The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 39: Disbanding the Demon Court
The three great fairy flowers in the world are all recorded.

"The truth behind the collapse of the Ancient Heavenly Palace. The Emperor wanted to sacrifice all the other lords so that he alone could ascend to immortality!"

"The Immortal Emperor came from the Immortal Realm, and there are immortal secrets in his five-colored blood!"

The ancient times, the primeval times, the myths, and even the untraceable ancient times have left traces. A few rusty old stone tablets have recorded the person who once opened up the fairyland and became an immortal.

"Unfortunately, these are just the oral accounts of bystanders, and there is no more information."

Zhang Huan regretted that all the records about that person were like this, and the whole process was described in just a few hundred ancient characters.

It was recorded that he suppressed a supreme being in the immortal path, but there was no other record.

Zhang Huan looked at another stone tablet with disappointment. On it was a record of the inheritance of a supreme being, the Heavenly Lord of the mythological period, who had the entire secret of the word "zhe" engraved on it.

"The Immortal Heavenly Lord?"

Zhang Huan saw the two characters "Changsheng" engraved on the lower right corner. He was deeply impressed by this person, the founder of the "Zhe" secret.

On the road to becoming an immortal, he first failed in his attempt to sublimate, then was bombarded by the people of the Ancient Heaven with a fatal bombardment of one-third of the Immortal Cauldron, and finally had a decisive battle with the Great Saint Body. Only then did he become exhausted and chose a place to sit and pass away peacefully.

This person once ruled the underworld, but later he feared that the King of Hell would return to settle accounts with them, so he left the underworld and entered the Immortal Tomb, never to return.

I didn't expect that he also left a legacy here.

Zhang Huan wrote down the word "zhe" in secret, and then found the scriptures of the source field of the underworld and learned them together.

The source techniques they recorded were no worse than those of the Source Heavenly Master. They originated from the emperor who attained enlightenment with the source techniques. They were more profound and mysterious. What the two ghosts learned also came from this.

He observed at will and spent several years walking through the depths of the underworld, reading almost all the records on the ancient stele.

He also obtained part of the inheritance of Lingbao Tianzun, which was specially collected from the underworld.

Lingbao specializes in defeating evil spirits, and single-handedly suppressed a corpse disaster in ancient times. He was deeply feared by the underworld, and after his death, the underworld did a lot to eliminate his traces. The inheritance he found also fell into the hands of the underworld and has been sealed up ever since.

"Okay, I've seen enough, time to go."

Zhang Huan waved his hand and ordered the mansion lord, who had served for several years, to leave.

It was almost time to go back. He had already taken everything he could get in the underworld, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

We also have to make some preparations for our future selves.

Before leaving, Zhang Huan traveled around the depths of the underworld and suddenly caught a familiar scent in a corner.

"Is this a black bird?"

He walked forward and saw an egg, quietly lying in the center of a stone pillar taller than the mountain. The creature inside had already taken shape, but was bound by the Tao and the Fa, and was unable to break out of the shell.

"See the emperor."

A war slave knelt down and kowtowed. He was ordered to guard the Xuanniao here.

"Great Sage Kun?"

Hearing the somewhat surprised voice, Zhan Nu looked up with confused eyes, not knowing what the emperor was ordering.

"Hey, be a good person for once, and I'll send you to reincarnation. Remember to be quiet in your next life, and don't come to the underworld to seek death again."

Zhang Huan shook his head and expressed his regret for the Great Sage Kun who had extended an olive branch to him several times.

The other party was not a wicked person. After entering the underworld, he just wanted to take root and develop, but he did not expect the result to be miserable.

He did not die on the battlefield, but was transformed into a slave, with no hope of reincarnation.

With one palm, he helped the Great Sage Kun to be freed, and his true spirit entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Looking at the Xuanniao, Zhang Huan broke the restraining restrictions and asked what its relationship was with the undead Xuanniao.

The two have similar auras and even look as if they were carved from the same mold.

The bird egg responded timidly: "It is my brother. Our mother had an accident while giving birth to us. We were captured by the underworld together.

My brother’s bloodline is stronger and he was possessed by them. I am very ordinary and they look down on me. They locked me up here for research.”

It transmitted its message timidly, and its voice became smaller and smaller as it spoke. It was in a very low mood. It had suffered a lot of grievances in the underworld over the years, and it was so sad that it even started to cry.

“So that’s how it is. The Underworld captured two black bird eggs back then. One of them had its bloodline returned to its ancestral home, and was used by the Underworld to seek the throne.

The other bloodline was mediocre and was abandoned to study the original magical power of the Xuanniao clan."

My brother was being refined and parasitized alive, and he himself became a prisoner. He must have been tortured a lot over the years. No wonder he was so depressed.

"Come with me and leave here. You should spread your wings and fly high outside, instead of being trapped in hell and sinking powerlessly."

