Shrouding the Heavens: The Ruthless Heavenly Emperor

Xu Jin swung his sword at him expressionlessly, only to discover that this Holy Spirit was no weaker than him.

The two engaged in a fierce battle, and many saints, kings, and holy spirits also joined the fray.

On the battlefield of the Great Sage, the guides struggled to hold on. Although they possessed the cultivation of a Great Sage, it was difficult for them to kill the Great Sage Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit has always had an advantage in the same realm.

However, someone they never expected appeared.

A great sage at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, an ancient beast, slowly appeared on the Great Sage Battlefield, pulling a purple-gold chariot. A purple-haired youth appeared expressionlessly.

He wore a purple-gold robe and a purple-gold crown. With a single glance, many powerful figures felt a sense of suffocation and an inability to resist.

It felt like someone had a sword to their necks, a chilling and terrifying feeling that went deep into their bones.

Every holy being whose gaze swept over him experienced this feeling.

"Boom!"

With a single step, the heavens and earth trembled, as if about to collapse. He vanished from his spot in an instant and appeared before a Holy Spirit, delivering a powerful punch.

The fist radiated purple light, as if it could shake the heavens and shatter the firmament. This punch directly shattered a Holy Spirit Great Saint.

"God!"

P.S.: I'm typing this in an internet cafe, so there might be a few typos. I'll correct them as soon as I see them.

Chapter 82 The Sun Emperor's Obsession

The God was very strong; a single strike could shatter the physical body of a Holy Spirit Great Saint. He was muscular, with flowing purple hair and an indifferent gaze.

He began cultivating very early, had abundant resources, and possessed exceptional talent. He was already several thousand years old, and his cultivation had long since reached the sixth level of the Great Sage realm.

However, Tuntian only glanced at it indifferently.

The God-Emperor is very strong, but that's about it; he's good at putting on a show, though.

The Holy Spirit army is very strong, even stronger than the human army.

Those young supreme beings who are not even comparable to the first tier are simply no match for holy spirits of the same realm.

It is unknown how long this great war will last. The end of the great war depends on the end of the quasi-emperor's great war.

On the other side, Xu Changqing was searching the star field near Ziwei Star, maximizing his perception and covering the vast star field as he passed by, searching for life worlds one by one.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The great battle outside the Imperial Pass is still raging and has entered a state of intense conflict.

For the past ten years, Xu Changqing has been searching for one ancient site of life after another, cultivating and comprehending the Dao while searching.

He had already left the Ziwei Starfield and was lost in the starry sky, with no coordinates and could only search blindly.

He created five avatars, which searched the surrounding areas of the Ziwei Star Region.

Over the past decade, he has undergone two tribulations, achieving the ninth level of the Great Sage realm. His ascension speed is comparable to the speed of light, and he continuously absorbs the power of emotions.

How many beings exist in all the heavens and myriad realms? He didn't know.

All he knew was that whenever he entered a star field inhabited by life, emotions as vast as the Milky Way would be drawn into his body.

He has completely given up on spiritual energy because the power of emotions is extremely strange; once unleashed, it can influence the emotions of one's opponent.

He even had an idea: with his cultivation level, he should create a weak system.

The host is tasked with collecting the emotions of all living beings and ultimately returning them to their own body.

For example, in worlds like Earth in later generations, he created an entertainment system so that the entire world could continuously provide emotional energy.

This idea has been around for ten years.

It just hasn't been realized yet.

If this is achieved, becoming an emperor in five hundred years might not be a problem.

He is only 443 years old now.

But his cultivation level has already reached the ninth level of the Great Saint realm, and he is almost unmatched in the entire universe.

"With my cultivation level as a Great Sage, creating a Saint King-level system is a piece of cake. But what should I use as a container?" Xu Changqing pondered as he walked through the starry sky.

When he becomes strong enough, he will be able to control the emotions of all the worlds and realms. But he is still weak now, so he can't control things that are too far away.

For example, he was in the Ziwei Star Domain, but he couldn't absorb the emotional power of the Beidou Star Domain and the Eternal Star Domain. If he were a little stronger, after reaching a few levels of Quasi-Emperor, perhaps he could.

On this day, Xu Changqing once again entered a life star field, which was very, very far away from Ziwei Star, and he didn't know where he had arrived.

It took him ten years just to find the Sun Emperor's obsession, but it wasn't without results. At least he was constantly sorting out his own path and how to develop various emotional powers.

"Found it?" Xu Changqing stood atop an ancient star of five colors, somewhat uncertain.

set.

Because along this journey, ancient stars of five colors have been quite common.

He entered the ancient star, withdrew his emotional energy from his body, and tried to breathe, only to find that the air in this world was poisonous.

It can affect cultivators who have severed their Dao, but it is completely useless against a powerful figure like him who is about to become a Quasi-Emperor.

He stood on a crimson earth, gazing ahead, his vast divine sense sweeping across the entire world.

But he discovered that this world was actually full of life, with a large expanse of golden ancient trees. He gently broke off a piece of the ancient tree with his divine sense.

