The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

In the northern wilderness, on the battlefield outside the seven major cities of the Yanhuang Empire, the Yantian Nine Locks Illusion Killing Array finally completed the sacred mission given to it by Ye Tian with a click after a fierce collision, shook a little and finally dissipated into nothingness.

On the ground, there were only countless immortal crystals that turned into powder due to excessive energy consumption, the devastated land and corpses all over the mountains, as well as the blood gushing under the feet and the warhorse standing alone on the battlefield -!

As the Yantian Nine Locks Illusion Killing Array collapsed, the battlefield outside the seven major cities of the Yanhuang Empire seemed to have ushered in a belated tranquility, but beneath that tranquility was hidden endless desolation and sorrow. The powder of the immortal crystals gently drifted in the breeze, and each grain carried the endless heaviness of this battle. On the earth, cracks crisscrossed and gullies crisscrossed, like ancient scars, recording the cruelty and bloodiness of this catastrophe.

The corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains silently tell of the fragility of life and the cruelty of war. Those once vibrant lives now lie quietly on this land stained with blood, becoming the eternal victims of this battle. The blood gathers into a river, flowing slowly, taking away countless bravery and dreams, leaving only a dead silence and desolation——!

On the battlefield shrouded in smoke and dust, the war horses that had lost their masters also broke free from the illusion. They stood alone on the battlefield, as if they were mourning for the dead soldiers. They either lowered their heads to nibble on the sparse weeds, or raised their heads to gaze into the distance, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes - it was a remembrance of past glory and confusion about an unknown fate.

As night fell, the moonlight was like silver, sprinkling on the empty and silent battlefield, covering these ownerless horses with a mysterious and desolate veil. Their breathing and hooves were particularly clear in the silent night, as if they were telling unfinished stories.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint sound from afar. It was the soldiers of the Yanhuang Guards cleaning up the battlefield. They carefully walked around the horses, not disturbing their grief, but silently praying for these innocent lives in their hearts.

One of the young soldiers, looking at the horses, felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He gently approached a horse with shiny fur, reached out and gently stroked its mane, trying to comfort it. The horse seemed to feel the kindness, gently wagged its tail, and a hint of gratitude appeared in its eyes.

"You were once brave warriors!" the soldier whispered, "it's just that fate prevented you from standing on the side of justice. But now everything is over. Our Holy Lord is the greatest and most wise leader in the world. The reason why we spared your lives is to give you a new life. In the future, you will be added to the Yanhuang Guards of our Yanhuang Empire. By then, you will find a new master and start your glory again--!"

In the Northern Wilderness, almost all countries and forces were closely watching the war between the coalition forces of the three empires and the Yanhuang Empire. Moreover, before the war officially started, many people had already concluded that "the Yanhuang Empire will definitely lose this war." Even though many civilians did not want to see such an outcome, after all, this emerging empire brought them infinite hope and dreams, but they were powerless to change the direction of the war, let alone determine the outcome of the war.

Moreover, as the coalition forces of the three empires attacking the Yanhuang Empire stepped into the territory of the Yanhuang Empire and marched straight in without any hindrance, they became more convinced that the Yanhuang Empire would definitely be defeated.

However, as the coalition forces of the three empires approached the seven border cities of the Yanhuang Empire, the whole world seemed to have undergone indescribable changes. The sky, which was originally flat and cloudless, suddenly became windy, covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning! The mighty coalition forces of the three kingdoms seemed to have encountered a black hole at that moment, and disappeared from people's sight.

At that moment, the world suddenly fell into an unprecedented silence, as if even the wind and thunder had subsided before this strange scene. The people of the Yanhuang Empire, whether they were soldiers guarding the city or the common people in the city, all stared with wide eyes, looking in disbelief at the direction where the army should have been charging, but now it was empty, with only dark clouds and occasional lightning that streaked across the sky, adding a bit of mystery and terror to this incredible scene.

In the distance, in some dim corners, many spies secretly sent by various forces watched this shocking and incredible scene with both shock and confusion in their eyes. They had seen a lot in their lives, but had never seen such a scene. Many spies couldn't help but mutter to themselves: "Is this - this - is this God's will? God wants to help the Yanhuang Empire win and repel the enemy with a miracle?"

Especially the three great sects in the Northern Wilderness cultivation world. They were not only the promoters of this war, but also the conspirators of this war. Apart from the three great empires, they were more concerned about the outcome and direction of this war than any other forces. When their spies reported this phenomenon to the sect, they first did not believe it, and then they were stunned, as if they had a bad premonition in their hearts. "The sky is giving a warning! How is this possible?"

