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410: Chapter 410 Ascending to Heaven in One Step! I am the Lord of All Heavens, the Great Emperor Xu Chen!

Xu Chen closed his eyes and spread his arms.

He didn't intentionally activate any Cultivation Technique, but with every breath he took, the Spiritual Qi tides of the entire Myriad Realms Battlefield ebbed and flowed in response.

One after another, Purple-gold Divine Rings, condensed from pure Sovereign Laws, slowly radiated outward from him like ripples on water.

These divine rings appeared gentle, yet they contained a terrifying power capable of reshaping the order of heaven and earth.

"Hum—"

The first Purple-gold Divine Ring swept across the Desolate Plain below.

The soil, which had been riddled with holes by the horses and chariots of the God-Nether Alliance, sprouted patches of vibrant Spiritual Plants the moment they were touched by the ring's aura. The Evil Qi that originally filled the air with death and decay was forcibly purified by this newly born Emperor Dao Law.

"Hum—"

The second Purple-gold Divine Ring swept across the Xu Family base camp.

The Sovereign Defensive Formation enveloping the camp shone brilliantly under the nourishment of this kindred Emperor's Might. As the formation lines flowed, its durability increased several times over.

Within the base camp, the Xu Family soldiers who had felt oppressed by the Lightning Tribulation felt as if a thousand-pound weight had been lifted from their shoulders. Several veterans who had been stuck at a Bottleneck for years actually encountered opportunities for Breakthrough under the feedback of this new Emperor's Luck.

"Congratulations to the Young Lord for attaining the Dao and becoming an Emperor!"

The Grand Elder threw down his abacus, trembling with excitement. He took the lead in kneeling on the ground, performing the most solemn salute toward Xu Chen high in the sky.

"Congratulations to the Young Lord for attaining the Dao and becoming an Emperor!"

Tens of thousands of Pojun Imperial Guards dropped to one knee in unison, their deafening roar reaching the clouds.

Even his wives, who usually acted coquettishly in front of Xu Chen, couldn't help but lower their heads slightly as they looked at the man who was as dazzling as a god. It was an awe and submission toward an absolute powerhouse that was etched into their bones.

If the Xu Family's side was filled with joy and encouragement, then for the God-Nether Alliance, it was a complete descent into doomsday.

When the third Purple-gold Divine Ring, laced with Xu Chen's arrogant and unbridled will, swept across the Allied Forces' camp...

Disaster struck.

The Prodigies of various races standing at the very front, whose cultivation was only at the Saint realm, didn't even have time to scream before their leg bones let out a tooth-gritting crack under the crushing weight of this Sovereign Emperor's Might.

"Thud! Thud!"

Like wheat being harvested.

Row upon row of God-Nether Alliance soldiers knelt uncontrollably into the mud.

They discovered in horror that they had completely lost control of their bodies; even if they gnashed their teeth, they couldn't lift their heads under this pressure.

"No... this is impossible! How old is he? How could he reach the heavens in one step and directly achieve the position of Great Emperor?!"

A Saint King commander of the Nether Race desperately burned his Origin, attempting to resist this humiliating sense of submission.

He was answered by Xu Chen's slowly opening purple-gold eyes.

Xu Chen merely cast an indifferent glance in that direction.

"Bang!"

The Saint King commander's body exploded like a bomb had been detonated inside him, turning directly into a mist of blood, and even his Divine Soul was wiped out completely.

With just a single glance, he had insta-killed a Saint King!

At this, the Elders in the Allied Forces camp who were still struggling to hold on no longer dared to harbor any thoughts of resistance.

They abandoned their dignity and pressed their heads firmly against the ground like believers worshipping a deity, their bodies shaking like sieves.

The number one person of the younger generation.

No, from today onwards, this title was no longer suitable for Xu Chen.

He was no longer the Young Master of the Imperial Clan who needed the protection of his Family's heritage, but a true titan standing at the peak of the Myriad Realms!

Upon their thrones.

The faces of the God Lord and the Nether Sovereign, two veteran Great Emperors, could no longer be described as just "ugly."

They watched helplessly as the million-strong elite under their command knelt on the ground like dogs before a brat who had just been promoted. This feeling was louder and more humiliating than being slapped in the face in public.

What shocked them even more was the aura emanating from Xu Chen.

It was a jumbled Law that fused multiple Origins such as Divine, Demonic Path, Extreme Cold, Blazing Fire, and even Chaos.

Logically, such a mixed Law should have been impossible to achieve an Emperor's position with.

But Xu Chen had not only done it, but that nascent Emperor's Might even made these two old monsters, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, feel a faint, fatal threat.

"You two."

Xu Chen stood in the Void Realm, hands behind his back, looking down condescendingly at the God Lord and the Nether Sovereign on their thrones.

His voice wasn't loud, yet it carried an unquestionable tone of judgment.

"Earlier, you said you wanted to use the blood of my Xu Family soldiers to wash away the shame of your Allied Forces."

Xu Chen extended his right hand, palm upward, as a pitch-black zhu xian sword embryo radiating ancient Sword Intent slowly condensed into form.

Emperor Realm spiritual power poured into it.

The sword embryo let out a clear chime, and the originally blurred patterns on the blade seemed to be given life, lighting up with a piercing blood-red glow.

"Now, this Emperor stands here."

Xu Chen's gaze was as cold as a blade as he looked at those two high-and-mighty Great Emperors as if he were looking at two cold corpses.

"I would like to see what qualifications you two rats have to wash away your shame."

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