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Chapter 876: Chapter 467: Grand Heaven-Sacrificing Ceremony, the Barbaric World Descends Again!

"We considered ourselves exceptionally talented, but today as we witness this, we realize there are heavens beyond the heavens, people beyond the people."

Among the observing crowd, many young geniuses expressed their complex emotions.

Although they had grown up listening to the tales of the invincible Celestial Emperor, with ears that had become calloused from hearing.

But youthful vigor drives them, challenging even the heavens in grandeur.

These unparalleled celestial prides had all swept through their peers with invincible might, like rising stars that stunned the entire era.

Thus, many regarded the invincible Celestial Emperor as the target they aspired to chase.

Yet when they truly met this invincible Celestial Emperor.

They finally understood what unfathomable might means, what unavoidable destiny signifies.

In the face of the terrifying pressure of the Celestial Emperor, not even a trace of battle intent dared to arise in their hearts!

"You young ones have some talent, with eyes above your heads and terrifyingly high spirits, now you understand what true invincibility is?"

"In this world, there are many celestial prides like schools of fish crossing a river, but only Emperor Lu can illuminate the ancient eternity, eternally immortal!"

Among the crowd, an elderly elder remarked with sentiment.

The elder wore cloth shoes and hemp garments, exceedingly simple in appearance, looking no different from an ordinary old man.

But if one were to glimpse his eyes, they would discover he possessed the exceedingly rare Heavy Pupils.

The old man’s gaze was profound, flickering with the light of wisdom, as if seasoned by worldly affairs, able to see through the hearts of others in a glance.

If a strong person from the Divine Realm were here, they would surely recognize.

This seemingly unremarkable old man was in fact the ancestor of the Youyu Clan, Yu Qi.

It is said he was born with Heavy Pupils, a celestial pride of the same era as Emperor Lu, who in his youth traveled alongside the Celestial Emperor and witnessed the dark emperor wars, a living ancient fossil.

He had not dealt with worldly affairs for many years, not appearing for thousands of years.

Only during the grand ritual of heaven would he personally emerge to lead his clan’s descendants to the celebration.

"Confidence in young people is good, but you must act within your means. If the Celestial Emperor were still alive, your talent couldn’t even reach the threshold to see him."

Yu Qi’s eyes glimmered with reminiscence, as if remembering many past events.

"Grandfather, why are you discouraging people like this, you are at the Quasi-Emperor Realm, how can you diminish your own spirit while boosting others’ morale?"

A Heavy-Pupil young lady puffed up her cheeks, expressing dissatisfaction.

As the young princess of the Yu Family, she successfully awakened the Ancient Heavy Pupils right upon birth, possessing an aptitude even three times stronger than Yu Qi.

It was precisely the time of youthful arrogance, with a high and proud spirit.

"Grandfather Yu Qi, what Yun Shu said is correct, the path of cultivation is contending with heaven for destiny; we Qi Refiners need a fearless heart to progress valiantly and achieve the supreme Dao."

A young man in yellow clothing voiced his agreement.

He had sharp brows and starry eyes, with an extraordinary temperament, surrounded by shimmering divine brilliance, clearly possessing extremely high Power.

Upon hearing these words, the elder shook his head with a mixture of laughter and disappointment.

"You are like newborn calves unafraid of tigers, not to mention my Quasi-Emperor Cultivation, even if you brought Ji Chen here, he wouldn’t dare speak such grand words."

"Grandfather Ji Chen?"

Hearing Yu Qi mention that name, Yu Yunshu and the young man in yellow both changed their expressions slightly.

Since the Three Thousand Worlds were reshaped by Lu Yuan.

This world’s Heavenly Dao was flawless, the Laws perfected.

The power of all tribes’ strong persons progressed rapidly, advancing several Great Realms.

Ji Chen, from the Xuanyuan Clan, possessing the Human Emperor Divine Body, was once the most dazzling celestial pride among the Desolate Human Race.

Now, after cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, he finally accomplished Enlightenment Dao, becoming Emperor, one of the strongest few current strongest persons.

As for all members of the Xuanyuan Clan, they revered him as a god, filled with awe.

Yet the young man in yellow had not expected.

The Xuanyuan Clan elder he regarded as strong as a god would be so effortlessly dismissed by Yu Qi.

"Enough, you haven’t experienced that era, hard to comprehend the invincibility and Power of the Celestial Emperor."

"You just need to know, throughout ancient times, many could achieve Enlightenment Dao to become Emperor, but only Emperor Lu has been crowned with the title of invincible!"

