He started out as an Immortal Emperor, and thirty years later he accepted the Empress as his apprent

Jiang Wuming returned to the rocking chair and fanned himself leisurely with a feather fan.

[“Ding, the host is detected to be too lazy, and now the side quest is released.”]

[Please ask the host to unify Xuantian Continent]

“What? Unifying the continent is too tiring, it’s so good to be like this now. I have cultivated to the level of Immortal Emperor, can’t I enjoy myself?”

“System, you are not issuing the quest just because I let those people who were peeping at the edge of the cloud go?”

[Please do not question the system’s quest, please complete the side quest as soon as possible]

“They can’t make any big waves. Wait until the martial arts competition is over and catch them all in one fell swoop, isn’t it better, so I don’t have to look for them one by one.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wuming fanned his feather fan leisurely again.

. . .

In the Seven Star Tower.

Lin Qingxue was wearing a light blue long skirt, which was soft in texture and fluttered gently in the breeze, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Her long black hair fell behind her like a waterfall, tied behind her head with a ribbon, but a few naughty strands of hair still broke free and danced lightly in the breeze, adding a bit of agility to her beauty.

Look at her exquisite face again, white as snow, delicate as jade, eyebrows like distant black, eyes like cold stars. Those eyes are clear and deep, flashing with calmness and wisdom, as if they can see through everything.

At this moment, she stood there quietly, graceful, but exuding an extremely powerful aura, which made people intimidated and dared not despise.

On the other side, Wang Yan was wearing a black suit, and his sleeves fluttered. He was tall and straight, like a pine tree standing proudly between heaven and earth.

His face was firm and cold, with clear lines, revealing an unwavering determination. The desire and excitement for the challenge burned in his eyes, shining like the bright stars in the night sky.

He held a long sword tightly in his right hand, the hilt of the sword was inlaid with gold and jade, and it was magnificent; the sword body was slender, flashing a faint cold light, as if he could no longer suppress his inner impulse and was eager to show his edge in this fierce competition.

At this time, the two stood opposite each other, only a few feet away from each other. Their eyes met in the air, colliding with invisible sparks, making the atmosphere around them tense instantly.

During this period, Lin Qingxue's cultivation had reached the ninth level of fusion, half a step into the return to the void realm. And Wang Yan also reached the fifth level of fusion.

Lin Qingxue shouted and took the lead in launching an offensive. She raised her jade hand lightly, and the Nine Nether Sword was like a smart venomous snake, drawing a graceful and sharp arc in the air.

In an instant, a dazzling sword energy gushed out from the sword body, and its speed was as fast as lightning that pierced the night sky, rushing straight towards Wang Yan. Wherever this sword energy passed, even the surrounding air seemed unable to withstand such a huge pressure, and was cut apart one after another, leaving a shocking and clear mark.

Facing the fierce sword energy, Wang Yan was not panicked at all. He looked calm and composed, holding the Cauldron of Creation firmly in his right hand, and shook it violently.

Suddenly, the body of the cauldron emitted a dazzling light, like a scorching sun shining in the sky. The light quickly gathered into a beam, and it rushed towards the sword energy with a thunderous force.

There was only a loud "bang" that shook the earth, and the light and the sword energy collided fiercely. The two intertwined and entangled with each other, bursting out countless brilliant sparks and violent energy fluctuations.

In the end, both the light and the sword energy dissipated into nothingness, but the extremely powerful impact force remained, causing the surrounding ground to tremble violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Lin Qingxue's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she was secretly surprised at Wang Yan's strength. But she did not retreat because of this. Instead, she tapped the ground with her toes, and her figure was as light as a swallow, and she flashed in front of Wang Yan in an instant like a ghost.

Then, the Nine Nether Sword in her hand danced again, and for a while, the sword shadows were heavy and impenetrable, just like snowflakes flying all over the sky falling down one after another. However, these seemingly beautiful and moving sword shadows actually contain a terrifying and powerful power.

Seeing this, Wang Yan did not dare to be careless. He held the Cauldron of Creation tightly with both hands, and kept waving it, protecting himself tightly. Whenever the sword shadow of the Nine Nether Sword attacked, the Cauldron of Creation would meet it in time and collide with it.

As a result, the clear and pleasant sound of the cauldron and the sword colliding was heard continuously, accompanied by sparks flying everywhere, and the scene was extremely intense and spectacular.

As the battle progressed, the figures of the two people became faster and faster. Lin Qingxue used the unique skills in the Samsara Emperor Sutra, and a mysterious light emanated from her body, and the power of the Nine Nether Sword became even stronger.

Wang Yan was not to be outdone, and activated the Wanling ImmortalScripture, various mysterious runes appeared on the Cauldron of Creation, releasing powerful power.

After the fierce battle.

"Sister, your strength is really unfathomable." Wang Yan said sincerely, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

"In the previous battle, I tried my best, but I was still no match for you. The Nine Nether Sword in Sister's hand, combined with the Reincarnation Emperor Scripture, is extremely powerful. Every move and every style makes me overwhelmed."

He took a few steps forward with a sincere smile on his face.

"Sister is worthy of being Sister. Whether it is the use of skills or the control of weapons, it is far superior to me. I have benefited a lot from this competition, and I have a clearer understanding of my shortcomings. I will work harder in the future. I hope that one day I can compete with Sister again. Maybe I can hold on for a few more moves then."

"You are the only one who can talk." Lin Qingxue said with a smile.

After all, she was an emperor in her previous life and had absolutely rich combat experience, but her junior brother was also extraordinary and could fight with her for so many rounds.

"Let's go. We have been practicing in this tower for so long. It's time to get out."

On the other side, in Wanjian Villa, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed like water could drip out. The great elder Chen Lin and several other elders were as pale as paper, and their bodies were trembling slightly. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the shock they had just experienced.

Not long ago, when Jiang Wuming's extremely powerful consciousness swept across, they turned around and ran away without hesitation like a frightened bird. That creepy feeling was even more terrifying than facing the emperor in his own villa!

At this time, the elder of Qingyun Sect still had obvious trembling in his voice, and he stammered: "This... What should we do? Jiang Wuming must be a powerful person who has already entered the realm of the Great Emperor!"

Chen Lin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then spoke in a tone as stable as possible: "At this point, the original plan can only be cancelled. Immediately send someone to notify the masters and ancestors of our various families and inform them that the situation in the Seven Stars has changed."

After a pause, he added: "Before the return of the Great Emperor, everyone should not act rashly. With our current strength, we are simply unable to cope with such a situation. If we are not careful, I am afraid that the entire sect will fall into an irreparable situation. So, stay put for the time being and wait for further instructions."

In sharp contrast to the panic here, the masters and ancestors of the major holy places in the Death Mountains were all smiling, and their excitement was beyond words.