Humans are shrouded in mist, projecting their image across countless worlds.

Chapter 28: Prodigies Gather, Ancestral King's Killing Intent

“You’ve stirred up a hornet’s nest this time. Some of the fierce kings of the ancient clans have already declared that they will kill you no matter what, and use your blood to tell the world that gods cannot be insulted. There is a Great Sage behind them. It would be safer to bring Xiao Nannan with you.”

The Black Emperor transmitted his voice to He Lang, revealing some information he had secretly gathered.

The ancestral kings of the ancient races were at least saints, and the most powerful among them even possessed the cultivation of a saint king.

"I've brought the Devouring Demon Jar with me. This time, we, the Three Heroes of Zhan Tian, ​​are determined to suppress the two ancient princes. Then we'll make the Primordial Royal Family bring out the Ancient Royal Scripture and immortal artifacts to ransom them. It's a pity that Ye Fan is no longer here."

Duan De was beaming with arrogance.

With the Devouring Demon Jar and Little Nannan together, even if all the great saints of the ancient clans came out together, they could only suffer defeat.

"Woof woof, yes! Old buddy, we're going to fight together again! Thinking of the days when we fought against the geniuses of the Five Regions together, my royal blood is boiling."

The Black Emperor also had a solemn and dignified appearance, his eyes revealing a sense of reminiscence.

Duan De and Hei Huang were thinking of taking this opportunity to suppress several ancient princes, and randomly choosing one from among the Heavenly Prince.

"No, this time you don't need to lift a finger. I will fight the world alone."

After the man and dog finished speaking, He Lang spoke up and denied their idea, leaving Duan De and Hei Huang looking bewildered.

"Woof woof, have you taken the wrong medicine, kid?"

The Black Emperor stood upright, its brightly colored shorts dazzling. It scratched He Lang's forehead with its front paws and muttered, "He doesn't have a fever."

"Go away, you're the one with a fever. I'm serious. This time, I'm going to conquer the world in one battle. After this battle, I'm going to perform the Fengshan ceremony at Zishan and become the Heavenly Emperor!"

After He Lang finished speaking, Duan De and Hei Huang were stunned for a moment, and then they showed expressions of sudden realization.

No wonder He Lang chose Purple Mountain as the battlefield; he's trying to emulate the Immortal Emperor!

In the ancient times, all races revered the Immortal Emperor as the Heavenly Emperor. In the ancient era, Purple Mountain was the Daoist temple of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor.

He Lang is now going to declare himself Heavenly Emperor here. This is his response to those ancient clans who believe in the Immortal Emperor and who have spoken of sacrificing their blood for him.

Soon, the man and the dog stared at He Lang with strange expressions, and quietly retreated a little further away.

He even opened his Heavenly Eye, carefully staring at He Lang's platform. Only after sensing the familiar primordial spirit energy did he approach again.

"Woof woof, I thought you had been possessed. The title of Heavenly Emperor carries too much karma. If you really become the Heavenly Emperor, not only the ancient races, but also the geniuses of the Northern Dipper human race will challenge you."

Duan De stared at He Lang, his eyes narrowed into slits. He used a secret technique to sense the sea of ​​wheels in He Lang's body, which was like a galaxy, and the Dao Palace, which was as tall as an ancient divine mountain. Instantly, his eyes widened like copper bells.

Duan De stared in disbelief and exclaimed, "You've already become a saint?"

He Lang glanced at him with some surprise. This fatso was quite skilled; he was actually able to sense his essence.

"Not yet. My cultivation level has reached that point, but I plan to meet the world's greatest talents at this level, so I've suppressed it and haven't undergone the tribulation."

Upon hearing Duan De's words, the Black Emperor opened its Heavenly Eye again to look at He Lang. However, when its Heavenly Eye looked at the other secret realms, it could only see a blurry scene, which surprised the Black Emperor, who then pounced on He Lang.

"You little brat, did you eat some magic pills? Share some with me!"

"There was no elixir of immortality; I simply went into seclusion to digest what I had gained from my enlightenment."

He Lang slapped away the dog's paw, ignoring Hei Huang's persistent pestering, and started playing with Xiao Nannan. His nonchalant attitude made Hei Huang and Duan De think he was being pretentious.

As the two men and the dog were talking, Pang Bo and the Holy Prince also emerged from the void on the platform, looking at the Purple Mountain that had been partially shaved off, and showed expressions of astonishment.

