"Farewell, Patriarch, as you manifest your divine might!"
A grieving army was bound to win. The Heavenly Court forces roared, many old soldiers weeping as they charged forward with the resolve to face death without fear. Their momentum stirred All Heavens Rise and Fall, shaking even the Great Chiliocosm.
The laws of order resonated with one another, and white immortal flowers fell one after another, as though seeing off the kings and mourning the emperors.
Across the myriad universes, countless living beings felt an inexplicable pain in their hearts, as though they had lost someone important. Yet they could not remember what it was, for the battlefield stood beyond the world and could not be known.
This was a form of protection, preventing the aftershocks of battle from harming mortals and bringing about a world-ending catastrophe.
"When autumn came on the eighth day of the ninth month, once my flowers bloomed, all others would die. Their fragrance would pierce the Plateau, and the Heavenly Court would don golden armor!"
Lin Xian spoke with ringing force. His figure stepped out from within the Human Emperor Banner, gradually changing from an illusory, transparent presence into something tangible.
At this moment, he seemed no longer to be an Immortal Emperor's obsession, a fragmentary True Spirit, but a flawless emperor who had crossed the River of Years, heard the call of all living beings, and descended upon this moment to fight.
"An Immortal Emperor of All Worlds?"
"The Tianxuan Emperor!"
"Heavenly Emperor Ye's guide?!"
The leading Dark Dao Ancestor's pupils contracted. The Land of Calamity's experts sucked in cold breaths. Having fought the Heavenly Court for many years, they knew something of the origins of this Tianxuan Sacred Lord and feared him greatly.
Before Heavenly Emperor Ye had risen to prominence, there had been