This man was the emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty. He had a hot temper and could no longer suppress his anger. He gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white.

The fourth position, the golden robe is interwoven with dragon and phoenix patterns, gorgeous and dazzling, as if it has gathered the most beautiful colors in the world. Wearing a gorgeous crown, the jewels on the crown are shining. This is the emperor of the Shenzhou Dynasty. His eyes are firm, revealing a determination not to retreat.

Below the four emperors, nearly a hundred people in gorgeous robes sat in front and behind. Each of these people had a strong aura and a powerful aura, as if they were a group of beasts hiding in the dark, ready to pounce on their prey at any time. The leader of the Qin Sect, the leader of the Tianji Pavilion, the leader of the Suzaku Sect, the head of the Cai Family… All the people in the hall were the helmsmen of the forces in Zhongzhou. They usually called the shots in their respective forces, but now they all gathered here to discuss strategies to deal with the ancient creatures.

At this moment, all these big shots, who were rarely seen on weekdays, gathered together, their faces as gloomy as the sky before a storm. The atmosphere in the field was extremely quiet, as if a pin drop could be heard clearly. Everyone was waiting, waiting for a voice to break the deadlock.

“Damn it! Do they really think they are the masters of Beidou? They actually want us to give up our territory!” The Emperor Jiuli finally couldn’t bear it anymore. He slammed his palm on the chair, and cracks appeared on the chair instantly. He stood up, his face full of anger, his eyes red, like an enraged beast.

“If they want to fight, then let them fight!” The Emperor of Shenzhou fixed his eyes, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. His voice was steady and powerful, as if he was issuing the strongest challenge to the ancient creatures.

“Fight to the bitter end, and never give up an inch of land!” The leaders of various forces stood up one after another and expressed their positions. Their voices were full of fighting spirit, as if they were going to ignite the whole world. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became heated, and everyone’s fighting spirit was completely aroused.

Western Desert, this is the gathering place for all Buddhist believers in Beidou. In Mount Xumi, in the Great Leiyin Temple, a group of monks sat cross-legged on cushions, each with a heavy look on their faces. Among these monks, there are the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, the abbot of the Alan Temple, the abbot of the Agama Temple, the abbot of the Hanging Temple, the abbot of the Landuo Temple… They usually comprehend the Dharma and pursue inner peace, but now they have to face the upcoming cruel war.

“Ancient creatures are born, and the Big Dipper is going to change! Amitabha!” An elderly monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha’s name. His voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from ancient times.

“We have no choice but to face the enemy in this battle.” The abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple looked determined, revealing a calmness that transcended life and death. In his view, in order to protect faith and sentient beings, even in the face of a powerful enemy, one cannot retreat.

“The major teleportation arrays have been repaired. If we are really defeated, we can also flee to other regions.” Another senior monk put forward his own idea, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. In his mind, fleeing is the last helpless move, but in order to preserve strength, he has to consider it.

“I’m afraid that Donghuang, Zhongzhou and other places have also received the same letter. I’m afraid they are also on high alert now.” A young monk analyzed, his eyes flashing with wisdom. He knew very well that this war was not only about Ximo, but also a crisis for the entire Beidou world.

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In Leiyin Temple, the monks were discussing with each other, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating. Every word they said seemed to be a warning for the upcoming war, which made people worried.

Beiyuan, where snow falls all year round, is like a world of ice and snow. There are three major forces, the Ice God Palace, the ancient Wang family, and the ancient giant clan. At this moment, in the Ice God Palace, three figures sat facing each other, their faces were very solemn. One of the men was holding a letter in his hand, and the letter seemed like a hot potato, making his hands tremble slightly. There was a raging anger in his eyes, and he wanted to tear the letter into pieces.

“They won’t even let go of such a remote place?” the man said gritting his teeth, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.

“So what if they are ancient creatures? If they dare to come, they will never return!” Another figure stood up, waving his fist and shouting. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he was full of confidence in his own strength.

