The Iron Dwarf demigods looked at each other, gradually stopped talking, and ran back silently.

Zhou Leng’s status is becoming increasingly important, being part of the Humanoid Alliance, no one wants to see him fall.

In the eyes of non-Blue Star alien races, Zhou Leng is now the undisputed number one on Blue Star.

Those upper-rank demigods are powerful, but in the eyes of various races, they are far less valuable than Zhou Leng.

If Zhou Leng were to die here with the Steel Dwarves, it would inevitably spark rage across all realms.

The Iron Dwarf demigods returned to the front of the Dwarf Royal Palace and saw the giant Star Furnace floating in mid-air, rotating slowly.

Sparks of starlight fell, forming a powerful force field to protect the area below.

Within the force field, a human was sleeping soundly.

"Hmm?"

The Iron Dwarves rushed over and took a closer look; apart from his tattered clothes, he had no blood, no injuries.

Radiating a strong life force.

The demigods looked at each other.

"Am I mistaken? I remember he was flattened like a paper sheet."

"You’re not mistaken, I saw it too."

"But..."

"You can’t say nothing happened, only that nothing happened."

"As expected of Zhou Leng, quickly bring out some divine wine and medicine to make him drink, lest there be any residual effects."

The demigods enthusiastically lent a hand, eagerly taking out treasured items from each tribe, anything usable by demigod level, they poured into Zhou Leng’s mouth.

After a day and night, Zhou Leng dizzily opened his eyes.

His mind was muddled, feeling somewhat like a hangover.

With a slight sense, he felt the abundant medicinal power stored within him, continuously transforming into his own power.

His realm hadn’t advanced, but his physical body unexpectedly improved slightly.

Zhou Leng tilted his head, wanting to check the time, only to find his demon brain was missing, having to take a spare one from his starry sky bag.

After checking the time, he surveyed his condition, feeling that what knocked him out for so long wasn’t the full-force attack of the Starry Sky Divine Artifact, but rather these random medications.

The only regret was that a whole ten thousand Star Phoenix Feathers were consumed, needing to be cultivated again.

Zhou Leng got up and walked out the door.

Outside, the sleeping Molten Hammer suddenly raised his head, seeing Zhou Leng unharmed, he grinned broadly, baring a set of gleaming white teeth.

"I said you wouldn’t die, with those demigods gone extinct, how are you... cough, cough, doing?" Molten Hammer asked.

"I feel okay, just... what kind of drugs did you give me?" Zhou Leng rubbed his gurgling stomach.

Such a strong body, yet the medicine caused gastrointestinal distress.

"No idea, it was pretty much our best medicines. You’re really amazing, even exposed you dared enter the middle-rank emperors’ battleground. How were your battle results?" Molten Hammer looked at Zhou Leng with envy.

"Got myself a new emperor."

"That’s great! A total of five new emperors, you took three from the beastmen, they must be crying their eyes out." Molten Hammer chuckled, "Come, I’ll take you to meet the demigods, they’re all waiting for you."

Zhou Leng followed Molten Hammer outward.

After walking a few steps, Molten Hammer finally couldn’t resist, jumped up, and touched Zhou Leng’s upper arm muscle, saying, "I have a sister, her beard care is immaculate, want to have a meal together? Your body is so good, not using it is a bit of a waste..."

Zhou Leng stretched his hand and pushed Molten Hammer, making him stagger and almost fall.

"Consider it, if you like mature ones, the demigods are also an option..." Molten Hammer scampered back.

"Don’t force me to act."

Molten Hammer slid sideways several steps away, saying, "Think about it more, it’s spread throughout the Ten Realms, I heard you’ve already been with Giant Dragons and Giants..."

Bang!

Molten Hammer flew high, tracing a screaming arc in the sky, landing heavily outside the wall.

"I’ll tell Xu Qingjin’s wife that you’re bullying me!" Molten Hammer shouted from outside the wall.

Zhou Leng arrived at the Steel Dwarves’ demigod palace, receiving a grand welcome.

Having secured the middle-rank new emperor position, he decided to stay put.

