Imperial God Emperor

And the Quasi-emperors who were not killed, their faces were also twisted with despair.

It wasn't until now that they understood what sort of existence they had angered. The Black Moon Quasi-emperor, the seven or eight Quasi-emperors that were killed, and the Four Stars Holy Girl couldn't be compared to the power of Ye Qingyu. Now, they all believed in what Ximen Yeshui had said. This level of cultivation base was only what a true Martial Emperor can possess.  

Ye Qingyu had become Emperor.  

Having become aware of this, their minds all went blank.  

He and the others had dared to provoke a Martial Emperor, a present age Martial Emperor. This was simply no different to seeking death. 

“Ah, why would it turn to this, why is the heavens so unfair? Since Ye Qingyu had been born, why give birth to my Four Stars Sect?” The Four Stars Holy Girl lamented, life force beginning to flow away from her body, and her originally smooth, fair skin had become dry, yellow and wrinkled. Her long, dark hair also gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning from black to yellow, then from yellow to snow white.  

In the blink of an eye, a great beauty had become an old ugly woman.  

In order to activate the blood shuttle, she had exhausted all her cultivation base and origin power. She was prepared to perish together with Ye Qingyu. That person had told her that the force of this blow would threaten even a Martial Emperor, yet in front of Ye Qingyu, it was unable to withstand a single blow.  

Old and ugly. It was the price of that attack.

“Brother Yin Kaishan, I am sorry...” Feeling her life wearing away, there were finally a few drops of tears trickling down from the eyes of the old woman. The obsession, madness, wild ambition and her greed also flowed away with her life. As the saying goes: when a bird is about to die, its notes are mournful; when a man is about to die, his words are good. This is exactly how she was now.  

If everything could start again, wouldn’t it be a very happy thing to stay at Yin Kaishan's side and be a little spoiled and loved woman?

Unfortunately, it was all too late.  

The beauty that she should possess had already been abandoned by her. 

Soon, the Four Stars Holy Girl's body was crooked, and her teeth were all gone.  

She crouched on the ground, looking up at the sun in the sky, and suddenly remembered the time she was still a child. The her at that time was naive and innocent. Like many little girls in the world, she was kind-hearted and honest, and with a pure soul. When she was accepted into the Four Stars Sect as a disciple, she felt confused and blessed, but when did she start to change? It was the scheming and fighting that constantly happened in the Four Stars Sect. In order to obtain more resources and better techniques, in order to survive, she had to scheme against others... Gradually, she, like many of her senior and junior brothers and sisters, had forgotten her true intent. Her pure heart had become complex, and what she saw with her eyes were no longer the verdant hills and crystal clear water but undisguised competition for benefits. 

“If there is an afterlife, I absolutely do not want to be part of the Four Stars Sect again.”  

In the end, the Four Stars Holy Girl closed her eyes.  

Her breathing ceased.  

In the distance, a long rainbow pierced the sky.  

But it was already too late.  

The rainbow transformed into the figure of the Third Prince of the Mizar Race, landing at the side of the Four Stars Holy Girl.  

“Sigh....” He let out a long, long sigh. He was trapped in a formation by the Four Stars Holy Girl and had only came out moments ago. He knew that the Holy Girl did this to prevent him from stopping her. Although this woman had done many things for fame, for benefits and because of hatred, but she still cared and worried about him. She did not want him to be swept into this storm.  

“This person has gone, body becoming a nook in the mountain, and so has my heart, no longer in the world of mortals... Amitabha Buddha!” The Third Prince of the Mizar Race's heart was like dead ashes. His eyes glistening with great sorrow before a look of understanding dawned on his face. He activated his power and a gust of wind blew, his long golden hair gently fell, severing the threads of distress. Holding the bones of the beautiful woman, he turned away, disappearing in the distant sky.  

From then on, there was no longer the Third Prince in this world.  

And in the depths of the sacred mountain of Mizar Domain, there was a little temple. Inside the temple was a Buddhist monk in a kasaya robe. There was only one mountain, one temple, one monk, one oil lamp before the statue of Buddha, and verdant scenery and clear water, isolated from the rest of the world. The glory of the imperial family and the determination of a martial artist had all faded, as he accompanied a low grave on the edge of the temple year after year.  

The descendants of nobles of the Mizar imperial court had several times came to persuade him, hoping that the most outstanding Prince of the Mizar Race can return to the imperial family. The Emperor of the Mizar Race also hoped that he could return to accept the throne, but in the end he refused everything.  

It was only a few thousand years later, when the Mizar imperial court suffered a calamity that a burly monk dressed in a kasaya came out of the sacred mountain and pacified the armed rebellion and thereby became a legend. 

These were all that would happen after, let’s not mention this here. 

