Fierce gusts howled.
Ye Zichenâs sleeves billowed in the wind and his body faintly glowed with imperial light.
Gu Liâs gaze was sinister as we watched from his spot not far away. The fortune of the Emperor Star was rightfully his!
Gu Li roared internally, âsooner or later, Iâll be taking that back!â Then he retracted his gaze, his former fury replaced by curiosity.
He was actually rather interested to see how Gu Zichen would handle this!
The surrounding immortals watched Gu Zichen and Ye Zichen nervously. By now, none of them could say anything to stop them.
However, they couldnât help but wonder: why could Ye Zichen use spiritual energy when they still couldnât?
Was he using the Power of the Stars too?
They suddenly thought back to imperial aura heâd emanated earlier as well as the recent illumination of the North Pole Star.
âTo think it was Brother Ye!â Fuxi nodded in understanding, then tensed up even further.
Since the Emperor Star had illuminated, nothing could happen to Ye Zichen. Perhaps the people of the Lower Three Realms didnât fully understand what the Emperor Star represented, but Fuxi had been to the God Realm. He knew full well how important it was.
âBrother Ye.â
Ye Zichen paid their attempts at persuasion no heed. He simply fixed his bloodshot eyes on Gu Zichen. âWill you let me go, or not?â
âWasnât the lesson I taught you earlier enough?â Sensing Ye Zichenâs murderous intent, Gu Zichenâs expression twisted, becoming somewhat unsightly. âYouâre so weak, how dare you even consider killing me?â
âLet me out!â said Ye Zichen.
âI said no, so no,â said Gu Zichen. âYou must wait here until the voting is complete. I know full well what youâre worried about, but if you left now, could you even do anything?â
He squinted at Ye Zichen and said, âif the situation on the outside is terrible, itâll be terrible even with you there.â
âAre you going to let me out or not?â Ye Zichen was in no mood to consider what heâd just heard. He was inwardly frantic; his sixth sense told him that the situation out there wasnât good.
Furthermore, if you paid attention, Gu Zichen suggested the situation might be terrible.
But he never so much as mentioned any other possibility!
Others might think Ye Zichen was overly stubborn and unwilling to listen, but in his shoes, with loved ones on the brink of unknowable disaster, who wouldnât be that way?
Ye Zichen was originally a mortal. He couldnât simply sever his mortal ties like someone whoâd been cultivating for thousands of years.
âIt seems Iâve been too soft with you.â
With that, Gu ZIchen raised his hand. It turned into a hand-seal which launched at Ye Zichen. The onlookersâ pupils constricted.
Bang.
A beam of light suddenly appeared between Ye Zichen and Gu Zichen.
âWhoâd let you hurt him?â
These words were obviously directed at Gu Zichen. Sensing the voiceâs childish, yet chilly tone, the immortals all looked over.
âMeng Xiang.â
The group from the Underworld was the first to recognize her. Although she was merely a probationary Meng Po, her cuteness was beloved throughout the Underworld.
Ye Zichen arched his brows in surprise. That nameâŠ.. It seemed somewhat familiar.
Suddenly, he thought back to when heâd visited the underworld. It seemed that heâd encountered a child named Meng Xiang.
Could this be her?
But if he wasnât mistaken, that child had only been at the Human Immortal level. Now she could block Gu Zichenâs attack?
Even if Gu Zichen hadnât used his full strength, even if heâd only used a tenthâŠ.
It was still more than even an Immortal King could bear!
âWho would let you hurt him?â Her cold gaze bore into Gu Zichen. If the immortals from the Underworld looked closely, they could tell she looked taller and more mature than before.
Before, sheâd been adorable, but now she was coldly elegant.
She stared intently at Gu Zichen, expression fearless.
âYouâre finally here.â Gu Zichen smiled, ignoring Meng Xiangâs question and returning to his seat.
She watched him a few seconds longer, then turned to Ye Zichen and examined him nervously. âYouâre not hurt, are you?â
âIâm not.â
âThatâs good.â
Meng Xiang smiled. The immortals watched in confusion. Rather, you could say her sudden appearance confused them.
âLittle Meng Xiang, what are you doing here?â
The Underworld immortals below the platform called out. Meng Xian blinked, then turned to look at them. âThe Emperor sent me here.â
âThe Emperor!â
There was a sudden commotion amongst the crowd. Seeing this, Gu Li had a sudden ill premonition.
âLittle Meng Xiang, did the Emperor entrust anything to you?â
âEntrust?â
Meng Xiang pursed her lips as a card appeared in her hand. It was exactly the same as the ones the immortals had used to cast their votes earlier.
âHe asked me to come here and vote on his behalf. As for this voteâŠ.â
Ding.
In the center of the platform, the vote counts suddenly changed. Ye Zichenâs score had been tied for first place, but now his score increased by one.
Instantly, a ray of light landed on Ye Zichenâs head.
âThe election is now complete. The winner is the Yellow Emperor, Ye Zichen, with 29 votes. He shall receive the seal of the Lord of the Three Realms. Everyone else shall receive spiritual power, faith power, or divine treasures according to their rank.â
Gu Zichen pointed at the crowd. Soon, each immortalsâ body was enveloped in rosy light.
âThe rewards have already been distributed. After confirming your reward, please feel free to depart.â
With that, he and Ye Zichen simultaneously disappeared.
After receiving prizes, the immortals sense that their bodies had changed somehow. When they opened their spatial artifacts, they found that heavenly materials and divine artifacts had mysteriously appeared within.
Rumble.
A gate opened within the pure white space. Immediately, the major powers spoke. âWe shouldnât delay any longer. Letâs hurry back and prepare.â
âBrother Fuxi is right. Iâve got to hurry back to the Heavenly Court.â
âFarewell!â
âFarewell!â
One by one, the immortals departed, while those from the Underworld converged around Little Meng Xiang.
It had to be said: Little Meng Xiang was one of the Underworldâs rare beauties and the object of many male immortalsâ affections.
âLittle Meng Xiang, letâs go back together,â said one of the Underworld immortals.
Meng Xiang narrowed her eyes and laughed. âNo thanks, Iâve got some business to take care of. Also, in the future, donât call me âlittle Meng Xiang.â Call me âLittle Fairyâ instead!â
With that, she floated off into the distance.
Gu Li stood in a corner. Although no one noticed it, his face was contorted with hatred. Suddenly, he lashed out at the immortals below the platform.
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