The Hero of a Cool Novel? I, the Villain, Will Kill You!

86: Ye Langtian’s position as the Immortal Lord was abolishedThis was a good thing for Wang Qing; all the forces that wanted to get involved in the Immortal Realm had appeared.

If he could heavily injure or kill all of them, unifying the Immortal Realm would not be far off.

“Wang Qing, it’s been three months!”

“It’s rare that you could stir up such a commotion in the Northern Cold Immortal Region!”

“The Immortal Realm belongs to the Transcendents Alliance. If you retreat today, we guarantee we won’t attack you!”

Zhao Ri Tian’s voice was teasing, and he quickly arrived with the Transcendents Alliance in the mist near Wang Qing.

Wang Qing was noncommittal, smiling mysteriously, “Zhao Ri Tian, are you here to die? This Emperor will grant your wish!”

“Hall Master Su Xuan, lead the men and kill them!”

Wang Qing gave the order lightly.

Old Taoist Su Xuan’s eyes gleamed, his Battle Intent and hatred overflowing. He cupped his hands and said, “As you command, Your Highness the Emperor!”

Before his voice faded, Su Xuan turned to the Profound Mystery Heavenly Guards behind him, “Go, follow this old Taoist to greet them!”

“Yes, Hall Master!”

Following Su Xuan’s command, nearly ten thousand Profound Mystery Heavenly Guards, “swoosh, swoosh, swoosh,” transformed into specks of light, completely surrounding the Transcendents Alliance members.

The Chaos mist dispersed, and the Laws of this world intertwined.

Old Taoist Su Xuan flashed forward, taking the lead to besiege Zhao Ri Tian and his group.

Long Aotian and Zhao Ri Tian exchanged a smile, “Hahaha, come on!”

“Since you want to die, all of you go report to the underworld!”

“Boom!”

As his voice fell, battle was imminent. Old Taoist Su Xuan led his men to battle the Transcendents Alliance.

In an instant, countless figures flickered across the sky, each displaying their Divine Abilities, and the world trembled.

Wang Qing was not concerned with the battle.

Instead, he ordered the Other Shore Nether Dragon to shrink its body.

He flashed and landed on a mountain Peak in the Northern Cold Borderlands, quietly watching the Great Dao God Clan members enter the Northern Cold Immortal Army’s ranks.

The Northern Cold Immortal Region had the Great Dao God Clan and Yun Fu as two uncertain factors. Wang Qing’s goal was to monitor their movements!

The Transcendents Alliance currently only had a few minor figures, not worth his attention.

“Ye Langtian, get out here!”

Ye Xuanling’s cold voice resonated throughout the Borderlands.

All the Immortals in the Northern Cold Immortal Army looked into the distance, greatly surprised, noticing a woman leading two men landing near the Nine Dragons Immortal Ship.

Ye Langtian had already arrived with the ancient existences of the Northern Cold Immortal Region, riding the Nine Dragons Immortal Ship.

However, even when he appeared, he made no moves, constantly bickering with numerous Immortal orthodoxies and Immortal King Families.

Now, with such a mysterious woman descending in a huff, many Immortal Army members were very confused, wanting to see what she intended to do.

“Ancestor… Ancestor, you’ve finally arrived!”

Ye Langtian rushed out of a palace on the Nine Dragons Immortal Ship, hastily bowing his head in greeting.

“You beast, do you still know that this empress is the Ye Family’s Old Ancestor?”

“The Northern Cold Immortal Region is in Chaos, and you are completely useless!”

“This empress announces today that you are no longer the Northern Cold Immortal Lord!”

Ye Xuanling did not fall for Ye Langtian’s cautious act, directly issuing a cold command.

Immediately after, she spoke again, “Gu Junan will temporarily serve as the Immortal Lord. Lead the remaining hundreds of thousands of Northern Cold Immortal Army to besiege and kill the Gui Xu Demon Lord!”

“The Immortal orthodoxies and Immortal King Families of the Northern Cold Immortal Region should cooperate in the battle as much as possible. If anyone dares to disobey, the Great Dao God Clan will be the first to kill you!”

Her voice seemed light, yet it spread to every corner of the Northern Cold Borderlands.

