Ye Qingyu sighed.

The old monarch of Sun finally completed his legendary and glorious life.

In fact, if everything he experienced was spread, it would be even more brilliant. But he kept the secret tightly. Although he had only obtained part of the inheritance of the God of Light, it could barely be regarded as a different generation, but he was always loyal and always persevering and waiting. Until his death, he should be relaxed and happy, because he fulfilled his promise and did everything he should do.

Ye Qingyu suddenly felt a sense of responsibility in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist please rest assured, I will definitely protect the Sun clan."

Standing there, bowing to the place where the old monarch of Sun's family disappeared, Ye Qingyu said silently in his heart.

Everything that the old monarch of Sun today is shocking, and it is secretly consistent with many things that Ye Qingyu has experienced along the way. He thought and chewed in his heart over and over again, and interpreted many events together. He gradually had some clear context in his heart, but there were more questions.

After a while, Ye Qingyu turned around and walked out of the Sun clan's ancestral hall.

At this time, the Sun clans outside had already rectified and took over the mansion. The three major clan troops that had attacked were long ago defeated by Ye Qingyu. The three pseudo-emperors in the leading group were all from the three major clans and had long been controlled before Ye Qingyu entered the ancestral hall. At this time, under the supervision of the Sun clans, they were kneeling on the ground with ordinary soldiers and powerful men, waiting to fall.

Seeing Ye Qingyu walk out, countless eyes fell on him.

Especially the Sun clan members, their eyes were burning as if they were looking at the savior of gods.

Only the three pseudo-emperors, with ferocious eyes in panic, stared at Ye Qingyu, with hatred and hatred.

"Middleheads, even if you capture us, it will be difficult for you to resist the liquidation of the major imperial clans. When the ancestors of the imperial clan unite, it will be the day of your demise. You will want to reverse the trend of the entire camp with your own strength. You are so naive..." A pseudo-emperor said fiercely.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything, raised his hand, and a sword light surrounded it, cutting off all the three pseudo emperors, including the pseudo emperor, and their bodies turned into ice and snow and dissipated in place.

The three pseudo-emperors died completely.

Although the Sun clan hated these three pseudo-emperors and hated them to death, after all, they took action and killed many members of the Sun clan, and destroyed most of the Sun clan's mansions. However, when they saw the three emperors die in an instant, a strange feeling appeared in their hearts, which was a little unreal. Unexpectedly, this was a living emperor, and he was killed like a chicken.

However, everyone did not know that among the three pseudo-emperors, dozens of days ago, the new generation of talented people selected from the three major clans had reached the realm of the pseudo-emperor because they had improved their strength with secret techniques by the Heavenly Emperor camp. The situation was somewhat similar to the pseudo-emperor of the Heavenly Fox clan. It was just a tool used by the Heavenly Emperor. It was useless to let these three pseudo-emperors wipe out the lifespan of the Sun monarch and keep it. In Ye Qingyu's eyes, such minions should be killed.

"Fellow Daoist Sun has passed away. Everyone, let me mourn."

Ye Qingyu spoke slowly, with a heavy tone.

When the Sun clan heard this news, most of them were not shocked, especially the senior leaders of the dozens of clans who knew the situation of the ancestor clearly. However, many young Sun clan children were shocked and couldn't help but burst into tears. The ancestor protected the entire Sun clan for countless years and was the god in the minds of these young children. Now that the gods are no longer, how can they not be sad?

"Before leaving, Fellow Daoist Sun asked the Grandmaster Sun Yi to take charge of the loss clan. He will return soon. Please take care of Fellow Daoist Sun's funeral first, and other matters will be discussed in a few days."

Ye Qingyu reminded him of some things and turned around and left.

The army of the three major clans has completely failed. It is not worth worrying and cannot make any waves. When Sun Yi returns, he can control everything here.

Ye Qingyu went to the mansion of the Tongtian clan.

He did not hide his body, but directly broke in with force.

"Who, stop?"

The garrison master in Tongtian Mansion immediately took action to intercept.

Ye Qingyu didn't speak. With the stimulation of the imperial power, he shook dozens of intercepted powerful men. With his current strength, although he was still injured in his body, he simply crushed such warriors. He let the Tongtian clan run in the mansion for tens of thousands of years and set up various imperial formations, but in front of Ye Qingyu, he was like ashes, and in an instant, he was defeated like a slaughter.

"It's the new emperor!"

"He... is back!"

"How is that possible?"

All kinds of panicked exclamations and shouts were heard endlessly.

The people of the Tongtian clan who were originally immersed in anticipation and excitement immediately fell into great panic, especially some senior leaders of the clan. They knew the information revealed by some ancestors before leaving. They thought the new emperor was dead, but who knew that they had actually killed themselves in the mansion now. Wouldn't that mean that the ancestors and the others...

