Chapter 4315 The Son of God at the beginning of the day
On the throne of the Immortal Palace, the indifferent young man heard the voice and didn't even raise his head.
The whole person was lazy, as if he was enjoying the performance of the group of maids below.
Behind him, an old man who looked extremely old, with a powerful aura covering his whole body, and many dharma signs emerging, raised his head and looked at the strong man kneeling down on one knee.
"Nalan, is there any news?"
It turns out that the holy king kneeling on one knee is named Nalan, but not many people have heard of this name in the three realms of heaven and earth. However, it must be said that this person's cultivation is extremely terrifying.
It's not just the Holy Lord. The terrifying aura emerging from his eyes directly catches up with Ye Huangji and Shi Qingtian, who were known as the most invincible beings under the emperor in Dongzhou.
This is definitely an invincible holy king, who is almost unmatched by the emperor.
However, such a terrifying existence was kneeling respectfully on one knee in front of a young man.
Although the young man looked extremely noble, except for the flashes of Qi that appeared from time to time, he looked almost like an ordinary person.
But whether it was the holy king kneeling on the ground or the old man whose cultivation was no worse than him, they all looked at the lazy-looking young man on the throne with extremely respectful expressions.
"Your Highness, my subordinates have already dispatched the Divine Guards to Yuelan City. They are just waiting for His Highness to arrive and take charge of the overall situation."
Divine Guards!
The hearts of several beautiful female cultivators who were dancing were trembling slightly. They knew very well who the Divine Guards were.
That is the strongest bodyguard beside the noble young man on the throne.
"The Divine Guard."
"Yes, Your Highness. Although many great sects have arrived in Yuelan City now, with the people of the Divine Guard here, no one can take advantage of it before Your Highness arrives."
Nalan, who was kneeling on one knee, was extremely confident.
"Where are the other imperial sects?"
The old man standing behind the throne frowned slightly. Although he believed that as long as their highness arrived at Yuelan City, everything would be a foregone conclusion. However, there were still many unpredictable changes, so it was necessary to plan in advance.
"Those emperor sects are all watching in secret. However, there are indeed some juniors from the emperor sect who have gone to Yuelan City. It seems that they have some ideas about the rumored ancient immortal mansion."
Nalan was extremely respectful, but there was a hint of disdain and sneer in his brows. Those emperors and great sects had no right to compete for the things that their highness was interested in.
"When His Highness arrives, they will naturally understand that even the Empress of the Emperor's Sect can only wait for His Highness to give them some scraps to send them off."
This statement is extremely arrogant and arrogant!
It can even make countless people in the three realms of heaven and earth become furious after hearing this!
But he spoke with full confidence, and what showed in his eyes was not deliberate flattery, but more like a kind of pride and pride from the heart.
Including the old man standing behind the throne, he also nodded slightly and said, "How can you allow them to get involved in the things that His Highness likes? It is His Highness's great kindness to be able to give them some soup."
Both of them are invincible strong men who have gone very far among the saints, so their visions are naturally different.
In their eyes, ordinary saints are nothing.
"Where's Yu Lingluo."
Finally, the young man on the throne stood up slightly from his half-lying position. His cold voice carried a supreme arrogance, like the monarch of heaven and earth, looking down on the people.
There was no emotion or joy in his eyes, it was like he was asking casually.
But in the main hall, the kneeling man heard the words and immediately lowered his head and replied, "Your Highness, my subordinates have discovered that Yu Lingluo appeared in Yuelan City. As His Highness said before, this woman wanted to complete the bet with His Highness.
The appointment did appear at the first opportunity."
It turns out that the young man on the throne is none other than the Son of God from the Ninth Level of Heaven, the most famous emperor in the three realms of heaven and earth!
A peerless genius who was jointly taught by nine great emperors and is even said to have greater luck and talent than Ye Tiandao of the Ye family in Dongzhou.
He was even given the title Son of God by one of the two holy places, Mount Wushen!
This kind of halo and status blessing is enough to make people feel frightened.
However, the most terrifying thing is the unfathomable cultivation of this son of God.
Including the old man and Nalan who had been following him for a long time, they still didn't know what kind of cultivation level their master had.
Son of God at the beginning of heaven!
This is the title of the young man on the throne!
It is also a title given by Wushenshan himself!
"A smart woman."
Tianchu Shenzi smiled coldly, no one could refuse him the woman he fell in love with.
Just like the many beautiful female cultivators dancing in the hall of the Immortal Palace, these female cultivators are either charming or pure, and their every smile is enough to arouse the most primitive desires in men's hearts.
More importantly, these female cultivators are not ordinary maids. Their cultivation level is at least at the Holy Emperor level.
Even among those big religions, it is considered a high position.
But even so, in front of him they were just maids trying to show off their softness and body.
Tianchu Shenzi seemed to be immersed in it, and in a flash, he had reached the center of the hall.
He stretched out his hand and hugged the two beautiful female cultivators next to him. He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't do anything yet. Help her get a fairy treasure in the dark, otherwise this game will not be fun."
After saying that, he laughed loudly, hugged the two beautiful female nuns and started to indulge.
The old man and Nalan had long been accustomed to it, so they quickly closed their eyes and then exited the hall respectfully.
They knew their master's temperament very well. The many female cultivators dancing in the hall were originally monks from some sects and aristocratic families.
Many of them have noble births like saintly princesses, and some are even strong men who have cultivated countless ideas.
But as long as his master sees him, there will only be one end.
Those maids are also the concubines of the Son of Heaven!
The two of them exited the hall and gradually secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nalan, since His Highness has said so, it seems that he has gradually lost patience with Yu Lingluo."
The old man had a strange look on his face and said calmly.
Nalan also nodded, "She thought she could get rid of His Highness's control, but little did she know that the outcome was already doomed from the very beginning when she was favored by His Highness."
As he spoke, he glanced towards the main hall intentionally or unintentionally.
Of course, the entire hall had already been covered by a divine light, and he would not force himself to peek into what was going on inside. He could only hear bursts of moans and laughter coming from it.
"It is her blessing to be favored by His Highness. When she becomes like them one day, she will naturally understand."