Even among those of the same realm, Devouring Heaven can suppress two or three levels of strength, let alone a group of half-dead supreme beings. If it were to suppress them with all its might, even the ultimate sublimation might not be enough.

Even if you succeed, you'll still die.

It can be said that none of the supreme rulers in the forbidden zones dare to provoke them.

"Ugh!"

A mournful cry that shook the heavens and all paths swept across the starry sky, eight of the nine moons fell from the sky, and the Heavenly Heart Mark also exuded a sense of sorrow.

Xu Changqing looked towards the direction of the ancient star, but the terrifying imperial formation could not block his gaze at all.

Soon, on a precipice, a woman in white, her black hair flying, her face streaked with tears, and a Great Dao Treasure Bottle hanging above her head, sat forlornly on the precipice.

He held a broken bronze mask with a ghostly face in his hand, and a piece of blood-stained clothing fluttered beside him.

"Boom!"

She exuded an aura that shook the ages, causing the entire Kunlun Mountain to tremble and nearly collapse. The imperial formation was blasted open, leaving a large gap.

All living beings in the myriad realms were infected by a surge of emotion, and countless people had tears streaming down their faces.

They clearly heard a great emperor lamenting; there are few things that can make a great emperor lament.

The Devouring Emperor was heartbroken. He stared blankly at the tattered mask in his hand, his eyes filled with endless longing. His jade-like hand caressed the mask, and tears streamed down his face.

"boom!"

The Devouring Emperor raised his hand and slashed down a star, refining it into a stone tablet. The stone tablet shimmered with silver-gray light and was placed on the mountaintop, surrounded by countless chaotic energies.

In an instant, the entire cliff was submerged by chaotic energy, cascading down a chaotic waterfall.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the Devouring Emperor unleashed astonishing divine power, and fragments of time danced around him. Gradually, the events of that time emerged on the stone tablet.

A young man was forced onto an altar by several elders. On the altar was a large bronze cauldron, and one after another, people with special constitutions were sacrificed with their blood.

The young man was also pushed into the cauldron, and his blood began to seep out of his body. He used his blood-stained fingers to carve words on his clothes.

"I'm going to die. But what about my sister?"

The voice seemed to come from five hundred years ago, causing the Devouring Emperor to shed tears again.

"what!"

The Devouring Emperor roared to the heavens, unleashing his full power as an emperor. His eyes flashed with divine light as he gazed into the depths of Kunlun.

There is a blood-stained cauldron there, and ninety-nine dragon mountains.

She raised her jade-white palm and angrily slapped it towards the depths of the Kunlun Mountains.

"boom!"

The next instant, the entire Kunlun Mountain trembled, and the Imperial Array was almost shattered by a single blow, completely unable to withstand that terrifyingly huge hand.

"boom!"

The earth shook violently, and a huge hole appeared between the eyebrows of all ninety-nine dragon mountains. At the very center, a dragon head was smashed off, and countless chaotic energies spread out.

The Immortal Cauldron, which was suspended in the center of the ninety-nine Dragon Mountains, was slapped directly by the Devouring Emperor.

Clang!

The bronze cauldron revived, emanating a terrifying aura, but it was still unable to withstand it and was directly swatted away, falling into the Immortal Pool. A fragment of bronze fell from the bronze cauldron.

With a single strike, the Emperor's World Cauldron shattered.

The Devouring Emperor sat on that cliff for a very long time, wearing a broken bronze mask on his face, one side of which was already rotten.

It only covered half of her beautiful face.

Xu Changqing didn't pay much attention to it, withdrew his gaze, and headed straight for the Big Dipper Star Region.

At this moment, all the supreme beings in the restricted area dared not even breathe.

Fearing that this guy might have some kind of problem, they directly suppressed the Supreme Being with all their might, and then went on a killing spree.

They had just witnessed the Yama King and the Prison King of the Underworld being suppressed to the point of having no power.

There was even a supreme being who was about to pass away, but was killed with a single glance, his neck grabbed.

If it weren't for the celestial artifact protecting the Underworld, the ruthless emperor's attack would have already destroyed it.

Even their Primordial Ancient Mine, if it were to be cut open from the inside, would probably split in two.

Xu Changqing's dojo is located in a small world in the Nanling Mountains, a secluded place nestled against the mountains and by the water, uninhabited by anyone.

Moreover, this place is very, very far from human habitation. Even a dragon-transformation cultivator could not escape from here in his entire life.

Xu Changqing didn't set up any palaces or anything like that. He simply built two bamboo houses and a cowshed in a valley.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and peach trees fill the entire valley, their pink petals dancing in the air. There is a cliff where a magnificent waterfall cascades down, resembling a silver river falling from the heavens.

The waterfall cascaded into the blue lake. Xu Changqing planted some divine herbs around the waterfall and released fish fry into it.

Then he took out three immortal herbs, placed the found chaotic divine soil in the center of the waterfall, and planted them.