Ye Qingyu drilled through all the defenses of the Tongtian clan mansion, and his soul was as strong as the ocean of raging waves, like mercury pouring into the ground. He surveyed the inside and outside of the Tongtian mansion, and all the secret rooms, formations, personnel, mechanisms, etc. appeared in his mind like white paper.

"Sure enough, the Tongtian clan has been removed from all its accumulation and foundation, but it is just a measure of its wealth. All its accumulation has been emptied, leaving only some treasures in the eyes of ordinary people... It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has completely given up on the Tongtian clan."

Ye Qingyu stood in the void, and this discovery was in line with his previous guesses.

"Your descending, we are in a position to welcome you. I don't know why Your Majesty was so angry that he broke through our tribe's mansion..." A person who seemed to be the elder of the Tongtian tribe, the cultivation of the Nine Steps Quasi-Emperor can be regarded as a strong man on the side. While maintaining order in the mansion, he saluted Ye Qingyu respectfully.

Ye Qingyu glanced at him.

This person should be the highest-ranking person in the Tongtian clan. He pretended to be calm, obviously knowing how Emperor Tongtian Wudi thought about it, but he tried to deal with him, and he was still lucky. But this person was also a pitiful person. He didn't know that Emperor Tongtian Wudi had died in battle and Emperor Tian had completely given up on them.

A powerful man at the peak of the nine-step quasi-emperor is definitely a big shot in this world, but the Emperor of Heaven still gave up because this man is old and has exhausted his qualifications and can no longer go further.

Ye Qingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he flashed and left directly.

The peak nine-step quasi-emperor prepared some words but didn't say them. Seeing Ye Qingyu leave, the other members of the Tongtian clan were relieved, but for some reason, thinking about the look of the new emperor looking at him before leaving, a deep sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

The next moment, Ye Qingyu had already arrived at the Mo Yu tribe's mansion.

He easily crushed the defense and formations in the Moyu clan's mansion and checked the entire Moyu clan's mansion. Like the Tongtian clan, the Moyu clan's arsenal was basically emptied, and all the truly valuable foundations and wealth were cleaned up, and some of the remaining ones were just defective products.

Amid the horror of the Moyu tribe, Ye Qingyu did not start a massacre, but left directly.

The next thing he "visited" was the Weishan tribe's mansion.

The situation in the Weishan clan is just like the Tongtian clan and the Demon Feather clan.

Then there was the Xuanhuang clan, which was the racial residence where the Xuanhuang Martial Emperor was located, and the situation was exactly the same as the previous three major clans.

"It seems that the old monarch of Sun's family is right. Emperor Tian really gave up the royal city and everything he had managed for countless years." Ye Qingyu thought in his heart.

However, after a change of thought, I suddenly realized that my thoughts were actually wrong.

"No, not completely right. The core force managed by the Emperor of Heaven is these martial arts monarchs. This is the most powerful combat power and support he has created by intercepting the fortune of wise creatures and the great trend of heaven and earth over countless years. The so-called royal city, camp and the strong men of various imperial clans are just derivatives that he appeared when he cultivated these martial arts monarchs. In his eyes, they are afraid that they are like dry bones and ants, and they cannot help him achieve his ultimate goal at all, so they are worthless. These extremely huge imperial clan forces in the eyes of ordinary people are as useless as sand and dust."

This can be explained completely, why the Emperor of Heaven could give up all this completely without attachment.

For those degenerate martial monarchs, the family and blood descendants seem to have no meaning to them. These people are extremely selfish. Their only goal to survive should be to follow the Emperor of Heaven and finally make a fight in order to transcend the cycle of reincarnation. As long as they exist, the family and descendants can be created at any time, so they have no nostalgia when they give up.

What's more, they should have been ordered to be with the Emperor of Heaven.

Ye Qingyu understood this and could completely understand why there was no monarchy in the entire royal city. For all the existences in the Heavenly Emperor camp, the royal city was already a useless place, and they would not have any attachment to them when they left.

Next, Ye Qingyu once again went to "visit" some other imperial clans with an extremely strong attitude.

The situation was surprisingly consistent with the previous ones. The senior officials of these imperial clans did not know that the accumulation of wealth of the race had been emptied, nor did they know that the monarch ancestors of the clan had left. They were shocked and afraid of Ye Qingyu's strength, but they also had some support and felt that the ancestors of the clan could fight against the new emperor, so they were not panicked. There were even some imperial clan leaders who questioned Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu ignored these poor people who had become abandoned children.

He visited all the imperial tribes in the city one by one.

All the monarch lists recorded on the divine jade left before the death of the old monarch of Sun's family, as well as all the monarch-level existences not included in the divine jade records, also left. They gave up their family, gave up their blood descendants, gave up everything, and left completely with the wealth and resources accumulated by the family over the years, but their tribe members did not know all of this.

That night, the Guardian Royal City turned into a city without emperors.

Except for Ye Qingyu, he does not belong to this city at all.

It can be imagined that once the news spreads, the entire guardian camp will probably collapse and perish in an instant.

An era has come to an end—

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