Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Resonant sounds echoed, paintings of iron and blood were branded into everyone's hearts as if seared by a hot iron.

Even Xiao Bai remembered his own race, how insignificant one's safety was compared to the well-being of the entire race.

When your race, like the Chaos Divine Beast, roamed the heavens and earth, carefree in all directions, your very presence would command countless people's admiration and fear.

All of this was created by your race, your ancestors, with their heads thrown and their blood spilled to forge a favorable environment for you!

The two Grandmasters, Qing Mu Daoist, and the three of them, their blood boiled with fervor, those shouts were the resonance of the ancient ancestors of Huaxia, those who laid the eternal foundation for Huaxia.

The Guardian Seal floating above the qing stone slowly drifted upward, and the moment it rose, it signified that the dragon veins of all Huaxia's lands had exploded with a terrifying aura, enveloping the Guardian Seal with a roar.

The Guardian Seal burst forth with boundless purple light, vast and ancient, carrying an unshakeable divine might, the mark of the Heavenly Dao, the spiritual leader of the race.

And the instant the Guardian Seal floated up, all of Huaxia underwent earth-shattering changes.

In the Imperial Capital, that ancient palace standing for eight hundred years, the hall of supreme power of the feudal era, a stream of purple qi suddenly burst forth, crazily rushing towards the sky.

Purple qi spanned the heavens, extraordinary phenomena emerged, and all who saw this spectacle spontaneously envisioned the ancestral shouts from the cave just as if it were a painting unrolling before them.

Eyes brimming with hot tears, everyone's bloodlust was again ignited at that moment, not just the bloodlust, but the spirit of the race.

As long as the spirit lives, Huaxia shall never perish!

In the Central Plains of Bianliang, a streak of purple qi cut across the sky, this millennial ancient capital radiated its unique charm, with dragon veins surging and winding between heaven and earth.@@novelbin@@

In the Central Plains of Luoyang and Nanyang, two ancient capitals, streaks of purple qi soared into the sky, weaving together a brilliant and magnificent chapter.

In Xi'an, the ancient capital of the Qin Dynasty, where that glorious era thrived, dragon veins thundered and burst forth from the void.

Throughout the Kunlun Mountains, purple qi rose like brilliant polar lights, breaking through the sky and sweeping across the midair, interweaving and creating unparalleled splendor.

In the northwest, southwest, southeast, northeast, on the grasslands, the highlands, throughout all of Huaxia, countless streams of purple qi surged forth, like steeds galloping across the sky, like miracles manifest.

All the children of Huaxia, at this moment, lifted their heads to gaze upon the azure sky.

Those streaks of purple qi across the sky seemed to represent the bravery, righteousness, loyalty, faith, benevolence, happiness, anger, and urgency of the Huaxia race!

In short, at this moment, all Huaxia people were tear-filled, and in the hearts of tens of thousands, they screamed in fervor, 'Mighty Huaxia, inviolable by any!'

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This was the cry of a nation, the rise of an era.

Not just ordinary people, all cultivators of Huaxia were suddenly startled awake, feeling their Spiritual Power surging within, and upon seeing the brilliant purple qi in the sky, they were all profoundly moved.

A sense of responsibility, among a myriad of other emotions, filled their hearts. Huaxia was not just the land of ordinary people, but also their own, where guarding it was every able person's duty!

And abroad, those powerful individuals, like Emperor Yasi, were shocked, sensing the anomaly in the heavens and earth, that was Huaxia's divine might, floating midair.

"The times are changing, eh? This slumbering lion has finally awakened."

"A hundred years ago, my master told me, never to provoke this mysterious Eastern nation, and I never understood what he meant until today, as it finally reveals its sharp and fierce fangs to the world."

"Issue my command, from this day forth, our clan members shall never strike against Huaxia cultivators without a just cause, and also may not involve the race."

"This Eastern lion has awakened not too late, heh heh, in the autumn of its years, it's still considered timely. Enough now, let's stop here."

In corners all over the world, mighty beings who stand at the pinnacle of power all sensed the terrifying anomaly from the East."

Within Shennongjia, terrifying currents of energy ebbed and flowed across Ye Ling's body surface, arcane and inscrutable.

From within Ye Ling, waves of heart-palpitating energy slowly surged forth, belonging to the terror of the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, almost shattering the fabric of space.

Inside Ye Ling, all Nine Great Golden Cores had transcended tribulation. Back in the Netherworld, nine bolts of Heavenly Thunder corresponded to the nine Golden Cores.

The tribulation of each Golden Core and the tempering of nine bolts of Heavenly Thunder had brought Ye Ling's strength to a terrifying level, with an explosive increase in power.

Especially the Extinction Golden Body, which was about to break through to the fifth layer. Once broken through, there would be a vast difference as between clouds and mud, heaven and earth.

The cultivation at the Early Stage of Tribulation was now slowly increasing, nurtured by the dragon vein of Huaxia and the purple qi from the millennium-long river.

For many years, all the purple qi, dragon vein, and fortunes of Huaxia had at this moment converged into this one seal.

And Ye Ling's cultivation at this moment naturally broke through as the Nine Great Golden Cores transformed, becoming flawlessly perfect, without a single imperfection.

This was the extremity of perfection. Ye Ling's cultivation finally broke through to the Middle Stage of Tribulation, and was even faintly touching upon the terrifying level of the Late Stage of Tribulation.

With all Nine Great Golden Cores possessing the cultivation of the Middle Stage of Tribulation, once displayed, along with the technique of Three Purities, even a cultivator in the Divine Infant Realm would not fare well.

When Ye Ling stood up and took hold of the Guardian Seal, a sparkling star slowly rose into the sky over Huaxia.

The blazing sun could not overpower the brilliant light of this star, which radiated a faint purple qi, surging and tumultuous.

This star was the star of brilliance, of hope, and of the splendid Zi Wei, marking the grand beginning for Huaxia.

"Ye Ling, from this moment on, you are Huaxia's Guardian God. All the noble families within Shennongjia are at your command, and I hope you will think thrice before acting."

"Of course, by the rules, the powerful from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves should also heed your command, but it's a pity."

The two Grandmasters shook their heads and sighed. Ye Ling smiled faintly, awaiting command due to overwhelming might and absolute strength, inherently possessing indisputable authority.

"Rest assured, my elders, I do not wish to command any sect or family; I only wish to protect Huaxia from being trampled upon by outsiders."

"As for those who provoke me, I will not take into account my status as a guardian. Please forgive me for that," Ye Ling said apologetically.

He wouldn't let himself be slapped without retaliating just because he was a Guardian, or else what would it be? Disregarding the big picture?

Bullshit, his duty was to protect the nation, to safeguard territorial integrity from invasion, to protect the people from cultivator oppression.

For those who dared provoke him, Ye Ling wouldn't spare a single one of their lives!

The two Grandmasters nodded their acknowledgment. Ye Ling's words were sensible; a Guardian was not a status of forced bondage. Thus, under the circumstances of not violating his conscience, he had his own right to kill.