Chapter 360 The Emperor and Him

The news that Li Yuan was seriously injured and could no longer draw the Fu Shang Sword quickly spread throughout the immortal circles of the Three Realms.

It was just like the Linglong River God was promoted to a first-class fairy river, causing a huge commotion.

Some are ready to take action, while others choose to hesitate and observe.

There are also some who simply don't believe in such things and continue to remain in hiding.

But once the opportunity arises, someone will definitely not be able to hold back.

In the deep water of the Three Realms.

As long as the bait is delicious enough, there will always be fish.

However, after leaving Anshan, Linglong River God seemed to be rushing to Linchuan to support Linchuan Mountain God.

This also caused a big stir.

Many immortals and gods secretly guessed that Linglong River originated from Linchuan, and the two had known each other since ancient times. Their identities were like relatives and friends.

Could it be that the Linchuan Mountain God has mobilized his men and is determined to bring down the Fairy Mountain God?

However, how could he do anything when so many gods in heaven were trying to mediate?

After Li Yuan was seriously injured, many eyes were attracted to the Linglong River God.

Of course, there were also immortals and gods who made sarcastic comments about the character of Linglong River God.

After all, Li Yuan saved the entire Linglong River. Even if they fought over the incense issue, how could they really hurt their 'benefactor'?

This Linglong River God has a gentle face and doesn't look like a particular god...

Some immortal gods who were watching from the sidelines had a vague feeling of dislike towards the Linglong River God.

There are also some people who believe that Anshan Li Yuan used his power and coercion to force others to do evil, and that he brought this upon himself.

I even feel that the Linglong River God should chop this rebellious guy to pieces!

When Linglong River God was walking on earth before, some of the attitudes revealed in his words made many immortals and gods feel that Li Yuan was deliberately bullying him.

One thing leads to another.

In addition, in Linchuan, two great gods of the mountain tribe fought each other.

Many immortals and gods have been firmly caught in the spotlight and drawn into the rhythm of a certain virtual god.

Some secret entities also gave up some of their original plans.

Even though some people were still skeptical, most of those with ill intentions still took new actions in response to Li Yuan's serious injury.

Also known as:

The fish is hooked.

On earth, things are constantly going on and chaos is gradually arising.

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Above the nine heavens, beyond the empty sky.

An unspeakable place.

Here, it's like a hazy chaos.

The illusion is endless, like ink.

All things in the world are transformed into formlessness, swallowed up, and decomposed here.

Then, it becomes the nutrient of chaos and is sent to the boundless sky.

Between silence.

The void sky broke apart and chaos trembled.

The Emperor of Heaven descended like the blazing sun, burning the sky and tracing back to the truth.

Three gazes looked over from an infinitely distant place, as if they could see through time and space and break all rules.

When he saw it was the Emperor of Heaven himself, he stopped looking and his gaze returned to that endless and distant place.

The Emperor of Heaven stepped on the chaos, as if he was controlling everything, with a noble face and a transcendent posture.

"Hunyuan, I'm here, why don't you show up?"

The Emperor of Heaven stood with his hands behind his back, his noble golden and white robe fluttering slightly.

Just the breath that came out was enough to make the chaos tremble and become confused and uneasy.

The chaos like colorful ink condenses and compresses in an instant.

A human-shaped shadow, whose features could not be seen clearly, walked out from the ever-condensing chaos.

One step, and you step over the rules of the great way; another step, and you cross the constraints of the way of heaven.

Take one more step, and overlook the eternal time and space; take the last step, and transcend the sky.

With just four steps, it was as if he had overcome everything, seen the truth, and arrived before the Emperor of Heaven.

"Long time no see, Emperor."

The humanoid figure known as Hunyuan chuckled.

The sound is rich and varied, like the gathering of countless living beings. It sounds like one sound at first, but thousands of sounds the second time.

The Emperor of Heaven stood proudly, his eyes calm.

"Why do you want to see me?"

He spoke briefly and was unwilling to chat with Hunyuan for long.

In fact, he didn't want to stay with Hunyuan for even a moment longer.

Hunyuan moved slowly, imitating the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven, standing with his hands behind his back, like an infinitely changing shadow.

"Is the Emperor of Heaven satisfied with the little fellow I brought here?"

As Hunyuan spoke, a questioning look flashed across his face, whose features could not be seen clearly.

"Miltier than the last one."

The Emperor's eyes were indifferent, and he was slightly displeased with Hun Yuan's behavior, but he didn't say anything.

Hunyuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven with envy in his eyes.

"I want to go back and see the Three Realms again."

He did not continue the topic, but suddenly brought it back.

The Emperor of Heaven snorted softly, and a deep aura seemed to bloom from his body. For a moment, it shook the boundless sky and almost crushed this small chaotic place.

"The Three Realms are already formed, there is no need to create the world again. As a Chaos Consciousness, why do you want to go back?"

He became angry at Hun Yuan's words, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

If Hunyuan returns to the Three Realms, due to its chaotic nature, all living things will surely perish and the Great Dao will disappear.

Everything will return to the chaotic period.

After the creation of the world, Hunyuan, as a chaotic consciousness, was banished to a corner of the boundless sky by the three ancient celestial masters.

You are never allowed to get even a little bit closer to the Three Realms.

Otherwise, the three ancient celestial masters will join forces with the Emperor of Heaven to forcefully suppress Hunyuan.

Looking at the Emperor's resolute attitude, Hunyuan remained silent.

"I just wanted to see those creatures..."

Hunyuan sighed softly, then brought the topic back to the original topic.

"Since you are satisfied, the Emperor should officially start the catastrophe."

"If the restraints cannot be removed, how can the ambitions of the immortals and gods be released?"

Hunyuan chuckled softly; his voice was hazy and endless, like a mixture of all the spirits of heaven and earth, causing waves of echoes.

This chaotic land seemed to be waiting for something, and it began to ripple like water waves.

The Emperor of Heaven remained silent, stretched out his hand slightly, and reached into the chaotic water waves like colorful ink.

In a moment, he took out a yellow axe.

In an instant, the sky was in turmoil and the endless aura was in chaos, as if it could not withstand the power of the axe.

Taking advantage of this moment, Hunyuan turned around and looked in the direction of the Three Realms.

But what I saw were three different pairs of eyes.

One is gentle, one is indifferent, and one is indifferent.

The three ancient celestial masters were staring at Him.

"Ugh......"

Hun Yuan sighed in disappointment.

As long as these three ancient celestial masters stay outside the Three Realms, He will never be able to return to the Three Realms.

But the Three Realms were also created from chaos; all living things are his flesh and blood...

Hunyuan sighed.

The Emperor of Heaven has taken away the yellow axe.

"When the Heavenly Dao is rebuilt, the Heavenly Emperor will not be able to protect him."

"It's rare that you're satisfied. I hope he doesn't end up dead."

Hunyuan smiled, his voice calm, like a thousand echoes.

The Emperor's eyes turned slightly, filled with majesty and coldness.

It seemed that he was displeased with Hunyuan's words.

For a moment, the boundless sky was trembling, not daring to bear the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven.

Hun Yuan sighed softly, and didn't dare to say anything more: "Don't mess up again, something happened over there, and they are no longer allowed to lend people..."

The Emperor frowned slightly, and his momentum stagnated slightly:

"I have my own decision."