Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

In fact, his initial intention was simply to integrate the two factions and establish a mediocre top-tier sect.

But then I thought about it again.

What's with this mediocre stuff? If we're going to do something, let's do something big!

Since he cultivates the Heavenly Emperor Scripture and wields supreme power, then he should directly establish a Heavenly Court, ascend to the throne, and dominate all realms!

Upon hearing this, the hall fell silent instantly.

Meng Anran, whose clothes were still disheveled and whose face was flushed, was shocked. She didn't bother to straighten her clothes, and suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with extreme disbelief, staring intently at the man in front of her.

God!

These two words are heavier than the heavens, and are taboo like the way of heaven!

After the ancient times, there was no more Heavenly Emperor; with the end of antiquity, no one claimed the title of Emperor.

This is an ironclad rule recognized by all the heavens and myriad realms!

Throughout history, there have been those who harbored ambitions and attempted to usurp the laws of Heaven and establish themselves as Heavenly Emperors or Human Sovereigns.

However, all those who bear this title are afflicted with inexplicable karmic consequences and great terrors, and none of them meet a good end.

At best, it will destroy one's foundation and ruin one's cultivation; at worst, it will result in sudden death and the annihilation of one's soul.

Even worse, some of them develop bizarre red hair all over their bodies, preventing them from being reincarnated for eternity, a truly tragic fate.

Meng Luoli's expression also suddenly became serious.

Although she couldn't explain the secrets behind it, her intuition was incredibly clear—

Compared to the taboo-filled title of "Heavenly Emperor," the words "Heavenly Court" seem to carry an even greater sense of terror and oppression!

There is something truly terrifying about this!

Although my husband is mysterious and unpredictable, can he really withstand such a huge karmic burden?

The two exchanged a glance, their throats bobbing slightly. They hesitated several times, wanting to say something but ultimately swallowing back all their words of advice.

Their hearts and minds were devoted to Xu Pingsheng for the rest of their lives, and they unconditionally believed in him, respected him, and followed him.

If her husband's path ahead is smooth, they will accompany him as he reigns over the heavens.

If their husbands were truly cursed by the heavens and beset by calamities, they would sacrifice themselves to follow them into ruin.

Only Meng Yuxuan looked overjoyed and excited, completely unaware of the taboo and danger involved. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she quickly stepped forward:

"Old Xu! If you become the Heavenly Emperor, wouldn't I be the mighty Heavenly Empress?"

Seeing this, Xu Pingsheng's lips curled into a teasing smile, deliberately trying to amuse her:

"You still dare to dream of becoming Empress? The title of Empress is dignified and grand, at least it belongs to An Ran or Luo Li. You're only at best a Zhaoyi, be content."

"No! You're so bad!"

Meng Yuxuan immediately pouted, feigning resentment, and stepped forward to whine and plead, "At the very least, you have to give me the rank of Imperial Concubine! Otherwise, I won't accept it!"

Xu Pingsheng's smile deepened, and he teased, raising an eyebrow: "What if I insist on not giving it to you?"

"Then I...then I'll bite you to death!"

Enraged, Meng Yuxuan rushed forward without thinking, her body went limp, and she knelt down in front of him with a thud.

"hiss--!"

Xu Pingsheng gasped instantly, his body stiffening.

He quickly steadied himself, his voice frantic and hurried:

"Stop messing around! I've already informed Xu Yuan and the others telepathically that a general meeting is about to be held. We need to get down to business! Don't do anything reckless—hiss!"

...............

Time flies, and it's already noon.

The main hall was already packed with people.

All the elders and core members of the Xu family gathered and sat in the hall. They had been waiting since dawn and were already getting impatient.

Xu Yuan frequently looked up towards the outside of the hall, unable to help but mutter to himself:

"Our ancestor summoned everyone for a meeting early this morning, and it's already past noon, yet there's not a single person to be seen. Are we still going to hold the meeting?"

Xu Lao Er, standing to the side, slowly raised his eyes, his face showing a world-weary, insightful look, and spoke calmly:

"You haven't spent enough time with our ancestor to understand his temperament. In my opinion, even waiting one more day might not be enough to make it happen."

