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Over a thousand experts of the New Realm—and from the looks of it, all masters among masters.
The experts guarding the gates did not dare stop them and immediately contacted the Chimon Emperor.
When the young Chimon Emperor received the news, his heart sank.
National Fortune had just permanently consumed forty percent.
Too many experts had been lost.
The Divine Court Law Net was ravaging the empire.
And now, another group of experts had come howling in.
Was Heaven determined to destroy Chimon?
After a brief moment of thought, the Chimon Emperor directly led people out of the city.
A few minutes later:
The Chimon Emperor, clad in dragon robes, arrived outside the Imperial Capital surrounded by guards and Otherworlders.
He did not want the people outside to enter the Imperial Capital.
This was his final stubbornness.
Outside the Imperial Capital:
Chu Qing sat upright upon the Emperor Seat.
Though the Chimon Emperor wore dragon robes, he was traveling on foot.
As the two sides faced each other, it was as though Chu Qing was the supreme emperor, while the Chimon Emperor was merely a clown in dragon robes, capering on a beam.
When one of the Otherworlders saw Chu Qing upon the Emperor Seat, he blurted out, "Chu Qing?"
The moment those words fell, the Chimon Empire's side erupted in an uproar.
The Chimon Emperor's expression changed drastically.
The old Chimon Emperor had been beaten to death alive by Chu Qing.
Many of Chimon's experts had also been wiped out by Chu Qing's forces.
Now... had he come to flaunt it?
Crack!
The young Chimon Emperor clenched his fists, anger flashing in his eyes.
Chu Qing saw it and did not care in the slightest.
He nodded to that Otherworlder, then looked at the Chimon Emperor.
"I came