"Lord, this has been going on for days! Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and soon it will become a whole year!"
"Yes, Lord! He even slaughtered twenty members of the Heavenly Alliance out of pure hatred!"
"He is hunted by the entire world, yet no one stands beside him!"and he still survive how is that fair ?
Isn't say two fist can't rival one billon fist ?
"Lord, you must kill him!"
"Lord, if he dares cause trouble out there, I will personally kill him with my own hands—"
"Enough."
The voice cut through the hall like thunder.
"All of you, be silent and listen to what I have to say."
The vast white space instantly fell quiet.
Countless immortals stood beneath the heavens, bowing respectfully with their fists cupped.
At the very center stood the Dragon Emperor.
His gaze swept across the crowd.
"Firstly, Po Ming remains important to the Heavenly Alliance. Search for him, but do not kill him."
The moment those words left his mouth, the crowd erupted.
"How can we let him go after everything he has done?!"
"He has killed too many people!"
"Hmph! Lord, even I cannot agree with this decision!"
"Why should a villain like him be allowed to survive?"
"Silence."
The single word froze the entire gathering.
No one dared speak.
The Dragon Emperor's eyes were cold as ancient ice.
"Bring him back alive."
"He is still important to our plans."
The immortals exchanged glances.
The Dragon Emperor continued.
"If we use him correctly, our Heavenly Alliance can rise to even greater heights."
His voice echoed throughout the white space.
"Find him."
"No one shall dare disobey my command."
"Yes, Lord!"
"Who would dare oppose your orders?"
"Anyone who does shall answer to my fists!"
The Dragon Emperor smiled faintly.
"Then go."
"Find him."
The immortals immediately departed.
…
BOOM!
A deafening explosion shattered the sky.
Violent winds surged across the battlefield.
BAM!
The surface of a golden sea suddenly exploded outward.
Pai Hui was blasted backward.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he gripped his white spear tightly.
Dark dragon-like symbols covered the weapon's surface.
The symbols pulsed with an eerie glow.
Then Pai Hui roared.
BOOM!
The roar itself shook the heavens.
Several immortals were sent flying.
Each of them had once spoken before the Dragon Emperor.
Each of them was considered talented.
Powerful.
Exceptional.
Yet before Pai Hui, they seemed insignificant.
Far behind them stood a massive island covered in green fields and countless arenas.
An old bald man wearing a yellow robe and bamboo hat stared at the battle.
His expression was grim.
"This boy…"
His teeth clenched tightly.
"He counters every move."it like he can see in the future ?
"He adapts to every situation."
"Worse, he possesses terrifying battle instincts."
The old man narrowed his eyes.
"I have no choice."
"I'll use my strongest immortal technique."before huh -
Before the old man can officially use his trumcard pai hui has successfully escape
, Pai Hui transformed into a streak of golden light.flying toward a distance
In a single instant, he crossed hundreds of kilometers.
"Stop him!"
"Kill him!"
"You won't escape!"
A furious immortal pointed his sword toward the sky.
"Who do you think you are?"
"A destroyer of fate?"
"We are all bound by fate!"
…
Pai Hui landed on a distant desert.
After confirming nobody had followed him, he finally relaxed.for some time .. he could not rest for two hours straight constantly flying and nearly finding some rest .
But he could finally show some rest he walk on the sand dune with a concerned epresison staring at the stars shining in the dark sky
He saw
A dark huge cave rested near a giant sand dune.
Without hesitation, he entered.
In because he was familiar with the cave as itself it was his home .
The cool darkness welcomed him.
Domingo without any word responding back to him .
He sat down and closed his eyes and his back face against the wall of the cave .
It felt cold and quite uncomfortable but his situation was even colder than the cold emphatic from the wall .
Since learning the truth about his identity, his thoughts had become chaotic.ever since
He could not even remember having a eight long hours sleep .
He had betrayed heaven.
Without a second thought in his mind.
He had slaughtered immortals.
Without holding back .
He had become the enemy of countless factions.
Yet none of that mattered.
Because his true goal had never changed.
Mingyin.
Everything he did was for him .
His eyes slowly opened.
"If I wish to meet Mingyin again…"
His voice was barely above a whisper.
"I must find a way into the mortal world."
The problem was obvious.
Immortals could not simply descend into the mortal realm.
At least, not normally.
A suitable vessel would be required.
A body.in the mortal . Yet it was strangely quite impossible
Yet it could serve a bridge between two worlds.whwre he can finally meet Mingyin
Pai Hui stared toward the cave entrance.
"Such a thing has never been accomplished."
A smile slowly appeared.
"But I will still try."
Even if he fail in the end he would still be happy with his result .
…
Three years later.
"Dragon Emperor!"
An immortal stepped forward.
"How long will this madness continue?"
Another immortal immediately joined in.
"This has gone too far!"
"We demand justice!"
"Kill him!"
"It has been nearly three years!"
"He has terrorized us long enough!"
The voices became louder.
Angrier.
"Think about us!"
"If this continues, we—"
"SILENCE!"