Yu Qi waved his hand, exhibiting a touch of bitter smile, feeling somewhat languid.

After all, he too had been youthful and arrogant.

Believing the world vast, with nowhere he couldn’t go.

Until he personally witnessed the rise of an invincible Celestial Emperor, did he comprehend the height of heaven, the thickness of earth!

At this moment.

The crowd suddenly erupted into noise, as if something momentous had occurred.

Yu Yunshu and the young man in yellow instinctively looked towards the sound, to see an elderly white-haired man, aided by two Golden Armor Divine Kings, gradually ascending the White Jade Platform.

The elder was advanced in years, his blood and energy withered, his skin covered with age spots, and his whole body exuded a dense aura of death.

He walked with difficulty, dressed in ancient attire, as if he did not belong to this era.

Yet when others saw him, they showed deep respect, casting reverent and awe-stricken glances his way.

For this elder was the Imperial Tutor of the Celestial Emperor, who had once sacrificed everything for the Desolate Human Race, shedding his last drop of blood.

Even though his end was near, he still devoted himself tirelessly, managing the Barbaric World with perfect order.

It can be said.

The swift rise of the Desolate Human Race in a short period is closely tied to his contributions.

"Imperial Tutor? Why have you come personally?"

Yu Qi hurried forward to greet him respectfully.

"I am but a man on the brink of death, thanks to the Celestial Emperor’s recreation of heaven and earth, I have lingered until now."

"But this should be my last time presiding over the celestial ceremony, how could I not come?"

The Imperial Tutor smiled faintly.

"Imperial Tutor, what are you saying? Our Youyu Clan still has an Immortal Divine Medicine, perhaps it can extend your life for thousands of years."

Yu Qi said hastily, unwilling to watch this elder pass away.

"There is no need; birth, aging, sickness, and death are the norm of life. I have lived so long, there is little left to yearn for."

The Imperial Tutor patted Yu Qi’s shoulder, speaking openly.

Yet he glanced at the other clan teams suddenly changing his tone.

"Among the five great clans, only your Youyu Clan’s ancestor personally attended this celestial ceremony?"

Yu Qi froze upon hearing this, wanting to speak yet hesitating, unsure what to say.

The five great clans of the Desolate are all linked, descendants of the Celestial Emperor from Ancient Times.

Back then, all the clans’ talents followed Lu Yuan closely, fighting by his side.

But time changes, and human hearts are fickle.

The mighty power of years can change many things.

As other clan ancestors successively entered the Celestial Emperor Realm, they naturally sought more resources and benefits.

Thus.

Inevitably, many conflicts and frictions occurred with the Celestial Court.

Even though the clans feared Lu Yuan’s reputation, they tried to avoid direct conflicts with the Celestial Court.

But they had Emperor-level strong persons to hold the line.

They have become increasingly dismissive of the Celestial Court’s authority.

For instance, at the Celestial Court’s most important celestial ceremony, other clan ancestors initially personally attended, but gradually they sent clan leaders instead.

At the end, they even sent several clan descendants just to witness the ceremony.

Having lived for so many years, Yu Qi naturally recognized the strong dissatisfaction in the Imperial Tutor’s tone.

"Those who eliminate evil become the ultimate evil."

"The world praises the Celestial Emperor’s name, but now who truly remembers the Celestial Emperor’s achievements in their hearts."

"It’s a pity that the Celestial Dao Incarnation left by the Celestial Emperor has recently had issues, otherwise those clan ancestors wouldn’t dare to be so presumptuous."

The Imperial Tutor sighed helplessly.

When people leave, the tea cools, as is the way of the world.

Even one as mighty as the Celestial Emperor will ultimately be consumed by the River of Time, unable to achieve true eternal life and immortality.

Now, as the Celestial Court only has three Emperor-level combat powers, it’s no wonder those Ancient Clans have shifting loyalties.

"Let’s hold the ceremony first."

"Although the Celestial Emperor has been gone for hundreds of thousands of years, I believe he will certainly return again."

The Imperial Tutor’s voice was weak, but his tone was extremely firm.

Then supported by Yu Qi.

The Imperial Tutor ascended the platform step by step, formally beginning the celestial ceremony.

The Ten Thousand Races prayed, all beings blessed.

The Heaven and Earth Laws roared endlessly, thousands of runes epitomized.

As everyone worshiped devoutly.

Tiny invisible Powers of Faith gathered from all directions, merging into the statue in front of the Celestial Court.

Making it increasingly lifelike, as if it might come to life at any moment!