“The ancient royal family is not easy to deal with. You just fought that guy, and his strength has reached the peak of the God King. It’s not easy to deal with him!” An old man sitting in the middle frowned and said worriedly. His voice was low and hoarse, revealing his deep concern for the situation.

“These are guys from ten thousand years ago. I have never encountered them. If every ancient royal family has the strength of a peak God King, then this matter is really difficult to deal with!” The last figure also spoke, his tone was full of helplessness and confusion. In his mind, the ancient creatures have always been legendary, and now they suddenly appeared in the world, and they are coming fiercely, which makes him feel unprecedented pressure.

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The three figures looked at each other, their auras rising continuously, as if they were accumulating strength to prepare for the upcoming battle. However, they all knew in their hearts that this battle would be extremely difficult and the outcome was unpredictable.

Nanling is mainly controlled by three major forces. The first is the War God Temple, which is the largest human sect in Nanling. All the disciples in the sect are brave and good at fighting, and they take it as their responsibility to protect the human race; the second is the Demon King Temple, where the Nanling demons are located. The demons have powerful demon powers and live together with humans on this land; the third is the Barbarian Tribe, also known as the Barbarian War God Tribe, which has been hidden from the world for many years but is very powerful. They are as strong as bulls and are extremely brave in battle.

“I’m afraid these ancient creatures haven’t realized the current situation! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Beidou is no longer the era they dominate.” The master of the War God Temple said loudly with a firm look in his eyes. His voice was full of confidence, as if he was announcing to the ancient creatures that their era was gone forever.

“But I just don’t know which of those ancient royal families have revived, and whether there will be any supreme strong ones awakening!” The Demon King of the Demon King Palace frowned and said worriedly. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. After all, the power of ancient creatures is well known. If a supreme strong person wakes up, it will be a catastrophe.

“If it really comes to a critical moment, we can open the space channel and unite with Zhongzhou and Nanling to mobilize the entire Beidou!” The leader of the barbarians put forward his own suggestion, his voice was low and powerful. In his opinion, unity is the key to defeating a strong enemy.

“I heard that a great man appeared in the East Wilderness, and his name seems to be Hongjun Patriarch. It is said that he is a figure from the ancient times. I wonder if he can shock the ancient royal family.” A wise man said, his eyes full of expectation. In this crisis-ridden moment, people always hope that a hero can stand up and save the world.

As time went by, all the forces, big and small, in the East Desert, West Desert, Central Plains, North Plains, and South Ridge, entered a state of preparation for war. The entire Beidou world seemed to have turned into a huge powder keg. With just a spark, a world-shaking war could be triggered. All the ancient artifacts, ancient treasures, and weapons of the emperor were brought out and placed in the center of the sects and holy places, ready to launch an attack at any time. These artifacts exuded a powerful aura, as if they were demonstrating to the ancient creatures.

“What on earth happened? How did they suddenly enter a state of combat readiness?” a young monk asked in confusion. His eyes were full of bewilderment.

“Oh my God, you are so out of touch with the news! The ancient creature has been born, and perhaps a bloody battle will break out tomorrow!” An old man next to him shouted, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

“Ancient creatures? Don’t they only exist in ancient books? Aren’t they dead?” The young monk’s eyes widened even more. He could hardly believe his ears.

“According to the news from the aristocratic sect, this ancient royal family has sent letters to people in the East Wilderness, West Desert, Central Plains, North Plains and South Ridge, threatening us to stay away from this blessed land, otherwise they will kill us all!” the old man continued, his tone filled with anger.

“Damn it, are they so rampant? Do they really think we humans are easy to bully?” The young monk clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with anger.

“The ancient royal families are so powerful, and even the Holy Lord and his companions don’t know what kind of terrifying beings have emerged from these royal families. That’s why they are so vigilant.” The old man sighed and said helplessly.

