At this mont, Jun Xiaoyao, the Lord of the Monarch Court, stands atop the sky, his robes fluttering like the White-clothed Divine King.
Millions of the Immortal Ancient Army gather behind him, forming an endless tide.
Powerhouses from the Four Great Races of the Immortal Ancient Era surround him.
The Bronze Immortal Hall floats above his head.
Old Blind Man and the other four Supre Profound Venerable Powerhouses stand high in the heavens.
This forms the most awe-inspiring scene!
At this mont, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be the lord of the world, the Lord of the Monarch Court!
"How is it possible, the Bronze Immortal Hall, the Immortal Ancient Race, and four Supre Profound Venerables!"
All minds are buzzing, trembling!
They are bewildered, unable to comprehend when Jun Xiaoyao acquired such terrifying power.
Wang Yuanba and others are entirely at a loss!
Looking around, millions of the Immortal Ancient Army stretch endlessly, a sight beyond imagination.
This strength is enough to uproot an Immortal Influence with ease!
Many cultivators from the Three Immortal Forces have legs turning weak, trembling fiercely.
Not just the enemies, even the Eighteenth Ancestor's old face pauses, then shakes with a bitter smile: "I thought Xiaoyao couldn't sway this Immortal Battle, but now..."
"Ah, I'm old, the world will belong to the young from now on."
The Eighteenth Ancestor has to admit, Jun Xiaoyao has given everyone a trendous shock.
In Qingzhou Jiang Family, Jiang Daoxu laughs up at the sky: "Haha, see this, this is my grandson!"
Full of pride in his words.
As for Jun Linglong and others, it's almost needless to say, their beautiful eyes filled with admiration, and nothing but admiration.
Indeed, the Monarch Court, this force exclusive to Jun Xiaoyao, causes all living beings to tremble at its ergence.
"The Monarch Court dares to na itself 'Emperor,' you are defying the world's reproach." Wang Yuanba's face shows gloom, yet his eyes hold extre fear.
Jun Xiaoyao hears this, chuckles calmly, saying: "My surna is Jun, destined to be Emperor, forge the Immortal Celestial Court, why can't it be called Monarch Court?"
Listening to these bold words, many old fossils fall silent.
Jun Xiaoyao's tone is grand, devouring the world like a tiger!
"The young are awe-inspiring..." A Demon Immortal Sect Elder sighs.
"A force without foundation, how dare it claim to be an Immortal Influence, and how dare it na itself Monarch Court?" The Holy Sect Leader speaks coldly.
Though Jun Xiaoyao's Monarch Court does indeed shock all, saying it'd directly force the Three Immortal Forces to retreat is impossible.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao laughs coldly: "My Monarch Court, with Jun as its na, Emperor as its title, will stir the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains, who in the world can stand against us!"
"Millions of beings from the Immortal Ancient Era all fight for my Monarch Court!"
As Jun Xiaoyao finishes speaking, millions of the Immortal Ancient Army shout in unison: "Fight for Monarch Court, fight for the Lord of the Monarch Court!"
"Kill!"
Jun Xiaoyao gives the order, millions of the Immortal Ancient Army, led by the Four Great Races of the Immortal Ancient Era, charge towards the Three Immortal Forces!
"To oppose our Lord of the Monarch Court is seeking death!" Li Xian from the Beauty Race, unleashes Great Celestial Venerable cultivation, pressing down with a palm.
"My Monarch Court shall sweep the Immortal Realm, any enemy will be crushed under our iron hooves!"
Ao Cangyuan also roars coldly, joining several Supre Ancestors from the Dragon-man Race in the charge.
In an instant, the heavens are vast, the universe trembles.
The first battle of the Monarch Court draws the attention of countless forces in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Supre Ancestors of the Immortal Ancient Race clash with the Venerable Powerhouses of the Three Immortal Forces.
The remaining Immortal Ancient Army also engages in fierce battle with the armies of the Three Immortal Forces.
The armies of the Three Immortal Forces are strong, but here, the Immortal Ancient Army holds absolute advantage in numbers.
The sounds of battle, contention, slaughter, echo through the heavens and earth.
This battle, in terms of grandeur, is not weaker than the previous clash between the Jun Family and the armies of the Four Great Ancient Royal Clans.
Yet this ti, strictly speaking, it's Jun Xiaoyao alone holding back the Three Immortal Forces' advance.
He relies entirely on his own power.
This is the power belonging to Jun Xiaoyao himself.
"Haha, our Jun Family actually has such an outstanding junior!"
"Monarch Court, what a Monarch Court!"
"Under this child's leadership, perhaps Monarch Court may one day be as glorious as our Jun Family throughout the ages!"
Those ancestors of the Jun Family fighting on the Nine Heavens Stars notice the battles below, each face filled with joy and delight.
The Jun Family never feared the Seven Immortal Powers.
Now with the Monarch Court joining, the outco of this Immortal Battle needs no further comnt.
On the side of the Ancient Royal Family, however, figures like Venerable Long Han have faces as dark as soot, hearts sinking to the depths.
Here, the battle enters its climax.
Old Blind Man twists his neck: "We should stretch our muscles too."
"Indeed, after staying in the Bronze Immortal Hall for so long, the bones have stiffened, ti to loosen them." The neck says.
This dialogue leaves the surrounding forces watching dumbfounded.
What kind of beings are these few fierce n?
Actually staying countless years in the Bronze Immortal Hall?
And there's one thing that greatly shocks and confuses everyone.
How is Jun Xiaoyao able to control the Bronze Immortal Hall?
"Then I kindly ask the four Supre Elders." Jun Xiaoyao smiles.
Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had invited Old Blind Man and the others to join the Monarch Court.
No restrictions on their freedom, nor ask them to bear any responsibilities.
Just needing them to hold the title of Supre Elder.
Fang Xiu Niang agrees directly, and Old Blind Man and the others do not refuse.
Originally, according to their master's thoughts, they should listen to Jun Xiaoyao's orders.
Jun Xiaoyao treats them with such respect, it's quite courteous.
Don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao's status is as the Young Master Divine Son respected by two Ancient Desolate Families.
Even though Old Blind Man and the others are Supre Profound Venerables, they can't put on airs in the face of deep and unfathomable Ancient Desolate Families.
Hence, they do not exhibit senior airs before Jun Xiaoyao.
At this mont, Old Blind Man and the four take action too.
The force of four Supre Profound Venerables taking action is imaginable.
Even in the high heavens, their casual ripples can disorder the Heaven and Earth Laws, with space fissures appearing like wounds everywhere.
The Little Celestial Venerables, Great Celestial Venerable Powerhouses of the Three Immortal Forces are no match for Old Blind Man and the others.
Soon, the Three Immortal Forces have Supre Powerhouses falling, their blood dropping down like teorites.
The heavens lant, the sky turns a blood-red hue.
This is the fall of the Supre, the heavens mourn!
"Summon the Emperor's Weapon!"
Wang Yuanba's eyes are bloodshot in rage.
The suppression of the four Supre Profound Venerables is too strong, they must summon the Emperor's Weapon to counter.
Boom!
As Wang Yuanba's words fall.
In the distant Northern Wang Family.
From within the Ancestral Land, Emperor's Might extends boundlessly, a ruler-shaped artifact brimming with light appears, engraved with mysterious patterns, carrying an unrivaled imperial aura!
This is the Emperor's Weapon of the Northern Wang Family, the North Emperor Ruler!
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