I Am Overlord

The Nine Divine Regions had a total of nine regions. They were East Ridge, Western Desert, Southern Wasteland, Northern Frontier, Central Region, Eastern Divine Island, Western Demonic Cave, Southern Sky Demon, and Northern Fantasy Sea.    

    

Every region was vast and boundless. There were countless small prefectures, cities, prefectures, hundreds of millions of people, as well as various races that lived in different places.    

    

In every place, there were different powers, ranging from first rank to ninth rank, and the weakest were the unranked ones. The second and third rank forces were slightly better, because these were mostly the smaller ones, families, and only the fourth rank forces were considered first-rate, and could be placed on the stage. As for the fifth and sixth rank forces, they would naturally be stronger, and only the state forces would be able to reach such a level.    

    

For example, Dark Town, Donglian Academy, and other forces of the first rank could only be considered unranked; within the Cloud Edge City, there were some families that were even stronger than them, and they could barely be considered second rank powers; for example, a academy of the first rank of a city like Cloud Edge Pavilion was considered a top third rank power, thus they had the opportunity to advance to become a fourth rank power.    

    

With the Human Emperor s overseeing the Cloud Edge Pavilion, it was only known as a third-grade power. One could imagine how frightening the forces of the third-grade and above were.    

    

In a location in a magnificent mountain within the Western Desert.    

    

Here, the mountains were lush and the clouds were tall. Many buildings towered on the mountainside and on the mountaintop. Clouds and mist lingered around, and from afar, it looked like an unimaginable beauty.    

    

A warrior was walking in the air. Birds and beasts were roaring, trees were lush, strange flowers and plants were swaying, and the fragrance was drifting in the air.    

    

At the entrance, one could faintly see three large flamboyant words "Ziling Sect" carved on top of the giant door that was a hundred meters tall.    

    

In the Western Desert Region, Ziling Sect was definitely a top ranked power, ranked seventh rank, and it was supposed to be able to attack eighth rank forces.    

    

Unfortunately, the founder of the sect, the number one person, Yangzhan, fought against the Supreme Judge of the Western Desert, Shangguan Wusheng, in a battle to the death. No one knew about the results, they only knew that the fight between the two had ended.    

    

Some said that both of them had died in battle, some said that they were trapped in the Dark Devil Ridge, and some said that Xiang Yangzhan had died in Shangguan Wusheng's hands.    

    

In short, following the disappearance of Xiang Yangzhan, the prestige that he originally had of being able to attack an eighth-grade power within a thousand years dropped by quite a bit.    

    

Not only that, a internal conflict had also broke out in the Ziling Sect. A traitor had seized the opportunity to cause a disturbance, wanting to kill Xiang Yangzhan's only son and seize all of Ziling Sect's foundations.    

    

It was precisely because of this that the profound strength was exhausted, and the power that had hopes of advancing to the eighth stage could only continue to maintain its reputation as a Seventh Grade Power expert.    

    

On top of a mountain called "Shaoyun Peak" in Ziling Sect, there was an extremely luxurious courtyard.    

    

The courtyard took up more than half of the mountain's waist, and there were a few elegant pavilions built in this spacious area. Each pavilion was built from thousands of years of old wood, and its shape was rather beautiful. Every part of the building was built like a painting. It was a small scene, ten steps and a big scene. The feeling that came from every direction was different and gave people a feeling of perfection.    

    

There was no one in such an elegant pavilion, making it seem deserted and lonely. Occasionally, only the mountain breeze would blow past, blowing away the dried leaves on the ground.    

    

At this moment, Shaoyun Peak, where no one had stepped in for a long time, had a pair of young men and women who were like fairies descending to the mortal world. They held hands as they strode towards them.    

    

The youth looked to be a little over eighteen years old. His jade-like face was crowned, his eyes like the sun and moon, and his figure was as straight as a pine tree.    

    

The girl's delicate face was like a flower, her eyes were like a wave, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was frosty and snowy, sparkling and beautiful. The gorgeous satin fluttered in the air, vividly outlining her exquisite and exquisite figure.    

    

Anyone who saw this pair of wall-bearers had to silently praise them as "a golden couple made of jade".    

    

"Shaoyun Peak, the place that used to be the most lively, is now so deserted and quiet. What a pity!" The youth looked at the three words engraved on the stone tablet at the side with a smile as calm as the wind.    

    

When the young girl saw these three words, a trace of indescribable pain flashed through her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.    

    

She spoke softly, "He used to boast that he was the most talented person in the world of martial arts. It's a pity that this is a world of martial arts. Even a scholar who is powerless is only a complete piece of trash!"    

    

"Hur hur, do you really think he's ever been romantic?" The youth asked with a smile.    

    

"In the past, there were hundreds of maidservants here, and all of them were as beautiful as flowers. Taking turns to serve him, it was simply a life of drunkenness and dreaminess. Is this still considered unromantic?" The young girl squinted her eyes with a complex expression.    

    

"Haha, everyone only knows that he is trash and a genius. However, who would know that he is actually a proud and unparalleled genius!" The youth laughed wildly.    

    

He then casually slapped down with his palm, sending a terrifying force towards the stone monument of 'Shaoyun Peak'.    

    

Bang!    

    

The stone tablet was instantly shattered into pieces, no longer existing.    

    

How old was this youth? His palm strike already possessed the strength of a king. Moreover, it wasn't like an ordinary king. It was at least at the middle stage!    

    

The moment the stone tablet shattered, the young girl's heart seemed to be ruthlessly gripped. A flash of pain passed through her, making her unable to control herself.    

    

"Let him go with the wind!" The young girl quickly revealed a fierce expression as she muttered in her heart.    

    

"From now on, Shaoyun Peak will no longer exist in Ziling Sect!" Shaoyun said in a very cold voice.    

    

"Shaoyun Peak is gone, but what about him? Did you get rid of the roots completely? " the young girl asked.    

    

"Humph, if it weren't for those loyal people protecting him to leave, he would have died a long time ago!" "Right now, he might have fled to our enemies' side. I have already sent someone to sneak in. I believe it won't be long before we capture him!" After a pause, he added, "Even if he's dead, I want to see his corpse! "I will not give him the slightest chance of survival!"    

    

"Mm, we must not let him live!" Then she said, "Let's go, I don't want to stay here!"