Within the Imperial City, with the help of her two senior brothers and Li Tianhua, Beigong Qing directly took control of the dynasty's many powerful experts. Even the masters of the remaining three divine halls no longer dared to act recklessly.
After all, Yang Chen had not yet fallen. They did not dare take such an enormous risk to oppose Beigong Qing.
Besides, the gods' power had already vanished. They no longer possessed peak Ninth Revolution combat strength and were no match for Beigong Qing and the others.
Of the six Ninth Revolution experts who had previously fought Zhang Xiaofan and the others, three had also fallen, leaving only three behind.
They were fairly easy to bring under control.
Beigong Qing had once been the Beigong Empress, after all. At the very first moment, she firmly seized control of the entire dynasty's top-level forces, then swiftly cleaned up the mess.
Meanwhile, inside a room of the Heavenly Mystic Dynasty.
The Heavenly Mystery Emperor stared blankly at the busy figures of Beigong Qing and the others, suddenly feeling as though he were dreaming.
The North Palace Great Emperor had actually been slain by this group of people. Moreover, the ancestor of the North Palace Imperial Dynasty seemed to have been dragged into the starry sky by Yang Chen. Now that Yang Chen had returned, how many people could still stand against them?
And at that moment, the Heavenly Mystery Emperor understood something.
Perhaps this was the opportunity Yang Chen had given him before.
The Heavenly Mystery Emperor's body trembled slightly, and his heart began to surge with excitement.
"I actually helped the Empress! Doesn't that make me the greatest contributor?!"
The Heavenly Mystery Emperor practically danced with joy.
At that moment, a white figure descended from the heavens, stepping down through