The vast space was shrouded in an atmosphere of silence, and the faces of the people in the Nine Realms were not very good-looking.
The Imperial War was a tragic defeat. Except for Sikong Jing and Gu Changfeng, who won some glory in the two battles, all other battles were defeated. This made the people of the Nine Realms feel a little disappointed. Even the top geniuses actually lost.
They will also return home defeated.
"We lost the Imperial War, but we were slightly better in the Imperial War." The middle-aged Emperor said loudly, his eyes sweeping over the major forces in the Nine Regions, revealing a hint of majesty, and then said: "Even though the Nine Regions
Tianjiao's strength is somewhat beyond my imagination, but it's still not outstanding enough."
After saying these words, many people in the Nine Regions showed their sharp eyes and looked at each other with unkind expressions.
Not outstanding enough?
Is this person blind?
So many peerless figures in the Imperial Realm took action, how magnificent it was, and Di Shifeng and others were defeated. If such figures are not outstanding enough, then what are the defeated people?
Emperor Shifeng, how could he have the dignity to claim to be a genius?
Qin Xuan and Yi Min stared at each other. They knew that the middle-aged Di family's words actually had a hidden meaning. In order to provoke some disputes, after all, they were unknown. To plunder the territory of the Nine Realms, a name was still needed.
However, they will not give it a chance easily.
Yi Min took a step forward and was about to say something.
I only heard an old and ethereal voice coming: "You have come from afar, I am sorry to welcome you from afar, I am disrespectful!"
This voice seemed to come out of nothingness, and everyone present stared at it, looking in one direction.
Many disciples of Xiangtian Palace showed a look of joy, the palace master is finally here.
A series of transcendental auras descended from the sky. The leader was none other than Old Man Tianji. He was wearing a white robe, with white hair and white beard flying in the wind, revealing a fairy-like temperament, as if he was an enlightened immortal.
He is a peerless master. At a glance, he feels that he is unfathomable and his realm cannot be glimpsed.
After Old Man Tianji, many figures stepped forward in the void one after another. They all exuded a powerful and boundless aura. The holy power was so majestic that it swept through the endless void and oppressed the heaven and earth.
The Lord of Ice, Lord of Thunder, Lord of Fire, Lord of Desolation... the Lords of many divine palaces stood in a row with Old Man Tianji, while the saints from other palace-level forces stood behind them, highlighting the gap in status.
Each of the Lords of the Shrine has been on the holy path for many years, and their strength is extremely terrifying, comparable to that of ordinary saints.
The Old Man of the Sun and the Moon and the Saints of the Ten Directions are closer to the front. Although they have not entered the Holy Path for a long time, the Holy Path they have forged is very powerful, and their strength is stronger than ordinary saints.
Then there are the Saints such as the Qin Demon, the Qin Saint, the Qingyun Sword Saint, and the Jiuxian.
Ximen Guyan and Ling Lueye's Qin Dao attainments are unmatched by those of Tianxuan, but in terms of combat prowess, there are still many saints who are better than them.
At this moment, people from the five major forces from the outside world all looked at the figures walking out of the void. A deep meaning flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Di family. He stared at the figure of old man Tianji, and his heart trembled slightly. That was the so-called
The old man Tianji who is the most wise man in Tianxuan?
At this time, I saw an extraordinary figure walking out from beside Old Man Tianji and walking towards the direction of Sanqing Immortal Palace. It was Zhuge Xuan.
Zhuge Xuan, he did not want to be ranked with Old Man Tianji, so he returned directly to his own camp to express his position.
Old Man Tianji glanced at Zhuge Xuan's figure and said nothing. He already knew Zhuge Xuan's thoughts and wanted to cause chaos in the Nine Realms and further strengthen the status of Sanqing Immortal Palace.
In the direction of the Di clan, the middle-aged Di clan stepped out, raised his hands in the direction of Old Man Tianji and said: "Haotian Island, Emperor Yu of the Di clan, came here to pay homage to Old Man Tianji!"
Even though Di's family is a descendant of God Haotian and owns a vast island in the outside world, Di Yu still has to lower his posture in front of Old Man Tianji and take the initiative to salute him.
This has nothing to do with position or realm, it just depends on Old Man Tianji’s status in the Nine Realms and his contribution to the Nine Realms.
For such a noble and respected senior, Di Yu was willing to put aside all his pride and pay homage to him. Moreover, Old Man Tianji's own cultivation level was far above him, so he should bow to him.
However, there was silence in the space. Di Yu frowned and looked up in the direction of Old Man Tianji, only to see that Old Man Tianji was not looking at him at all, but was looking at the sky above.
Di Yu couldn't help but cast a sharp look in his eyes. Has he been discovered yet?
"You guys have been watching for a long time, don't you want to come out and meet us?" Old Man Tianji still stared into the void and uttered a faint voice.
The endless crowd showed a trace of doubt and looked in the direction of Old Man Tianji's sight, only to see that it was an empty space with nothing, not even the slightest breath coming out. Who was Old Man Tianji talking to?