Zhang Huan waved his hand and took it away, then wandered around the depths of the underworld as if he was strolling in his own backyard, taking away a few precious items.

In name, the entire underworld belongs to him.

Before leaving, he also asked the Lord of the Underworld to be more obedient in the future.

"And one more thing."

Zhang Huan called out to the mansion master.

"Back then, before I became an immortal, someone in the underworld cursed me. Bring the culprit here to be punished."

He stopped and ordered the Lord of the Mansion to check immediately and give a result.

Now he is the nominal emperor of the underworld, supreme. Even the lord of the underworld is just a slave. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on him will be sentenced to death.

When the Palace Master heard about this matter, he broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that the Supreme would vent his anger on him. He replied with a trembling voice and went to look for the files without wasting a second.

After a while he came back and reported that all those people had passed away. However, death could not erase the great sin they had committed against the Supreme Heavenly Authority.

He had crushed the corpses to ashes, and not only had he killed the immediate family members of these people, but had also not spared even the clansmen from other clans in the underworld. He had killed them all.

Zhang Huan nodded indifferently, waved his hand to let him leave, without showing any emotion, and disappeared with a stomp of his foot.

When he was about to leave the underworld, a divine thought came from a supreme being.

The Prison Emperor's Tian Ge was still sealed in his Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot. He asked Zhang Huan to release his imperial weapon in consideration of his decision-making this time and to try his best to satisfy Zhang Huan.

Expressing his sincerity, the Prison Emperor spoke in a sincere tone.

His imperial soldiers have been detained for more than 30,000 years. It is time to release them, otherwise he will become restless.

"It will return in ten thousand years."

Zhang Huan sent back a divine thought.

The golden avenue stretched out endlessly, and he took a step away from the underworld and left into the distance.

With the promise, the Prison Emperor stopped talking and agreed.

Since they couldn't defeat him by fighting and couldn't rob him, they could only wait and follow Zhang Huan's wishes.

Anyway, ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye for the Supreme Being, and the imperial soldiers might come back before he wakes up next time.

After returning to the Demonic Court, Zhang Huan personally sealed the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body with the Immortal Source in the Heavenly Palace, and it will wake up at the right time.

Or if he wants to be born at some point, he can also break through the immortal source by himself. Zhang Huan has left a lot of immortal sources here for him to seal himself again.

However, the effect of blocking the Qi is not that good.

While Tyrant Body was sleeping, Zhang Huan took out a large piece of Nine Heavens Jade and engraved the Nine Secrets he had collected on it for his future comprehension.

At least it could improve his combat power and help in suppressing the unrest. Finally, he set up an imperial formation to cover the Heavenly Palace and isolate it from outsiders.

Standing in the magnificent hall, looking at the place where he had spent most of his life, Zhang Huan looked out alone at the creatures of the Demon Court below.

Although it was a picture of a prosperous immortal dynasty, there was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

"The Immortal Sword has been forged. This Demon Court will be useless for the rest of my life."

He whispered to himself, thinking about disbanding the Demon Court.

The Demon Court has ruled the universe for tens of thousands of years, and unknowingly has expanded from a small planet to a place larger than the sun.

There is majestic dragon energy hidden underground, and the spiritual energy is rich, so it has become a holy place for cultivation.

It was initially created by Zhang Huan with his imperial power, and was favored by Heaven, making all the fortune of this era belong to the Demon Court.

"Let's disband it now. The power of the Demon Court has reached its peak and will become a disaster sooner or later in the future."

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Huan's eyes, and he calmly chose to end the fate of the Demon Court.

He wasn't going to just let it continue to exist.

The reason why the Demon Court can rule the universe and live in peace with all races without causing any trouble is because they have Zhang Huan pressing down on them.

Whether it is towards other evil people or towards the ambitious people in the Demon Court.

They knew very well that as long as Zhang Huan existed, they would not be able to cause any trouble.

If you don’t dare to bring disaster to the world, you must abide by the rules and live carefully!

There is always a red line in my heart that is unclear but does exist, and it is a deterrent all the time.

Only when Zhang Huan truly passes away and there is no one to suppress them, will they stop forbearing and slowly reveal their true nature.

This is true for people like the supreme ruler of the forbidden area, the monks who practice various magic skills, or those who are obsessed with power.

The Ji family and a number of extreme forces are all lessons learned.

When the emperor was still alive, the Ji family was so righteous that their reputation was much higher than that of Ye Fan's time. All the powerful forces admired and respected them.

Zhang Huan went to the Ji family several times and found that the children of the Ji family attached great importance to morality and regarded their ancestors as their goals. They usually helped the weak and eradicated evil.

He is a breath of fresh air in the world of immortal cultivation. He keeps his word and behaves like a gentleman.

