Leaving the Game for a Million Years: I'm the Human Race's Holy Emperor

“Ten years?” Li Beifei widened his eyes, thinking he had misheard.

Gu Changsheng nodded and said, “Each of the three major forces has several Saint-level or higher experts sealed behind them. Ten years is enough time.”

“Wait, Master, they still have Saint-level experts? Didn't they say there were no Saints in this era?”

Li Beifei was frightened. He was only in the middle stage of Void Realm now, and there was still a long way to go before the逍遥 Realm, let alone a Saint. Now he even had to face experts above the Saint level. Master, you might as well just kill me now.

Gu Changsheng looked at Li Beifei with the eyes of an idiot and said, “Who said they are Saints of this era? They are just some old guys who are about to die and sealed themselves with divine sources.”

“If you don't believe me, ask this little friend next to you. Their family is the strongest on the Northern Dipper Star. Since ancient times, they have sealed as many as nine Saints with divine sources. This is also why they are being jointly targeted by the other three major forces.”

Murong Xun was shocked. As the crown prince of the Heavenly Sword Dynasty and the next Heavenly Sword Emperor, he naturally knew the foundation of his family, but he didn't expect Gu Changsheng to see it at a glance. I'm afraid this person in front of him is more than just a Saint.

“Your Highness, is it true?” Li Beifei asked.

Murong Xun nodded and said, “What Senior said is absolutely correct.”

“Hiss~” Li Beifei took a deep breath, but he quickly recovered. He said, “Master, since they all have Saints guarding them, isn't ten years too short?”

“What, too long? Then five years will do,” Gu Changsheng said.

Li Beifei almost vomited blood and died. He quickly said, “Ten years it is, it can't be changed again. If it changes again, you might as well kill me now.”

“You are my good disciple, how could I be willing to kill you?” Gu Changsheng smiled kindly. If I kill you, where will I find such a good punching bag?

Li Beifei felt a chill down his spine.

“Master, what if they attack us during these ten years? We are no match for them now.”

Li Beifei asked.

Everyone also looked at Gu Changsheng. Since the Sect Leader had agreed to ten years, they would accompany him to the death, and create a bright future after ten years.

“That's simple!”

Gu Changsheng chuckled lightly, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and everyone's heart trembled, as if they had seen an ancient demon god.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice resounded throughout the Northern Dipper Star.

“Xuantian Sword Sect, Litian Sword Sect, and Zhongyuan City, listen up. Blood Cloud Tower has been destroyed by me. I know Blood Cloud Tower was secretly supported by you. Originally, I only wanted Blood Cloud Tower to become the trial target of the Seven Stars Sword Sect, but unfortunately, Blood Cloud Tower offended me, so it was destroyed by me.”

“So I have to make your three major forces the trial targets of the Seven Stars Sword Sect.”

“Ten years, within ten years, your three major forces must not use any means to deal with the Seven Stars Sword Sect, otherwise, die!”

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as the word 'die' fell, three earth-shattering thunderclaps suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a torrential rain began to fall on the entire Northern Dipper Star.

However, the rain was blood-colored.

“Blood rain falls from the sky, there must be a Saint who has fallen, this is Saintly Demise!”

An old cultivator saw through the essence of the phenomenon at a glance, and then Gu Changsheng's voice sounded.

“In case you don't listen to me, I have erased three Saints. Don't worry, I am a very fair person and pay attention to equal distribution. One from each of the three major forces.”

At this moment, the people of the three major forces felt like the sky was falling. They sent people to check the sealing status of their respective Saint ancestors, and were horrified to find that the divine sources sealing the Saint ancestors were already empty.

“What if the Seven Stars Sword Sect provokes us first?”

A voice of extreme grief sounded.

“That, you can only endure it. I said, you can't use any means to deal with the Seven Stars Sword Sect. As long as one of your forces violates the rules, I will uproot all three of your forces.” Gu Changsheng's tone was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

“Is Your Excellency being too domineering?” Another voice sounded.

“Domineering? If you don't accept it, I will destroy you now.”

Gu Changsheng said lightly.

A silence!

And the others on the Northern Dipper Star were shocked. This was too domineering.

“What about after ten years?”

“I won't interfere after ten years. Even as long as you win, I will bestow upon you great opportunities.”

“Good!”

……

Gu Changsheng looked at the people of the Seven Stars Sword Sect and asked with a smile, “Is the pressure great?”

Another silence.

Now the gap between the Seven Stars Sword Sect and the three major forces is like clouds and mud. The three major forces are quasi-Emperor forces of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. Their Seven Stars Sword Sect is only half a year old at most.

