"Little brother, you're amazing! Big sister really likes you." Emperor Hanwei looked at Long Chen, his eyes filled with joy.
"Gulp."
Long Chen swallowed hard, sweat breaking out on his back. Was this really an emperor?
"Back then, I received a great favor from Emperor Mo Li and took on a heavy responsibility. When the mission was completed, I waited for Ziyang. That kid Ziyang was delicate and weak—I didn't like him.
But there was no choice—he was the chosen one for that year, so I had no choice but to hand the responsibility over to him.
Hehe, I never thought I'd meet you in the end. That's wonderful. We're on the same path. Even though you've killed fewer people than I did, it's okay. As long as you keep working hard, with your talent and potential, and you've caught a good era, you'll definitely surpass me in the future. "Emperor Hanwei suddenly giggled, her face showing a hint of excitement, just like a young girl.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Emperor Hanwei muttered to himself for a long time, but when he noticed Long Chen hadn't said a word, he couldn't help but ask.
What can I say? Long Chen was completely baffled. This Hanwei Emperor's style was completely different from the other four—there was no trace of steadiness or harmony. Long Chen was completely unprepared, feeling somewhat at a loss.
"Sister, I'm so happy to see you. I've met all five Great Emperors now. I'm a bit excited, so excited I don't know what to say." Long Chen could only grit his teeth and say.
"Those four, don't even mention it. Their styles are different from ours. They all wear white, but I wear purple. Hehe, you're even more impressive, wearing black."
Men should wear black, which is both mysterious and handsome. When they meet someone they dislike, it's like killing them.
Teaching without words, governing by non-action, transforming all beings through kindness, and loving the world—all are nonsense.
That's all foolish goodness. Bad people should be killed, but what about punishing without teaching? Who has that much time to teach them?
When teaching bad people, they keep hurting good people. Who did those good people offend? Who will protect them? Being kind to bad people is cruelty to good people.
Good people behave themselves but receive no attention or attention, while bad people go to great lengths to teach them? Then who would still be a good person?
Since no one is being a good person anymore, the world is in complete chaos. Where is there any teaching without words? Rule by non-action. No more emperors to emerge; it's better to let the world fend for itself.
Why do you train so desperately? When weak, they get bullied by bad people; when they're strong, do they still have to teach them?
Tch, who has the skills? My duty is to protect the good people. If I see the bad people, I will wipe them out completely. As for those who are neither good nor bad, if you stand on the good side, I will protect you; if you stand on the enemy side, I will cut them down without mercy. As she spoke, Emperor Hanwei's expression gradually grew serious. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and an invisible murderous intent began to twist the entire world.
Long Chen stood before her, feeling the murderous aura radiating from her. His skin turned cold, his soul tingled, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
But for some reason, after hearing Emperor Hanwei's words, Long Chen grew more and more excited, his blood surging everywhere.
"Sister, you're absolutely right." Long Chen said excitedly.
Emperor Hanwei's thoughts were exactly the same as his; Long Chen felt he had finally found a kindred spirit.
Although he admired Yun Shang, Qing Xu, Mo Li, and Emperor Ziyang for their compassion for all beings, deep down Long Chen did not accept it.
But Emperor Hanwei's words made Long Chen overjoyed. In all his years of exploring the Tianwu Continent, this was the first time someone had matched his idea—and that person was actually an Emperor.
"Hehe, let's talk about it. We're the same kind of people. What a pity, I'm already dead, otherwise I would have married you." Emperor Hanwei chuckled and clapped his hands.
This turn of events happened too quickly. Long Chen felt awkward, but after the embarrassment, a wave of sadness followed.
Emperor Hanwei has traversed an era—no, she has lived two lives, traversed two eras, yet has not even had a soulmate. She has been lonely for two lifetimes. Emperor Hanwei is also a pitiful person.
"Sister, didn't you reincarnate once? Why does dying mean you can't reincarnate again? Long Chen looked at Emperor Hanwei and said.
Emperor Hanwei smiled, like a blooming epiphyllum, stunningly beautiful, and teased herself, "Why do you take it seriously?" Do you really want to marry me? Long
Chen felt embarrassed again, but Emperor Hanwei reached out her delicate jade hand to straighten Long Chen's clothes. His body was stained with blood, and with each movement, the blood was peeled away, leaving his robe spotless.
"When you grow up, you'll understand that sometimes, when responsibility comes, we have to give up certain things—including life. Sometimes letting go is to exchange for something more important.
Life is a long journey. Whether it's loneliness or solitude, we know that we must live the way we want to be, never bowing to fate. A gentle look appeared on Emperor Hanwei's pretty face, like a sister reminding her brother about to depart.
"Hehe, I'm really happy to have met you. Unfortunately, I can't help you much, but I know you're strong, unbeatable, and you're definitely stronger than the five of us.
This world is yours, you are the master of it, and the deadly trap we cannot break—only you can break it.
Our fifth generation relay is just waiting for you to appear. Now that you've got all five karmic connections, start your path to becoming a true powerhouse. Emperor Hanwei gently stroked Long Chen's cheeks, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Sister..."
Long Chen's heart surged. The fifth generation emperor was passing the baton—could the final baton have just been handed to him? Yet deep down, Long Chen felt a trace of panic—this burden was too heavy.