"Given the current situation, our ancestor must be deeply immersed in a world of pleasure, unable to extricate himself..."

Unable to extricate myself...

Xu Yuan's lips twitched violently, and he silently shut his mouth, not daring to say a word.

after all.

He's not as tough as some of the elders!

Xu Laosan picked up the conversation at the opportune moment, recalling the past, and complained with a face full of helplessness:

"Hehe, that's an old tradition! Back when my mother was still alive, our ancestor said he would take her to the lake for a bath, promising to return in an hour, but she ended up staying for thirteen days!"

"We six brothers were so hungry that we almost ate all the bark off the surrounding trees. The worst off was the youngest, who wasn't picky about food and would eat anything when he was starving. He really dared to bite into that huge pile of excrement..."

"Damn it! Old Xu!"

Xu Laoliu instantly flew into a rage, his temper flaring up. He swung his fist and charged forward, yelling, "You dare bring up something we agreed to keep to ourselves back then!"

"Look at you, getting impatient again! I was just reminiscing about the past to remind the younger generation to cherish the present," Xu Laosan teased, dodging as he spoke. "Besides, I didn't say you ate a full three pounds back then..."

"Holy crap! I can't take this anymore, I challenge you to a one-on-one fight!"

Xu Laoliu completely lost his guard and started fighting without regard for the occasion. The two began to fight in a corner of the hall.

Seeing the two fighting, Xu Yuan and the other members of the Xu family wiped away their sweat.

It wasn't easy for these elders to grow up so smoothly under the care of their great-grandmothers...

"Noisy."

Xu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, his two simple words carrying an invisible pressure that resounded throughout the hall.

As soon as the sound fell, Xu Laosan and Xu Laoliu, who were locked in combat, stopped instantly. They and the other elders all turned their gazes to Xu Laoda, their eyes filled with resentment.

Since seven days ago, when Boss Xu spent several days working like a slave for his little darling Xu Meng'er and was fortunate enough to be rewarded with a fully restored supreme imperial weapon, he has become completely arrogant.

He flaunts an imperial weapon umbrella throughout the day, dressed casually, spouting Versailles-esque phrases, constantly provoking everyone he meets:

"Huh? Why has the Dharma form of my Supreme Emperor Weapon grown even larger? Could it be that its combat power is excessive?"

"Tsk tsk, as expected of an ultimate imperial weapon, it can actually help me temper my Dao foundation and improve my cultivation on its own."

"Where is my Imperial Weapon? Oh, it's on my head."

"Treasures belong to those of virtue, and clearly, I, the eldest son of the Xu family, am the most virtuous and talented person among them!"

The elders, whose cultivation levels were originally similar to his, were now unable to defeat Xu, who wielded an ultimate imperial weapon, even when they joined forces. They could only suppress their anger and feel extremely frustrated.

Xu Lao Er immediately snorted coldly and retorted without any politeness:

"Hey Boss Xu, you think you're so great? Still being so noisy? Is that even proper language for a roughneck like you?"

"He was only born ten months earlier, does he really think he's above everyone else? This is indoors, please put away your tattered umbrella, it's an eyesore!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Xu leisurely put away his imperial weapon umbrella, his expression calm, but his tone extremely pretentious:

"You have never wielded an ultimate imperial weapon, so you will never understand its mysteries."

With the full restoration of the Supreme Emperor Weapon, my current combat strength is probably comparable to that of a late-stage Quasi-Emperor.

"With the body of a saint and the battle prowess of a quasi-emperor, the difference between me and you is like heaven and earth. What? Now that a quasi-emperor is speaking to you, you still dare to make a fuss?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was so angry they almost twisted their noses.

You think you're a late-stage Quasi-Emperor?

That's just shamelessness!

You're just bullying us because of your supreme imperial weapon. If you, a mere early-stage Saint, were to encounter a late-stage Quasi-Emperor, you probably wouldn't even have the chance to unleash your imperial weapon!

If they hadn't known all too well the terrible consequences of disturbing their ancestor's happiness, they would have already formed a group to extort money and compensation from Xu Pingsheng.

The group exchanged glances, instantly understanding each other, and unanimously decided—

Isolate Boss Xu!