Volume 2, Chapter 416: Who can compete with the Lord of the Long River?
At the main peak of Broken Sword Mountain, Baili Mu flicked his sword robe and bowed deeply to Ye Tingmu who was in the sky.
"Congratulations to the Sword Master for achieving the throne."
The deep and powerful voice, like a huge bell, drifts far away and echoes between heaven and earth.
The Thirteen Peaks of Broken Sword Mountain shouted.
"Congratulations to the Sword Master on achieving the throne!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted together, the sound was mighty, the rivers and lakes, and all the beasts roared together.
Hundreds of birds flap their wings as they fly into the sky.
At this moment, all things in the world are congratulating the Sword Master for becoming the Emperor.
Above the vast sky, hearing the mighty sound, tens of thousands of people bowed to him.
Ye Tingmu slowly raised his eyes, his two-colored eyes looked proudly at the world, and he flapped his wings.
The wind blows and the clouds spread for thousands of miles.
He also said loudly: "Today I enter the Emperor and announce to the world that all the people in the human world and heaven can surrender. Ten years later, Broken Sword Mountain will be opened, and all those who have not surrendered will be buried."
The sound resounded through the sky and echoed between heaven and earth.
The spy lowered his brows, his whole body trembling, and fear continued to surge out until it swallowed him up completely.
Thousands of people on Broken Sword Mountain cheered, their momentum soared to the sky, and a tremendous fighting spirit filled the air, enveloping the entire Broken Sword Mountain.
When buried with the emperor, the emperor will order him to stay there for three days. Anyone who does not surrender for ten years will be killed.
How arrogant, how arrogant.
If it were an ordinary person, such remarks would surely be met with worldwide criticism.
But he was buried, and no one was destined to dare to touch his reverse scale.
At this moment, everything is on the table.
Zang also issued a final ultimatum and told the world about it.
I have become an emperor, so from now on, I have the final say in this human world.
His idea was also obvious, which was to replace the Heavenly Court and the ten great immortal sects to become the overlord of the human world.
After saying this, he slowly flew towards the main peak. When he landed, all four wings were folded, his horns disappeared, and his long silver hair turned back to black.
The two-colored eyes also returned to their original appearance, but they looked deeper and deeper.
He looked at his younger brothers and sisters, at Baili Mu and the others, and also at Dongfang Qingzhu, and smiled slightly.
"I succeeded, so why don't I practice today and get drunk instead?"
Qing Feng shouted, and the others looked excited.
Although it was noon, smoke could be seen rising from Broken Sword Mountain and the aroma of wine filled the air.
The Thirteen Sword Peaks roared incessantly, and there were laughter and joy in the mountains and forests.
In short, today is a special day that deserves to be remembered by everyone in Broken Sword Mountain.
"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, and drinking three hundred cups at a party."
Today, Ye Tingmu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had also taken the first step he should have taken.
Of course, we are one step closer to the ultimate goal.
Anyway, I can relax today.
There is always time.
For a thousand years, a full thousand years, he became an emperor, an emperor at the pinnacle of his abilities.
We have taken an unprecedented path, a path that no one has ever taken.
As the spies left, everything fell into the ears of the people of Three Days.
The ten great sect ancestors were shocked. At this moment they had no choice.
Ling Wanxiang has not returned yet, and is buried with the Emperor. He is entangled with the Heavenly Court, so their ending is not difficult to imagine.
The old man in charge of the Tianshu Academy sighed and said, "Surrender."
The ancestor of Ci Chen Palace.
"Let Wan'er go for a while. If possible, don't come back."
The ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect also looked at the sky with sorrow.
"Son, go to Broken Sword Mountain and take the Azure Sword with you. You should know what to do."
Although the man was reluctant, he still gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, father. I will set off tomorrow."
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The nine great sects gave the answer immediately without much hesitation. Perhaps in their subconscious, they had already expected that this day would come.
So they had already planned to surrender.
Even though they are not afraid of death, they do not want to bear the consequences of the sect being destroyed and massacred.
As for Dao Zong, upon receiving the news, he immediately moved his entire clan and brought all the emperors to the Heavenly Palace.
In any case, there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation between Heaven and Zang.
However, there is a monument to the gods in heaven, so they have the strength to fight.
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In the vast night sky, the Book of the World arrived as promised.
People looked at the sky expectantly, and the people in Broken Sword Mountain also stopped their noise. They wanted to see what rank the Sword Master would be in when he became an emperor.
The Scarlet Aurora evolved into a font, the historian picked up his pen, wrote it on paper, and engraved it on the stele.
[Book of Worlds·Immortal Emperor List·General Volume]
[On the fifth day of the sixth lunar month, under a clear summer sky, he was buried outside Broken Sword Mountain. He broke through Zhihao and achieved the Emperor Realm. The Heavenly Dao sent down twelve thunder tribulations, all of which he absorbed, finally breaking through the Immortal Emperor Realm.]
[The book of the world contains 132 records of the emperor of human volumes. ]
[Included in the World Book, buried at the top of the Immortal Emperor List.]
[Who else but me is the Lord of the Long River? Who else but me can compete with me in the Three Heavens Land? ]
"Awesome, reaching the peak of the Emperor level, worthy of being my idol."
"The Sword Master is mighty, the Sword Master lives forever."
"It's terrifying. He's already number one right after becoming an emperor."
"Who can challenge the Lord of the Long River? It seems that the world is really going to change."
"I am so excited at this moment, so the question is, what does the Heavenly Court think?"
"Haha, I think Sikong Lei is probably looking for a place to cry, haha!"
The main leader of the demon clan, the new demon ancestor Ying Changle, looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and he smiled brightly.
I muttered to myself, "That's quite a movement, worthy of me charging for you."
But Bai Ze and Kun Peng beside her had sad faces.
After taking her away, Bai Ze asked in confusion.
"Did Xiaole laugh just now?"
"It seems so." Kunpeng replied, paused, and continued: "The burial is not easy. I'm afraid that if a bloody storm breaks out, our demon world will inevitably be affected."
"That's not the point. The point is that Xiaole really can laugh. Believe it or not, I've seen it twice."
Kunpeng gave the big man in front of him a blank look, shook his head and left.
"Ye Tingmu, Zang, who is the one chosen by you, the Jie Ling? It's getting more and more confusing... It's giving me a headache."
In the heavenly palace, Sikong Lei smashed the jade table in front of him with one punch.
"Damn it, does God really want me to die this time?"
"Don't panic, Great Elder. As long as we find the Immortal Lord and the Sky Palace takes action, we still have a chance."
"Immortal Master, haha, you've been gone for a thousand years, how can I find you..."
In the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord and Chongming also looked at the sky, and did not take their eyes away for a long time.
One person has a sad face, the other has a happy face, each has his own thoughts and his own little ideas.
Ye Tingmu raised his glass and drank, "Everything is just the beginning..."
After a night of drunkenness, I woke up in a daze at noon.
At night, on the top of the main peak, Dongfang Qingzhu, Fenghe, Qingfeng, Dahei, and Heibai lined up and listened attentively.
Ye Tingmu was gesturing in front of them.
"Well, do you understand everything?"
The three men, the dog and the cow looked at him in confusion, saying nothing but shaking their heads frantically.
Ye Tingmu's expression instantly fell.
"No, I've told you three times, and you still don't understand. Are you kidding me?"
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