Such a Ji family, in later generations, became the overlord of the Eastern Wilderness, who was feared and hated as soon as the name was heard.

The reason behind this is thought-provoking. The powerful force obtained out of thin air cannot stand the test.

The Void Emperor quelled the rebellion, shed his last drop of blood, and saved hundreds of millions of lives.

But in the future generations that he didn't know, the descendants of the Ji family committed many evil things. They relied on the powerful family to do whatever they wanted and oppressed the weak at will.

They have the same blood, but they take opposite paths and have completely forgotten the deeds of their ancestors.

Void turned his back to all living things. No matter how threatening the Supreme Being in front of him was, he would not retreat a single step even if he had to fight to the death. This was to protect all living things and to fight for a bright and peaceful world for all people in the world.

However, his descendants, relying on their extreme power and their inherent superiority, responded with all kinds of shameful behavior, tarnishing his supreme ideals.

If Zhang Huan keeps the Demon Court, it will go the same way as the Ji family in the future. Future generations will mourn it but not learn from it, and it will also cause future generations to fail to learn from it, resulting in endless evil consequences.

Rather than letting the power you created bring disaster to the world, it is better to end it with your own hands.

Zhang Huan sent a message to several senior officials to come and see him. It was the first time in their lives that they were summoned by the emperor, and they were all very nervous.

Especially since the emperor had displayed his great power not long ago and killed a supreme being in the starry sky, which made them even more afraid.

Zhang Huan glanced at the senior executives standing on the side, used a secret technique to release their true emotions, and tentatively spoke.

"I asked you to come here not for any other reason, but because I don't have much time left and will soon pass away.

However, the Demonic Court cannot be without a master for a day.

Who among you is willing to inherit my legacy and guard the billions of miles of starry sky for me? "

Several high-ranking officials shuddered. The inheritance of the Great Emperor made him the Lord of the Demon Court that dominated the universe.
I didn't expect that this trip would bring such a great opportunity. The emperor is old and he is selecting a successor.

Finally waited until this moment!
Thinking of the chance of being selected, they couldn't help but breathe more heavily.

"Alas, it seems there is no need to continue."

Zhang Huan was immediately disappointed when he saw their reactions.

Each of them is obsessed with power and only cares about where they sit. Even if Zhang Huan really wants to leave a legacy, he would not choose such people.

In the past, it was fine for them to use the influence of the Demon Court for some personal gain. As long as they did their job well and had no ulterior motives, Zhang Huan could turn a blind eye.

But judging from their performance, they will not be willing to just disband the Demon Court in such a hasty manner. These people are in high positions of power and if they are not eliminated as soon as possible, they will definitely become a scourge in the future and cause some trouble.

A finger flicked out, blood splattered, and several senior executives died.

"The Demon Court will begin to reduce its membership from this moment on, and will be disbanded after a hundred years."

Zhang Huan then personally took charge of the Demon Court.

Over tens of thousands of years, the Demon Court had become somewhat corrupt, but through its iron-blooded methods and the deterrence of all the high-ranking officials who had disappeared, no one dared to disobey.

He set up a department specifically for reducing staff, and would reduce staff in batches over the next hundred years to prevent chaos.

First, shrink the major branches, then reduce the number of people in the headquarters, and proceed in an orderly manner until the Demon Court becomes history.

Time flies. For a hundred years, there have been constant reports that the emperor will pass away. That great battle was the last splendor before his death, and his unparalleled imperial power will never be reproduced again.

These words are painful to hear, but cannot be refuted. Even saints can only remain silent.

After all, he has lived for 35,000 years in his two lives, so it is obvious that he has very little time left.

But this also indirectly proves the power of the emperor of the time. Some people compare him with the strongest people in history.

Because they all lived longer than other emperors.

Most of the emperors and kings would have collapsed by this time, and either passed away or entered the forbidden zone. How could they have the leisure to disband their forces like Zhang Huan did, and do it for a hundred years?

Moreover, Zhang Huan also has a record of instantly killing the Supreme, and this view has been recognized by many people.

Driven by various reasons, the biography of the God-Emperor released by the Son of God has been very popular and widely circulated. It is the best choice for young people to understand the Great Emperor.

Even the old people were amazed after reading it and could not find any fault with it. Everyone carried a copy with them.

Either to pay homage to the great emperor's past, or to reminisce about the prosperous Demon Court in the past.

The Demonic Court became a thing of the past, and groups of people joined new forces or created their own.

The headquarters became quiet, and there were few people staying on this vast land.

The air is filled with rich spiritual energy, and the pavilions and fairy palaces are grand and majestic, towering in the clouds, reaching to the horizon, surrounded by chaotic mist.

We can only vaguely get a glimpse of what this place looked like when it was prosperous from these magnificent buildings.

A huge star full of vitality and endless creation, now only a few people are left.

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