CHAPTER 602: CHAPTER 340: 6TH ERA: SURGE IN POWER, THE TRUE CELESTIAL EMPEROR’S INHERITANCE!

Above the Great Wilderness.

Phenomena abounded, with rosy glows filling the sky.

Laws and Dao Marks intertwined, forming a golden avenue stretching from beyond the realm.

Five figures wielded Emperor’s Weapons, standing proudly like insurmountable mountains at the end of the avenue.

A grand Dao sound resonated throughout the heavens and the earth, as if proclaiming the return of the Ancient Great Emperor to all the heavens.

Their auras were transcendent, illuminating the ages.

Just by standing there, a terrifying pressure of the Celestial Emperor pervaded, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, making all beings in the Three Thousand Worlds tremble with fear!

"Unworthy descendants, pay respects to the Celestial Emperor!"

Upon seeing these five magnificent figures, all the people of the Great Wilderness were moved to tears, kneeling and bowing to them.

As for the Great Court Monarch and other civil and military officials, they were as if mourning their ancestors, their eyes filled with terror and despair.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Within the palace of the Upper Celestial Court.

Wearing a crown and dressed in the Emperor’s Robe, the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan, sitting on the throne, had a slight change of expression and abruptly stood up.

"They’re actually still alive?"

"No, it’s just a wisp of Dharma Body!"

The Celestial Emperor Qianyuan’s gaze was deep, as if he could traverse the Endless Void and see everything happening in the Desolate World.

However, after careful observation, his expression slightly eased, and he slowly sat back down.

The forceful return of the Celestial Emperor of the Human Race was a serious matter, and it was feared that the Three Thousand Worlds would be buried because of it.

But if it was just a wisp of Dharma Body, it was destined not to become any major threat.

"Interesting, so this is the contingency Taihao and others left behind? It’s nothing much after all."

"Since the Heavenly Dao has personally revived, let It have the headache."

The Celestial Emperor Qianyuan’s eyes flickered, showing no intention to take action.

The Heavenly Dao is unkind, regarding all beings as straw dogs.

During the Ancient Times, the Heavenly Dao Will had no biases, treating all things equally.

Thus, all beings among the Ten Thousand Races had the possibility and chance of achieving Enlightenment Dao to become Emperors.

But the so-called Heavenly Dao nowadays was merely a tool used by the Innate Divine Demon Race to manage and harvest all beings.

Even he, the Celestial Emperor, was merely a chess piece of the Heavenly Dao, unable to escape Its control.

As for the Quasi-Emperor Illusion that previously managed to kill the Red Fire Divine King and others.

Besides his own hatred for the Celestial Court.

The more important reason was that the Heavenly Dao of Heaven wanted to use this opportunity to chide the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan, making him realize his own position!

"Let it get chaotic, the bigger, the better."

"If no one consumes the Heavenly Dao’s power, how can this Emperor obtain more authority over the Dao?"

The Celestial Emperor Qianyuan sneered inwardly.

Only when the situation became chaotic enough, chaotic to the point where even the Heavenly Dao of Heaven couldn’t manage Itself, would he have the opportunity to break free from Its control.

Not enough yet.

Still need to add more fuel to the fire.

Thinking of these, the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan lightly tapped the throne and calmly asked.

"Where are the Celestial God Guards?"

As soon as the words fell.

A middle-aged man clad in black battle armor stepped out from the void, kneeling on one knee before the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan.

"This subordinate is here, awaiting the Celestial Emperor’s orders."

"The Human Race defies the Heavenly Dao, intending rebellion."

"Transmit this Emperor’s decree, commanding all Celestial Court Generals to flatten the Three Thousand Lower Realms and exterminate all descendants of the Human Race."

The Celestial Emperor Qianyuan spoke indifferently.

"As you command."

The middle-aged man trembled inwardly, immediately understanding the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan’s intentions.

He was using the name of the Heavenly Dao to force the Human Race into rebellion.

After the ancient war, although the Human Race’s Primordial Energy was severely damaged, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

Apart from the Great Wilderness, there were still many descendants of the Human Race scattered throughout the Three Thousand Lower Realms.

The Celestial Court’s attitude towards the Human Race had always been to rope in a part and suppress a part.

To divide and control them, using one against another.

Due to this, for hundreds of thousands of years, the Three Thousand Lower Realms have enjoyed long-term peace without major disturbances.

But the Celestial Emperor Qianyuan’s decree aimed to eradicate all the Human Race, leaving no survivors.

The middle-aged man didn’t need to think to know.

Once this decree was implemented, the Three Thousand Lower Realms would inevitably fall into chaos, and many Human Race experts would be forced into rebellion.

Although these Human Race experts were weak and not worth fearing.

But the foundation and resources accumulated by them over hundreds of thousands of years should not be underestimated.

Of course.

As a personal guard of the Celestial Emperor, he only needed to loyally execute the Emperor’s orders, without considering other matters.

Sure enough.

When the middle-aged man conveyed this command, the Three Thousand Lower Realms erupted instantly.

"The humble ones pay respects to the Celestial Gods of Heaven, this is this year’s tribute, and we ask the Celestial Gods to quell their anger."

Facing the aggressive generals of the Celestial Court.

Many Human Race experts, as usual, hurriedly knelt and kowtowed in fright, offering vast amounts of Exotic Treasures, desperately pleading for the Celestial Court to spare them a way out.

Yet what awaited them was the high-raised butcher knife in the hands of the Celestial Soldiers.

"Honorable Gods, what grave wrongs have we committed to warrant such a slaughter?"

A Human Race expert cried out in tears, questioning loudly, unwilling to die in confusion.

"You were born human, carrying with you inherent original sin."

"Kill them for me!"

"The Celestial Court has ordered, Human Race rebellion, leave no one alive!"

Before the words had faded, countless heads were already falling.

Seeing the Human Race experts falling one after another into pools of blood, the remaining Human Race completely abandoned all thoughts and illusions.

Replaced with an unprecedented rage.

Although the Human Race in the Lower Realm had long had their backbone broken, and all morale and hope extinguished.

But even a clay figurine has three points of temper.

They had endured for years, cutting their losses to survive.

Only to find.

The Celestial Court was determined to be so ruthless, not even giving them a chance to be dogs?