Chapter 684 Pressure
Purple mist, like a waterfall, cascaded down from the heavens.

Above the capital of the Great Yan Empire, a majestic figure sat on a purple dragon throne, bathed in boundless purple light. His imperial aura was so powerful that it even dimmed the rising sun, and the entire capital trembled under this terrifying pressure.

The protective array's light barrier trembled incessantly, groaning under its strain, as if it could be shattered with a flick of the Qin Emperor's finger.

In the capital city, some cultivators with low cultivation levels were already kneeling on the ground, and even the stronger cultivators were pale-faced. Through the array, the air was still filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

"Emperor Qin!"

Deep within the palace, an aged figure suddenly opened his eyes, his cloudy pupils flashing with a sharp light, and his withered hand suddenly pressed down on the ancient sword beside him.

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, the capital city trembled violently, and a deafening dragon roar came from the ground. A golden dragon of fortune burst out of the earth and intertwined into a golden net in the sky above the capital.

The golden dragon was so lifelike that every scale was clearly visible, and its claws and scales were so powerful that they forced the purple aura in the sky to retreat by three points.

At the same time, from the direction of Yuhua Palace, three-colored light shot into the sky.

Where the light and brilliance intertwined, a hazy and slender figure could be vaguely seen standing in mid-air. Around him, the three primal forces of gold, lightning, and light intertwined and flowed. Although his aura was not as magnificent and domineering as that of the Qin Emperor, he possessed a transcendent and ethereal immortal charm.

The golden light was like the presence of an emperor, his majesty inviolable; the lightning was like divine punishment descending upon the world, chilling and deadly; the white light was like the dawn breaking, illuminating the entire land.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty the Empress!"

Upon seeing the radiance rising from the direction of the imperial palace, countless cultivators in the capital gazed with fervor and devotion.

The Great Yan Empress's majesty needs no proof; even just standing there, she exudes a strong sense of security.

The two emperors faced each other across the void, and the entire world seemed to freeze in time.

"This is your answer?"

The Emperor Qin's eyes flashed with purple light, and as his voice rang out, the purple dragon beneath his throne simultaneously let out a deafening roar.

Even the golden dragon symbolizing the nation's destiny, which had been hovering over the capital, seemed somewhat dimmed by it.

The Empress remained calm, gently raising her slender hand. A three-colored radiance swept out, condensing into three-colored lotus platforms, completely dissolving the dragon's might.

Although he was at a disadvantage, the nobility and majesty he exuded instilled awe in countless cultivators in the capital, who dared not look him in the eye.

"Hey, sister, what's wrong?"

A light and melodious voice suddenly rang out, breaking the deadlock.

At the edge of the sky, two beautiful figures arrived, stepping on a rainbow.

Leading the group was Tu Yaoyao, the patriarch of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. She wore a scarlet gauze dress, with five fox tails swaying gently behind her. She was stunningly beautiful, and her natural charm was so captivating that one glance would make anyone lose their senses.

Although Tu Jiujiu beside him was a little green, her bright fox eyes sparkled, and the bloodline power surging around her was even more intense and pure than that of the beauty clan leader.

"Isn't the Qingqiu Fox Clan supposed to live in seclusion?"

The Qin Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and the purple dragon beneath him turned around at the same time: "What, do you want to get involved in the affairs of my human race?"

Tu Yaoyao did not answer, nor did she stop her lotus steps, and slowly and steadily walked through the air.

Unlike her composure, Tu Jiujiu seemed very curious about what had happened here, sometimes looking at the Empress, and sometimes looking at Emperor Qin with a hint of apprehension.

Clearly, Tu Jiujiu could sense the dangerous aura emanating from the Qin Emperor.

Tu Yaoyao gave the two emperors a meaningful look, offered no explanation, and led Tu Jiujiu straight into the palace.

Before leaving, the little fox couldn't help but look back curiously.

Upon seeing the movements of the two beautiful figures, Emperor Qin's expression changed slightly.

Why would the chieftain of the Qingqiu Fox Clan personally visit the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty at this time?

Moreover, they seemed so familiar with each other, heading straight towards the imperial palace. Even a fool could guess that this clan leader had a close relationship with the Great Yan Empress.

In fact, the Qin Emperor was not wrong.

Although the clan leader and the empress have not yet had a direct exchange, their relationship is quite unusual to some extent, and they even seem to share a common origin.

Moreover, with the Qin Emperor's discerning eye, he could tell at a glance that the fox-girl beside him was not just a newly promoted half-saint.

It was truly unexpected that a little fox with such pure blood could still be born in the Qingqiu fox clan after that incident.

Judging from its bloodline, it probably already possesses the qualities of a Venerable One!
Although the chances are slim, a six-tailed fox is of great significance to the Qingqiu fox clan.

If these two were on the Empress's side...

The Qin Emperor frowned slightly.

I seem to have underestimated the strength of the Great Yan Immortal Kingdom.

Deep within the palace, the aura of a half-saint was faintly visible. Although it was gloomy and somber, the near-death counterattack of a dying person should not be underestimated.

In addition, there is another auspicious omen that has yet to appear!

If we add these two foxes at the half-saint realm...

"Emperor Yan, is this your source of confidence?"

The Qin Emperor took a deep breath, his voice remaining indifferent, as if he were completely unaffected.

"I have no intention of making enemies with the Qin Emperor."

The empress did not offer an explanation.

She hadn't expected Tu Yaoyao to arrive so suddenly, but seeing how hurriedly she rushed to the Ziwei Palace, it wasn't hard to guess the reason.

Presumably because they had been separated for too long, the little fox couldn't wait to come find Qin Yu as soon as it broke through to the Half-Saint Realm.

Ah!
Just like the Empress Dowager, she's another one who was given away for free!

"This concerns whether I can advance to the Venerable Realm. Does Emperor Yan really have to be so selfish?"

The Qin Emperor's expression darkened slightly.

"There is no opportunity in the Endless Fire Domain that Emperor Qin spoke of. If you don't believe me, you are welcome to go and search for it in the Endless Fire Domain."

The Empress shook her head, not daring to be careless.

Although the Qin Emperor took the initiative to explain, it was probably out of some concern. However, unless forced to, she did not want to completely break ties with this first emperor, who was hailed as the greatest emperor of all time.

The Qin Emperor did not say much, his cold gaze fixed on the figure within the tri-colored light.

In just a few years, he not only mastered the third source power, but also completely fused the three source powers together.

Judging from this point alone, the Empress's talent and aptitude are nothing short of monstrous. If she were given another hundred years, perhaps even I wouldn't be able to suppress her!
"It seems that Emperor Yan has no intention of giving up this opportunity."

A red glint flashed in the Qin Emperor's eyes. His tone remained calm, but a chilling aura suddenly filled the world.

The wrath of the emperor can change the very fabric of the world; no one dares to question this terrifying imperial might.

The ancient divine bell has ripples flowing across it. If it weren't for the protection of this divine artifact, its very aura would probably have caused widespread suffering in the capital city.

Faced with the overwhelming murderous aura, the Empress's expression changed slightly, but her body remained upright, and she did not compromise.

"Om..."

Just as the Qin Emperor was becoming impatient, a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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