Watching the Third Prince of the Mizar Race take the Four Stars Holy Girl away once again, Ye Qingyu did not obstruct him

All along, the Third Prince had left a very good impression on Ye Qingyu. He was a young heaven's prideling expert who was full of a sense of justice. He had a remarkable background, a high status, but unfortunately was always trapped in the snare of love, unable to free himself. The Four Stars Holy Girl can be regarded as the tribulation of love of his life. However, the sensible and highly principled ways he faced this relationship with was also impressive and admirable. He did not completely lose himself because of love and maintained the bottom line. He indeed was worthy of being called a peerless heaven’s prideling expert.  

Last time, it was also because of the Third Prince's pleading that Ye Qingyu let the Four Stars Holy Girl go.  

This time, the Four Stars Holy Girl had died, thus Ye Qingyu had no reason to stop him.  

The death of the Four Stars Holy Girl also meant that the Quasi-emperor alliance, which was organized by the Four Stars Sect, had completely crumbled.  

Ye Qingyu did not let go of the other Quasi-emperors, but directly killed everyone, refining them into Quasi-emperor blood pills.  

This cold-hearted means made beads of cold sweat run down the back of all the onlookers. They were glad that they did not jump out to fight against the Heaven Wasteland Empire before. Otherwise, now the end of these Quasi-emperors would have also been their ending. At the same time, they had already begun to readjust their strategy and attitude towards Heaven Wasteland Domain in their mind. They were certain that, after this battle, the Vast Thousand Domains would tremble at the foot of Ye Qingyu, and Heaven Wasteland Domain will instantly be placed above all forces. 

“The chief evil has died, the remaining people will also be investigated. You are well aware who allied with the Four Stars Sect to make things difficult for Heaven Wasteland Domain. I will give you a deadline of three days to come to Heaven Wasteland Building to apologize, only then will you be dealt with leniently, otherwise you will be killed.”  

The voice of Ye Qingyu echoed across Heaven Connect City, like the laws of a god.  

All around were living beings shivering with fear.  

Under the pressure of a true Marital Emperor, the living beings within tens of thousands of meters, regardless of race, regardless of strength, were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Ye Qingyu.  

This was the power of a true Emperor.  

In the crowd, there were some figures drenched in cold sweat. They had also made small actions against the Heaven Wasteland Empire, although it was only some small actions, it was absolutely impossible to escape the perception of a Marital Emperor. Now they were deeply regretting their previous actions, extremely afraid, yet still did not dare to flee, because in this world, no one can escape the pursuit of a Martial Emperor. 

Some were pale with fear. 

Because they had made unforgivable mistakes. 

Ye Qingyu slowly landed on the ground, looking in the direction of the distant shrine of the Domain Alliance as though he had perceived something. He turned his head around to say to Ximen Yeshui, “Brother Ximen Yeshui, can you check on the Domain Alliance shrine, it seems someone is making things difficult for the Chief Envoy of the Human Race.”  

Ximen Yeshui chuckled, revealing his pearly white teeth. “Do you want them alive?”  

Ye Qingyu answered, “Up to you.”  

“Hahahaahhaha...” Ximen Yeshui burst into laughter. What Ye Qingyu said was equal to telling him to kill without restrain. He finally could exercise his body. With a shake of his body, a gush of majestic aura surged out, he turned into a stream of light, instantly disappearing where he was.  

It was only then that the countless people found that the dark-faced scholar was not only a loudmouth. The aura he exuded at that moment was far above the Quasi-emperor realm. Could that dark-faced scholar also be a Martial Emperor?  

Heavens, two Martial Emperors?  

How is that possible?

At this time, in the distance, the Military God of the Dragon Human Domain, Xu Wuya, was coming over, bowing to Ye Qingyu, “Lord Ye Qingyu, long time no see.”  

Ye Qingyu also bowed in response.

No matter what his position was, towards friends, Ye Qingyu would never lack humility and courtesy. Moreover, Xu Wuya could be regarded as an old friend of Heaven Wasteland Domain. Whether it was in the fight against the dark forces of the [Camp], or guard Heaven Wasteland Domain, Xu Wuya and the Dragon Human Race imperial court behind him had always advanced and retreated with Ye Qingyu. Whether it was in character or principles, Ye Qingyu had great admiration for the Military God of the Dragon Human Race.  

“[Military God Xu Wuya], thank you so much.” Ye Qingyu said, “This kindness, the Heaven Wasteland Empire and I will not forget.” 

The first to come to the rescue when the Heaven Wasteland Building encountered a crisis was Xu Wuya.  

And upon hearing this from Ye Qingyu, the others all revealed an expression of envy looking at Xu Wuya and other experts of the Dragon Human Race. From their understanding of Madman Ye, he was someone who clearly distinguishes between kindness and hatred. This time the Dragon Human Race had received the gratitude and friendship of a Martial Emperor, which is even more precious than any treasure and divine weapon.  

In succession, there were various forces that had supported the Heaven Wasteland Building coming to pay respect to Ye Qingyu. Among these, there was the Demon Spider Race and the Hundred Flowers Valley of Clear River Domain. Although their power was not considered the best, they still showed their stance.

“Thank you, thank you, in a few days, there will be a generous reward.”  

Ye Qingyu gave a cupped fist salute.  

It was met with loud cheers all around.