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Chapter 1213 - 1207: The Furious Heavenly Emperor
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Chapter 1213: Chapter 1207: The Furious Heavenly Emperor

Vast Nine Provinces, a great world.

Inside the Endless Palace.

The void rippled violently, tearing open a space rift, an unparalleled imperial might emanated, supreme and sovereign, demanding all of creation to bow down.

"Is this the Qin Dynasty’s fortune court?"

The Heavenly Emperor’s phantom emerged from the space rift, hands clasped behind his back, overlooking the surroundings with a smirk, "Doesn’t feel that powerful!"

"Oh really?"

Suddenly, Liu Bei appeared, scrutinized the Heavenly Emperor’s phantom, shook his head and said, "A being like you, I can take on ten thousand of them!"

His tone was calm, yet carried an air of disdain.

It was utter disregard for the Heavenly Emperor.

Outside the imperial palace, Xu Chu and Dian Wei also noticed the Heavenly Emperor’s phantom, gripping their weapons tightly, eyes glowing blood-red, exuding an overwhelming killing aura.

"Haha!"

The Heavenly Emperor was momentarily stunned, as if he had heard the greatest joke, bursting into laughter.

After a while, he calmed down, coldly saying, "Take on ten thousand of me? Are you out of your mind? Who gave you the courage to utter such wild words?"

Liu Bei sighed helplessly, he was speaking the truth!

In these times, no one listens to the truth either.

However, he didn’t argue back.

Because he couldn’t be bothered to waste his breath on an ant.

"Die!"

Liu Bei’s expression turned cold, his black hair dancing wildly, the sword at his waist unsheathed, transforming into a green Sword Qi, slashing fiercely at the Heavenly Emperor.

"You dare strike at me?"

Facing the incoming Sword Qi, the Heavenly Emperor’s pupils narrowed, both astonished and enraged.

He was the Heavenly Emperor!

The rightful Heavenly Emperor personally appointed by the Tao Ancestor!

In terms of status, even Qin Wudao had to obey his commands.

"Why wouldn’t I dare?"

Liu Bei replied calmly, giving no face whatsoever.

Boom!

The Sword Qi descended.

Layers of void shattered, the Heavenly Emperor’s phantom was directly sliced apart, transforming into countless light spots, leaving only an angry voice echoing above the Endless Palace.

"You defy the heavens beneath you!"

"I swear, once the Human Emperor’s seal dissipates, I will lead the heavenly army to obliterate the Qin Dynasty..."

"Everyone in the Qin Dynasty will die..."

The Heavenly Emperor’s vow was sensed by heaven and earth.

The starry sky across all worlds suddenly erupted with several thunderous sounds, very deep, as if the heavens themselves were roaring, raging, warning...

Soon after, a black causal line flew from the inner world of chaos, entangling with the fortune dragon of the Qin Dynasty.

A harbinger of disaster!

This signified that the Qin Dynasty and the Heavenly Court were officially at war.

Only one could remain!

"Qin awaits you!"

Liu Bei turned his head, looking towards the inner world of chaos, his deep gaze interweaving good and evil thoughts, finally bursting with two beams of malicious light, overturning the sun and moon, flipping the heavens and earth.

Since good thoughts could not resolve it, evil must be employed!

Kill!

Kill until heaven and earth were overturned!

Inside the imperial palace, Qin Wudao meditated like an old monk, still in a state of cultivation.

But compared to before his seclusion, his aura was more prolonged, and the imperial majesty he exuded was even more grand and majestic, enough to suppress all heavens.

...

Mt. Wangshen.

"Damn Qin Dynasty!"

"Traitors and rebels, disrespecting the emperor, ignoring heaven, everyone deserves to execute them!"

Within the thirty-three heavens, the Heavenly Emperor, who sat on the imperial throne, suddenly stood up, his face twisting, eyes blood-red, furiously cursing.

