"Even so, I still feel embarrassed … This is like a middle-aged man and a child going to a private school together. Although they both benefit and the adults benefit more, it still feels like an adult bullying a child …"
Yun Yang sighed in self-deprecation.
The three rulers guffawed. Just like what Ximen Huanyu had said earlier, the opportunity to make fun of a ruler was too rare. It had to be grasped as it would not come again!
Of course, it was also because Yun Yang's improvement was too fast. Whether or not there would be a chance to make fun of him in the future was another matter altogether. Whether or not he dared to do so was the key!
No matter what kind of joke a ruler made, how many people dared to make fun of it? It was not because they could not, but because they did not dare to!
On the other side, Feng Potian, Huan Wenyuan, Lanting, Lie Kuangfeng, and the others were also feeling complicated and indescribable. At the same time, they deeply felt that the other Sons of God had really … died too unjustly. Yun Yang did not care about the position of the masters of the three heavenly palaces at all. It was the three rulers who fought for it, almost forcing it on him while crying and screaming. What was there to fight for?
It was such a figure who wanted to make Yun Yang an imaginary enemy, but in the end, they died in his hands one after another.
Going against such a powerhouse, if you don't die, who will?!
Now, it seemed that they were wronged but not wronged at all!
Yun Yang had now ascended to the same level as the three rulers. Even if he was still not there, his realm was already synchronized. How could such a character be interested in the position of palace master of the three heavenly palaces? Moreover, the Palace of Nine Supremes now possessed a foundation and influence that surpassed that of the three heavenly palaces.
Perhaps his overall ability was still inferior, but his potential had to be calculated the other way around. The former was like the rising sun, gradually flourishing, while the latter was like the sun that had passed the middle of the sky and would eventually set.
It was only a matter of time before he truly surpassed them.
Why would such a person come to fight for the position of palace lord with them?
They were no longer on the same level …
He even thought it was embarrassing to do the same thing as them and disdained to do it …
If he had known that this would happen, why did so many people die? In the end, wasn't it because he didn't have enough confidence in himself?
Huan Wenyuan, on the other hand, had another thought. When he first saw Yun Yang, he thought that he was just an amateur who had popped out of nowhere. Although he had some luck, it was only a bit of luck. Now, it seemed that he could only look up to him. How could the word 'luck' describe even a thousandth of it?
If such a person was born in the Three Great Heavenly Palaces, would he be able to grow to such a level? Would he perish early in the battle for power?!
Yun Yang was already a Saint now. Although he and the others had broken through to the Saint Lord level thousands of years ago, it was difficult for them to progress further. All of them had stopped at the first level of the Saint Lord level. The gap between them was too great!
No, come to think of it, how old was Yun Yang? How long had he been cultivating? They looked about the same age as Yun Yang, but that was only in appearance. In terms of actual age, how much older were they compared to Yun Yang?
Thinking of this, he could not help but sigh, and his morale became even lower.
Should I fight with Lanting for the position of Palace Lord? Or … go out to roam Jianghu? Or to kill demons?
…
As time passed, the flowing golden light within the barrier grew brighter while the blurry feeling that the barrier gave off became fainter.
Suddenly, amidst the howling wind, several beams of golden light shot out without warning!
Dongfang Haoran hollered, "The Light of Induction is here. Everyone, after entering, go and find your own opportunities. Don't fight each other and waste your energy!"
Ximen Fafu roared as well, "Yun Yang, they are all juniors. Don't lose your dignity!"
Yun Yang's nose twisted in anger.
'What do you mean by that? Are you worried that I'll harm your disciples inside?
Am I that kind of person? '
Unbeknownst to him, the three rulers were not worried that Yun Yang would harm them. Instead, they were worried that their juniors would do something inappropriate and offend Yun Yang. After all, there was a grudge between them. The death of the three rulers' children was not far away, proving that Yun Yang was not a magnanimous person. Once he struck, he would not show mercy.