After delivering the command, Ye Xuanling did not linger, disappearing as a speck of light with He Chen and another Great Dao God Clan member.

She was going to the Primordial Beginning Immortal Domain to find trouble with Wang Zhennan. If he dared to violate their agreement and didn’t give an explanation, she wouldn’t mind falling out with the Taboo Wang Family.

Only Ye Langtian was left in the wind, bewildered and at a loss, never expecting the Ye Family’s Old Ancestor to arrive and directly strip him of his Immortal Lord position.

On another ancient ship, Gu Junan was also startled by this sudden command.

“I’ve become the Immortal Lord?”

He muttered to himself, pinching himself hard.

“Hiss…”

Surprise always came so suddenly. Gu Junan gasped, confirming he hadn’t misheard.

His Divine Thought swept over the hundreds of thousands of Northern Cold Immortal Army, Immortal orthodoxies, and Immortal King Families.

“Everyone, since the Great Dao God Clan has given the order, this seat will not decline.”

“You all, lead your men and follow this seat back to the central region of Northern Cold to capture the Gui Xu Demon Lord!”

With that, Gu Junan led his Family members, taking the lead to break through space and depart.

The remaining Northern Cold Immortal Army had long been dissatisfied with Immortal Lord Ye Langtian.

Now that the new Immortal Lord had issued a command, they no longer hesitated, boarding ancient ships and rushing back to the central area of Northern Cold.

The Immortal orthodoxies and Immortal King Families did the same, each transforming into streaks of light, tearing through space to besiege the Demonic Lord.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz!”

In an instant, buzzing sounds rose and fell, various ancient ships cutting through the Void Realm, heading back to the place where Demonic Qi permeated Northern Cold.

Only the Nine Dragons Immortal Ship remained motionless for a long time. Ye Langtian was disheartened, behind him were less than a hundred Immortal Army guards, all his confidants.

Suddenly, he fell from the Peak of power to a loser.

He truly couldn’t accept this fact. Hadn’t the Old Ancestor come to help him stabilize the morale of the army?! How could she have stripped him of his Immortal Lord position!

“Oh, isn’t this Immortal Lord Ye? Why are you so disheartened!”

Suddenly, the Transmigrator Ye Changsheng appeared, holding a beautiful woman, who was the mother of the original Ye Changsheng.

When Ye Langtian saw his rebellious son, Ye Changsheng, appear holding his Imperial Consort, he was instantly enraged, roaring:

“Beast, she is your father’s Imperial Consort, and your own mother! How dare you toy with your mother?”

“This Emperor will strike you dead with a single palm, you beast!”

With that, Ye Langtian flashed close to Ye Changsheng, raising his hand to strike this unfilial son.

However, what he didn’t know was that his son had long been possessed. The current Ye Changsheng didn’t care for morality.

His Immortal Emperor experience card had not yet expired, and Ye Langtian’s attack could be easily resolved.

“Old man, Yun Qianrong is so beautiful, and she’s a famous beautiful woman in the Immortal Realm. It’s truly too unfair for her to be with an old dog like you who specializes in building a harem!”

“Now that your position is insecure, why don’t I, your son, take good care of her on your behalf!”

Ye Changsheng sneered endlessly, his figure indistinct, flashing to the other side.

Ye Langtian’s palm missed, and he became even more furious, watching helplessly as his Imperial Consort was kneaded on her beautiful buttocks by that rebellious son, Ye Changsheng.

“Ugh…”

“Ye Changsheng, you rebellious son, don’t go too far!”

Yun Qianrong struggled in the arms of that rebellious son, Ye Changsheng.

Being toyed with by her own son, a mix of shame and excitement coexisted within her.

“Heh… No rush!”

“With such a delicate appearance, do you want to anger that old man Ye Langtian to death?”

Ye Changsheng smirked, lowering his head to kiss Yun Qianrong’s lips.

“No… Rebellious son, stop it!”

“This Emperor treated you well, didn’t I? Yet you treat your mother like this. Do you really have no shame at all, you bastard!”

Ye Langtian cursed loudly, no longer possessing the demeanor an Immortal Emperor should have, like an old dog being toyed with.