The heavens and the earth were saved.

"Emperor Yuntian!" Someone shouted this first, and then the entire Imperial Pass echoed the name.

"Emperor Yuntian! Emperor Yuntian!"

He could easily suppress seven immortal kings; that was the Emperor!

The remaining foreign army on the opposite side of the abyss could only remain silent upon hearing this cry, some even dropping their weapons without realizing it.

The foreign kings seemed to hear the sound even through the flashing swords.

"The Cloud Emperor..."

"The emperors of the immortal realm..." The figures of the kings from other realms were hazy and indistinct, as if they were about to leave the mortal world.

Yunhua listened to everyone's cheers, smiled slightly, and disappeared in front of the Imperial Pass.

It's not a very pleasant name; I shouldn't let people I know know it.

When Yunhua reappeared, she appeared in the original imperial city, and the kings followed closely behind.

"Brother Dao is invincible." The Holy King had barely arrived when he showered him with compliments.

Or rather, these were his heartfelt words.

Yunhua shook her head, "How can you call yourself invincible? You're far from it."

"He only suppressed seven immortal kings, how can he be called invincible?"

"..." Yes, yes, you're right. The Holy King didn't know what to say.

Looking down at the abyss below the imperial city, Yunhua said, "The abyss is about to collapse."

"I will do my best to maintain Tianyuan for as long as possible," the Holy King said.

Tianyuan had already stood for a very long time, and since the chaotic ancient times, no immortal king had repaired it, and it was frequently attacked by foreign lands.

Tianyuan was already overburdened, and with this incident today, it was on the verge of natural collapse.

This is a man-made product, and it will suffer wear and tear and damage; it is not permanent.

Unless Yunhua reforges Tianyuan again. But there's really no need to reforge Tianyuan.

The world is about to undergo a major change. Even if we spend a lot of manpower and resources to rebuild Tianyuan, it won't take more than a few years.

"It's not necessary anymore."

“From now on, the Heavenly Abyss will no longer be needed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.” Yun Hua stood in the Primal Imperial City, gazing into the distance.

The kings of foreign lands and the cultivators of the burial grounds were all observed by Yun Hua. He surveyed the world from a high vantage point.

The Holy King expressed some doubt regarding Yunhua's words. "Is it no longer needed?"

"The greatest upheaval in history is about to occur, and a storm is about to sweep across the entire border sea."

Yunhua said slowly, "The threat from other realms is nothing compared to that upheaval."

"Furthermore, people from other lands dare not come."

With the Seven Kings suppressed, it's impossible for the alien realm to directly attack. That would be suicide.

At least several hundred or even a thousand wouldn't dare to come until they found a way and waited for a good opportunity.

"Brother Yun!" A loud shout rang out from the Primitive Imperial City.

Shi Hao sprinted towards Yun Hua, his face beaming with excitement. "You're amazing!"

Yunhua conjured a magical hand and pressed Shi Hao to a distance, trying to calm him down.

Meng Tianzheng and the others also came to Yunhua's side. Looking at Yunhua, their admiration was self-evident.

"Is it impressive?" Yunhua looked at Ye Fan, who had also come along.

"Wow, awesome!" Ye Fan replied with a smile.

Shi Hao's gaze lingered between Yun Hua and Ye Fan, and he was certain that the relationship between the two was definitely not normal.

They didn't even speak to me first!

"It's a pity I can't kill An Lan with my own hands," Ye Fan said.

An Lan, a person of such special status, should not die at his hands, lest he regret it.

"I reserved this a long time ago, how could I let you take it?"

"Ha." Ye Fan smiled and looked at the space-time rift, where the river of time flowed.

At the same time, the repulsive force emanating from the river of time around him grew stronger, threatening to send him back to his own era.

If Ye Fan were to attack An Lan, the best outcome would be for him to be kicked out of the River of Time.

They are more likely to suffer the consequences of time and be burdened by karma.

"I'm leaving. They're still waiting for me." Ye Fan was clearly in the midst of a major battle.

The enemy he fought so fiercely with was just one of them.

The battle that took place in the future is not over yet, and he needs to rush back.

“Go ahead,” Yunhua nodded.

Ye Fan stared at Yun Hua, "Don't you have any questions?"

"Can you answer if I ask?" Yunhua said with a smile, "It's good that you're all safe and sound. I believe you can handle everything."

"Aren't you right, Emperor Ye?"

Chapter 1340 Great Victory

"..." Ye Fan's expression changed. "Uncle Yun, you know me. I've been waiting for you to come back, and I have no other intentions!"

Ye Fan felt he had to explain, otherwise who knew what might happen.

I have no intention of seizing power!

"I believe you, I believe you." Yunhua smiled and waved her hand, pushing Ye Fan into the river of time.

