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

Gu Ling was his last resort, the most powerful force behind him, and the observer of this world, whose status was even above the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Way is merely a tool used by the Ancient Spirits to govern the world; the one truly watching over all people in the world from above is the Ancient Spirits!

Now that this step has been taken, he has no other choice but to bring out Gu Ling.

Although, he had forgotten one thing.

One of the twenty-one ultimates has an ultimate name: Ancient Spirit Burial Ground.

……

……

The Emperor Immortal, who was completely crushed to the ground, looked on with despair and pain. He knew that he could no longer stop the young man in front of him with his own power.

He can only call people.

Just as Yunping said, he can only call people!

"Quickly call for help."

Yun Ping lowered his head, looking down at the self-proclaimed Emperor Immortal, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Emperor Immortal did not reply, but took a few steps back. Seeing that Yun Ping had no intention of chasing after him, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head and stood up straight, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Ancient Spirit.

Seeing Yun Ping's arrogant attitude, which even disregarded Gu Ling, Di Xian took a deep breath: "You will regret this."

Faced with Emperor Immortal's harsh words, Yun Ping merely glared at him coldly: "I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't call Gu Ling here, I'll take your life!"

crazy.

That's absolutely insane.

Emperor Immortal had never seen such a person before.

He seemed afraid that the Immortal Emperor wouldn't summon Gu Ling... He wished he could immediately drag down all the thousands of observers watching from the sky and kill them one by one.

Is this a killing spree? Has it gone mad with rage?

The Immortal Emperor did not know.

The Demon Emperor, high in the sky, looking down on all of this with trepidation, was completely unaware.

No one knows what this man is thinking.

His words sounded like those of a madman, yet his expression was unusually calm, as if he had abandoned all emotions and become a completely rational being. However, the murderous intent and the madness hidden in his dark eyes made him seem unlike a rational person.

Call for help! We must call for help!

Emperor Immortal staggered back a few steps. Now that he had lost the support of the Three Pure Ones Sword and his own sixteen peaks, he could only place his hopes on the observers of this world.

Gu Ling!

Emperor Xian slammed his right hand into his heart, and a cold light suddenly shone from his chest. Patterns appeared on his chest from the light, then rapidly dissipated, transforming into endless waves that swept wildly around him.

The earth cracked, and the sky scattered.

In an instant, the blood-red sky receded, and the arrival of Gu Ling even forced Yun Ping's Blood Slaughtering Sword to retreat three points!

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Emperor was overjoyed—it worked! It worked!

Even the Three Pure Ones Sword and the Immortal Slaughtering Formation couldn't suppress the Crimson Blood Heaven, but now he only needed to summon the Ancient Spirit to make the Crimson Blood Heaven temporarily dissipate. In other words, the Ancient Spirit might really have a way to deal with Yun Ping.

The Demon Emperor felt an unprecedented sense of oppression spreading through his heart. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky—

now.

What appeared in the sky were one after another phantom image. These semi-transparent, elusive shadows soared above the sky, above that incomprehensible and impenetrable void, like a person at the top looking down on the entire Three Great Heavenly Domains.

Those shadows, one after another, some looked like people, some like strange-looking animals, and some like twisted, indescribable creatures—those things looked almost like demons emerging from the abyss.

But they are fundamentally different from those evil demons. At least the radiance they emit is sacred and inviolable. Just a glance from a distance is enough to make one want to kneel down and prostrate oneself—like a commoner paying homage to an emperor.

“Gu Ling…”

The Demon Emperor murmured softly, feeling an inexplicable sense of unease about these ancient spirits who were superior to him.

It was more like jealousy than admiration.

The Demon Emperor was jealous; he even longed to become one of the ancient spirits who soared above the sky.

"Oh? Quite a few have come."

When countless ancient spirits occupy the sky.

When the Crimson Blood Heaven dissipated for it.

When that overwhelming majesty spread throughout the vast three heavenly realms.

Yunping raised his head, his eyes filled with endless contempt.

"Knowing I was here, yet still coming, means you were all mentally prepared, right?"

He looked up at the sky and asked a question, his hands behind his back. Although he was looking up at the sky, there was no reverence in his eyes.

All that remained was indifference, apathy, and contempt.

Upon hearing Yun Ping's words, a vast and resounding voice, like a great bell, descended from the heavens:

"Xiandu, a land blessed by our ancestors."

“If you kill him, the Origin Ancestor will surely kill you.”

These words were spoken.

Yunping burst into laughter.

He threw his head back and laughed, laughing like a madman: "Fine, so many years have passed, and you've learned to bully others by relying on their master's power?"

"Knowing you're here to die, you've brought up your master to threaten me?"

“Yunping, if you insist on doing this, the Origin Ancestor will surely punish you.”

Yunping's laughter gradually subsided.

He squinted and said calmly, "Then let them give it a try."

He finished speaking.

In an instant, Yunping's right hand formed a claw and he slammed it towards the sky.

The sky seemed to collapse, revealing a huge claw mark.

In less than half a second, the ethereal shadow that had been standing in the sky was forcibly pulled down!

Yun Ping slapped it to the ground with his backhand and kicked the ethereal shadow hard.

boom!

Ashes.

His body disintegrated, and he died on the spot!

"Yunping, how dare you!"

An angry roar came from the heavens. Yun Ping's kick just now was blasphemy against them and contempt for their Lord.

Yunping didn't care at all.

"I dared to do it hundreds of years ago, and I will dare to do it again hundreds of years from now."

"Get down here! Stop pretending to be high and mighty up there!"

Yun Ping roared to the sky, his powerful voice shaking the very void.

With a backhand swipe, the sky was torn open, the void figures above were ripped apart, and a torrent of blood flowed down from the sky. This vast and shattered sky was now drenched in a downpour of blood.

They've gone mad, they've really gone mad.

They went berserk.

At this moment, Yun Ping completely disregarded everything and decisively tore the Inspector Gu Ling to shreds.

One after another, one after another.

The slaughter made the blood river below thicker and more turbulent, turned the blood river black, caused blood rain to fall continuously from the sky, and silenced the world completely.

Quiet.

Too quiet.

Until countless ancient spirits were killed, countless pieces of the sky were torn apart, and countless living beings were slaughtered.

The Buddha-Slaying figure behind Yunping was stained red with blood; the six weapons were covered in blood, and the ferocious fangs were covered in sticky blood…

Until the last ancient spirit was torn apart alive in the void—

There was no more sound on the field.

Emperor Immortal stared silently at the now-blackened river of blood, and blankly at the young man before him, bathed in the blood rain, yet his clothes remained spotless white and his hair as black as ink.

A complete madman.

Splash...

Blood rained down relentlessly.

Yun Ping turned his head slightly, and the pale face of the Emperor Immortal was reflected in his calm, deep eyes.

"Is there anything else?" he asked.

The expression was like that of a wild beast that hadn't had enough to eat, grinning and asking its prey, which it was about to devour completely.

It seems like he... hasn't killed enough?

Emperor Immortal swallowed hard, remaining silent and not daring to speak.

"Is that so?"

Yunping's face showed disappointment as he said indifferently, "It's a pity. There was an Ancient Spirit Burial Ground before because when I killed the Ancient Spirit, I also sent a certain Ultimate to his death, which made those two old men create another Ultimate."

"This time, I'm afraid there won't be another Ancient Spirit Burial Ground."

The meaning behind this is very simple.

They haven't killed enough yet.

He even wanted to rip off the most to wash his hands.