The Great Battle of the Three Thousand Provinces Begins

Although Su Ye had erased all traces of himself from this world, making everyone forget his existence, the impact he had caused had not been erased.

For example, the Sinful Blood lineage of Sin Province.

The truth about the Sinful Blood lineage had surfaced under the arrogance of the Remnant Immortal of Immortal Palace. With the Kunpeng's revival, everything from back then became known to the world. A great figure from Imperial Pass, sealed away for an extremely long time, emerged from his seal and cleared the Sinful Blood lineage of its injustice.

Though this long-overdue justice had come thousands upon millions of years late, to the living beings of Sin Province today, it was their greatest joy. They no longer had to bear the burden of Sinful Blood. They could truly walk through the outside world and face their identities openly.

Sinful Blood was not sin, but glory.

Celestial Province.

Beside Celestial Academy, in the abandoned Supreme Dojo.

The mountains and rivers lay shattered, the ruins cold and desolate. Though broken down, one could still see from those magnificent buildings just how prosperous this place had once been.

"Useless. What meaning does a mere notice like this have? Why not slaughter Sword Valley, Luoyun Demon Sect, and the other forces? Why not wipe out Immortal Palace?"

The Black Emperor glared furiously at the elder before him, who looked old and lifeless, as though he might die at any moment. He was dissatisfied with the announcement Imperial Pass had issued. Extremely dissatisfied.

With his temper, not only would he have destroyed those forces, he would have nailed them to a pillar of shame forever, instead of this current treatment, which was merely a light reprimand—and perhaps not even that.

Beside him, Shi Hao's expression was heavy. He did not expect