"This generation of the master of the Nanhai Qin, you must treat her well. She is like a continuation of your sister's life, so you must trust her unwaveringly."
After speaking, Emperor Hanwei cupped Long Chen's cheek and gently kissed his forehead.
"Buzz"—
everything before his eyes vanished. Long Chen found himself still running wildly, with endless beasts roaring across the world.
Everything that had happened before felt like an illusion in the blink of an eye. The imperial seal was still stirring, and the sound of a zither echoed between heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened.
But at this moment, Long Chen looked at the Imperial Blood Seal with a sense of familiarity. He knew it was not an illusion.
On the other side of the Imperial Seal, Long Chen saw countless terrifying demon beasts. Even through the Imperial Seal, he could still sense their terrifying aura.
These were all thirteenth-tier demon beasts, and some of them exuded auras vast as the sea, making one's heart tremble—they were beings Long Chen could not match.
Although Long Chen had slain quite a few thirteenth-rank demon beasts along the way, even though they were all thirteenth-tier beasts, their auras were worlds apart.
Long Chen immediately understood: among thirteenth-tier demon beasts, only the weaker ones could pass through the Imperial Seal, while the stronger ones were repelled by the Imperial Seal and dared not approach.
"Sister, I, Long Chen, will never let you down." Long Chen looked at the Imperial Seal, which was condensed from the blood of Emperor Hanwei, and silently vowed in his heart.
Long Chen had encountered all five Great Emperors, but the only one who could leave an indelible impression deep in his soul was Emperor Hanwei.
Among the five Great Emperors, she was a unique figure. Her thoughts were almost identical to Long Chen's, and she regarded her as the greatest confidant of her life.
But such a confidant had died tens of thousands of years ago. Long Chen was filled with sadness and fighting spirit—he wanted to inherit the legacy of Emperor Hanwei.
Originally, Long Chen was still a bit confused because he couldn't imitate the other four emperors. But after meeting Emperor Hanwei, Long Chen seemed to see the path ahead clearly. He was no longer lost. Emperor Hanwei became his guiding light.
"Roar, roar, roar... Endless
demon beasts charged at Long Chen, including some demon kings, while the super powerhouses of the Sea Demon clan were coldly watching Long Chen through the Imperial Seal.
"Xie Yue, let's work together to take down some more demon king-level experts and prepare a nutritious feast for Aman." Long Chen said.
"I'll handle it. You cooperate with me. The Divine Clan is watching you now, so it's hard for you to reveal your trump card.
Additionally, you are affected by the killing intent of Emperor Hanwei. At this moment, the killing intent in your soul has not faded, so be careful to control it yourself. "Dragon Bone Evil Moon reminded him.
There are almost no records about her on the Tianwu Continent by Emperor Hanwei, only about her previous life, the Ninth Divine Envoy, who proved her Dao through killing.
However, that deed was also a secret, known only to those in Miaole Immortal Palace; outsiders were completely unaware.
The killing intent of the Hanwei Great Emperor was overwhelming; no one knew how many lives she had killed. The killing intent she unintentionally released was so powerful that even Long Chen couldn't resist it. If the Hanwei Great Emperor wanted to deal with Long Chen, just releasing killing aura would be enough to kill him. That is the terrifying power of the Hanwei Great Emperor.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, runes lit up all over Dragonbone Evil Moon, black mist filled the sky, the divine ring behind Long Chen trembled, and the Six-Star Battle Body was summoned.
"Pfft!"
Long Chen slashed with his blade, instantly slicing a demon king in two. Blood rain and internal organs scattered through the void. The blade's momentum did not wane, slaughtering the beasts behind the demon king in large numbers.
Long Chen stepped into the void, the Dragonbone Evil Moon swirling, and the sharp blade energy swept through all who stood in his way. The powerful demon king couldn't withstand a single slash from the Dragonbone Evil Moon. With one strike, one demon king was instantly slain.
Just as Long Chen was slaying the Demon King before the Imperial Seal, a group of people had gathered in a mysterious hall of the Divine Clan. These were the high-ranking members of the Divine Clan, staring in shock at a giant cauldron.
On the giant cauldron, scenes appeared of Long Chen continuously slaying demon kings, as if slicing melons and vegetables.
"How did Long Chen become so terrifying?" Someone exclaimed, 'That's a demon king. Although it can't match Di Miao, it's still of that level. Even if Di Miao wanted to kill it, it would take some effort.'
But when Long Chen faced a group of demon kings, he slew them one after another, and he specifically targeted them. He couldn't even be bothered to attack ordinary beasts.
"The weapon in his hand is strange, too sharp, that it can even ignore the demon king's protective divine light. What exactly is the origin of this blade?" How could it be so terrifying? Lord Tianxing said with a frown.
"Aotian, Feng Fei, Wuchen, Liangchen, you all strike together. Lead your disciples to cut off the beasts' retreat in front of the Imperial Seal. Take this opportunity to clear out all the beasts on the battlefield and intimidate the beast clan. Note, this time you're just icing on the cake—don't reveal too many of your trump cards." The Lord spoke up.
"Yes."
The figures of the four powerful figures—Long Aotian, Ye Liangchen, Feng Fei, and Jiang Wuchen—vanished together.