The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn Chapter 27: Sects

Novel: The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn Author: Le Feng Updated: Jun 05, 2026

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Now reading: Chapter 27: Sects from The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn, a Action novel by Le Feng.

"Kekekeke!"

The black mist surged, and demonic energy overflowed.

The eerie laughter shook the mountains and rivers, turning countless piles of skulls into powder.

"The Ancient Battle Arena for the Talented has finally opened. We have waited for this day for so long."

A grim black banner fluttered in the void, with countless grotesque soul forms emitting silent screams, sending shivers down the spine.

A massive white bone throne lood over the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.

"I give you a task: kill all the righteous geniuses, let them tremble beneath the feet of the demons!"

"Yes!"

One by one, beams of demonic light soared to the heavens.

They charged into the massive vortex.

Demon Realm.

A gigantic figure crushed the mountains and rivers beneath its feet, with massive wings that blocked the sun.

This massive figure resembled both a dragon and a phoenix, with eight legs and four wings, like a fusion of all beings.

"Greetings, Demon Emperor!"

The countless spirits bowed in reverence.

"The Ancient Battle Arena for the Talented has opened. I need the blood essence of the strongest human geniuses."

"Bring them to , and I will ascend to the position of Demon King, personally teaching them the supre demon arts!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Thousands of demons surged into the sky.

A small, dull-winged sparrow looked up at the sky.

"In this life, I will slay the Demon Emperor of All Spirits and bring peace to the demon race!"

Buddha Realm.

The ancient Buddha descended into the world.

Ghost Realm.

The Ghost Emperor awakened.

The Ancient Battle Arena for the Talented seed to be rely a contest between the young generation of geniuses, but in reality, it was a battle of the great world.

The one who claims the top spot will receive the favor of the world and achieve an immortal legacy.

Middle State, Jiulong Valley.

This place is surrounded by nine mountains, with magnificent scenery. The central valley, like nine dragons fighting for a pearl, is extraordinarily mysterious.

Here lies a sect, called the Dragon Cultivation Sect, but now the sect is trembling.

Because powerful beings have arrived.

Many, many powerful beings. So would never see this many strong cultivators in their lifeti.

The first to arrive, naturally, was the Middle State Dynasty.

Not only did powerful disciples from great sects co to challenge the Ancient Battle Arena for the Talented, but many smaller sects and independent cultivators also joined.

The Middle State Dynasty is one of the top forces in the vast wilderness, and the human forces in the wilderness can be sumd up in a single rhy.

"One sect, three dynasties, and five sects, above and below, I reign supre."

In total, there are nine major forces, the nine most powerful forces on the first layer of the Celestial Realm.

The "One Sect" is called the Wan Gu Sect, which has a long history and exists as a giant not only in the first layer of the Celestial Realm but across all nine layers.

The "Three Dynasties" are the Middle State Dynasty, the Jiuli Heavenly Dynasty, and the Supre Imperial Dynasty.

The "Five Sect" are the Grand Dao Sect, the Yin-Yang Law Sect, the Supre Sword Sect, the Mountain and River Pagoda Sect, and the Tribulation Sect.

This isn't the absolute list of the nine forces, though many think the latter half of the rhy "Above and below, I reign supre" is just ant to complent the first part.

But that's not the case.

In the heavens, there is the Sky Pavilion.

In the underground, there is Youming.

These two forces rarely act in the outside world. Many of their disciples are solitary, but they can be temporarily ignored.

However, whenever the disciples of these two forces appear, they will be world-shaking geniuses, future contenders for the throne of the Emperor.

"The Yin-Yang Law Sect has arrived!"

A wandering cultivator exclaid in surprise.

A black-and-white ship crushed the clouds as it descended from the sky. Those aboard were all handso n and beautiful won.

They wore black and white robes and had an otherworldly air.

However, this sect is often criticized. The Yin-Yang Law Sect is regular, but its affiliated sects are sothing else.

