On the top of Mount Jiuyi, chaos began to settle.

Ye Qingzhou stood with his hands behind his back, gray and white interwoven chaotic Taoist patterns flowing around his body. His left pupil was like the scorching sun burning the sky, while his right pupil was like the abyss of eternal night.

He just stood there, and the laws of the entire world submitted to him. Thousands of rays of light rose from under his feet, piercing through the sky, dyeing the sky of the entire Dongji Kingdom into a magnificent picture of gold and red.

Thousands of miles away, alarm bells rang at the West Pole Alliance’s observation station. On the satellite images, the energy readings of the East Pole Country instantly exceeded the threshold.

The God of War has come to the world, and heaven and earth celebrate!
Three days later, a sea of ​​clouds rolled over outside Mount Jiuyi, and two figures appeared in the air.

Qi Shengtian, the Nine Dragon Fist Saint, looked pale, with wounds and cracks all over his body from his failed attempt to ascend to the Godhood. However, he still straightened his spine and saluted with his fists: “Ye Tianjun, I failed to discipline them properly, which led to Tie Hengjiang and Yao Puti colluding with foreign enemies. I am here today to apologize for my crime.”

Behind him, Sikong Jingming was holding a compass, his eyes sparkling with stars, as if he could see through everything. But at this moment, he bowed his head and said in a deep voice: “Shen Gang Dao has controlled the entire Tie and Yao families, and they are waiting for the Heavenly Sovereign to decide their fate.”

The clouds on the mountaintop parted automatically, and Ye Qingzhou’s voice fell like a decree from heaven: “Master Qi, when we fought against the Plague Knight in Xiangjiang, you blocked three killing moves for me. I remember this friendship.”

He glanced at the two of them, and the Chaos Dao Patterns flowed slightly: “But treason should not be forgiven lightly.”

The compass in Sikong Jingming’s hand suddenly broke into three hexagram sticks. This was a warning from heaven – the person in front of him had transcended the constraints of fate!

Half a day later, the Azure Dragon God General of the Shen Ce Army led 3,000 Yuanling Armored Soldiers to Mount Jiuyi. This military giant who had fought side by side with Ye Qingzhou knelt on one knee and said, “According to the order of the Golden Emperor, the Tie and Yao clans will be charged with treason.”

He presented a jade slip, which contained the verdict: All descendants of the main lineage would have their cultivation abandoned, and would be forever imprisoned in the Dragon Skeleton Wasteland in the Western Frontier, living with the yellow sand.

The collateral clansmen exiled the East China Sea Eye and wiped out the sea beasts.

As for the family business, all of it was confiscated.

Ye Qingzhou tapped the jade slip with his fingertips, and a stream of chaotic energy sank into it: “One more thing, all those involved must swear a great oath of the devil in front of the Kunlun Mirror.”

The pupils of the Azure Dragon God shrank. This was going to cut off his chance of making a comeback!

Although the Kunlun Divine Mirror held by the Dongji Kingdom is only a replica, no one below the level of Martial God can go against the inner demon oath made in front of the Kunlun Mirror.

After the death of Tie Hengjiang and Yao Puti, the Tie and Yao families lost even their Martial Saint, so how could they break their oath?

But this had nothing to do with him, so the Azure Dragon God agreed without hesitation.

That night, a chaotic thunderstorm descended upon the Tie family’s ancestral land.

Ye Qingzhou pointed in the air, and the Bingsha Pavilion that had been passed down for a thousand years collapsed. The seventy-two handed-down weapons enshrined in the pavilion all turned into molten iron.

The Yao family medicine garden turned into a strange scene in full view of everyone.

The thousand-year-old elixir grows backwards and becomes a seed…

All the poison pills were transformed into life-saving medicines…

Even the names on the ancestral tablets disappeared one by one. This caused the Yao family’s ancestors in Guixu to have no peace. This was a hundred times more brutal than grinding their bones to dust and scattering their ashes…

“Is this… the power to rewrite the rules?”

Sikong Jingming’s eyes were oozing blood. Just by secretly deducing and peeping, he immediately suffered backlash and was seriously injured.

Obviously, gods cannot be looked at directly.

…………

The pavilion overlooking the river is shrouded in dusk.

The breeze blew across the lake, creating ripples on the water. The willows on the shore swayed gently, as if five years had never passed.

Ye Qingzhou stood in the corridor, his fingertips stroking the familiar carved wooden railing, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

“This place…hasn’t changed at all.”

Xu Yuebing stood beside him, eyes like water, and said softly: “I have people clean it regularly, and all the furnishings are placed the same as when you left.”

You’an rushed over from behind, hugged Ye Qingzhou’s arm, and rubbed his face against his: “Master! I missed you so much!”

Ye Qingzhou laughed and rubbed her head: “After five years, why are you still so spoiled?”

Yingyue came over with a tea tray and reluctantly dragged Youan away: “Stop making trouble, let Langjun and Mr. Xu have a good talk.”