“And as far as I know, the top powers in the five major regions of East Wilderness, West Desert, Central Plains, North Plains and South Ridge have already communicated with each other. All major teleportation arrays have been opened, and transfers between the five regions are possible at any time.” said an informed cultivator, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

“So, in order to face these ancient creatures, the five major domains have actually put aside their past grudges and stood on the same front?” The young monk said in surprise, with a gratified smile on his face.

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Gradually, all the forces in Beidou, big and small, sensed that a storm was about to come, and all the conversations between them revolved around the ancient creatures. The entire Beidou world seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and everyone was waiting, waiting for the arrival of the storm, and they would all be involved in this unprecedented war. The gears of fate began to turn rapidly, and no one knew where this war would go and what would be the outcome…

In a hall of the ancient Jiang family, it was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. Jiang Han calmly held the teacup and took a sip, the fragrance of tea spreading between his lips and teeth. At this moment, the familiar system sound suddenly rang in his mind, and the sound was like an ancient spell, pulling his thoughts.

“Enlightenment Tea Tree…”

Jiang Han murmured, his voice seemed to come from the distant past. He frowned slightly, lost in thought for a moment, and then slowly put down the teacup in his hand, his movements graceful and calm. He stood up, his eyes swept over Jiang Taixu, Fairy Caiyun and others, and said calmly: “I am going out for a while.”

“Ancestor, ancient creatures have been born and the situation in the Eastern Wilderness is critical. Only you can calm the situation. Where are you going? How long will it take?” Upon hearing this, Jiang Taixu immediately stood up, looking anxious but respectful. He bowed deeply to Jiang Han, his eyes full of worry and concern.

“Immortal Mountain.” Jiang Han’s words were concise and his voice was as steady as a bell.

“what?!”

Hearing these three words, Jiang Taixu’s face turned pale instantly, like an autumn leaf hit by frost. His body trembled slightly, and he said hurriedly: “Ancestor, this is one of the seven life forbidden areas! It is said that the Great Saint Body and the Ancient Emperor have spent two lifetimes to destroy it, but they have not been able to flatten it. I wonder why you are going there this time?” His voice was filled with fear that could not be concealed. In his heart, the Immortal Mountain was like a bottomless and terrifying black hole, swallowing up all hope.

“Take the enlightenment tea tree.” Jiang Han said calmly, as if it was a very ordinary thing.

“Ancestor, according to ancient records, the emperor who tried to flatten the Immortal Mountain was unable to bring out the enlightenment tea tree. In my opinion, there must be a terrible existence sleeping in the Immortal Mountain. I’m afraid you will go there this time…” Jiang Taixu looked worried, his brows tightly knitted into the shape of a “chuan” character, trying to persuade Jiang Han to give up this dangerous decision. He knew the horror of the Immortal Mountain. The existence that walked out of it once plunged the earth into endless darkness, and the blood of the human race flowed like a river, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. It was a horrible history that was hard to look back on. If it weren’t for the great saint body and the ancient emperor who came into the world one after another and used all their strength in two lifetimes to suppress it, the history of the Beidou human race might have been rewritten long ago and fell into an irretrievable situation.

“Which emperor broke into the Immortal Mountain back then?” Duan De asked curiously, his eyes flashing with a gleam of curiosity, as if he wanted to dig out some shocking secrets from this history.

“The Great Emperor of the Void.” Jiang Taixu replied, with a hint of awe in his voice.

“My ancestor!” Upon hearing this, Ji Ziyue opened her mouth wide, her delicate and flawless face full of shock. Her eyes were as big as copper bells, with both shock at the great deeds of her ancestors and a hint of pride as a descendant.

“Little guy, I never thought your ancestor had such great achievements!” Duan De patted Ji Ziyue on the shoulder, with a little emotion in his tone. In his opinion, the deeds of Emperor Xukong were like myths, distant and fascinating.

There are few legends about the Void Emperor in the world, and even Ji Ziyue, his descendant, knows very little about him. Who could have thought that this emperor was so powerful, and once single-handedly entered the Immortal Mountain, and created such a great feat of saving the human race from danger, and resolved the great disaster that almost destroyed the human race. (End of this chapter)