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

Chapter 31 The Fengshan Ceremony at Zishan, What a Lewd Act by the Heavenly Emperor

The Northern Emperor was incredibly brave. After witnessing the previous battle, he still dared to challenge He Lang. Although he was suppressed in one move, no one thought that the Northern Emperor was unworthy of his reputation.

The sky was silent. Everyone was shocked by He Lang's victory. Whether they were human experts or ancient clan ancestral kings, they all had endless Dao principles flowing in their eyes as they tried to calculate the secret technique that He Lang had displayed.

In each exchange, they clearly sensed something strange. The more secret techniques the ancient princes and princesses, including Huang Xudao, Huo Linzi, Huo Lin'er, Golden Heavenly Maiden, and Dragon Maiden, used, the more obvious their defeat became against He Lang.

This is a clear form of restraint; they want to uncover the root of everything.

"I understand. It's not some supreme secret technique. It's just that his cultivation is beyond comprehension, far surpassing that of the princes, thus breaking through the ancient emperor's great laws."

In the end, it was the Blood Phoenix King of Blood Phoenix Mountain who figured out the root cause and revealed the answer to the problem.

"Yes, only someone whose cultivation has surpassed this level could accomplish all of this."

Not only the Blood Phoenix King figured out the reason, but some other Ancestral Kings also made the same conjecture. Daoist cultivation is a kind of understanding of the operation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Knowing the reason made these Ancestral Kings even more alarmed.

The princes are very strong, but this human is even stronger.

The great battle had come to an end, but the atmosphere on Zishan Mountain grew increasingly tense. Everyone knew that this was not the end, but the beginning of an even greater storm.

The reason these powerful members of the ancient royal and royal families came was not only to watch the battle between He Lang and the children of the ancient emperors, but also to welcome back the forbidden artifact that He Lang had refined from the remains of the supreme ancient god.

Of course, the fact that the Heavenly Emperor's son was so forcefully suppressed by He Lang was indeed beyond the expectations of many ancient clans. No one expected that the Son of God, who had been invincible since birth and had the demeanor of a god, would actually be defeated.

The fact that the human race had done all this reminded the ancestral kings of these ancient races of several powerful figures among the human emperors they had learned about while traveling through the Big Dipper.

The Great Emperors of the Human Race and the Primordial Sovereigns were both at the pinnacle of the human realm, with no clear distinction between them. However, some of the Great Emperors were subtly superior, and the legends circulating in the world were almost comparable to that of the ancient Heavenly Court Lord Emperor of the mythological era.

These ancestral kings were filled with worry, fearing that another figure like that would emerge from the human race. He Lang, who was able to suppress the princes, already possessed a hint of that kind of aura.

He Lang ignored the ambiguous gazes, instead raising a smile as he casually surveyed the surrounding area.

"As expected, challenging these ancient royal children is a huge hit. The more people it attracts, the more authentic it becomes, just like those trending topics on Earth."

He Lang summoned the system panel and saw that the real points on it had quickly increased to 210 million after this operation. He was overjoyed.

However, this level of realism is far from enough. Defeating the children of the ancient emperor is nothing. He should prepare to make another move and gain a huge amount of realism.

This time, projecting the God's Tomb world made him realize that the real points he had originally obtained were completely insufficient.

The situation of projections in the myriad worlds is a bit complicated. He didn't expect that the projection in the Tomb of the Gods would almost die. As a young man who is carefree when things are going well and steady when things are going badly, He Lang plans to collect a lot of real points in the Shrouding the Heavens world.

"The Heavenly Emperor's son! The Northern Emperor! Both emperor and emperor, does this mean I've suppressed both emperors and emperors?"

He Lang stood in the center of the battle platform, his voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth, causing countless powerful figures to change color.

What does that mean? It means the emperor and sovereign were suppressed?

He Lang's words have too many implications, making one want to think about them.

Before they could even think about it, He Lang had already started talking to himself.

"I was originally an ordinary person, barely surviving in my hometown. When the dragon coffin descended, I followed it to the heavens and ascended to the Big Dipper. I settled in the Spirit Ruins and learned about immortality. I longed for it, but my physique was not good enough, so I sought it in many ways and finally entered the gate of the Great Dao."

