Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

It was very quiet.

Inside the dilapidated Imperial Pavilion, surrounded by countless protective eighth and ninth-order formations, people from all the major powers didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

With unparalleled talent and literary brilliance, Zhan Mo slumped to the ground, his lifeless eyes reflecting the back of the white-robed youth.

Not long ago, he had been clamoring to teach this man in front of him a lesson in death, hoping to make a name for himself by using him and make his name resound throughout the three great realms.

The results of it?

What now?

All arrogance vanished from his face, leaving only an extremely pale, deathly expression, and an undisguised, soul-deep fear in his eyes.

Your Majesty!

King Gu!

Even the two ultimate beings who had to step forward to protect him were killed without hesitation.

It was spotless; nothing was left for him.

Yunping stood there, with a vast expanse of dust beneath his feet and a fierce wind blowing around him, yet the wind still couldn't stir his hair or the hem of his clothes.

He acted as if he had done nothing more than a trivial matter. He felt neither guilt nor unease about killing Gu Tianwang; instead, he felt—

Of course.

Emperor Xuanyuan and King Shizi stared in astonishment at the dust beneath Yun Ping's feet, remaining stunned for several seconds.

Emperor Xuanyuan swallowed hard, his face deathly pale. He looked up, staring at Yun Ping in shock and disbelief: "You...you actually...you actually...you actually...you actually...you...the emperor that Heaven and the Ancestor both acknowledge..."

“Killed is killed.” Yun Ping glanced at Xuan Yuan Di Jin indifferently. “Why so much nonsense? The person is already dead. Go back to where you came from.”

As a cultivator and as a human being, he showed no reverence for such an existence as the Ultimate One, instead speaking in a condescending tone.

He never cared about the existence of the Ultimate. In the eyes of others, the Ultimate almost represented the most mysterious power of the three heavenly domains, but in his eyes, it was not that special.

The young man in the white shirt turned his back and walked down the dilapidated steps—the red carpet covering the steps had been torn to shreds by the hurricane.

Step by step, under the intense gaze of the two men, he left.

Emperor Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared intently at Yun Ping.

He had received a decree from the Heavenly Dao, which was why he came to the Imperial Pavilion from the secluded place. His purpose was to use the Heavenly Dao and the status of the Ancestor to suppress this man who didn't even respect the Emperor.

I originally thought that after so much time, this guy should have figured out what happened back then and should know to give face to the Heavenly Dao or the two ancestors. But I didn't expect that he didn't hesitate at all and just stomped to death the ancestor and the future human emperor appointed by the Heavenly Dao.

He just stepped on him and killed him, with a simple stomp!

But this one kick brought about a world in turmoil and a future that was derailed from its predetermined course!

Emperor Xuanyuan Jin stared at Yun Ping's slowly receding figure, unable to contain himself any longer, and shouted out.

"Xuan...no, Yunping, are you trying to start another war with the Ancestor by doing this?!"

"..."

Yunping ignored him, not even turning his head, and continued walking downhill.

Seeing that Yunping ignored him, Emperor Xuanyuan continued, "What happened five hundred years ago was just a warning from the Ancestor. The reason you've survived to this day is because the Ancestor didn't kill you. But now you've killed the future Human Emperor. Aren't you going to follow the same path as five hundred years ago?"

"You should think this through carefully. If the future Human Emperor dies and the Abyss of Demons rises again, who will lead this turbulent world? How can this vast world be stabilized?"

"You've committed such a heinous act just for your own selfish desires! Do you really intend to anger our two ancestors to death?"

Emperor Xuanyuan was very angry.

He never imagined that there could be such unreasonable people in the world.

Even though they had warned him in a very gentle tone, the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but also stomped on Gu Tianwang right in front of them, shattering his soul and obliterating his physical body.

This is a complete slap in the face to God and to our two ancestors!

The powerful voice echoed throughout the entire imperial palace. Yun Ping stopped at the bottom of the steps.

He slowly turned his head, and the next moment, his icy gaze, which seemed to plunge one into an endless abyss of hell, fell upon Xuanyuan Dijin.

Yunping's answer was simpler than expected.

"Are you done talking?"

He spoke expressionlessly, his tone even somewhat mechanical, devoid of any emotion.

Emperor Xuanyuan Jin took a deep breath and remained silent.

Seeing that the other person remained silent, Yunping turned his head away again, leaving behind a single sentence.

"Once you've said your piece, get out of here. Go back to where you came from."

This arrogant attitude almost directly enraged Emperor Xuanyuan Jin. He glared at Yun Ping with a face full of anger, as if he were about to grind his teeth to powder.

"Do you know the ancestor..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

With his back to Emperor Xuanyuan, Yunping coldly uttered a sentence.