Ten years, is it enough?

“Are you afraid?” Gu Changsheng said with a faint smile.

“Not afraid!”

A teenager roared. He was the teenager who was only in the early stage of the Mortal Realm three days ago, named Yang Fan. He was also the first to respond to Duan Fei three days ago.

“Swear to protect the sect!”

“Swear to protect the sect!”

One spread to ten, ten spread to a hundred. For a time, the entire Seven Stars Sword Sect was full of momentum and morale was greatly boosted.

“Not bad!” Gu Changsheng nodded in satisfaction. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think of the time when he led the human race to resist the ancient ten thousand races before he became an Emperor. That was a glorious time and one of his most precious memories.

“Don't worry, as your Sect Leader's Master, I will naturally not watch you go to your death.”

Gu Changsheng waved his hand, and the Demon Suppressing Tower given to Li Beifei by Ancestral Dragon appeared in his hand.

“This is the Demon Suppressing Tower, divided into nine floors. Void Realm can enter the first floor for trials. Every time you break through a major realm, you can enter the upper floor, and so on. On each floor, I have placed a inheritance. It may be the Sword Dao inheritance of Sword Emperor Li Beichen, or it may be the Sword Dao inheritance of other Great Emperors, or even inheritances you can't imagine. It depends on your strength and luck.”

After saying that, he threw the Demon Suppressing Tower to Li Beifei.

Li Beifei quickly and carefully caught it.

At the same time, his heart was extremely shocked. He knew that Gu Changsheng was serious this time. That unimaginable inheritance was probably a inheritance beyond the Great Emperor.

Thinking of this, Li Beifei's heart was extremely hot. As the Sect Leader, could he go through the back door?

Gu Changsheng seemed to see through his thoughts and said, “The inheritance I set up cannot be accepted by the Sect Leader and Vice Sect Leader, otherwise they will explode and die immediately.”

Li Beifei's face turned dark.

Duan Fei: Teacher, it was Big Brother who offended you, why involve me?

Li Beifei found an open space. He threw the Demon Suppressing Tower in his hand, and the palm-sized Demon Suppressing Tower grew in the wind, and soon became a hundred-zhang-high ancient tower.

When the Sword Sect disciples saw this scene, their hearts surged, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they couldn't wait to enter the Demon Suppressing Tower immediately.

There was the inheritance of the Great Emperor inside, especially their Seven Stars Sword Emperor of the Northern Dipper Star. For them sword cultivators, this kind of temptation was fatal.

But unfortunately, the first floor required the Void Realm. Apart from a few elders and deacons, only a dozen inner disciples were qualified to enter the first level.

Cultivate, work hard to cultivate!

Those outer disciples below the Void Realm clenched their fists. At this moment, their enthusiasm for the pursuit of strength reached an unprecedented height.

From this day on, a cultivation craze was set off in the Seven Stars Sword Sect.

……

In the main hall of the sect, Gu Changsheng had already taken Honghong back to the courtyard.

Only Li Beifei, Duan Fei, and Murong Xun and his servant were left.

“Your Highness, thank you for today.” Li Beifei asked.

Murong Xun shook his head and said, “Sect Leader Li, don't always call me Your Highness, my name is Murong Xun, you can call me by my name, or you can call me Murong.”

“Since that's the case: Brother Murong, you don't have to call me Sect Leader all the time, call me Li Beifei or Beifei.” Li Beifei naturally wouldn't be pretentious.

“Brother Li!” Murong Xun smiled.

Li Beifei smiled and said, “Brother Murong, please tell your father that no matter what happens to the Seven Stars Sword Sect in the future, as long as you don't become enemies with us, our Seven Stars Sword Sect will never become your enemy.”

“Brother Li, don't worry, I will bring the message to my father.” Murong Xun nodded seriously.

“By the way, Brother Li, I have a question I want to ask you.”

“Please speak.” Li Beifei said.

“That girl in red standing next to your master, who is she?” Murong Xun asked cautiously.

“Oh, you're talking about Senior Sister Honghong. She is Master's most beloved disciple. Compared to her, I'm like someone picked up from a garbage dump. Tell me, we are all disciples, why is the treatment so different... Huh, Brother Murong, why are you asking this?”

Li Beifei wanted to complain to Murong Xun, but he quickly reacted and realized that something was wrong. Why was Brother Murong asking this?

Murong Xun's face flashed with an unnatural look when he heard this.

“Honghong, what a nice name!”

“……”

Li Beifei understood, but he was furious in his heart: Good you, Murong Xun, I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my brother-in-law? Shameless!