The leaders of the three major sects stood up and quickly reached the highest point of the mountain gate. They stared at the chaotic and unclear sky in the distance and whispered, "Could it be that God really won't let Ye Tian perish......?"

Especially the two heads of Wuji Hall and Kunqian Immortal Palace, they stood on the highest peak of the mountain gate, facing the wind, their sleeves fluttering gently in the mountain breeze, their eyes were full of unprecedented solemnity. The head of Wuji Hall, a white-haired but vigorous old man, stared into the endless void in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Tian, ​​this boy, is gifted and has amazing cultivation. He is a rare genius in the cultivation world of Beihuang in a thousand years, but he is from Yanhuang Hall. If he is not eliminated as soon as possible, the three empires and even our Wuji Hall will probably be damaged. If we let this boy do whatever he wants, I am afraid that our ancient forces will have no place to stand."

“Alas! Although I don’t want to interfere in worldly affairs, it is also the sect’s responsibility to maintain the order of the cultivation world. Otherwise, once the pattern of the Northern Wilderness is broken, my Wuji Palace will also be affected——!”

The head of Kunqian Immortal Palace was a middle-aged monk with a gaunt face and extraordinary temperament. He looked into the distance with a bit of worry in his eyes: "Ye Tian's ambition and cruel methods have frightened many forces. However, the change in the celestial phenomena today seems to have blocked the way to his destruction. If the heavens really have this intention, how should we deal with it?"

Nangong Tingyu, the Palace Master of Tianyuan Immortal Palace, stood on the top of the towering peak. His eyes were deep, as if filled with infinite wisdom. After pondering for a moment, he murmured, "The way of heaven is unpredictable, water has no fixed state, and people also need to adapt to the times. Although Ye Tian is strong, he should not appear, because he broke the eternal rules of the immortal world. His actions will inevitably disrupt the order of the immortal world and damage the prestige of our ancient forces. Although I am not the master of the secular world, I cannot stay out of it."

At last, Nangong Tingyu's eyes revealed a hint of viciousness: "So what if there are strange phenomena in the world? So what if the coalition forces of the three empires mysteriously disappeared? Since the coalition forces of the three empires have not been found dead, who dares to assert that they will not appear again? Ye Tian is a man with great ambitions. If he is not eliminated as soon as possible, he will become a trouble in the future!"

"However, what kind of hidden force is the Yanhuang Palace? Until now, we haven't been able to find out any information about them." Although Nangong Tingyu wanted to get rid of Ye Tian, ​​he still had concerns about the mysterious Yanhuang Palace behind Ye Tian.

"I wonder how Wuji Palace and Kunqian Palace will react after hearing about this?" Nangong Tingyu looked in the direction of Wuji Palace and Kunqian Palace. In his plan, he had already thought of killing the poor monk but not the nun. He hoped that Wuji Palace and Kunqian Palace would take the lead in attacking Ye Tian. In this way, there is a great possibility that the Yanhuang Palace behind Ye Tian would take action. If so, they, Tianyuan Palace, will not only be able to see the true strength and heritage of Yanhuang Palace. At the same time, if the power of Yanhuang Palace is too strong, so strong that they cannot be shaken, they can also re-evaluate the situation and risks, and adjust their strategies so as not to directly conflict with Ye Tian, ​​thereby preserving themselves to the greatest extent.

In the Northern Wasteland, the three great sects of Wuji Palace, Kunqian Palace and Tianyuan Palace have long been in this vast and mysterious region. They each possess profound cultivation resources and supreme cultivation secrets, and are admired by everyone in the entire Northern Wasteland cultivation world. Now, with Ye Tian and the Yanhuang Palace behind him gradually emerging, coupled with the struggles of their backers, the delicate balance between the three major sects seems to have been quietly broken.

Although it was common for the three major sects to fight for their own interests, and in the past six months, this kind of fighting had developed to a white-hot level under the influence of the forces behind Central Tiancheng, and it was getting more and more intense. But those were all collisions of strength, real swords and guns, all relying on force.

However, the appearance of Ye Tian and Yanhuang Palace broke the eternal ruling ideas and methods for the first time, making them feel such a severe and urgent threat that they had never felt before -!

At this moment, the heads of the three major sects, Wuji Palace, Kunqian Palace, and Tianyuan Palace, all seemed to maintain a tacit understanding and determination. They seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and feel each other's thoughts and minds. Then, they withdrew their gaze from the sky, and their figures flashed, turning into three streams of light, flying towards the depths of their respective sects, preparing to summon the elders of the sect to discuss countermeasures to deal with the sudden changes in the battlefield ahead, as well as the deeper challenges and crises that may be hidden behind Ye Tian.