"Fuck you, you still want to curse me! Do you think I'm stupid?"

With one punch, the chief priest was blown to pieces, and Ye Qiu uttered a foul word.

This old man cursed me before he died! I've watched more TV dramas than you've sworn. Do you really think I'm stupid? Waiting for you to finish cursing?

I originally wanted to pretend to be cool and give you a decent death, but since you don’t want it to be decent, I can only help you do it.

With the death of the great priest, in an instant... the entire Imperial Pass fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, cheers as loud as a tsunami instantly resounded throughout the Imperial Pass.

The cheers that shook the sky were inspiring and made those passionate young people who had been suppressed for a long time instantly become full of fighting spirit.

"kill!"

"Drive these pests of the old order out of the Imperial Pass!"

A fierce battle broke out again, but this time, with the death of their mainstay, the Great Priest, the eight major families and the City Lord's Mansion were defeated, their momentum was weakened, and they became timid.

The situation gradually became one-sided. In less than half a day, tens of thousands of young men from the eight major families were all killed. Only a small number escaped from the Imperial Pass and went to the foreign land on the other side.

It looks like they want to flee to the other side.

Ye Qiu was still very satisfied with the result. After all, this battle was a fight of desperate efforts. It was already very good to be able to win such a great victory.

If more than 100,000 disciples of the Butian Pavilion had not taken part in the game, they would never have been able to achieve such an effect.

Even if Ye Qiu sneaked through the underground city, he might eventually be stopped in the passage.

It was the Butian Pavilion that first started the war, causing them to lose their balance and become disorganized.

“Master!”

Among the crowd, Ye Qiu looked at the cheers coming from the ruins and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

This great victory was achieved at the cost of a lot of blood and lives.

This is also a great battle that will go down in history! In the future, it will be recorded in the new order they have established and passed down forever.

Hearing a childish voice, Ye Qiu looked back and saw a little man with blood all over his body and face running towards him.

"Um?"

"Whose child are you?"

After these words were spoken, Linglong was stunned for a moment.

"puff……"

Lin Qingzhu, who was following behind her, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly used the Clarity Technique to clear all the blood off her body.

This little girl rushed forward so fiercely just now! The others couldn't catch up with her. The blood on her body was all the enemy's blood, but she was not hurt at all.

Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but be amazed when he saw her killing everyone.

As expected of you! Linglong Emperor, so terrifying.

"Master."

Lin Qingzhu came up with a few fellow apprentice sisters and bowed respectfully.

Seeing how tired they were, Ye Qiu stopped playing around and asked, "You guys aren't hurt, are you?"

"No! Hehe, Master, Linglong hasn't even had enough fights yet, and they've already run away. When can we have another fight like this?"

Linglong walked up and didn't care that her master didn't recognize her just now. Instead, she looked at Ye Qiu expectantly and asked.

There is no way a child would have any bad intentions. She just wanted to fight. What's wrong with that?

Ye Qiu touched his brow, feeling a little headache, and said, "Linglong, in a war, people will die. Many, many people will die. This is not a good thing."

Hearing this, Linglong suddenly became quiet. She turned around to look at the messy battlefield. The blood had dyed the ground red and gathered into a small river.

Her mood suddenly became depressed, and she saw many familiar figures lying in a pool of blood.

Those people had fought with her before on the sacred mountain. They had no friendship with her, but seeing them lying in a pool of blood, she felt extremely depressed.

"Fighting is not good. Linglong doesn't want to fight anymore."

When she was excited, she was the fearless Linglong Emperor, but after calming down, she began to realize that this was a cruel war.

She couldn't understand the power struggle between the adults. She only knew that many people died in this battle, including many of her familiar senior brothers.

Ye Qiu gently stroked her little head and comforted her: "Linglong, fighting is not good! But you have to consider why you are fighting."

"There is too much injustice in this world! If we fight for the people of the world, and fight to eliminate the injustice in the world, then... no matter what the price, it will be worth it."

"Although they are dead, their spirit will live on forever."

Linglong seemed to understand, nodded and stopped talking.

One day, when she truly understands this truth, perhaps the real Emperor Linglong will return.

At this moment, Diguan is in a state of disrepair.

The eight major families that originally took root here controlled the entire Diguan with their huge power and means.

Now, they have all been destroyed! And a new order and new power are being established.

Ye Qiu called this new order the Heavenly Rules, and the Emperor's Pass that they re-established was no longer called the Emperor's Pass from then on.

And shout, Heaven!

"Child, congratulations! You have succeeded in doing something that I once thought about but never dared to think about."

"Heaven? Haha, what a domineering name! Perhaps hundreds or even thousands of generations later, the children of future generations will still sing praises to your stories."

"You are all great! We are all old, the future is yours, and the world is yours too."

Ye Wuhen looked at Ye Qiu with satisfaction and said, looking at his high-spirited appearance, his vision became a little blurred, as if he remembered the former self who was omnipotent and had vowed to conquer the world.

He didn't do it! But Ye Qiu did it.

From then on, the Nine Heavens soared! The Heavenly Palace emerged into the sky, and the world had a new structure.

Thinking of his deceased wife, Ye Wuhen felt indescribably depressed, but at the same time very relieved.

Ye Qiu looked at him with a complicated expression, seeing the melancholy in his heart, and felt heartbroken.

At this time, Xiao Jinse supported the seriously injured Taoist Tianfeng and walked over to him, saying, "Junior Brother Ye, congratulations! From now on, you will be respected in the world.

I hope your heavenly order can bring peace and prosperity to the world."

Ye Qiu nodded. This was exactly what he wanted to do. The establishment of the Heavenly Court was not just about establishing a force, but more importantly, a new order and a new rule.

However, Ye Qiu already had an idea of ​​how to build it, but now was not the time to talk about it.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Ye Qiu asked with a little concern. Taoist Tianfeng had woken up, but his face was very pale and he looked like he was dying.

He coughed twice and said weakly, "Ahem, don't worry! I'm still strong. At least... ahem, I can live another ten thousand years."

Maybe this is what people often say, being tough?

The man was almost dead, his whole body and bones were soft, but his mouth was still hard.

Ye Qiu was ashamed. No matter what time or situation, this old man would never admit that he was incompetent in front of him.