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Chapter 33 You must be very happy to see me, right? (Please read, subscribe, and vote)
The sacred land of Xiyue was shrouded in a thick purple aura that obscured the sun and the sky, its boundless Daoist charm attracting everyone's attention.

Countless stars are shining in the sky.

Great Emperor!

The Great Emperor has been born!
Everyone was deeply shaken; the extraordinary phenomenon of the Emperor's birth was too shocking.

Outside the Tianwu Continent, two wolf clan supreme beings coldly watched the Xiyue Holy Land.

"Big brother, aren't we going?" Ye Yang looked at his older brother, Ye Hen, both of whom were supreme beings of the wolf clan.

“I’m not going,” Yehen sneered as he looked at the Emperor’s strange phenomenon at Xiyue Holy Land. “Those guys in the forbidden area said that Huangtou and Huitou were killed by the current Emperor. Who knows if it’s true or not.”

"Yellow Head and Gray Head are no longer with the wolf clan. The two of us are going down to scout ahead for those people in the forbidden zone!"

Ye Yang listened to his elder brother's analysis and nodded slightly. His elder brother was right; they couldn't risk their lives for others.

Those guys in the restricted area are really eyeing the Emperor and want to hunt him down, but they're unwilling to do it themselves, so they're asking others to scout ahead.

They're not stupid. Although the current emperor is in his twilight years, he is still among the strongest in battle. Of course, when the emperor reaches his ultimate level, everyone will die!

Now, without any confidence, who would dare to touch the Emperor? The Emperor might explode if touched!
Of course, there will be brainless fools who try to cause trouble for the Emperor, but they are definitely not among them!
"Even an emperor in his later years is still an emperor. The forbidden zones treat emperors as prey. Let them do what they want; we won't get anything even if we try," Yehen said coldly. "Heh, this time it might just be an emperor preparing to hunt down our supreme beings!"

Hearing his elder brother's words, Ye Yang gasped, "That is indeed possible."

The way the Great Emperor became emperor was also very mysterious; no one could understand how he was able to become emperor.

There were even rumors that those who had witnessed the Emperor's attack were all dead, but Yehen and the other two didn't know if it was true or not.

Thinking of this, Yehen snorted coldly, looking at the Emperor's extraordinary phenomenon in Xiyue Holy Land, "Showy but impractical, a mere spectacle! What Emperor's extraordinary phenomenon? Isn't this just the Emperor trying to regain his prestige in his later years? Utterly laughable."

A strong person is a strong person, and a weak person is a weak person. This kind of thing is nothing but a paper tiger.

"However, the Holy Lord of Xiyue Holy Land was indeed his friend. We don't know what kind of traps are inside. Let's go."

Night's traces take their first steps.

"Brother, are we really going to go back like this after coming out?" Ye Yang glanced at the Xiyue Holy Land. He was somewhat unwilling. They were in a slumber, and now that they had come out, it would be too much of a loss to go back like this!
Yehen shook his head, his eyes opening and closing, divine light blazing forth. "Go back? No, let's go eat blood food. Don't touch the human race yet. Let's go eat something else. If the Great Emperor doesn't appear, or if something happens to the Great Emperor, then we'll attack the human race..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang smiled and said, "Excellent! Good!"

……

The sacred land of Xiyue is permeated with the Daoist aura of the Great Emperor.

Wu Xian roared and shattered the arm of a Saint-level demon with a single punch. He sensed the Daoist aura of the Great Emperor, paused slightly, and instantly retreated, standing with the other two Great Saints from the Xiyue Holy Land.

He stared at the six demons.

The six demons also suffered considerable damage. However, Wu Xian's gaze quickly sharpened, and the injuries on the three Great Saint Realm demons instantly disappeared.

This made his heart skip a beat, but he quickly relaxed his brow. The Emperor has arrived!

"Cough cough." The withered Great Sage, who was also the Great Sage Ji Chun who spoke with Ye Bufan and Xiyue Saint Lord, coughed up a mouthful of holy blood.

His vital energy was waning, and he was nearing the end of his life. He looked at the six demons with a detached gaze. He sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was.

These six monsters gave him a sense of familiarity.

However, he didn't dwell on it. His body was exhausted; he had to fight the Great Demon Saint while also guarding against the leakage of his power, lest he accidentally destroy the Dawn Moon Holy Land.
Therefore, their Great Sage suffered a great loss.

He was also injured.

Fortunately, for some reason, the demonic being at the Saint King level did not make a move.

Now that the Great Emperor has arrived, the three Great Saints of Xiyue all breathed a sigh of relief.