You’an pouted and was dragged away unwillingly. He even winked at Ye Qingzhou before leaving.

There were only two people left in the corridor. The breeze blew, and Xu Yuebing’s hair fluttered gently. Ye Qingzhou raised his hand and touched her cheek with his fingertips. The warm touch made his eyes darken slightly.

“I am back.”

These three simple words made Xu Yuebing’s eyes warm. She couldn’t hold back any longer and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

“Do you know… how scared I have been in these five years…”

Ye Qingzhou gently put his arm around her waist and smiled softly, “What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won’t come back?”

Xu Yuebing uttered a muffled “hmm”.

Ye Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her hair: “I said, I won’t abandon you.”

Xu Yuebing pulled him to sit down and enthusiastically talked to him about what had happened in the past five years.

“The Divine Sword Group is now the largest private military-industrial complex in Dongji Country. The research and development of the Tiangang engine has entered the second generation, and the military orders are scheduled for three years later.”

“The market response to the Shengsheng Zaohua Pill is also very good. It not only repairs meridian damage, but also increases the potential limit of warriors.”

“There is also the space transportation business. We have cooperated with the Tiangong Group and have contracted the transportation between the moon and Yinghuo, allowing Dongji Country to establish colonial outposts in both places and smoothly carry out scientific research and mining operations…”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes sparkling, as if she wanted to say all the words she had accumulated over the past five years in one breath.

Ye Qingzhou listened quietly the whole time without interrupting, but when he looked at Xu Yuebing, his eyes were as gentle as water.

“You did very well.”

He whispered, “It’s better than I thought.”

Xu Yuebing pursed her lips and smiled. Just as she was about to say something else, her communicator suddenly rang.

“President Xu, something happened.”

Yun Yuan’s voice came from the communicator, solemn and urgent.

Xu Yuebing frowned: “What’s wrong?”

“The Yanmen base was attacked, and the Xuan Gu mother nest sample was taken away.”

“what?!”

Xu Yuebing stood up suddenly: “Where is Yuan Maochun?”

“He has been killed, but we have been chasing him for several days but still haven’t been able to get his things back.”

Ye Qingzhou’s eyes turned cold, and he took the communicator: “Do you know who did this?”

Yun Yuan was silent for a moment, then said, “I suspect it was the Golden Council, but I have no evidence.”

Ye Qingzhou sneered: “Just doubt is enough.”

He stood up, chaotic patterns flowing in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: “I never need evidence when doing things.”

Xu Yuebing looked at him and whispered, “Are you going to do it yourself?”

Ye Qingzhou curled his lips, his smile not reaching his eyes: “Since the Golden Council dares to touch my things, they should be prepared to pay the price.” He raised his hand, and a ball of gray and white chaotic energy appeared in his palm, and the spiritual energy of the entire riverside pavilion stagnated instantly.

“That’s great, I want to see it too…”

“These so-called ‘holy descendants of the gods’ can withstand a few of my sword strikes.”

…………

Deep inside the steel-forged eagle’s nest, three figures silently stared at the flickering images on the holographic sand table—on the top of Mount Jiuyi, thousands of feet of rosy clouds shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire Dongji Kingdom’s sky as if it were burning.

“Five years.”

The mechanical eyes of Army Commander Horn glowed coldly, and his tone was grim: “That man actually crawled back from hell. This is really not good news.”

Navy Commander Carlos stroked the bronze compass on his waist and sneered, “The Golden Council is a bunch of idiots. Why would they touch the things of the Excalibur Group at this time? Do they really think Ye Qingzhou is dead?”

“Latest intelligence.”

Air Force Commander Isabel tapped her fingertips, and the sand table screen switched to the ruins of the Yanmen Laboratory: “The sample of the Xuan Gu mother nest was taken away, and the traitor Yuan Maochun was executed, but the residual energy of the blood clan was detected at the scene.”

The indoor temperature plummeted.

Horn’s iron fists slammed on the table, making a dull roar. “Over the years, the hands of the Holy Blood Descendants have stretched too far! Finance, technology, and faith are all controlled by them, and now they even want to infiltrate the military!”

Carlos, who was sitting next to him, added with a grim look: “Last week they tried to place an inspector in the Navy, but I threw him to the sharks.”

The floating cannon behind Isabel lit up slightly: “So? Are you going to clean up the mess for the Golden Council?”

“help?”

Horn grinned, and his mechanical eye switched to killing mode: “Pass the order, all military satellites suspend monitoring of Dongji – let those vampires face the wrath of the God of War themselves!”

As the meeting was about to end, Carlos suddenly threw a bloody coin. The front of the coin was the emblem of the Golden Council, and the back was engraved with thirteen coffins.

“Let’s take a gamble? Will Ye Qingzhou reach the Western Pole in a few days?”

Isabel caught the coin, and data flowed through her quantum pupils: “72 hours.”

She suddenly crushed the coin: “The premise is… those old monsters lying in the coffin continue to play dead.”

The moment the coin fragments fell to the ground, thunder exploded outside the eagle’s nest and heavy rain poured down.

