After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

The Moon Emperor's smile faded, and the silver sea turned chilling because of her aura.

Aren't you surprised?

Zhou Ran replied, "Surprised. But I'm busy."

The Moon Emperor paused for a moment.

Zhou Ran raised the white bone pen.

The pen strokes crossed the palm, and drops of blood fell, rippling across the surface of the silver sea.

He didn't look at Chen Ya's reflection entangled in silver threads, nor did he ask who the Emperor was.

He silently wrote a line of words at the edge of the silver sea.

Testimony filing.

As the four words fell, the Heart Imprint of the River of Oblivion appeared half an inch from his chest, and a wisp of pale yellow light spread out, wandering along the surface of the silver sea.

The Moon Emperor looked at him: "Aren't you curious?"

Zhou Ran said, "Even curiosity requires queuing."

The Moon Emperor snorted, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"The lifespan of an ordinary person is no more than a hundred years."

If she truly is the Emperor's backup plan, then as long as I find the mark within her body, your so-called Jiangcheng defense line will crumble at its very core.

Zhou Ran raised his sword: "You can try. But you'd better hurry."

He glanced at the crack on the Moon Emperor's chest: "Your wound hasn't healed yet."

The Moon Emperor's aura suddenly plummeted.

A sea of ​​silver surges.

The reflection that belonged to Chen Ya was entangled by countless silver threads, with a sharp thread piercing straight into her brow.

Zhou Ran didn't move.

He didn't even glance at the reflection again.

The bone pen is still writing.

Article 1: Xu Wentian, the first ancestor of Penglai, was bewitched by the lingering thoughts of the Moon Emperor. He spent 30,000 years repairing the gate and offered the Blue Star as a sacrifice to seek tribulation and ascension.

Article 2: Former members of the Underworld, under the guise of guarding the gate, secretly opened the Soul Path, sold wronged souls, and expanded the mortal realm.

Article 3: Saint Radiance Marcus, twenty-seven years ago, carried out the Rebirth Plan, placing nails in Jiangcheng to lock onto the Eye of the Present World.

Article 4: The Moon Emperor acknowledges that the Blue Star was his lifeline for escape and intends to annex the present world and re-establish the rules of the old gods.

With each line written, the silver sea sank one point.

The pale yellow light emanating from the Heart Imprint of the River of Oblivion became increasingly clear.

The Moon Emperor suddenly raised his hand, his movement carrying a hint of urgency: "Are you making a copy of my testimony?"

Zhou Ran looked up: "Let me correct you. It's evidence of a crime."

The Moon Emperor clenched his five fingers together fiercely!

All the reflections on the silver sea shattered instantly!

Chen Ya's office, Lin Qingxue's delivery room, Xu Youwei's sacrificial array, Sheng Hui's laboratory... all the scenes were crushed into dust by the silver frenzy.

The bone pen let out a mournful cry, and fine cracks appeared on its body.

Zhou Ran felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his wrist bone cracked open.

His expression remained unchanged as he continued writing the last sentence.

"The above testimonies are hereby submitted to the River of Oblivion."

The Heart Imprint of the River of Oblivion is fully activated!

The phantom of a long, dark yellow river domineeringly stretches across the silver sea.

A sea of ​​silver is pressing in.

The River of Oblivion will not retreat.

Two supreme rules clashed violently.

Zhou Ran felt a salty taste in his throat, and a trickle of blood slid down the corner of his lips.

The Moon Emperor arrives, treading upon the sea.

With each step she took, the sea of ​​silver rose ten feet higher.

"Zhou Ran, do you really think you can interrogate me by bringing these back to Earth?"

Zhou Ran said, "Whether we can get them interrogated or not is another matter. Let's interrogate them first."

As far as the Moon Emperor's gaze fell, the surface of the Silver Sea was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"You've reduced a divine war to a mortal court?"

Zhou Ran chuckled: "Are you scared?"

Behind the Moon Emperor, a towering wall of ten thousand feet high rose from the silver sea.

"I'm afraid of ants?"

Zhou Ran raised his hand and pointed to the crack in her chest: "Then why are you in such a hurry?"

The Moon Emperor did not speak again.

The silver sea suddenly reversed direction, and countless lifelines intertwined to form a colossal cage.

On every bar of the cage, the same old order was branded.

—Welcoming the return of the Moon Emperor.

Each word transformed into a red-hot iron nail, piercing straight into Zhou Ran's nascent soul!

The sea beneath Zhou Ran's feet collapsed.