"Sure enough, are there saints from the outside world coming?" A dazzling brilliance flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He had long expected that things would not be so simple. There must be some powerful people coming from the outside world.
Didn't show up.
Within a moment, powerful fluctuations came out of that space, and dozens of figures walked out of the void. They were all of outstanding temperament, transcendent and refined, and the powerful radiance of the Holy Path flowed in each person. Obviously, they all
It is the realm of the holy way.
The Saints of the Nine Realms looked at those saints, their eyes flashing with sharpness. There were more than a dozen saints coming. It seemed that the outside world came with strong determination.
However, it is still a bit naive to want to shake the Nine Realms with just these people.
"Old Tianji, we've been together for more than 20,000 years now. How are you doing lately?" An old man from the Di family looked at Old Man Tianji and said. This old man was wearing a green shirt, with a face on his face.
It is full of wrinkles, but its eyes are extremely bright, sometimes projecting a terrifying edge.
"Emperor's Mausoleum." Old Man Tianji also looked at the old man in green clothes, with a bright smile on his old face, extremely peaceful, and said: "Not bad, in this precious land of the Nine Realms, the old man lives a very happy life."
"Perhaps you will have different feelings if you go to other places." Di Ling's eyes showed a hint of deep meaning.
"I'm getting older and don't want to move around anymore. I still want to stay in the Nine Realms." Old Man Tianji waved his hand and said: "Besides, the Nine Realms are the center of Tianxuan. I think there is no place more spiritual than here.
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"Some things can only be known by trying them, right?" Di Ling said again, his tone seemed to be a little more serious.
"Some things, without trying it, you already know what the outcome will be." Old Man Tianji said with a calm look.
A hidden edge shot out from Emperor Ling's eyes, Old Man Tianji, is this warning him not to touch the Nine Realms?
The faces of the crowd became a little more solemn, and they all noticed that the atmosphere in the space was a little subtle at this moment.
The conversation between two peerless men in the air sounded like an ordinary conversation between old friends, but there was something hidden in the words, and there was a hidden edge.
The Dragon Lord glanced at the people around the imperial mausoleum, and said in a majestic voice: "Everyone, what force do you come from?"
"Kunpeng tribe." A strong middle-aged man said loudly, with a sharp look between his eyebrows, and his whole body was filled with a domineering and violent aura, like a god of war.
"Tianjian Villa."
"The Beast King Clan."
"Rakshasa Gate."
Voices came out one after another. There was only one person coming to the Rakshasa Gate, and he was a very handsome young man with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. He was gentle and elegant. At a glance, it was easy to be unconsciously attracted by the indifferent and extraordinary aura about him.
Attracted by his temperament and amazed by his appearance.
Many people looked at the young man and were surprised. This saint who came to the Rakshasa Gate was so young, which was really surprising.
The young man stood out among the many saints, and he was particularly conspicuous. He was too young. The saints from other forces were at least middle-aged, and some were even octogenarians. But he looked like he was only around thirty years old.
However, after martial artists practice to a high level, they can change their appearance and stay young forever. Therefore, it is difficult to judge how old a person is just by their appearance.
They may look like they are only in their twenties, but in fact they have been practicing for thousands of years. There are many people like this.
"Third Senior Brother." Li Sheng and Xu Qing walked up to the young man and shouted softly.
"Yes." The young man nodded slightly, with a gentle smile on his handsome face. He turned to look at Xu Qing and warned: "Now you know, although the Cloud Piercer Needle is powerful, it is not invincible."
Hearing this, Xu Qing looked a little embarrassed and lowered his head in silence.
When the young man saw this, he showed a look of helplessness. This little junior brother... is usually spoiled!
When the people from the Nine Regions and the other four major forces heard the conversation between the young man and Xu Qing, their hearts trembled and they looked at the young man in disbelief.
Is this handsome young man the third disciple of the Rakshasa Sect Master?
Rumor has it that the second disciple of the Rakshasa Sect brought a group of people from the Rakshasa Sect to a large force, and in one night, they bloodbathed that force with extremely ruthless methods. The name of the Rakshasa Sect frightened countless people.
What appeared before them now was the third disciple of the Rakshasa Sect Master.
They saw how powerful Xu Qing was. Although Li Sheng did not take action, he dared to threaten the Sealed Heavenly Palace before. His courage was also shocking.
Although this third disciple looks gentle and elegant, making people feel very approachable, no one really thinks so. Many times, what they see on the surface is actually the opposite of the truth.
"Are you the third disciple of Rakshasa Sect Master?" Lord Lei's eyes fell on the young man and he asked.
"Exactly." The young man smiled and nodded: "My name is Ji Lanfeng. I have met Senior Lei Lord."
When everyone heard this, a gleam of sharpness shone in their eyes.
As the third disciple of the Rakshasa Sect Master, Ji Lanfeng makes people feel so comfortable, humble, polite, and well-behaved. He does not look like a disciple taught by a god-killing figure, but rather like a man who has read poetry and books.