The three divine herbs were somewhat doubtful of life. The conditions were not good. They were willing to take root in the Chaotic Divine Soil, but they couldn't be allowed to absorb the lake that had no divinity at all.

But there was nothing they could do; the Ruthless Emperor was too powerful for them to contend with.

An ancient tree of life, a true dragon elixir of immortality, and a white tiger elixir of immortality planted in the Primordial Ancient Mine.

The bone knife was tossed aside and stuck into the soil, its presence completely concealed.

This left it somewhat speechless; it was much more comfortable staying in its owner's sea of ​​suffering.

Xu Changqing then set up an imperial array around him, as he didn't want his peace and quiet to be disturbed.

A few days later, people came to the outside of the temple one after another to seek instruction in the Daoist arts. Quasi-emperors from all over the world, as well as various powerful figures, offered their gifts.

Xu Changqing didn't want to pay too much attention to it, so he sent Dahei out to tell those people to leave. However, he still took out his Wheel Sea Scripture.

Let Dahei give you all his scriptures, which have been improved by him and are now terrifyingly powerful.

Others' seas of suffering are filled with turbid air, but for those who cultivate his methods, their seas of suffering are free of turbid air.

Furthermore, one can possess innate supernatural powers upon opening this gate.

This shocked and moved countless powerful figures outside, and even more so, it inspired their respect.

This is the scripture of the Ruthless Emperor; it can be passed down through countless generations.

After all, even if the Sea of ​​Bitterness were opened up, no one could develop a supernatural power suitable for themselves.

But the Ruthless Emperor did it.

A bunch of people were sent away

After that, Xu Changqing went into seclusion.

Unexpectedly, Dahei, looking somewhat embarrassed, moved his limbs and came to Xu Changqing's side, stammering, "Your Majesty, there are a few people outside who claim to be your old friends."

"Four women and seven men."

"The women are named Gu Yan, Mu Miaomiao, and Tian Youqing. The men are named Qian Long, Xu An, Xu Jin, Purple Dragon Saint Master, Zhong Lin, and Buddha's Son."

Big Black watched as his Great Emperor sat by the river, fishing with a fishing rod made from scraps of immortal gold.

"Let them in." Xu Changqing thought for a moment and then let them in.

Big Black nodded; it was also under the control of a part of the Emperor's Array, which made it very happy.

Next time, I'll bring those three brothers from the Buddhist sect in directly, so they can broaden their horizons.

Anyway, the Emperor doesn't care if I go out and fool around, nor does he care if I bring people to the temple.

Xu Changqing put his fishing rod aside, got up, and went to the peach grove. With a wave of his hand, a long jade table appeared in front of him, and peach blossoms fell from the sky from time to time.

Then, with another wave of his hand, there were jugs of divine wine and various delicacies on them.

Dahei activated the Emperor Formation, looked at the crowd outside the valley with a calm expression, but his heart was filled with excitement.

It mimicked Xu Changqing's speech, its expressionless bull face and deep, calm bull eyes speaking indifferently, "The Great Emperor wants you to go in."

Haha, I never thought that one day I, Dahei, would be able to show off in front of so many powerful and talented people.

It glanced behind a bald young man, but seemed somewhat disappointed.

Unfortunately, the Buddhist monk didn't bring those three guys with him, otherwise he would have at least put on a show and made them acknowledge him as their elder brother.

When the Buddha saw Dahei's appearance, he smiled gently and said, "I never expected that the person back then was the Great Emperor. My apologies for my oversight."

"Yes, I didn't expect Big Black to be such a heartless mount."

When Tian Youqing and the others saw Dahei, they were reminded of the black ox and the simply dressed man they had met at the grand gathering years ago.

"Come in, don't keep the Emperor waiting."

Dahei felt that this day was the pinnacle of his life.

Chapter 121 Everyone's Reflections

The group followed Dahei into a peach blossom paradise, where pink petals fluttered everywhere, and a long white jade table was placed in an open space.

Everyone was quite surprised because the place was so ordinary and quiet.

But when I think about Xu Changqing's personality, I feel relieved.

They saw the bone knife stuck in the soil, so casually—an imperial weapon treated like this.

They also saw two green bamboo houses, a cowshed made of divine materials, lined with the finest straw from all the heavens, and iron buckets and rice bowls made of the Great Luo silver and gold.

Inside the rice bowl were all sorts of medicinal herbs, the flesh and blood of quasi-emperors, and divine fruits.

Speechless

The dozen or so people were utterly speechless; they were living worse than a cow.

Soon, they saw a white-haired man sitting on a stool with various delicious dishes, spiritual fruits, and divine wine laid out in front of him.

Xu Changqing was not as aloof as people had imagined. Everyone could see his face clearly. His face was gentle, without his usual coldness and domineering nature.

This change startled everyone present.

Every time they saw Xu Changqing, he was expressionless, aloof, and domineering. Now, they actually saw a gentle side of him.

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