In the middle of Battle Demon Sect’s branch floating continent, in the middle of a huge palace covering an area tens of thousands of square kilometers, there is a magnificent Devour Shrine engraved with countless mysterious runes.

  In the Devour Shrine, there is an Empyrean grade secret treasure throne, the Magic Note Throne, in which sits a person. That person is Yang Feng.

  The Magic Note Throne emanates Empyrean might and radiates dazzling light. This Empyrean grade secret treasure finally fell into Yang Feng’s hands after Great Cloud Dynasty withdrew from the stage of history.

  In the Devour Shrine, the leaders of major Warlock groups looked at Yang Feng sitting in the Magic Note Throne with peculiar glints in their eyes.

  Once the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court is truly established and recognized by the universe, the Magic Not Throne will be able to display frightening power.

  When a Warlock Imperial Court is at it’s strongest, the Magic Note Throne can entitle 1 Empyrean, 4 quasi-Empyreans, 16 Great Holies, and 48 Holies.

  Although the Empyrean entitled by the Magic Note Throne is far from the level of a genuine Emperor in terms of lifespan, control of power, and other aspects. But they are still an Empyrean grade powerhouse after all. They possess fearsome fighting strength and can threaten genuine Empyreans.

  Magic Note Lord’s attainments in alchemy have reached an unparalleled degree in the world. Not only has he surpassed the other human Warlock Emperors, but he has also surpassed all alchemist of the human race. Only Eternal Sovereigns of legend may be able to surpass him in alchemy.

  By relying on all kinds of incredible and formidable secret treasures, Magic Note Lord was able to dominate the world and be invincible in an era.

  “Unexpectedly, a minor character of my Great Cloud Dynasty has become a Warlock Emperor of legend!”


  In a corner of the Devour Shrine, Bai Wuqing, the former emperor of Great Cloud Dynasty, gazed at Yang Feng sitting in the Magic Note Throne, a complex look in his eyes.

  At the time, Bai Wuqing was the mighty emperor of the Western World’s Great Cloud Dynasty, a pinnacle Infinity Warlock rank powerhouse. While Yang Feng was only a Moonlight Warlock that just came to prominence.

  Now Yang Feng has established the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court as Devour Lord, while the ambitious Bai Wuqing is just a Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse.

  A Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse was an almost invincible personage in the past. But during the universe great tribulation, a Warlock Monarch is not even qualified to participate in the battle between two Empyreans. Due to this huge gap, complex emotions welled up inside Bai Wuqing.

  Below the Magic Note Throne, there sit Michaelia and Shi Yu. Below the two women, there sit quasi-Empyreans that submitted to Yang Feng.

  Below the quasi-Empyreans, there sit Great Holies and Holies that submitted to Yang Feng.

  Terrifying auras diffused from these powerhouses and stifled the other powerhouses.

  Huang Yihe sat amid the Great Holies and Holies and overlooked the powerhouses in front of him, a happy smile on his face.

  Among these powerhouses, many were legendary beings for Huang Yihe. But now these legendary figures can only sit below the throne and look up at him, which makes him feel exhilarated.

  “So strong! So many quasi-Empyreans and Great Holies!”


  “Worthy of Firmament Holy! He subdued so many powerhouses!”


  “With the number of Holies alone, the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court won’t lose out to the past eight Warlock Imperial Courts!”


  “Unfortunately, this era’s Empyrean slot has been occupied by Silver Autarch. If Firmament Holy could ascend the Empyrean slot, he would truly be able to become the Ninth Warlock Emperor of our human race!”


  “…”


  The leaders of major human Warlock groups sitting in the shrine looked at Yang Feng sitting on the throne with regret in their eyes.

  After returning from Eternal Ancient Road, Yang Feng swept away all enemies in his way. Even Redstone Lord and the First True Ancestor died at his hands.

  Regardless of who it is, all have to admit that as long as he does not die, Yang Feng will be able to surpass everyone in the universe, truly step into the Empyrean domain, and become the Ninth Warlock Emperor of the human race.

  But no one expected that Gumana Universe’s Divine Eyes Eternal Sovereign would be willing to sever part of his Eternal origin and have Silver Autarch cross the universe wall, come to this universe, and forcibly advance to an Empyrean, occupying the only Empyrean slot.

  Even though Yang Feng has the support of Ling, an Empyrean rank powerhouse, but not many people are optimistic about him establishing the Ninth Warlock Imperial Court.

  “Transcendent Imperial Court’s Wind Deity Great Holy has arrived!”


  “Well met, Devour Lord! Congratulations on establishing Devour Imperial Court! Devour Lord, this is a small gift, a little token to show our respect to you! Please accept it!”