"Let's go back."

Ye Fan stepped onto the cauldron, standing on the river of time. He took one last look at Yun Hua, his figure hazy, and then he had already traveled along the river of time, returning to his own point in time.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

The rift in time and space healed, and the river of time disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Who is that?" Shi Hao asked loudly.

"Someone with a similar background to you, also a child I raised."

“Should I be considered… your senior brother?” Yunhua said, but then hesitated.

"But if we're going by historical facts, shouldn't you be the senior brother?"

Shi Hao blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of Yun Hua's last few sentences.

But he understood the meaning of the previous sentence. Someone with the same background as him, someone who had also been raised by Yunhua.

He's already a Celestial King level expert, far ahead of him. It seems he'll have to catch up!

"We have won!" Tianhuangji declared. "An unprecedented victory!"

"It's a pity that the masters can't see it."

"Brother Dao's divine might is astounding. He suppressed seven immortal kings single-handedly, and even after venturing into the alien realm alone, he was able to retreat safely." Wang Changsheng exclaimed in admiration.

Yunhua's performance dispelled all his ulterior motives.

Even if he were to advance to the level of Immortal King, he would clearly be nothing compared to Yun Hua.

"It's just a few extra steps," Yunhua said modestly. "You'll all be able to reach this point someday."

Everyone took Yunhua's words as just a consolation.

"We have achieved a great victory this time, and there will be no more fighting in the borderlands for some time to come," Yunhua said.

"Everyone can go back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to rest for a while, and their nerves don't have to be so tense anymore."

"As for how to face the foreign lands in the future, and how to develop the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, let's discuss that later."

"Now all we need to do is celebrate. We don't need to say or think about anything else."

Although we won, there are still many trivial matters to deal with.

However, there's no need to bring up those trivial matters here; Meng Tianzheng and the others can discuss them downstairs.

Yunhua mainly wanted to slack off...

Yunhua suddenly remembered something, looked in the direction of the burial ground, and said to the Holy King:

"If anyone comes to visit me next, I would like to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Sheng, to receive them on my behalf."

"You mean, the Burial King of the Burial Ground?" The Holy King instantly understood Yunhua's meaning.

“Yes.” Yunhua nodded.

Although the King of Burial was in a deep sleep for a long time, he did have periods of wakefulness.

Before the foreign invasion of the borderlands, Anlan and Yutuo had visited the Burial King, so someone must have been awake and received them.

In the past, if a great war broke out in the borderlands, it would also awaken the Burial King in the burial ground.

They generally don't lend a hand to either side; they simply act as recorders, documenting what they see and hear.

Millions of years from now, it will be evidence that history once existed.

This is a common practice in the burial of kings.

They are basically in a state of having no desires or wants, so if they encounter such things, they will gladly record them.

When Yunhua was suppressing the seven immortal kings, he had already discovered that the burial site had a burial king looking out over this area.

However, Yunhua didn't interfere much.

The Burial Kings generally don't pay attention to anything outside the world. Perhaps it's because they are very close to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that they come to visit Yunhua.

As long as they don't have malicious intent, we can let them visit as they please. These things won't affect Yunhua for the time being.

"I have some things to do and don't want to be disturbed for the time being," Yunhua said.

Since things had come to this point, the Holy King naturally agreed to Yunhua's invitation.

He was also a supreme immortal king, and was fully qualified to receive the Burial King who might come to visit.

"Brother Yun, where are you going?" Shi Hao asked curiously.

"Save them," Yunhua replied, then looked at Qingjing.

"See, I told you, a Celestial King would come to us of his own accord."

"Now we've gathered most of the materials!"

Silent and still, I want to say something but don't know where to begin. Your fist is big and hard, so whatever you say is right.

Having obtained the Immortal King's Primordial Spirit, which is equivalent to that of a Celestial King, I have long since acquired the Elixir of Immortality.

The ancient elixir that can bring the dead back to life is within reach.

"You can't help with this matter, so you should all return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths," Yunhua said to everyone.

"Alright then." Shi Hao suddenly became cheerful.

"Since there is no war in the borderlands, I need to go back to Sanqiandao Prefecture to see my patriarch and the others."

"Now I'm a great cultivator at the Escape One Realm," Shi Hao said proudly.

"When I get back, won't those former enemies be scared out of their wits?"

Wealth that does not return to its hometown is like walking in brocade at night.

Returning to the Three Thousand Provinces would allow me to reunite with my clan and also give them a good time.

The border battlefield is too high-end for him to show off, but the Three Thousand Provinces are a completely different story!

Yunhua glanced at Shi Hao, a strange look flashing across her face.

Don't go there happily and come back sick.

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