The golden light grew brighter and brighter. Almost in the blink of an eye, the golden light expanded abruptly and turned into golden bridges, solidifying before their eyes.
The group confirmed the number again and again and fell into a state of shock.
What was going on?
Yun Yang, the Eagle King, and the four from the three celestial palaces were a total of six people who planned to enter the Supreme Heaven Pavilion, but seven beams of golden light had appeared!
Who would the remaining one be given to?
It was impossible for Dongfang Haoran and the other two.
However, other than the three of them, there were no other living people here!
Right at this moment, a grey shadow suddenly flew over. This person was completely shrouded in a chilling wind, and when he stood still, he was already bathed in golden light. What he saw was a guest wearing a crown and a yellow robe. This was a king?!
Everyone looked again, only to see that the Yin Qi surrounding the person was very strange, as if they could see the appearance of the person clearly, but to say that they could not really see it clearly, it made them click their tongues in wonder.
The newcomer chuckled and said, "The Concourse of the Underworld is here to join in as well. Lord Supreme Cloud, it's been a long time. "
Yun Yang's voice came from the golden light with a warm smile. "Are you Lord Yama?"
The gray shadow laughed. "Lord Supreme Cloud, you have a good memory. I am indeed Yama!"
Yun Yang's faint chuckle came again. "I've been wondering when the Concourse of the Underworld would appear in this realm, whether it was necessary for you to come to the Supreme Heaven Pavilion's selection this time. I didn't expect you all to come anyway."
King Yama's voice was heard again. "Honestly, we didn't want to come. Perhaps the next Supreme Heaven Pavilion's selection would be a better time for us to enter the realm, but … we really need a base here in the Bound of Universe. The underworld is newly established and everything has to start from scratch. We really have nothing, we desperately need to be acknowledged by this heaven and earth. We're not like the Celestial Court. The Celestial Court has existed for a long time. Even when it was destroyed and rebuilt, its foundation still exists. We, on the other hand, have no foundation at all, so we could only resort to this trick. "
Yun Yang said, "I see. But why are you here this time? "
King Yama wore a reluctant expression and said bitterly, "I didn't come willingly. No one was willing to come either … I lost the finger-guessing game, so I had to come …"
"…"
Everyone who heard King Yama's last sentence instinctively rolled their eyes.
This was a good thing that others could not even dream of, yet none of them were willing to come. The one who came in the end actually came because he lost the finger-guessing game …
This was even more arrogant than Yun Yang, who did not want adults to bully children!
Dongfang Haoran, Ximen Fafu, and the others frowned deeply, their suspicions clouding their minds.
Who was this person? What King Yama?
What organization did this person belong to?
Why did such an organization pop up out of nowhere?
Their tone was so arrogant, and their target was actually the same level as the three heavenly palaces!
Moreover, this fellow … why did he not look like a living person? However, he did not look like a dead person, much less a spirit. What was going on?
The three rulers' vision was incomparable to an ordinary person's. They had instantly noticed the peculiarity of King Yama's Concourse of the Underworld's cultivation method. The chilly wind, the gloomy clouds, and the air that obscured one's vision – it was not an ordinary cultivation method. How could they not be suspicious?
Yun Yang obviously knew about these questions, but why had he never mentioned them?
For hundreds of thousands of years, there had only been three heavenly palaces and at most, Tian Fa, who were qualified to enter the Supreme Heaven Pavilion's selection. No other sects were qualified.
It was only when the Residence of Nine Supremes rose and became the Palace of Nine Supremes, and when Yun Yang became a Saint and attained the level of a ruler that the Palace of Nine Supremes truly became another organization that was qualified to participate in the Supreme Heaven Pavilion's selection.
How could another one suddenly appear?
