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North Palace Great Emperor!

The middle-aged man before them was none other than the current ruler of the North Palace Imperial Dynasty!

North Palace Great Emperor!

A genuine peak Ninth Revolution powerhouse.

The instant the North Palace Great Emperor appeared, the air between heaven and earth seemed to fill with a vast, towering aura.

It was as though a terrifying energy was slowly spreading from the North Palace Great Emperor's body.

It surged through heaven and earth, sweeping over everything.

"Long live Our Emperor! Long live, long live, ten thousand years!"

Wave after wave of cheers echoed between heaven and earth.

The square was brimming with scorching fervor. Even the powerful figures present cast fiery gazes toward the North Palace Great Emperor.

There were no exceptions.

Oh, no—there was one exception, at the Heavenly Mystic Dynasty's seating area.

Yang Chen lounged with one leg crossed over the other, a purple grape in his mouth. He looked leisurely at the North Palace Great Emperor above the square and chuckled. "So this is the North Palace Great Emperor?"

Beside him, Beigong Qing's expression was exceptionally cold. Faintly, waves of blazing fluctuations could be felt emanating from her body.

"It's him—my dear little brother!"

When she spoke the words "dear little brother," they seemed to condense into an ultimate killing intent.

Yang Chen gently placed a hand on Beigong Qing's shoulder and said mildly, "Calm your heart. With a mentality like yours, if you encounter the Immortal Tribulation, you still won't be able to overcome it."

Yang Chen's words seemed to carry a strange magic, and Beigong Qing's expression improved somewhat.

At the side, Su An gave a wicked grin. "Don't worry, Junior Sister. When the time comes, your Senior Brother will help you kill these bastards."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled honestly without saying