Mount Yujing
"The heavenly secrets are chaotic. Why haven't I heard of this Battle Saint Emperor before?”
Patriarch Hongjun muttered with a solemn expression.
Previously, he predicted that the heavenly secrets would be a competition between the three races.
But now, with the addition of the Battle Saint Dynasty, the heavenly secrets were already unpredictable.
The aura that the Battle Saint Emperor had revealed was something that even he wasn't confident he could defeat.
No matter how many thoughts he had, he could only suppress them in his heart.
Mount Meru of the Western Continent
"Haha, I didn't expect someone to be able to change the heavenly secrets. Interesting!”
Rahu muttered with a hint of excitement.
There were no ripples because of the chaos of the heavenly secrets. On the contrary, it was easier to fish in muddy water.
On an island in the East China Sea, a Daoist in a green Taoist robe looked surprised.
"Primal Chaos Demon Ape huh, you're an old friend.”
A soft murmur sounded, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in his words.
All the mighty figures had their own reactions, but the ones with the greatest reactions were undoubtedly the three races.
Because the establishment of the Battle Saint Dynasty represented the rise of another power that wasn't inferior to them.
Of course, the Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix were still fine because they were not the most direct threat.
His expression was still able to remain calm. There was also fear towards this Battle Saint Emperor.
However, the remaining Ancestral Qilin's expression was extremely ugly.
"How is that possible? Since when did such a powerful person hide in the Wilderness?!”
The Ancestral Qilin spoke with some unwillingness, but his words were filled with a final stubbornness.
Previously, he didn't care about the Battle Union. Now, his words were like a slap in the face. It was an extraordinary pain.
The Battle Alliance was not the next Hundred Clans Alliance, but the next Dragon Phoenix Race.
Undercurrents were surging in the Wilderness. The three clans all accelerated their pace of conquest.
And when the Battle Saint Dynasty borrowed the strength of the three races, they managed to recruit many races.
Compared to vassals, the Battle Saint Dynasty's method was more acceptable to many races.
It was only a subsidiary in name, and it still had its own rights.
Even second-rate races could be on equal footing with first-rate races in the same place.
If this was before, it would have been unimaginable.
The words of the Battle Saint Dynasty attracted more and more races over, even if there were some barren lands.
However, it did not hinder the yearning of these races at all.
The nine imperial cities of the Battle Saint Dynasty began to stand tall. Each imperial city had at least three Perfected Golden Immortals guarding it.
Of course, the most famous one was the Great Sky City, which was located at the top of the Holy Ape Mountain.
A palace stood in the center of the city. It was neither glorious nor gorgeous.
However, there was an ancient aura, as if it had been through countless years.
This was a Connate Numinous treasure, a palace-like Connate Numinous treasure.
Yuan Potian had found it when he was out on his travels. Now, it had been refined and turned into a palace of the Battle Saint Dynasty.
Everything went back to normal. On the throne of the palace, a dark and majestic figure appeared.
" Is this the path of an emperor?!"
Yuan Puotian's eyes seemed to be filled with stars as he muttered softly.
Even if he didn't intentionally walk the path of an emperor, he was destined to come into contact with it after establishing the Battle Saint Dynasty.
The Way of the Emperor was one of the ways of the Heavenly Dao's fate. In the Primordial Chaos, there was no such title as Emperor.
Even if he walked the path of the Great Dao, it did not mean that the path of the Heavenly Dao had no reference value.
"Hu Xuan requests an audience with my emperor!"
A respectful voice sounded from outside the palace.
Just by looking at the name, one could tell that it was related to the Black Fox Clan that had joined the Battle Saint Ape.
He was the ancestor of the Black Fox Clan, who had first sought refuge with him. He had given his daoist name to Hu Xuan.
Compared to the Battle Saint Ape and Yuan Shan, Hu Xuan was much more astute and was appointed Prime Minister Hu by Yuan Potian.
With the help of the providence from the establishment of the Sacred Dynasty, Prime Minister Hu had also become a Perfected Golden Immortal.
His cultivation base was enough to suppress many people, and he was in charge of controlling all the affairs of the Battle Saint Dynasty.
"Enter!"
Yuan Puotian's soft voice rang out. He had already known about it the moment Prime Minister Hu entered the palace.
A dignified voice sounded in Prime Minister Hu's ears, causing Hu Xuan to be even more respectful.
"Greetings, Sage Emperor!"
Hu Xuan did not dare to look directly at the vast figure on the throne. He sighed inwardly. His Majesty's cultivation had deepened again.
" What's the matter?!"
Yuan Puotian's deep voice sounded.
"My emperor, many races have already been allocated the eight great imperial cities.”
"In addition, I implore my emperor to spread the branches of the Battle Empire.”
"This is a petition from all Battle Saint Apes and their affiliated races.”
Prime Minister Hu said with a hint of hope.
As his cultivation increased, his desire to leave behind descendants became more and more intense. The most important thing was that all three clans had heirs.
But their Battle Saint Dynasty didn't have one!
It could be said that when Ape Mountain came to him to talk about this matter, Hu Xuan naturally would not reject him.
Yuan Puotian's dark eyes landed on Hu Xuan. He had already sensed the outside of the palace.
There were many Battle Saint Apes standing there, as if they were waiting for something to happen.
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