The Stubborn Heavenly Mystery Emperor

The Heavenly Mystery Emperor felt like crying but had no tears. Though he had already guessed that Yang Chen's group would make a move during this ancestral rite, perhaps even stirring up chaos, the problem was that he could not escape.

He had only just entered the eighth-turn level. How could he possibly survive this turmoil?

And once the North Palace Imperial Dynasty held them accountable, the entire Heavenly Mystic Universe might not even be able to withstand North Palace's wrath!

When that time came, he would become the sinner of the entire Heavenly Mystic Universe!

The Heavenly Mystery Emperor sighed and looked at his subordinates. "If I don't return, go back to Heavenly Mystic and tell them to disperse. The Heavenly Mystic Dynasty may... be disbanded!"

"Your Majesty!"

Though the Heavenly Mystery Emperor's subordinates were only at the seventh turn in terms of combat strength, their loyalty to him was beyond question.

Seeing their own emperor so overcome with emotion, tears began to shimmer in their eyes as well.

"My dear ministers..."

"Your Majesty!"

Their emotions reached their peak at that moment.

Then Yang Chen slapped the back of the Heavenly Mystery Emperor's head and said irritably, "I only told you to lead the way, not to act out some tearful final farewell. Is this really necessary?"

At once, Yang Chen's slap dispelled the sentimental atmosphere.

The Heavenly Mystery Emperor dared to be angry but did not dare speak.

It was true that you only asked me to lead the way, but if anything goes wrong during the ancestral rite, the Heavenly Mystic Universe will definitely be the one to suffer the North Palace Imperial Dynasty's fury.

The Heavenly Mystic Universe's situation was hardly ideal to begin with. Once the North Palace Imperial Dynasty's wrath descended, Heavenly Mystic would