Stay Right There, Don't Move. I'll Be There in a Moment
"Emperor Ancestor!!!"
A powerful member of the Liu Clan spoke, tears streaming down his face as he looked at that figure:
"Having finally met you, I, your junior, have no regrets even in death!"
The other Liu Clan elders, though not as exaggerated, showed just how excited they were by the changes in their expressions.
"Now we're saved!"
At this moment, countless members of the Liu Clan present finally understood what it meant for a top expert to be a source of reassurance.
The Emperor appeared, and the crisis was resolved.
This trip may not present any further dangers, and the imperial tomb may not be left empty-handed.
Beside Liu Xun, Liu Tianming stared intently at the figure of the Emperor Ancestor, his expression shifting.
To emerge as a single person and bring order to the world—this is exactly what he has always wanted.
I can't do that now.
However, once I have the opportunity to embark on the Emperor Road and ascend to the Emperor Realm, I will one day be able to reach that level as well!
While the Liu Clan breathed a sigh of relief, the experts from the Mystic Yang Realm were somewhat uncertain about the situation.
"The Liu Clan hasn't mentioned the Emperor Ancestor in the Misty Clear Realm for so many years, yet... it's actually true?" Some people found it utterly unbelievable.
"Can he really stay that calm?"
"Really? Or fake?" someone asked with a doubtful expression.
"Trying it out should tell us if it's just bluffing, but I'm afraid none of them will dare to take the first step."
"My Mystic Yang Realm isn't without Emperor Realm experts, so why are you so intimidated? As long as someone steps forward, I'll definitely follow immediately."
Speculation, doubt, waiting... all parties in the Mystic Yang Realm had their own thoughts.
These were all thoughts kept to themselves, and no one uttered them aloud.
The battlefield that was just moments ago filled with earth-shattering chaos has now become a silent place of accountability.
Such a scene is truly breathtaking.
"The Liu Clan's ancestral emperor has appeared; it seems the Liu Clan will dominate the Misty Clear Realm from now on!"
The powerful figures from the Misty Clear Realm who had benefited from the scene were filled with emotion as they watched it unfold.
As everyone pondered this, the aura of the Liu Clan's ancestral land grew increasingly astonishing.
In the hearts of countless people, an uncontrollable feeling of wanting to worship arises.
The strong can still suppress, but the weak and the younger generation are almost always forced to kneel down.
At this moment.
A voice broke the silence.
"May I ask your imperial title, senior?"
The speaker was a Saint Realm expert from the Mystic Yang Realm.
Judging from his expression, he was clearly in a precarious situation, surrounded by enemies.
The Liu Clan's ancestral emperor looked over but did not make a move, only saying calmly:
"I, your imperial title Heavenly Fortune."
On the Misty Clear Realm, many people were completely confused.
They didn't know what an imperial title was; they could only guess that it was a kind of honorary title.
On the other hand, the expressions of the top experts on the Mystic Yang Realm changed when they heard the words "Heavenly Fortune."
"So you are the legendary figure who single-handedly injured eight powerful individuals!" another Mystic Yang Realm expert exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement.
"Oh?"
The Liu Clan's ancestral emperor looked surprised. "Has it become a legend?"
As he spoke, as if recalling something, he said:
"This place, the Mystic Yang Realm?"
"You're right, senior."
The Mystic Yang Realm expert who had spoken earlier suddenly slapped his chest.
Brush!
A sudden burst of power erupted from his chest, unleashing a formidable aura that instantly rivaled that of the Liu Clan's ancestral emperors. It forcefully dispersed the surrounding aura, creating its own world.
"I am a descendant of those eight powerful figures from back then. My clan's ancestral emperor is already aware of this matter, and he has asked me to deliver a message to you."
Enveloped in power, he stared directly at the Liu Clan's ancestor:
"Chen Luandao, you stay here and don't move! I'm coming right now!"
Just as he finished speaking...
On the other side, two more auras erupted one after another.
Both were comparable to the aura of the Liu Clan's ancestral land, and then transformed into power that enveloped the two figures.
"Descendant of the Shen Clan, do you remember our clan's ancestral emperor Shen Miu? Our ancestor has never stopped searching for you, and I never expected you to finally appear." A voice spoke.
Another figure also spoke:
"The inability to make you pay for your blood debt has been the source of my imperial ancestor's inner demons all these years. If you have the guts, then fight my imperial clan three hundred rounds again today, until one of us is dead. He will arrive shortly after."
The three consecutive powerful auras, accompanied by three voices, left everyone on the field somewhat bewildered.
"How dare you address such a powerful figure by his name? Moreover, this is a blatant challenge; aren't you afraid of provoking a fight?"
But soon, everyone realized that although the three auras that appeared later were not large in scale, their strength was certainly not weak.
Furthermore, after pondering the meaning of these words for a moment, everyone came to an unbelievable conclusion.
The Liu Clan's ancestral emperor has enemies here, and these enemies are still alive and should also be at the Emperor Realm.
"This..."
The Liu Clan members, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt their hearts leap into their throats.
The Liu Clan patriarch, who had been extremely excited, suddenly calmed down.
"The Emperor Ancestor is foolish!" an elder of the Liu Clan sighed inwardly.
"If you don't nip the problem in the bud, it will cause endless trouble later! What are we going to do now?!"
Good news, the Emperor has managed to quell the unrest.
The bad news is, the root cause seems to be larger than before.
"Can the Emperor Ancestor really handle three Emperor Realm?"
A deep sense of worry arose in the hearts of some powerful members of the Liu Clan.
Liu Wujiang, who was holding the incense, clearly realized the problem, and a look of regret immediately appeared on his face. He said:
"The younger generation's filial impiety has led to the Emperor's predicament."
"Well."
The Liu Clan's Ancestor sighed softly and turned to look at Liu Wujiang:
"Don't blame yourself."
"This is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, I will handle it myself."
Upon hearing such remarks, all the powerful members of the Liu Clan present were deeply shaken, and an indescribable sense of emotion welled up from the bottom of their hearts.
"Emperor, you want to shoulder all this alone... eh?"
A feeling of being moved had just begun to arise.
Suddenly, a tremendous gale swept across the land.
The figure of the Liu Clan's ancestral emperor suddenly vanished amidst the raging wind.
All its presence vanished without a trace once the wind dissipated.
Liu Wujiang paused, then looked down at the incense in his hand.
I don't know when, but the incense had burned out, leaving only the bottom part where I held it.
Wrong.
Liu Wujiang's gaze suddenly sharpened, fixed on the area above his hand.
The incense hasn't burned out.
It was broken in half.
"This?"
Looking at the incense stick in his hand, Liu Wujiang's face was full of doubt.
What exactly happened?
At the same time, the three figures from the Mystic Yang Realm, seeing the disappearance of the Liu Clan's Emperor Ancestor, all assumed a high level of alert and prepared to respond.
Time passed second by second.
A full cup of tea's time passed amidst doubt, confusion, and disbelief.
Finally, the tense atmosphere was dispelled by the heartfelt praise from one of the three powerful figures from the Mystic Yang Realm:
"The Liu Clan, the actions of your ancestor have truly opened my eyes!"
"Do you think it's possible that the one who wanted you dead wasn't us, but your ancestor?"