A terrifying power of the Heavenly Emperor spread from his body, suppressing everything.

Space-time, destiny, causality, reincarnation, five elements...

All forces between heaven and earth submitted, like subjects to a monarch.

The Heavenly Emperor!

The ruler of the imperial power over all worlds.

Aside from a very few exceptions, everyone else’s status was inferior to his.

"The human tribe, this inferior race, has always been rebellious from ancient times to now!"

"During the ’Sky-Breaking Era’, there was a Human Emperor, and now comes a Qin Emperor!"

Beside him, the Heavenly Empress’s face was equally grim; as a ruler across all worlds, the Qin Dynasty’s rebellion in killing the Heavenly Emperor’s phantom was also a challenge to her.

"The Human Emperor was suppressed by the Tao Ancestor, and Qin Emperor will be no exception!"

"In a hundred and fifty years, they all shall die!"

The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath, gradually calming his mind, fingers pinching, eyes full of malice as he spoke.

A hundred and fifty years!

That was when the Human Emperor’s seal energy would be exhausted.

At that time, it would also be when he washes away today’s shame!

...

Godforsaken Lands!

Ninth layer.

Outside the central region, a figure clad in a black robe, surrounded by boundless killing intent, wielded a battle lance, appearing outside the Royal City of the Spirit tribe.

Behind him was a blood path!

A blood path paved with countless spirit tribe corpses, starting from the first layer and extending to the ninth layer.

"Finally reached!"

This black-robed figure was naturally Luo Hou, surveying the Royal City before him, eyes revealing a hint of excitement, because he sensed the presence of his kind.

He paused for a moment.

Then continued walking towards the Royal City.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body, the primordial devil’s path streaked across the sky, permeating the eight directions, enveloping heaven and earth.

"Stop!"

"Luo Hou, your good fortune ends here!"

At this moment, a powerful Spirit emerged from thin air, cultivation strong, reached the mid-stage Pre-saint Realm, eyes seething with murder, snarling ferociously, "I am the fifth elder of the Spirit tribe, sending you to heaven!"

"Too much talking!"

Luo Hou’s eyes flickered with killing intent, not even thinking as he casually thrust his battle lance.

This was just an ordinary thrust.

Appeared to have no power.

Bang!

But in the next moment, a cloud of blood mist appeared above the sky.

The spirit tribe’s great elder, who reached mid-stage Pre-saint Realm, was instantly killed by Luo Hou with a single thrust, leaving no remains.

"Worthy of being the Tao Ancestor’s opponent!"

"Just a few hundred years, and he’s gained such terrifying strength!"

In the towering Royal City, the Spirit King stood atop a high tower, overlooking Luo Hou outside the city, murmuring to himself.

His green hair danced wildly, the poison of death swirling, corroding space-time.

Then, he pondered aloud, "If I can kill Luo Hou, then when the Human Emperor’s seal is lifted, offering Luo Hou to the Tao Ancestor, I should receive substantial rewards!"

With this thought.

A trace of excitement flashed across his face, coldly commanding, "Twelve Spirit Guard, engage!"

With the order given.

In the distant sky, the sound of hooves thundered.

The void shattered, revealing twelve cavalry, erupting with terrifying aura, the lowest cultivation reaching the Pre-saint Realm.

They rode demon horses, clad in black heavy armor covering their bodies, face adorned with skull masks, revealing only a pair of eyes, exceedingly savage.

In their hands, each held a blood-red spear, daggers at their waist, murderous aura filled the sky, destroying endless space-time.

Though only twelve riders, their momentum surpassed the charge of thousands of troops.

These were knights of death!

"Form formation!"

Suddenly, the leading Spirit Guard captain shouted, his voice hoarse and ear-piercing, like countless vengeful spirits roaring.

A surging aura spread from within him.

Reached the mid-stage Pre-saint Realm.

The remaining eleven Spirit Guards also erupted with vast power, all reaching the initial Pre-saint stage.

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