  Wind Deity Great Holy came in together with 2 Great Holies and 8 Holies of Transcendent Imperial Court, saluted Yang Feng, presented a gift, and then took his seat.

  “Death Imperial Court’s Skycorpse Great Holy has arrived!”


  Shrouded in dense death qi like a corpse, exuding quasi-Empyrean rank fluctuations of power, Skycorpse Great Holy entered the hall together with 1 Great Holy and 2 Holies of Death Imperial Court.

  “Well met, Devour Lord! Congratulations on establishing Devour Imperial Court!”


  Skycorpse Great Holy saluted Yang Feng with an expressionless face, and then offered a gift and took his seat.

  “Magic Note Imperial Court’s Myriad Treasures Great Holy has arrived!”


  A handsome young man somewhat resembling Magic Note Lord, adorned with numerous secret treasures, stepped into the hall. The handsome young man is followed by 1 Great Holy and 6 Holies.

  “Magic Note Lord?”


  As soon as Yang Feng saw the handsome young man somewhat resembling Magic Note Lord, his eyes constricted slightly and revealed a dignified shade, and tumultuous waves rose in his heart.

  At Wall of Eternity and in Origin Pagoda, Yang Feng saw the soul projection of Magic Note Lord twice. He is familiar with Magic Note Lord’s soul fluctuations.

  The soul fluctuations of the handsome young man are 90% similar to those of Magic Note Lord.

  “Well met, Devour Lord! Congratulations on establishing Devour Imperial Court. This is a small gift from Magic Note Imperial Court. I hope you like it. This is the last part of Magic Note Throne!”


  Myriad Treasures Great Holy smiled faintly and spread the fingers of his hand, and a blue crystal appeared and flew into Yang Feng’s hand in a stream of light.

  Yang Feng took the blue crystal and took a closer look at it, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

  The blue crystal has endless mysteries and is in complete agreement with the Magic Note Throne. Once the blue crystal is added, it can allow the Magic Note Throne to rise to a higher level.

  Originally, the Magic Note Throne was only enough to entitle 1 Empyrean rank state preceptor. But once the blue crystal is added, the limit of the Magic Note Lord will rise to 2 Empyrean rank state preceptors.

  2 Empyrean rank state preceptors are enough to contend against an ordinary Empyrean.

  Yang Feng said, “Thank you!”


  “It was nothing much! Besides, only you can use this treasure.”


  Myriad Treasures Great Holy smiled and took a seat along with the other powerhouses from Magic Note Imperial Court.

  “The nebula race’s leader has arrived!”


  “…”


  After quasi-Empyreans of the three Warlock Imperial Courts entered, the leaders of powerful races appeared one after another in the Devour Shrine and offered congratulatory gifts to Yang Feng.

  “Dawn Lord has arrived!”


  A voice suddenly sounded. Argimiro walked into Devour Shrine, and boundless immortal Empyrean might slowly diffused from him and spread in all directions.

  Following behind Argimiro, there are one female and one male blazing angels, each radiating quasi-Empyrean rank might.

  “Dawn Lord!”


  “The Eighth Warlock Emperor! Dawn Lord!”


  “He finally recovered!”


  “Argimiro is indeed Dawn Lord’s resurrection vessel.

  “He doesn’t have good intentions! The Ninth Warlock Emperor and the Eighth Warlock Emperor! This is a shocking confrontation!”


  “One mountain cannot bear two tigers! Now that Dawn Lord appeared here, it seems that there will be a nice play to watch! “


  “These two invincible human Warlock Emperors are finally going to clash!”


  “…”


  Within the shrine, the eyes of the human Warlocks flickered with worry. Conversely, the other race powerhouses showed looks of schadenfreude.

  Dawn Lord’s eyes flashed, and he uttered, “Yang Feng, you haven’t promoted to an Empyrean yet! You’re still not qualified to sit on that throne. End this farce and come down! As long as you join my Dawn Imperial Court, I promise to make you the sole heir to my Eighth Warlock Imperial Court and help you ascend the Empyrean throne in the future.”


  Yang Feng replied, “Dawn Lord, I think highly of you. As long as you join my Devour Imperial Court, I will give you the position of a state preceptor. Your position will be below only myself and Ling!”


  “So the Empyrean backing him is called Ling!”


  “Ling? Who is that? Why have I never heard this name?”


  “Could Ling be someone without any historical records?”


  “…”


  When the powerhouses in the Devour Shrine heard this, guesses and conjectures welled up inside them.

  There was a flash of anger in Dawn Lord’s eyes, and immortal Empyrean might by far surpassing that of Silver Autarch diffused from him and swept in all directions: “A human Warlock Emperor must be an Empyrean! Or else it will only bring great trouble to the human race. Yang Feng, if you don’t end this farce, then I can only step in to suppress you and save the human race from a great disaster.”