When the Blue Star middle-rank Martial Saint emperor battle concluded, Zhou Leng returned to Blue Star.

The human middle-rank new emperor position was obtained by Lin Yinghun.

After receiving Zhou Leng’s pill, the residual poison dissipated, his strength surged, using his Grand Void-Slaying Punch to overpower all middle-rank Martial Saints.

With three punches, he killed a Martial Saint of the Demon Worship Sect, completely dispelling other middle-rank Martial Saints’ intentions to compete.

Human Martial Saints, also aware of Zhou Leng intercepting the beastmen’s new emperor for the third time, gathered to start an online meeting to discuss the final middle-rank emperors’ battle.

Eventually, the discussion focused on "whether Zhou Leng should help Lin Yinghun win the Ten Emperors or Lin Yinghun should help Zhou Leng win the Ten Emperors."

Gradually, Martial Saints formed different opinions.

"Zhou Leng certainly has boundless potential, but Lin Yinghun is no weaker than Zhou Leng. With the battle of the Ten Realms imminent, if Lin Yinghun can become a middle-rank emperor, he might have a greater impact."

"The ultimate battle of the Ten Realms isn’t arriving immediately, if Zhou Leng can achieve three consecutive emperors, his future achievements are unimaginable."

"Zhou Leng already has two emperor positions, which is enough; gaining too much power quickly might not be fully absorbed."

"If Lin Yinghun gets the emperor position, he can prolong the Ten Realms battle, leaving Zhou Leng ample growth space."

"Then let’s follow tradition, to vote with a two-thirds majority passing."

At the first vote, neither reached over two-thirds, with some abstaining.

In the second vote, still not exceeding two-thirds.

In the third vote, likewise.

Huang Xuan Pavilion rubbed his temples and said, "Since that’s the case, let them decide on their own, no one knows what will happen in the emperor battle."

One day later, the Demon Purgatory’s middle-rank battlefield ended, the middle-rank new emperor battle completely concluded.

Ascension Divinity Ladder, radiating light outside.

A new shadow appeared on the third layer step.

Demon, the Celestial Tomb Sword of the Dragon Bone Angels.

Dragon Race, the Glittering Scales of the Silver Dragon clan.

Giant, the Hundred Mountain Wood of the Hundred Mountain tribe.

Demon Spirit Master, the Holy Hall Thunder.

Steel Dwarves, Black Wine.

Sea Siren, Great Whale Fang.

Human, Lin Yinghun.

Human, Zhou Leng.

The Ten Realms shook again.

Some demons even cursed furiously.

"Is Zhou Leng some sticky slime clinging to the Ascension Divinity Ladder? How come he’s the new emperor in the new, lower, and middle ranks? Are all the strong ones in the Ten Realms extinct?"

"There’s no beastmen, could it be that those green-skinned fools were once again robbed of their new emperor by Zhou Leng?"

"What exactly happened? Is Zhou Leng the illegitimate child of the Ascension Divinity Ladder? It’s rigged!"

The demon demigods finally sighed in relief, at last leaving the beastmen’s table.

Outside, the Ascension Divinity Ladder emitted divine light, the eight new emperors vanished.

The Ten Realms silent, everyone waiting.

On the Blue Star internet, various speculations about whether Zhou Leng would become the three-emperor emerged.

Time slowly passed, merely half an hour later, the Ascension Divinity Ladder radiated light again.

Behind Zhou Leng, a third emperor throne appeared.

From new entrant to peak, totaling five thrones.

The Demon, Sea Siren, and Beastman entire races were shattered, cursing incessantly. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Tree-man World.

The Tree-men gazed at the sky, feeling that their Ancient Crown was towering.

The giant insects gazed at the sky, feeling that their parent insect swept across the Ten Realms.

On the Blue Star internet, "Black fans please speak" became the undisputed top trending search of the year.

"This is truly the emperor of the Ten Realms!"

The global reviews completely shifted, hailing Zhou Leng as the light of humanity, the future of Martial Artists.

The fear of demons turned into a frenzy for Zhou Leng.

Many humans for the first time felt there might still be hope.