Six demons are nothing in front of the Great Emperor.

However, it is unknown whether there are any more demons inside that demon cave. Even the Great Sage of Xiyue Holy Land cannot understand why so many Saint Realm demons would appear in their demon cave!
Right under their noses, six Saint Realm experts emerged from the underground demon cave.

This feeling is terrifying.

It's like an ordinary person sitting on a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

Their Xiyue Holy Land has been sitting on this sacred volcano for thousands of years!
They were completely unaware that a sacred realm existed within the demon's lair!

This demonic cave was designated as a blessed land of the Xiyue Holy Land by the first Holy Lord and the Great Emperor.

But they didn't discover that there were so many sacred places in the Demon Cave!
Could it be that

These sacred realm monsters only appeared in recent years?

However, with the Emperor here, they no longer need to worry.

At this moment, the three Great Saints of the Xiyue Holy Land were on guard against the six Saint Realm demons. They looked at the six Saint Realm demons, but none of them moved, all looking up at the Great Emperor's Dao Aura.

Wu Xian frowned. Why did he feel that these six demons seemed to be expecting something?
Wu Xian looked back and saw that the six demons were looking at the peak of the Xiyue Holy Land, named Duxiu, which was the location of the Emperor's Pavilion.

He wondered to himself, could it be...?

Are they waiting for the emperor to appear?
Aren’t they afraid of death?
What secrets are hidden here?
Suddenly, Ji Chun frowned. He sensed something was wrong, as if a flash of inspiration had crossed his mind. He tried to catch it, but froze, unable to grasp the inspiration.

This made him frown.

*

On Duxiu Peak, the air was filled with Daoist energy, and all the disciples of Xiyue Holy Land were looking at the pavilion.

The attic slowly opened, revealing the scene inside. A wisp of purple mist magnified before their eyes, and they saw that the attic was simply decorated.

The simple wooden loft contained a table, two chairs, and two teacups, from which steam rose.

There was no one on the chair.

Everyone was stunned. Strange, was that all there was?
Where is the Emperor?
Whose teacup is this? Was anyone drinking tea in there just now?
Or perhaps the first Holy Lord and the Great Emperor drank tea in the attic before leaving, and the teacup remains to this day?
Then they saw the portrait, but it was blurry.

Ye Bufan frowned, staring at the portrait. It was familiar, too familiar. He recognized the person in the portrait almost instantly!
although!

although!

Although the portrait was blurry, the Emperor's Daoist aura covered it up like chaos!

but!

but!

but!

This wasn't about killing his elder brother, his brothers, two Dao Integration Venerables from the Xiyue Holy Land, killing Su Wan's entire family, or erasing his and Su Wan's physical talents...

Li Xuan?!

Do not!
Do not!
Do not!
Impossible! Definitely impossible!
Ye Bufan frowned; he didn't believe it.

Strange, why does the person in this portrait look so familiar?!
Su Wan, Leng Yanshuang, Xiyue Saintess, Su Yao, and the heads of the Su family members all stared blankly at the portrait.

Similarly, the portrait was blurry, yet they felt a sense of familiarity.

A familiar voice rang out.

"Weren't you planning to kill me? Why are you kneeling down and begging now?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the disciples of Xiyue Holy Land were puzzled. Where had they heard this voice before?
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Old Ancestor Su suddenly opened his mouth wide, almost splitting it open, and blurted out, "Li Xuan!!!"

"You must be very happy to see me, right?"

Suddenly, a figure dressed in black appeared in the pavilion, sat in a chair, twirled a teacup with his fingers, and looked at them with indifferent eyes.

It seems he's always been here; they just haven't noticed!

The steam rising from the teacup seemed to carry a sense of joy.

Behind him, the Taoist aura of the portrait hanging on the wall slowly dissipated, and in one of the portraits, the person sitting in the chair looked exactly the same!
The person in the portrait, without hesitation, instantly and domineeringly dominated their eyes.

These few words are on a corner of the portrait.

"A gift to my friend Chen Xiyue: a game of chess lost, a fish, and a promise ^_^ — Emperor Li Xuanyi"

The handwriting was messy and unrestrained; at that moment, everyone could feel the joy of the person who wrote it.

It also has a smiling face on it.

It's as if he became an emperor, fishing and chatting with his friends, then playing a game of chess, losing, and not catching any fish.

So he lost a game of chess and didn't get the fish he promised his friend, leaving behind a promise.

Great Emperor!

Li Xuanyi!

Li Xuan!

The same.

(End of this chapter)