Blood dripped endlessly from the lips of a man whose very presence seemed to defy the heavens themselves. His beauty was unparalleled, his face the epitome of perfection, and the dazzling crown upon his head only heightened his divine allure. This man was none other than the one the countless worlds revered and feared—The Heavenly Emperor, Shen Xuan.
For ten million kilometers in every direction, space and time had collapsed into nothingness. The laws of existence were shattered, unable to withstand the chaos born from his battle. Above the ruined heavens, a crimson tribulation cloud surged, its bolts of annihilation descending like spears of eternal judgment.
One strike of this Heaven-Destroying Tribulation could erase entire worlds, collapse realms, and reduce gods to dust. Yet Shen Xuan had endured its wrath for one hundred days. His body trembled, his bones cracked, and blood poured like rivers, but his laughter… his laughter shook the heavens.
"Hahaha… who dares to defy fate? Who dares to rebel against the heavens' will?" His voice carried madness, despair, but also an indomitable divine might that made even gods tremble.
"If the heavens were just, then why have they taken everything from me? Tell me—what have the heavens ever given? Everything I am… everything I achieved… was forged by my own hands!"
Another crimson bolt tore through his flesh, yet his eyes only grew sharper. "If the heavens wish to erase my existence, then I… shall erase the heavens themselves!"
Though his body faltered, his aura surged higher than ever. In his voice was sorrow, fury, and a vow that would pierce eternity.
"Remember this, Heaven's Will! I know you can see me, you must be happy to see me in such a pathetic situation. Hahahaa, even I am hating myself for being such a pathetic I though I have reached the peak of this world where no one is my opponent but in your eyes I was always an ant hahahah what a joke it is hahaahaha. His laughter was filled with madness but also helplessness You may crush me today, you may drown me in endless tribulations, but… I, Shen Xuan, swear… I will return! One day, only one of us shall remain—either you… or me!"
At that moment, his lips curved into a terrifying smile. With a voice filled with unyielding defiance, he roared:
"Hundred reincarnation technique"
His soul shattered into a hundred fragments, scattering across the vastness of the universe, embedding themselves into countless mortal worlds.
The last crimson bolt of tribulation descended, obliterating his body into ash. The Heavenly Emperor was gone.
But somewhere in the endless tapestry of worlds, whispers began to stir. A prophecy etched itself into the very fabric of fate:
"The day shall come when the Heavenly Emperor returns. And when that day arrives… the heavens themselves shall tremble."
"For countless eras, the so-called Heavens have stood above all — cruel, indifferent, and merciless. They care not for mortals, immortals, or gods alike. In the eyes of the Heavens, all beings are nothing but ants, struggling in vain against their fate.
Countless geniuses have risen throughout history, each daring to defy destiny… and yet, where are they now? Not a single trace remains. Their names erased, their legacies shattered, their very existence turned to nothingness. Such is the fate of all who dare to rebel against the Heavens.
To resist the Heavens… is to resist eternity itself.
But… is this truly the end?
Must it always remain this way?
Is there truly no one who can rise and defy the Heavens… and win?"
100 Million Years Later
After the passing of ten great eras, each spanning ten million years, the mortal world once again trembled.
In the Shen Family — the number one among all second-class forces on the continent, feared and respected just beneath the first-class sects — a child was born.
But this was no ordinary birth.
The moment the child's first cry echoed through the great ancestral hall, the heavens and earth shook violently. The laws of time and space distorted, the chaotic void trembled, and scenes of lightning tribulations, fire tribulations, and even ancient battlefield illusions erupted across the skies. It felt as though the very existence of this child should not be allowed!
Across the continent, cultivators from every sect and family — whether first-class, second-class, or third-class — turned pale with fear. Old monsters, who had cultivated in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, opened their eyes in shock. None of them, in their endless lifespans, had ever witnessed such a phenomenon.
And it wasn't just this continent.
The entire mortal world of three thousand continents experienced the same trembling. Even the Immortal World and the distant God Realm alerted. Immortal Emperors and God Kings sensed the disturbance, yet even they could not understand what was happening.
What treasure had been born?
People were wondering that maybe powerful heavenly treasure is born so that's why it created such heavenly signs
And then… the child was born.
Within the Shen Family's manor, none dared reveal the truth. The patriarch Shen Xing, fearing annihilation, silenced everyone who knew the secret. If word escaped, the entire Shen Family would be wiped from existence overnight.
This child was Shen Xing's fifth son, born of his wife Feng Xinyue of the prestigious Feng Clan — a first-class force of the continent.(first class force also known as king clans) feng clan is one of the king clan and in power it is last in all the king clans.
The name of the child was given as…
Shen Xuan.
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