"Say another half a word, and I'll kill you too!"

He dares to threaten to the extreme!

Emperor Xuanyuan was stunned for a second. Driven by his raging anger, he almost rushed directly to the cloud and fought him to the death.

But at that moment, the old man standing next to Emperor Xuanyuan Jin—King Jin of the Cross—suddenly blocked Emperor Xuanyuan Jin's way and placed his hand on Emperor Xuanyuan Jin's mouth to stop him from speaking.

Emperor Xuanyuan stared in astonishment at his old friend who had come with him, seemingly unable to understand why the other would do such a thing.

Looking at Xuanyuan Dijin, who was clearly too angry, Shizi Wangjin said with a helpless expression, "Don't be so impulsive. I know you think we have the ancestor protecting us, but with this guy's abilities, he is absolutely confident that he can kill us fifty or sixty times before the two ancestors arrive."

"Besides, he's already dead. It's no use for us to keep causing trouble for him here. King Gu's soul has been destroyed, and there's no way to bring him back. Let's just go back and tell Heaven about this."

Faced with King Jin's advice, Emperor Jin regained some of his rationality. He stared at the departing figure with a resentful and disgusted look, and then swallowed his anger.

He pried open King Jin's hand, glanced coldly at Yun Ping, then turned around with a disdainful and contemptuous expression, flicking his robe and looking icy.

Seeing this, King Jin could only shake his head helplessly, glance back at the familiar figure, and look up at the sky.

"Oh God... sigh..."

This world is bound to change eventually.

"Let's go."

King Jin of the Cross left a sentence indifferently, and then disappeared into the broken imperial palace along with Emperor Jin of Xuanyuan, whose face was full of arrogance and dissatisfaction.

Quiet.

It was unusually quiet.

If, when the two ultimate beings appeared, the various forces within the Imperial Palace still harbored a sliver of hope that Yun Ping would be killed for offending the Heavenly Dao.

So when the scene of Yunping threatening the two Extremes and instead of fighting back, running away came into view, everyone's brains were almost completely numb.

Yes, I'm numb.

The object resonated and swirled with the power of Emperor Wen, causing Cao Qingluo, the sage and headmaster of the Three Heavens Academy, to kneel down, and was respectfully addressed as "Master" by the semi-immortal Xu Guangying.

He brutally murdered Gu Tianwang, openly defying the Heavenly Dao and the ultimate principles, not only emerging unscathed but also forcing back two ultimate principles who came to dissuade him.

More importantly, judging from his words, he seems to have lived for a very, very long time, and it is even very likely that he has an extremely close relationship with the former True Immortal Martial Emperor Gu Tianren.

No one knows who he is, and no one dares to know who he is.

He said he came to cause trouble for the Emperor's Pavilion, and he succeeded.

The young man is gone.

They took away Gu Wangjun, who was standing in the distance grinning foolishly, and the people at the table—people that no one had paid any attention to before.

They just left like that.

When they arrived, they were dressed in white, their clothes as white as snow, showing neither sorrow nor joy.

On the way back, it was still the same.

"Who...is he?"

During the three-day academy session, someone asked Cao Qingluo a question.

Five minutes after Yun Ping left, Cao Qingluo recovered from his kneeling position. He turned back and glanced at Zhan Mo, whose face was pale and filled with horror.

shook his head.

"It cannot be spoken of."

……

"Old Xu...who exactly is that person...?"

In the Blue Feather Heavenly Palace, Lan Tian asked Xu Guangying the same question.

Xu Guangying's answer was exactly the same as Cao Qingluo's.

"Don't ask... Tianyi... don't ask."

……

The sect leaders of the four schools of Qin, Qi, Shu, Hua remained kneeling, facing the direction Yun Ping had left, kowtowing. They seemed not to hear the advice of the sect members behind them, continuing to kneel and kowtow, not daring to raise their heads even slightly.

The scene was eerily quiet.

The image of that terrifying figure, as if shattering the heavens and earth, appeared in everyone's mind. His serene eyes, which looked down upon the world, were enough to make one's soul tremble just by recalling them.

That was true terror, the kind of terror that everyone present had never witnessed in their lives.

Recalling Yunping's appearance in the Emperor's Pavilion as an ordinary person, claiming that he would take care of the entire Emperor's Pavilion this time.

People say he is arrogant, conceited, and doesn't know his place.

He was said to be incredibly audacious, having provoked the emperor and thus courting his own death.

Wen Daoyao, with his seal of authority, was again attacked, and the sect leader and elders joined forces to suppress him.

Everyone says that the imperial palace is so large that even ants cannot tread upon it.

It is also said that the emperor's power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The text states that he annihilated the encirclement and annihilated the emperor, achieving the ultimate power.