Not long after, several figures silently appeared on the nine mountain ranges a thousand miles away from Purple Mountain. Their powerful blood and qi soared into the sky, and their supreme energy impacted the eight directions, attracting the attention of the people on the Purple Mountain battle platform.

These figures were all gazing into the distance towards Purple Mountain. When they saw that half of Purple Mountain had been cut away, turning it into a battle platform, everyone showed surprise. "They actually cut off a part of Purple Mountain. It seems they don't take the Heavenly Emperor's son and the Eight Tribes seriously."

With her shimmering blue hair, graceful figure, and ethereal beauty, Huo Lin'er opened her mouth slightly and murmured a word upon seeing this scene.

"Rumble..."

Shortly after Huo Lin'er, Huo Lin Zi, Huang Xu Dao, Long Nu, Huang Jin Tian Nu, and He Zi's protectors appeared, domain gates opened one after another near Zi Shan, and the major holy lands of the human race also rushed here.

"Where is the Emperor's son? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Is this so-called Son of God really that arrogant? Is he planning to be the last one standing?"

An ancient royal family expert scanned the world with his gaze, but found no trace of the Heavenly Emperor's son, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Just after the Ancestral King whispered, a domain gate opened again in the void, directly arriving in front of Purple Mountain. The aura of war and iron-blooded energy surged out of the domain gate, and an incomparably handsome young man with a graceful and refined appearance, riding an ancient war chariot, rushed out of the domain gate.

Behind the youth, countless iron cavalrymen rode on savage beasts and charged out. Among the iron cavalry were many knights with the cultivation of a Great Completion King, and several Ancestral Kings were leading them from the front.

The Emperor's son and his eight followers caused many people to frown.

"You sinner, how dare you destroy the Ancient Emperor Mountain!"

Upon seeing the severed section of Purple Mountain, the leading Ancestral Kings of the Eight Legions were enraged, their killing intent overflowing. They pressed down on He Lang and his group towards the Purple Mountain Battle Platform, crushing down like an ancient divine mountain.

"Fuck your ass! Your Highness, since you're here, get on the battle platform and stop putting on airs."

He Lang pointed at the Heavenly Emperor's son, his arrogant act causing the ancient royal family and powerful members of the royal family on the nine mountain ranges to frown.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the emperor's son. Even though they had heard that He Lang was incredibly audacious, they never imagined he was this bold!
Golden patterns appeared one after another on the Purple Mountain Battle Platform, dispelling the killing intent of several Ancestral Kings.

"Those who insult my father shall be killed!"

The Heavenly Emperor stood on the ancient war chariot, drawing a gleaming celestial blade from behind. The blade's light cleaved through eternity, and its killing intent turned the area around Purple Mountain into a blood-red expanse.

"Boom..."

Nine savage beasts, pulling the ancient war chariot, charged towards the battle platform, their feet treading through the void. The Heavenly Blade sliced ​​through the void, like the manifestation of the Dao, and slashed towards He Lang.

"Those who insult the gods, kill! Kill! Kill!"

The descendants of the Eight Legions roared to the sky, their killing intent soaring to the ninth heaven, filling the world with a chilling atmosphere. The earth cracked under their iron hooves, and their bloody aura shattered the clouds on the horizon.

"Your Highness, your entourage is impressive, but that's all there is to it!"

Facing the Emperor's son's blazing five-colored sword light that cleaved through the Great Dao and filled with chaotic energy, He Lang stood with his hands behind his back, stretched out one hand, and struck towards the Emperor's son.

Endless laws flowed in his palm, dissolving all laws and paths. With a single palm strike, it was as if the hand of heaven had descended, and the five-colored sword light that could tear apart millions of miles of land crumbled into nothingness. His palm struck the heavenly sword, producing a metallic tremor.

"when……"

The crystal-clear palm collided with the Heavenly Blade, and the replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade was smashed with countless cracks, causing the Heavenly Prince's arrogant expression to change.

He felt that this palm had the power to sweep across three thousand worlds, causing his hand holding the replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade to tremble. Strands of five-colored divine blood flowed down the Heavenly Blade and dripped onto the battle platform.

With just one strike, the Heavenly Emperor's son bled, and those standing in the distance watching from the void, whether from the ancient royal family or the major human forces, all became serious.

"Brother, good job!"

Pang Bo, Duan De, the Black Emperor, and the Holy Prince, who had already retreated to a distance, shouted loudly, causing the divine generals among the Eight Legions to look at them with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)