals by his side at the time. If we showed ourselves, our fate would be no different from yours," the Tenth Prince said expressionlessly.

"Yang Jian!"

The Eighth Princess clenched her fists silently, her body trembling.

The eldest prince sighed softly, "Eighth Prince, you can't blame him. You didn't see the scene when Father and Mother insisted on killing him and Yang Chan, nor did you see what Father and Mother did to kill them. In short, you can say he's cold-blooded, but you can't say he's wrong."

"This is what you wanted, right?"

The Eighth Princess suddenly said, "You hate your father! You hate that he doesn't show you any royal affection and is always ready to banish you to the mortal realm, but he cares for us eight princesses so much."

I hate that after the death of the Golden Crow Goddess, he married my mother and had eight daughters.

You hate my mother even more; it was she who made your ten brothers' situation so difficult, that you couldn't even live in the Heavenly Palace..."

“You’re wrong,” the Crown Prince interrupted. “I don’t hate them. What I said just now was an expression of my conscience.”

"Conscience, ha..."

The Eighth Princess gave a bitter laugh, tears streaming down her face.

The Tenth Prince pursed his lips and said, "You should have heard it too. Yang Jian promised that he would definitely disintegrate within three days, and even seal all his memories since he started cultivating. This is no different from killing him now."

Thousands of years of desperate efforts, hard work, and meticulous planning have ultimately amounted to nothing more than a fleeting dream. Upon waking, one is still just an ordinary mortal.

In this situation, are you going to kill him? Don't forget, although he deeply hates your father and mother, he owes you nothing, and has even been kind to you in many ways.

Eighth Princess: "..."

Two days later.

Yang Chan swiftly ascended the throne, entered the Heavenly Palace, and became the first female emperor in the history of the Heavenly Realm and the second female emperor in the history of the Three Realms!

Sitting on the throne, looking down at the gods standing in two rows below, she felt an indescribable mix of emotions, but the image of her second brother flashed through her mind.

I wonder where my second brother is right now.

Will he come to see me again...?

Underworld.

The Palace of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Qin Yao silently finished the last sip of tea in his cup, then smiled and looked at the Lord of the Underworld opposite him: "Your Majesty, I should go now."

Houtu gazed into his eyes and said earnestly, "After you dissolve your body, come to the Palace of Six Paths of Reincarnation..."

As long as the other party goes through the cycle of reincarnation, she will be able to know their identity after reincarnation.

"There's a secret I've kept from you for a long time," Qin Yao suddenly said.

Houtu was taken aback: "What?"

Qin Yao smiled slightly and transmitted his voice, "Actually, I am not Yang Jian. It's time to go home now."

He couldn't say he came from a foreign land, otherwise, under the influence of divine intervention, fortune or misfortune would be unpredictable; but by simply admitting that he wasn't Yang Jian, he avoided that risk of exposure.

Houtu's eyes widened suddenly, her mind reeling.

At that moment, she seemed to understand many things, but then realized it was too late...

Qin Yao smiled and waved, "Your Majesty, take care."

After saying that, his body instantly transformed into streaks of light and disappeared into the vast hall.

Houtu suddenly realized what was happening and shouted, "I don't even know your name!!!"

however.

Qin Yao had already gone far away by this time.

He should go keep his appointment...

Lunar star.

Before the Moon Palace.

Chang'e sat under a cassia tree, her slender fingers instinctively playing a piece of music, but her eyes were lifeless.

Yang Jian's decision to dissolve his body and seal his memories had the greatest impact on her.

Upon hearing the other party's declaration, her immortal energy immediately went berserk, almost causing her to vomit immortal blood.

If he were to die, be reincarnated, and forget himself, what would the promise he made mean?
"boom."

Suddenly, a string snapped, cutting a fingertip. A drop of blood, shimmering with light, gently fell onto the instrument, stirring up rays of divine light.

"What are you thinking about? How could you be so careless?"

Suddenly, the streams of light manifested into a figure before her, which took her hand in one hand and smoothed the wounds on her fingertips with holy white light.

Chang'e suddenly withdrew her hand, her glass-like eyes quietly gazing at his face.

Qin Yao raised his hand and released a soundproof barrier, then smiled and said, "I can give you an explanation now."

Despite her pent-up grievances, Chang'e said softly, "Tell me!"

Qin Yao silently considered his words and said, "The reason I promise to dissolve my body is that this body does not belong to me."

The reason for promising to seal away his memories is that the original owner's soul still resides within this body.

Chang'e was stunned, her face blank: "Huh?" (End of this chapter)