However, they discovered that the ancient trees were flowing with a golden liquid, which eventually condensed into golden crystals.

In the deepest part of this world, there is a colossal mountain.

Xu Changqing swept his divine sense over the area, but suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, when his divine sense touched that mountain peak, he felt a chilling and scorching aura assail him, as if it were the most primal power of the moon and the sun.

His primordial spirit power evaporated. If he hadn't decisively severed the connection between his primordial spirit power and the other two terrifying forces would have followed the primordial spirit power and covered his body.

At that moment, he knew he had found it!

He steadied his breathing, exhaled slowly, and walked steadily toward the deepest part of the mountain.

As one of the earliest emperors and the ancient ancestors of the human race, the Sun Emperor created the "Sun Bible," which is one of the two major spiritual scriptures for the human race.

It was admired and learned from by many great emperors and ancient sovereigns of later generations because it protected the initially cowardly human race.

In the ancient times, all races regarded humans as food. The Sun Saint Emperor rose to power. He was born with the body of the sun and his two Sun Saint Fists reversed the status of the human race and carved out a world for the human race.

His achievements are comparable to those of the Void Emperor in later generations.

Soon, Xu Changqing approached the highest peak and climbed up it.

At the very top, there was a dilapidated five-colored altar, and an old man with one arm dressed in blue was carving something on the broken altar.

The old man in green robes was tall and slender with an ordinary appearance. He looked like a sage, detached from worldly affairs, and had a natural, ancient air about him. He was inscribing some kind of terrifying runes.

The Five-Colored Altar is very small, only about three meters in size, but it consumes more and more Five-Colored Crystals. Xu Changqing had also collected Five-Colored Crystals when he came here.

Xu Changqing, his white hair fluttering and his black clothes swaying gently, stood not far behind the old man in blue, watching silently.

Then, the old man in blue turned around, looked over, his eyes dull and expressionless.

Xu Changqing remained calm and strode over. He believed that the Sun Emperor's obsession would prevent him from taking action.

Beside the old man in blue robes was a coffin. The coffin was completely sealed, without a single crack. It was a black coffin, simple and unadorned, like a stone coffin cast from black stone.

But Xu Changqing remembered that the coffin should have been buried at the Earth's core, so how could it be next to him?

"Returning to one's homeland, not being buried in a foreign land."

Xu Changqing heard the sound echoing like a curse, but the old man in blue did not speak.

But the sound kept ringing out, as if it came from the distant ancient times.

Xu Changqing also knew that the lineage of the Sun Emperor was in dire straits, and he himself...

He fought to the last drop of blood for the human race, and even in death, his human skin still shielded the darkness and turmoil.

In this era, there are still descendants of the two emperors. They are quite famous on the imperial path, and some possess the Yin body and others the Yang body.

For some reason, they had never met Xu Changqing and the others.

"Who can bury me in my homeland?" The ancient voice continued to echo from the five-colored altar coins, and the unyielding obsession of eternity pierced through the river of time and came to this world.

Xu Changqing knew that the old man in blue robes in front of him was not a divine thought, but rather an undying obsession.

However, he was very sensible. He went directly to the old man in blue and pretended to carve the five-colored altar, but secretly took out a perfectly intact five-colored altar, just big enough for two people to stand on.

He squatted beside the five-colored altar and began to outline the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Region. The Bagua runes danced from his fingertips, forming a special circular pattern in the void.

He already knew the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Region, so marking the coordinates wasn't difficult. Even if he couldn't get there, he could still use Emperor Daoyan's warship to send the old man in green to the Ziwei Ancient Star.

Without a sound, the voice disappeared, and suddenly an old man in green appeared beside Xu Changqing.

The old man in blue quietly watched Xu Changqing's actions.

When Xu Changqing stood on the altar, he realized that the eternal obsession was right beside him.

Moreover, he was holding a coffin, like a statue, staring blankly ahead.

"Returning to one's homeland, not being buried in a foreign land"—only this sentence echoed within the five-colored altar.

When Xu Changqing activated the altar, the obsession beside him seemed to be revived. His dull and lifeless eyes suddenly lit up in the five-colored altar, like two stars exploding.

The Sun Emperor's obsession lingered on Xu Changqing, his expression terrifying. He uttered a few words in a low voice: "Send me back to the Purple Star Ancient Star, and I will bestow upon you good fortune. If you abandon me, you will be cursed for a hundred lifetimes."

Xu Changqing remained calm, his heart as still as a deep well. He had come here specifically for the Sun Emperor, seeking an opportunity to enter that place.

To talk to the Holy Emperor Tower and make a deal is just like the deal we made with Emperor Daoyan back then.

But he doesn't know if the Holy Emperor Tower is willing; if it isn't, there's nothing he can do.

"brush!"

Five-colored divine light soared into the sky, and countless runes began to glow, colliding and producing a clanging sound.

The trip went very smoothly; there were no unexpected events.

This wasn't an opportunity that belonged to Ye Fan; it was a first-come, first-served chance.