…………

Inside the Canaan Temple, Tianci smashed the armrest of the obsidian throne with one palm, his scarlet eyes fixed on the two Holy Blood representatives of the Golden Council in front of him.

“This is not what we agreed on!”

His voice was as cold as ice: “You didn’t mention before that your actions would anger a god!”

The two representatives of the Holy Blood of the Golden Council looked gloomy. The leader, “Silver Blood” Leonard, slowly stood up and tapped the table with his fingertips: “We really didn’t know that he would be resurrected, let alone that he could ascend to heaven and become a god.”

“have no idea?”

Tianci sneered: “You control the intelligence network of Xiji Country. Even the troop movements of Dongji Army cannot escape your eyes. Now you tell me that you don’t know?”

Leonard was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: “Ye Qingzhou’s resurrection is beyond our deduction. His existence… has interfered with the layout of the Saint Ancestors.”

Among the thirteen Holy Blood Clans, in addition to the one given by Heaven, there are five other Holy Clans guarding Canaan, while the remaining seven have long been dispersed, entwined around the core of power of the Western Kingdom like parasitic vines.

The Golden Council – controls finance and technology, and is jointly governed by the “Silver Blood”, “Red Flame Blood” and “Shadow Blood”.

Scientific Strategy Department – Researching forbidden technologies, infiltrated by “Alchemical Blood” and “Mechanical Blood”.

Bloody Temple – manipulates faith and public opinion, controlled by the “Blood of the Holy Word” and the “Blood of the Dead”.

The only place that had not been completely infiltrated was the Eagle’s Nest, the supreme power center of the commander-in-chief of the three western armies.

At that time, the Tianjian Bureau was not controlled by the Thirteen Clans of Holy Blood. Therefore, when Ye Qingzhou destroyed the Tianjian Bureau, this group of cold-blooded creatures chose to stand by and watch.

Now, in retaliation, it is Eagle’s Nest’s turn to watch them perish without helping them.

Tianci’s eyes were filled with bloodshot: “When will the support from Eagle’s Nest arrive?”

The four of them looked at each other and finally shook their heads: “No more.”

“Horn has ordered all military satellites to stop monitoring the East Pole.”

“Carlos has closed the naval base and refused entry to any Holy Blood Messengers.”

“Isabel…even cut off the telepathic communication with the Golden Council.”

The bad news one after another made Tianci silent for a long time. Finally, he slowly raised his head and said in a low and dangerous voice: “In this case… then we can only ask the Holy Ancestor to come out of seclusion.”

Under the ground of Canaan, thirteen golden coffins sleep quietly.

Tianci knelt in front of the coffin of the Seventh Holy King Salmas, and used his blood as ink to carve the ancient awakening spell on the coffin lid.

“Great Seventh Holy Ancestor, your descendants pray for your guidance…”

The silence rune on the coffin broke into pieces, and a pale hand suddenly penetrated the coffin lid and grabbed Tianci’s throat.

“This is the second time you woke me up.”

Salmas’ voice exploded directly in the depths of everyone’s soul, and the entire temple began to collapse.

Tianci raised his head with difficulty, looking at the Holy Ancestor who had just awakened from a long sleep, a crazy smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

“Holy Ancestor… Ye Qingzhou is back.”

“This time… we need your strength.”

…………

On the tarmac of the Yanmen Military Base, the roar of the turbine engine had not yet completely dissipated. As soon as Ye Qingzhou’s boots stepped on the concrete ground, he saw the familiar figure leaning against the armored vehicle and waving at him.

“Lao Gu?”

Ye Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: “Why don’t you do your research in the capital instead of here eating sand?”

Gu Minghui, the master of divination, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses reflecting the searchlight of the base: “I heard that a certain martial god is coming to settle accounts with the Golden Council, so I specially sent you the latest toy.”

He patted the metal box behind him and said, “I guarantee it will be ten times more exciting than the ‘Divine Sword Heavenly Monarch Battle Armor’ back then.”

As Gu Minghui input the triple password, the metal box blossomed like a lotus. Suspended in the center was a set of streamlined dark golden armor parts, with a liquid metal-like sheen flowing on the surface.

“Modular design, each component is engraved with a complete golden scripture.”

Gu Minghui’s fingertips drew an operating interface in the void: “The best thing is that these modules can be combined as you like…”

The Taixu Furnace flew towards Ye Qingzhou’s chest first, and turned into flowing golden liquid the moment it touched his skin, outlining the outline of the Chaos Dao pattern. Ye Qingzhou’s pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was undergoing a qualitative change.

“This is.?”

“This vitality amplification device is designed to imitate the legendary Heavenly King Tyrant Body. It is highly compatible with your Hunyuan Dao Body.”

Gu Minghui proudly displayed the data panel, “During the test, the vitality of a small cave was directly drained by one third.”

When the second module of the Sword Scale Emperor Armor covered his entire body, the space around Ye Qingzhou began to distort. (End of this chapter)