The entire white realm trembled.
A colossal dragon sculpture opened its eyes.
The pressure alone forced countless immortals to lower their heads.
No one dared meet its gaze.
After a long silence, the Dragon Emperor finally spoke.
"I have made my decision."
The atmosphere instantly changed.
His next words shocked everyone.
"We will activate the Ashoka Pillar."
The immortals froze instantly !
Several staggered backward.
From the this statement if there hear a mad man speaking !
"Lord… are you serious?"
"If we use it, our realm could collapse!"
"Millions may die!"
"Even within the Final Heaven, the ruler where strictly forbidden to use it !"
The Dragon Emperor remained expressionless.
One immortal stepped forward.
"If word spreads to the other territories, we will become enemies of every immortal realm."
"We should wait."
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"We can capture the Dragon Warrior later. Using him to use it able to show the othere territory we are not there yeah you know what I mean "
The Dragon Emperor's eyes narrowed.
"Enough."
A terrifying aura exploded outward.
Sending wave outside the white space domain .
"Even if fate itself stands against me, I will activate it."
His voice became colder.
"Po Ming cannot be allowed to bring that secret into the mortal world."
"Activate the Ashoka Pillar."
One immortal hesitated.
"Then… why don't you kill him yourself?"
The hall instantly became silent.
The Dragon Emperor slowly turned toward him.
His gaze was terrifying.
"I am forbidden."
The immortal's face paled.
"What?"
The Dragon Emperor's voice echoed throughout the heavens.
"My power is sealed."
"
Now.""Bring me the Ashoka Pillar."
"Y-Yes, Lord!"
…
Deep within an ancient hall, ten floating maps circled a massive staircase.
At the center floated a pillar engulfed in divine flames.
The Ashoka Pillar.
Ancient murals covered the floor.
One depicted a dragon swimming through a white river.
Another showed many immortals fighting against a cracked invisible wall.
Far away, a shadowy youth stood within darkness.
Countless ghostly faces emerged from his body.
Each face stared forward with cold indifference.
Yet nobody noticed the murals.
Nobody noticed the warning.
The Dragon Emperor's sculpture descended into the hall. From a open gate !
White dragon pillars stretched toward the up .
Jewelled flames burned brightly around them.
An old bald man approached.
A bamboo hat rested upon his head.
He sighed.
"Do you understand the consequences of this?"
"Only the ruler of the Fated Territory may authorize the Ashoka Pillar."
"We are merely a minor realm."
What and what is wrong with you why haven't you done this last three year pi hu… no Po Ming has successfully find away to enter the mortal world and is still working on it …. And yet you want to use it ?
The Dragon Emperor laughed.
"What does that matter?"
A sinister light appeared within his eyes.
" fate itself suggested that i schuld use it !
Ahahaha but I know you won't allow would you ?
The old man shook his head while grinding his teeth .
He was extremely tick of !
Using the Ashoka pillar would cause Millie to died and it was dangrouse so crourse he was worried
But the next sentence gave him a weird feeling
The Ashoka Pillar requires sacrifice."
"It feeds upon blood."
The old man's expression changed.
Then the Dragon Emperor smiled.
"Do not worry."
"You shall be the first sacrifice."
The old man burst into laughter.
Holding his knee while slapping his hight !
"Ahahahaha that has to be the most funny hunch ever Even now, your strength remains restricted.how can you beat me ? "
"You cannot leave this realm."
"You cannot use your true power."
The Dragon Emperor nodded.
"Correct."
"My power has been restricted for over three hundred years."
His smile widened.
"But restrictions are not the same as weakness."
Suddenly—
The entire hall began shaking.
The immortals looked around in panic.
The dragon sculpture opened its mouth.
Tiny droplets of water emerged from every dragon statue within the hall.
Each dragon that was coil around the pillar suddenly shone brightly !
The droplets gathered together.
Then they flowed into the Dragon Emperor's mouth.
Gulp.
The immortals stared.
"What?"
"He possesses a Water Soul Core!"
"No wonder he constantly visits the Sea of Death!"
The realization struck them like lightning.
The water wasn't ordinary.
It had been gathered for centuries.
The Dragon Emperor smiled.
"Now you understand."
The next moment—
A torrent of water exploded from his mouth.
BOOM!
The attack swept through the hall.
Immortals were torn apart instantly.
Bodies split in half.
Limbs scattered across the floor.
Blood stained the ancient stone.
The old man attempted to flee.
Too late.
BAM!
The torrent struck him directly.
His head exploded.
His corpse rolled across the ground.
Dead.
The Dragon Emperor dragged the bodies toward the Ashoka Pillar.
The divine flames reflected within his eyes.
Cold.
Ancient.
Merciless.
"It is time."
Suddenly, five glowing insects emerged from the floating maps.
They rose into the air and bowed deeply.
"Greetings, Master."
...
Boom !
A light tore in the heaven ripping chaos !
Po Ming smile seeing a large vortex in the air !
Po Ming clenched his fist
It so far to come true my plan of escaping to the mortal world is coming true !