The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

In the Demon Slaying City, outside the battlefield passage outside the domain, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Shao Yunxuan's roar was like a violent storm, not only tearing the tranquility of the air, but also tearing open the bright disguise on the surface of the fairy world, exposing the corruption and cracks hidden underneath. Every word he said was like a sharp knife, not only cutting the hearts of the people present, but also disintegrating their faith and loyalty to the sect, the ancestors, and the entire fairy world bit by bit.

As Shao Yunxuan's anger continued to ferment, panic and anxiety spread rapidly like a plague, and the whispers in the crowd gradually turned into angry shouts. Those once firm beliefs and ideals seemed so fragile at this moment, and could be shattered at the slightest touch.

"We were deceived! We were used as pawns from the beginning!" Someone screamed, with sparks of anger and despair in his eyes. Their desperate screams came one after another, and what flashed in people's eyes was no longer starlight, but flames of anger and despair. They began to realize that their lives might just be a carefully designed scam, and those young talents who entered the battlefield outside the domain, what they pursued and believed in, were just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

"Shao Yunxuan... Where are the others? How are they?" Upon hearing Shao Yunxuan's angry words, an old man immediately asked anxiously. The old man's voice seemed particularly hoarse and anxious in the chaos. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, as if he had foreseen the worst outcome. He knew that entering the battlefield outside the domain meant stepping into a situation where life and death were uncertain, not to mention in such a fairyland full of lies and betrayal. Because the one who entered the battlefield outside the domain was his only son.

"Your son! Not to mention your son, even if it was someone else, I'm afraid they would be in great danger and would have been dead by now..."

"Old man, don't blame me for speaking frankly. In this battlefield outside the domain, everyone is a lonely ghost, and life and death are determined by fate. Let alone your son, even those sect elites and the pride of the immortal world, how many can escape unscathed? Most of them have probably already turned into a wisp of lonely soul on this battlefield, and even their bodies are unclaimed, let alone any glory and return home." A man next to him spoke coldly, his tone full of cruelty and ruthlessness towards reality.

These words were like a bucket of cold water, completely extinguishing the remaining hope in the old man's heart. He staggered a few steps, almost unable to stand, and the light in his eyes was completely extinguished, leaving only endless darkness and emptiness. He realized that what he had lost was not only his son, but also his trust and reliance on this fairyland, this world that once filled him with hope.

The air around them seemed to freeze, with only occasional sobs and sighs breaking the suffocating silence. Everyone was silently mourning the lives lost, and at the same time, they were confused and afraid for their future. In this fairyland full of lies and betrayal, they didn't know what they could believe in or what they could rely on. Perhaps, only in this endless despair could they find a glimmer of motivation to move forward, to uncover the truth, and to seek justice for those innocent souls.

"No! We want justice! Justice for our innocent loved ones who died!" Anger brewed among the crowd, gradually forming a force that could not be ignored.

At this moment, the order in the Demon Slayer City completely collapsed. The friendship between fellow disciples and the relationship between master and apprentice seemed so pale and powerless in the face of suspicion and anger. Some people began to look for weapons, some were ready to leave this place that had lost justice and trust, and more people fell into confusion and hesitation, not knowing where to go.

At this precarious moment, some people who were originally up to no good began to stir. They took advantage of this chaos and secretly planned a more sinister plot, trying to fish in troubled waters in the turmoil of the fairy world and achieve their own goals.

The Demon Slaying City, a place that once symbolized supremacy and power, has now become a mess and is in turmoil. Shao Yunxuan's return not only unveiled the dark veil within the fairy world, but also pushed the entire fairy world to the brink of collapse. The root of all this is the suspicion, jealousy and injustice hidden deep in people's hearts. In this storm caused by anger and suspicion, no one can stay out of it, and the future of the fairy world has become confusing, full of unknowns and dangers.

Shao Yunxuan's roar and cold response spread like wildfire, igniting the long-suppressed doubts and dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people present, and seemed to have revealed the deepest and most unbearable secrets of the fairy world. Every word he said was like a heavy hammer, not only hitting everyone's heart, but also smashing one irreparable crack after another on the building of faith and loyalty in their hearts.

Panic and despair quickly enveloped the entire battlefield passage outside the Demon Slayer City like a dark cloud covering the sun. The whispers in the crowd were completely out of control, and angry shouts intertwined with desperate wails, forming a suffocating torrent. The glory of the sect, the reputation of the ancestors, and the beautiful vision of the entire fairy world that had been held high, all burst like bubbles at this moment, leaving only the cold reality and endless deception.

"We are just puppets in a big show!" Someone shouted desperately, his voice full of the bitterness and unwillingness of being betrayed. They began to doubt whether all their efforts, sacrifices, and even their lives were just to satisfy the conspiracy and selfish desires of some behind-the-scenes mastermind.

When talking about other people who entered the battlefield outside the domain, the crowd became more excited, but also more heavy-hearted. Because, as the truth was gradually revealed, a cruel fact also surfaced - those compatriots who had fought side by side with them and shared life and death with them were either ruthlessly abandoned and became victims of this conspiracy; or they had already been deeply trapped in the quagmire and could not extricate themselves, becoming accomplices in promoting this disaster.

Some people trembled with their hands, covered their faces, unwilling to believe it all; others stared at the battlefield passage outside the domain, hoping to see a familiar face walking out safely, even if it was just to prove that they were not completely isolated and helpless. But the reality was cruel, and every spark of hope was extinguished by the ruthless reality in the next second, leaving only silence and despair.

The air outside the Demon Slaying City was filled with blood and despair. The once glorious fairyland seemed to have become a barren land with no vitality. The culprits of all this, in addition to those black hands hiding in the dark, were also those who were blinded and lost their self-judgment. They wrote the prelude of this tragedy together, and will have to face the heavy consequences it brings.

“Shao Yunxuan, ah Shao Yunxuan, you are an ignorant evil creature! It’s fine that you’re making a fool of yourself here, but you actually dare to disregard the sect rules and speak nonsense to mislead people. Your crime is simply unforgivable! Return to the sect with me immediately to accept punishment...!” Seeing Shao Yunxuan speaking nonsense unscrupulously, the highly respected Immortal Emperor Chen Yuan of Xuantian Sword Sect was so angry that his face turned ashen and his hair stood on end. He let out a deafening snort.

But at this moment, the originally peaceful battlefield passage outside the domain suddenly heard a movement, and several dazzling lights appeared again on the rock-hard barrier. In an instant, seven or eight figures staggered and ran out of the passage in panic. These people had bloodshot eyes, as if they were crazy, and their bodies were covered with blood. The miserable scene was shocking. Some people even had broken arms and legs, and looked extremely miserable, as if they had just experienced a thrilling life-and-death battle.