Yun Yang said, "Sigh, your cultivation methods are unique. Although they point to the path of Dao, there's another end to them. If you really continue on this path, I'm afraid … I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the mortal realm anymore … I know that my brothers have long known this and no longer have any doubts, but do you have any regrets? I can help. "
King Yanluo's voice grew deeper. "Lord Supreme Cloud is still wise and farsighted. After this selection, we'll really … Sigh, what's the point of saying all that? Brother Yun, we have you and your sect in the mortal realm anyway. If we have any needs, we'll naturally come to you. We won't hold back."
Yun Yang was beaming. "Well said, it's good that you won't hold back. I have about ten Qi of Yin here. Remember to bring them back for your brothers when you return."
"Qi of Yin?" King Yanluo exclaimed in delight. "Great! That's great … Brother Yun, how did you know that we're lacking this now? Do you have any more? How many more? We really need this. "
This fellow was really blunt.
Yun Yang laughed without feeling offended and said, "I'll try my best to gather them. However, this is something that the world of the living doesn't have, and it's even more taboo. I think we can only get fifteen at most. Any more and it'll be impossible. "
"Fifteen? That's more than enough! "
King Yanluo guffawed, obviously overjoyed. "We couldn't control it for now … but with this Qi of Yin, at most a year later … you know."
Yun Yang's expression was one of understanding. "Of course, of course, hahaha … but Tianxuan Continent, Old Marshal Qiu, Old Mistress Shangguan, Old Grand Commandant Fang … you all know them …"
King Yanluo guffawed. "I didn't hear anything. What did you say just now?"
"I didn't say anything." Yun Yang chortled, overjoyed.
Dongfang Haoran was dumbfounded. "What did they say? I didn't understand a single word. "
Ximen Haoran repeated, "Yes, I heard every word and understood them, but I don't know what they meant."
Beigong Liuli was speechless.
I thought both of you knew and waited for you to explain. In the end, both of you farted one after another. It's so smelly, it's all bullsh * t …
"They seem to have some sort of shady deal?"
"I think so too, but I don't understand …"
At this moment, the golden light on the other side surged again. The golden bridges beneath everyone's feet solidified, revealing a plaque on each bridge.
Lie Kuangfeng was the first to move, writing on the plaque, "East Celestial Palace, Lie Kuangfeng."
With the last stroke, the seven words suddenly glowed with a dazzling golden light. Then, Lie Kuangfeng disappeared along with the plaque.
"Western Heaven Holy Palace, Feng Potian."
"Northern Wasteland Demonic Palace, Mirage Abyss."
"Northern Wasteland Demonic Palace, Lanting."
"Tian Fa Holy Land, Ying Li."
The man in gray, King Yanluo, wrote, "Concourse of the Underworld, Yama."
Yun Yang thought about it and wrote, "Yun Yang."
He only wrote a name but did not fill in the Palace of Nine Supremes.
Still, the golden light shone brightly and disappeared.
When the seven people were gone, the golden bridge retracted abruptly and disappeared with a swoosh, as if it had never existed. The golden light that was still spinning dimmed as well.
…
Everything went smoothly, and everyone went in.
Only then did Dongfang Haoran turn his head in confusion.
"There are strange things every year, but not as many as this year. This old man has never seen such a strange thing in his life."
"With Yun Yang as an anomaly, everything is strange. What I'm more concerned about is that man in gray. What kind of organization is that King Yanluo and Concourse of the Underworld? Yun Yang seems to be very serious about it, and he's trying to befriend them."
"It's definitely extraordinary."
"Why do you think Yun Yang went in directly without writing his sect?"
"When did that Concourse of the Underworld come out?"
"They have the qualification to enter the Supreme Heaven Pavilion, but I've never heard of them before. This is unbelievable."
The three of them looked at each other, countless questions stuck in their chests, almost suffocating them to the point of illness.
The three of them had always boasted that they were experts who had everything in the world under their control. Who would have thought that so many things that they did not know about would happen today?
It was truly strange!
…
"Only three thousand and seven hundred words today, three hundred left to be filled tomorrow. gt;
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