Only then did the Nine-Headed Lion, Moluo Tianxing, Dragon Maiden, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, and others realize they seemed to have fallen into Long Chen's trap—it was all part of Long Chen's plan.
Now surrounded by five Great Emperors, it could be said that there was no way out in the sky or any way into the earth; they could never escape again.
Even Ye Liangchen and the others turned pale. Only then did Jiang Wuchen remember what Feng Fei meant by sending him soul messages to run quickly.
Unfortunately, he didn't understand at the time. Before he could ask carefully, the five Great Emperors had already descended.
"Not bad, you know how to take shortcuts. You know our strength. If you rely on the tribulation and exhaust all its power, you'll pass. Little brother, you're getting smarter and smarter." Emperor Hanwei chuckled, seemingly highly appreciating Long Chen's approach.
"Sister, you're too kind. It's not that I'm clever, it's just that some reckless kids insisted on joining the fun. No matter how hard you beat them, you can't drive them away." Long Chen said modestly.
"Long Chen, we're here to help you deal with them." Long Aotian shouted coldly. With Long Chen's words, he had included them all, making them reckless fools. Long Aotian's face instantly darkened.
At the same time, deep jealousy filled Long Aotian's eyes, impossible to hide. In Long Chen's tribulation, five Great Emperors had all appeared—what did this mean? This meant Long Chen was their personally chosen successor.
Long Chen was essentially the predetermined sixth-generation Emperor, which completely severed Long Aotian's hopes. How could he not be jealous and angry?
After Long Chen attained emperorhood, he could no longer do so; the entire world would be under his control. No prodigy could stand before an emperor.
Below the Great Emperor are the Emperors. Historically, there were three Emperors: the Peng Emperor, the Blood Emperor, and the Evil Emperor, plus the Stone Emperor, who shamelessly proclaimed himself with a big face.
They claim to be the strongest below the Great Emperor, but compared to the Great Emperor, they pale in comparison. In this world, no one can rival the Great Emperor, because once they become emperor, they represent a world, and no one can oppose the entire world.
"Oh, okay, I forgot, we're in cahoots." Long Chen said calmly, and the jealousy in Long Aotian's eyes was obvious to everyone.
Although among the Five Imperial Miao, Long Aotian was the most shrewd and most patient, he faced Long Chen. Long Chen's experience was so rich that his acting was just average—even inferior to Dongfang Yuyang back then. How could he fool Long Chen?
Therefore, from beginning to end, Long Chen never regarded the Divine Clan as true allies, nor did he entrust his own back to them.
"Hehe, little sister, come here for a moment." Emperor Hanwei suddenly waved to Ziyan in the distance, a friendly smile on his face.
"Ziyan, greetings to the Great Emperor."
Ziyan was summoned by the Great Emperor Hanwei and was overjoyed. She came before the Great Emperor Hanwei, her pretty face full of excitement. She wanted to say something, but her cherry lips moved a few times, unable to utter a word.
Emperor Hanwei smiled faintly: "Are you trying to ask who I am?" Why is it exactly the same as the Ninth Divine Envoy in your Immortal Dao Diagram? "
Ziyan nodded. The moment she first saw Emperor Hanwei, she was shocked, because this emperor was the Ninth Divine Envoy from the Immortal Diagram.
People only know that there were five generations of great emperors in history, but their impressions of them are very vague. People only know the names of Yun Shang, Qing Xu, Mo Li, and Emperor Ziyang, but the name of the fourth generation emperor has never been heard of. No one expected that the fourth generation emperor was actually a female emperor.
"Hehe, time is too tight today, so I didn't have time to say much, but just seeing you makes me happy.
The current generation of the Nanhai Qin is doing well, so I can finally relax. As for my situation, if Long Chen survives, you can ask her in the future. Finally, I'm really happy to see you." Emperor Hanwei gently brushed Ziyan's cheek with his jade-like hand, a gentle expression appearing on his face, as if looking at his own younger sister.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Ziyan's body trembled. She had left the core area and returned to her original position, where Emperor Hanwei sent her back.
"It's about time, let's begin. Long Chen, are you ready?" The Purple Sun Emperor looked at Long Chen and said.
"Wait a moment."
Long Chen hurriedly said, "If we start fighting soon, all of you brothers and sisters will be at risk. Let me introduce you to my brother's beauty and get to know each other." As
soon as Long Chen finished speaking, the Dragonblood warriors had already stepped forward from the crowd, standing on the edge of the heavenly tribulation. Everyone in the Dragonblood Legion wore expressions of excitement.
Those were the Five Emperors, each leading an era, standing at the pinnacle of mythology. Now Long Chen was actually with them—what an honor.
"This is my eldest brother, Emperor Yunshang, our first generation. This is Emperor Qingxu, who will be called Second Brother from now on. This is Third Brother, Emperor Moli; this is Fourth Sister, Emperor Hanwei; and this is Fifth Brother, Emperor Ziyang." Long Chen introduced each of them to everyone.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth sister, fifth brother."
The Dragon Blood warriors were overwhelmed with excitement. When Long Chen introduced someone, they would call out to each other. Even though the Dragon Blood warriors were passionate and brave, fearless on the battlefield, their voices trembled with excitement, and their eyes reddened.
They could actually call the Emperor 'big brother,' each clenching their fists, feeling that even if they died soon, they would have no regrets in this life.
Emperor Yun Shang looked at the Dragonblood warriors and nodded, saying, "The strongest legion in the history of the Tianwu Continent. Brothers, from now on, I'll be counting on you on the continent." "
Devote yourself wholeheartedly, until death."
Guo Ran shouted excitedly. For the first time, besides Long Chen, their blood was ignited by someone else's words.
The Dragonblood warriors also shouted along. This was not just a simple slogan, but a declaration of oath—a vow to the Emperor, vowing to defend the Tianwu Continent to the death, even if it meant shattering their bones.
"Hmph, Emperor? Is it really that impressive? Now, the Tianwu Continent's fate was sealed and hopeless; any struggle was futile. Just
as everyone was shouting in excitement, a cold snort suddenly rang out, instantly igniting everyone's fury.
"Moluo Tianxing"
The people were furious. The one who poured cold water on it was none other than Moluo Tianxing of the demon clan.
Facing the angry gazes of the crowd, Moluo Tianxing sneered, "It's just a few dead people, and it's really worth all your excitement?"
Today, I'll show you that the Great Emperor is nothing special. Within the same realm, I, Mo Luo Tianxing, fear no one. Today, I'll slay an Emperor for you." "
That's right, the Emperor? It's nothing special. Today, I'll defeat your Great Emperor and make you utterly despair. The nine-headed lion sneered coldly, its fur glowing all over, its aura wild, and its fighting spirit soaring to the sky.
The Dragon Maiden, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Ye Ming, and the others all sneered, their auras surging wildly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the void trembled, and the world for billions of miles shook violently. Chains of order appeared in heaven and earth, binding the entire world.
"Time's up, I'm going to make my move. Let me see just how strong this generation's otherworldly experts are."
Emperor Hanwei smiled faintly, took a step forward, and was the first to charge down.
"Let me meet you."
The nine-headed lion roared in fury, his arrogance overwhelming, his blood energy blossoming, as if an ancient beast had resurrected, his aura astonishing.
"Is this batch really this bold?"
Emperor Hanwei frowned slightly, then suddenly flicked her jade hand in the void, and a thin beam of light appeared, striking the nine-headed lion.
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered as the nine-headed lion's body was sliced in half.