The Realm of Truth and Illusion will imprison him forever.

The White Bone Pen was bent under the pressure, and the Heart Imprint of the River of Oblivion was forced back into the chest by the Silver Tide.

The Moon Emperor's voice pressed down from all directions: "You can't take away the evidence, nor can you take away the Emperor's blood."

Zhou Ran's expression changed slightly.

Imperial blood.

Ye Futian's strike cleaved the lifeline and touched the primordial blood of the Moon Emperor's ancient god command.

Closing the door requires not only the power of mind, hands, and eyes, but also a core command to govern it.

This drop of silver blood is the remnant of that source!

Zhou Ran lowered his head and stared at the dark red mark on the Taihuang Black Blade.

With his last breath, Ye Futian cleaved a path for him.

He gripped the knife tightly.

The aura of a fully formed Nascent Soul cultivator was completely poured into the blade.

The silver cage tightened suddenly!

Countless lifelines pierced his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, each one dragging him toward the words "welcome home."

Ignoring the tightening silver cage, Zhou Ran turned his blade and aimed directly at the old wound on the Moon Emperor's chest.

The Moon Emperor's expression changed drastically: "How dare you!"

Zhou Ran took a step forward: "I've already entered your lair, and you're still asking if I dare?"

The desolate black blade fell fiercely!

The blade bypassed the Moon Emperor's defenses and cleaved into the wound left by Ye Futian!

Where the blade passes, the boundary is severed!

The crack on the Moon Emperor's chest was forcibly torn open by an inch.

A drop of silver blood flew out from the depths of the crack.

That drop of blood was tiny, yet it caused the entire silver sea to suddenly sink.

Inside the blood, countless tiny command runes were churning.

Welcome back, mend the door, return to the womb, open the eyes, take up the pen, swallow the world.

Every order has caused the deaths of countless people.

Zhou Ran reached out and grabbed it.

When the silver blood touched his palm, the flesh burned through with a hiss, revealing the pale white bone underneath.

But he did not let go.

The white bone pen swiftly writes the characters.

"The blood of sin is sealed away."

The Heart Imprint of the River of Oblivion was pressed down.

The silver blood was enveloped by layers of eerie yellow light, forcibly sealed into the door pattern on Zhou Ran's chest.

The Moon Emperor no longer sat still; her silver hair danced without wind, and the entire silver sea was stirred up by towering waves due to her rage!

The trial has ended.

Next, they'll silence them!

"Zhou Ran! You're dragging Blue Star into an even deeper predicament! What the Emperor left behind isn't salvation at all; it's clearly another seal!"

Zhou Ran was sent flying backward by the silver tide, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"That's still better than you."

The Moon Emperor raised his hand, tearing open the bottom of the Silver Sea, and the afterimage from 30,000 years ago reappeared.

The outer edge of Blue Star.

Beyond the Yin-Yang interlayer, a colossal celestial corpse, dragging its mangled body, fled in panic.

The Moon Emperor sat deep within the still intact heart of the Heavenly Corpse, his silver hair stained with blood.

At the edge of the void, a young man stood with his hands behind his back.

I can't see the face clearly.

There was neither demonic aura nor divine light emanating from him.

He only raised one finger.

The outer shell of the Heavenly Corpse's heart shattered on the spot.

The Moon Emperor's path home was cut off.

On the outer layer of Blue Star, an ancient and domineering forbidden pattern emerged.

The young man's voice echoed across the void: "Old gods are not allowed to enter this realm."

The Moon Emperor's remains were thrown into the Yin-Yang interlayer, his heart, left eye, and right hand scattered and separated.

Before she fell, she stared intently at the young man: "You can protect them for one lifetime, but you can't protect them 30,000 years from now."

The young man did not answer.

He turned and left, leaving behind only an indistinct mark as it fell toward the blue planet.

The video cuts off here.

The Moon Emperor looked at Zhou Ran: "That is the Imperial Son. He is not a cultivator from Blue Star, yet he has designated Blue Star as a forbidden area."

"I've been planning this for 30,000 years, half for his resurrection and half to find out his backup plan."

Zhou Ran raised her hand to wipe the blood from her lips: "Found it?"

The Moon Emperor's gaze fell on the spot where Chen Ya's reflection shattered: "It'll be soon."

Zhou Ran chuckled: "Then take your time looking."

The Moon Emperor's gaze turned cold.

Zhou Ran raised his sword again.

The wounds left by Ye Futian are still there.

That was the only loophole in the Silver Sea Court.