"Whose handiwork is this?"
"Is there a hidden powerful figure within the human race?"
In the spacious hall, the Emperor paced back and forth, reminiscing about the strange events that occurred since the battles with the human race.
Ultimately, he discovered nothing.
If there were indeed a mysterious strong figure within the human race, they should have intervened during the second 'Galactic Battle', rather than allowing the human ancestor to destroy the galaxy when all roads were blocked.
In this case, there is only one possibility.
The death of the Holy Heart Clan warrior and the soldiers must be the doing of the Qin Dynasty.
"Emperor, the Holy Heart Clan Leader requests an audience!"
Footsteps rang out, as the Penguin Emperor strode in and bowed respectfully.
"I will not see him!"
"Tell him I am currently in closed-door cultivation!"
Without thinking, the Emperor waved his hand to refuse.
What purpose does seeing the Holy Heart Clan Leader serve now?
It's just a waste of ti!
The Holy Heart Clan has already thoroughly offended the Qin Dynasty, beyond making ands. Now, the only option before the Holy Heart Clan is to obediently be the dog of the All Clans Hall.
"As you command!"
The Penguin Emperor nodded and quickly left.
In another hall, the Holy Heart Clan Leader sat on a chair, his face full of anxiety, frequently glancing towards the door.
After a while, the silhouette of the Penguin Emperor appeared.
"Penguin Emperor, where is the Emperor?"
The Holy Heart Clan Leader hurriedly stepped forward, noticing that no one was behind the Penguin Emperor, a sense of foreboding arose, his complexion changed slightly, and he asked in a low voice.
"The Emperor is in closed-door cultivation, co back after so ti!"
The Penguin Emperor calmly inford.
With that said!
He turned slightly to leave, but during his turn, a figure blocked his path.
"It was you who sent us to fight the Qin Dynasty, now that my clan's elite is lost, you can't just ignore us!"
The Holy Heart Clan Leader stood at the doorway, fists clenched tight, complexion dark, angrily questioning.
His eyes blazed with a towering fury, almost setting the palace ablaze.
"I've already said, the Emperor is in closed-door cultivation, co back next ti!"
The Penguin Emperor's expression remained unchanged, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, coldly stating, "Next ti you co, think carefully about what mindset to bring!"
"If it's anger and dissatisfaction, then don't bother coming!"
"You can only bla the lack of strength for your Great Emperor's death!"
With that, he pushed aside the Holy Heart Clan Leader, hands behind his back, leisurely leaving him there, face dark, overflowing anger without an outlet.
Before he ca, he considered countless possibilities.
Such as the Emperor's self-reproach.
Such as All Clans Hall compensating the Holy Heart Clan for its losses.
Or discussing follow-up strategies with the Emperor.
He never imagined he wouldn't even see the Emperor, but instead being reprimanded by the Penguin Emperor.
"So practical is the All Clans Hall!"
The Holy Heart Clan Leader clenched his fists, a bitter smile on his face.
He understood why the attitude of All Clans Hall changed dramatically; at the root, it was because the Holy Heart Clan no longer had any value.
In this cold world, once disgraced, life becos worse than a dog's.
"Emperor, how cruel your heart is!"
Quickly, the Holy Heart Clan Leader stopped laughing, his face turned livid. After carefully recalling the Penguin Emperor's words, he reached a conclusion that the All Clans Hall intended to annex the Holy Heart Clan.
Now the Holy Heart Clan has beco the mortal enemy of the Qin Dynasty.
And the only one who can protect the Holy Heart Clan is the All Clans Hall.
When the Qin Dynasty sends troops, the only path left for the Holy Heart Clan is to seek aid from All Clans Hall.
Since it is seeking aid, a price must be paid!
And that price is the Holy Heart Clan itself, including its legacy, cultivation technique, and mbers skilled in healing arts.
...
Ten years of seasons passed in the blink of an eye.
Within Endless Palace.
Qin Wudao abruptly opened his eyes, golden light bursting forth, illuminating everywhere with an infinite imperial might.
Above his head, the Power of Laws of the Primal Emperor soared across the sky, emitting a sense of transcendence.
"What a wondrous feeling!"
Qin Wudao murmured to himself.
After comprehending the Primal Emperor's Power of Laws, he realized the gap between ordinary laws and Primal laws is like comparing fireflies to a bright moon, incomparable.
Now, with just a thought, he could make both the Power of Laws and the Power of Rules bend to his will.
The battle power he could unleash was a thousand tis greater than before.
"By imperial command, let wind, thunder, rain and lightning be unleashed!"
Qin Wudao whispered.
Imperial command.
Speech akin to gold words.
In the Imperial Capital territory, fierce winds instantly raged, rippling the waters, then clouds amassed, lightning flashed and thunder roared, unleashing a torrential downpour.
"By imperial command, let the wind cease!"
Qin Wudao stood up, took a deep breath, and said.
Instantly, the raging winds vanished, not even a gentle breeze remained.
"By imperial command, let the rain stop!"
Qin Wudao walked to the window, seeing the storm in Imperial Capital, he commanded again.
As soon as his words fell, the heavy clouds dispersed, the weather returned to clear skies, and warm sunlight bathed the earth anew.
Fortunately, at this mont, the citizens of the Imperial Capital were all secluded, noticing no peculiar weather changes.
"Saint Realm commands the heavens and earth!"
"So that's what it ans!"
"I wonder if after reaching Dao Saint Realm, I could achieve revival from death!"
Qin Wudao murmured, eyes flashing with fervor, setting himself a small goal to surpass Dao Saint Realm and beco an unrivaled powerhouse of the Ninth Heaven.
"The ti to breakthrough to Immortal Emperor has co!"
After experiencing the might of the Primal Emperor's Power of Laws, Qin Wudao sat cross-legged again, preparing to advance to Immortal Emperor.
Almost in an instant, he shattered the bottleneck.
Next cos stabilizing the realm.
In this way.
Two years passed.
The transformative power of the Primal Laws gradually faded away.
The Qin Dynasty, silent for twelve years, returned to vitality, countless secluded citizens opened their eyes, ending their cultivation.
Powerful auras surged into the nine heavens, stirring the skies.
The entire firmant began to tremble.
Within Endless Palace.
"It's over!"
As the transformation of the Primal Laws vanished, Qin Wudao ceased his cultivation, sensing his realm, now mid-tier Immortal Emperor, a prominent figure in the Seventh Heaven.
"They should be ending their seclusion as well!"
Qin Wudao looked up towards the halls on either side.
Thunderous! Thunderous!
A series of terrifying auras at least at the Immortal King level soared into the sky, among them Immortal Emperor auras were not few, even mixed with the power of four Immortal Emperors, alarming the heavens and earth, shaking the entire Imperial Capital.
"Ministers, Yu Qian, breakthrough to mid-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, ncius, breakthrough to mid-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, Bai Qi, breakthrough to early-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, Lv Bu, breakthrough to early-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, Li Yuanba, breakthrough to peak-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, Xue Rengui, breakthrough to peak-tier Immortal Emperor, reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Ministers, Qu Yuan..."
"Ministers, Han Xin..."
"Ministers, Huo Qubing..."
"Ministers, Li Bai..."
"Ministers, Song Jiang..."
...
Auras of imnse power surged.
Ti and space distorted.
Listening to the ministers report their realms, Qin Wudao smiled slightly, full of spirit.
Next cos the conquest of the heavens, sweeping away all enemies!
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