That would be the He Huan Sect, which is famous across the vast wilderness.

With 1,723 He Huan Pavilions spread across the major cities of the wilderness, always packed to capacity, their business booming.

"What the hell, look at their clothes, has the Yin-Yang Law Sect already decided on their Holy Son and Holy Daughter so quickly?"

Among the many black-and-white robes, a man stood out in white, tall and handso, his eyes like the stars.

This was Yang Wufa, the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect.

Beside him stood a woman, as beautiful as a country’s treasure, her appearance as perfect as a piece of flawless glass, pure and clear. With just one glance, anyone would feel ashad of themselves.

This was Luo Yuan, the Holy Daughter of the Yin-Yang Law Sect.

"Every ti, the Yin-Yang Law Sect chooses their Holy Son and Holy Daughter the earliest, and they are always exceptionally strong. I think the Yin-Yang Law Sect really has a special way of selecting their Holy Son and Holy Daughter."

"Do you think this pair will beco Dao partners?"

"Possibly, every ti the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Yin-Yang Law Sect end up as Dao partners. After all, one is Yin, and the other is Yang. Who can resist the allure of the Yin-Yang Dao?"

At that mont, a sword hum rang through the heavens and earth.

A sword!

In an instant, every cultivator's sword seed to go mad, shaking uncontrollably.

Dozens of sword beams pierced the sky, and cultivators dressed in uniform robes stepped on their swords, riding them through the air.

"The Supre Sword Sect has arrived!"

"My God, the sword intent is so strong, I feel like my magic sword is lucky it's not human, or else it would jump out of its sheath and bow to the Supre Sword Sect mbers."

"My sword feels ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ ashad and is about to shatter..."

"There’s no sword cultivator in the world like the Supre Sword Sect, they're too powerful."

By the ti Lu Ye and the others arrived, Jiulong Valley was already packed.

Almost all the sects had arrived.

Only the two most distant empires had yet to make their appearance.

When the Grand Dao Sect arrived, it once again caused a stir.

Although the Grand Dao Sect didn’t seem to specialize in anything particular, they were truly powerful in every aspect, being top-tier in all fields.

So much so that, among the Five Sects, the Grand Dao Sect was usually ranked first.

The arrival of the Grand Dao Sect imdiately attracted the attention of many strong cultivators, and many sharp gazes began sizing up Lu Ye and the others, their eyes glowing with battle intent.

Not only did they observe the Grand Dao Sect with battle intent, but there was also a palpable battle intent between the various sects themselves.

This was the first eting of the new generation of disciples from the various sects.

Which genius didn’t dream of dominating their peers and rising to power with an invincible stance?

Lu Ye’s gaze also swept over the young cultivators, his eyes filled with a faint trace of reminiscence. Among the group of people present, so he had personally killed, and so would die in future battles.

The road of cultivation is paved with white bones, as expected.

Linghu Wushuang and the others gathered around, actively starting to explain who the powerful cultivators were and who the strong enemies were.

What did they know? Lu Ye was far more aware than they were.

For instance, the Yang Wufa they had just ntioned—Lu Ye clearly rembered how tough his bones were. When he shattered his head back then, Lu Ye’s fist ached terribly.

Ti passed.

Yang Wufa wore a smile as he walked toward the Grand Dao Sect.

His target was clear: Chu Ling, Yue Hongling, and Xiao Huayong.

The Grand Dao Sect wasn’t the first to catch his attention.

"Greetings, Fair Maiden. I am Yang Wufa, the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect. May I ask for your na?"

"Greetings, fellow cultivator. My na is Xiao Huayong."

Xiao Huayong’s tone was cold, but she still responded politely.

Yang Wufa smiled and nodded, not lingering on the conversation, as though he was rely asking for a na.

"Greetings, Fair Maiden, I—"

"Get lost!"

Yue Hongling’s sharp "Get lost!" ca crashing into him.

Yang Wufa’s smile froze on his face.