At that time, I embarked on the path of cultivation, traveling far and wide, desperately seeking opportunities, encountering the prodigies of the Eastern Wilderness, suffering many defeats. Some jokingly called me the second Chaotic Ancient, a title widely accepted. But today, in the battle atop Purple Mountain, I defeated Emperors and Sovereigns on the Purple Mountain Battle Stage. The title of Chaotic Ancient is now a thing of the past. Today, I relinquish the title of Chaotic Ancient and proclaim myself Heavenly Emperor.

As He Lang finished speaking, thunder resounded across the clear blue sky above Purple Mountain, as if heaven and earth were giving their approval.

As soon as the words "Heavenly Emperor" were uttered, the once quiet world near Purple Mountain erupted into chaos.

"Good heavens! I originally thought that Xiao Luan Gu's battle against several ancient emperors was already a world-shaking event, but I didn't expect him to make another breakthrough and dare to call himself the Heavenly Emperor."

"I remember when the Four Heroes of War first started stirring up trouble, Xiao Luan Gu declared that he was comparable to the Ruthless Emperor and the Beginningless Emperor. I didn't expect him to stay true to his original intentions!"

The group of powerful humans were caught off guard by He Lang's sudden and unpredictable actions, while only the prodigies who had grown up with He Lang remained calm, as if it were exactly what I expected.

However, even the most powerful group of geniuses and supreme beings showed a different look in their eyes.

When the ancient clans heard He Lang's title of Heavenly Emperor, their expressions changed drastically. In particular, in the void where the Eight Divine Generals were located, the five Ancestral Kings made no attempt to conceal their killing intent, unleashing Saint-level auras that shook the entire Northern Region. Unable to withstand the aura of the Saints, all living beings were forced to kneel in submission.

Holy light filled the void as the five Ancestral Kings attacked together, striking the Purple Mountain Battle Platform. Holy power surged, and endless divine techniques transformed into traces of the Great Dao, spreading throughout the void, aiming to obliterate the array patterns of the Great Emperor Wushi and kill He Lang.

At the same time, a wisp of immortal light flowed around Huang Xudao, Huo Lin and his sister, the Dragon Girl, the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and others, and they disappeared from the battle stage, appearing beside their respective protectors.

"You are nothing but a Dao-Slaying King, yet you dare to call yourself the Heavenly Emperor. Do you want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods? Release the Heavenly Prince, kneel down and confess your sins, hand over the remains of the gods, and I will give you a complete corpse after I break the formation."

One of the Ancestral Kings had an extremely cold gaze, looking at He Lang as if he were an ant, high above him with a condescending air.

If one is not a saint, one is ultimately just an ant. What does it matter if one can overcome the bloodline of gods?
The realm of sainthood and the realm of non-sainthood are completely different existences; a fully accomplished king or saint can be destroyed with a flick of the finger.

In the void where the Ji family was located, Ji Ziyue was already shaking the arm of the ordinary-looking man in front of her.

"Little Ancestor, how about we use the Void Emperor Mirror to help He Lang later?"

"Stop shaking me! You're shaking me to pieces. The Void Emperor Mirror will appear. Our human race's supreme genius cannot die here like this. Even if the Primordial King intervenes, it will be useless. But let's wait and see. He seems to have confidence."

The man gazed intently at the Purple Mountain Battle Platform, his aura becoming as profound and distant as the void.

He Lang watched the endlessly eroded primordial array patterns without making any other moves, and curled his lips when he heard what the Ancestral King said.

"Release him? Of course! However, the Heavenly Emperor's son killed countless members of my human race when he was born. I want to cripple his cultivation and make him start over, so that he can regain the benevolent heart of a strong person."

The Life and Death Disc above He Lang's head reappeared and sank into the body of the Heavenly Emperor's son. As the Life and Death Disc rotated, the secret realm cultivated by the Heavenly Emperor's son continued to collapse, and his cultivation level also continued to drop.

At the same time, he casually sent Wang Teng and his chariot away, leaving the aggrieved Wang Teng looking surprised and suspicious.

The collapse of the Heavenly Emperor's Immortal Body Secret Realm caused a fierce glint to flash in the eyes of the Ancestral King outside the formation.

"you wanna die!"

The ancestral king roared, shattering the endless earth and causing extraterrestrial asteroids to tremble; his voice was chillingly cold.

The fact that the emperor's son was deposed before his very eyes means that even if he grows up again in the future, he will fall behind the other ancient princes, which is not a good sign.

(End of this chapter)