Jian Wushuang and Huiqing finally met.
In fact, they had met many times, but they had never had the chance to meet.
"Brother Wushuang!" Huiqing's eyes lit up.
Jian Wushuang was also very happy. In the Disambiguation Temple, Hui Qing was the only person he had a friendship with. Furthermore, she was someone he could trust completely.
"How many years has it been?"
In the blink of an eye, almost 10,000 years had passed.
The two of them set up a barrier and began to talk about their experiences over the years.
Jian Wushuang's own matters were really difficult to talk about, so he could only vaguely talk about it. Huiqing also knew that it had not been easy for him over the years, so she did not ask much.
However, he learned some things from Huiqing about the Tomb God Mountain.
The Tomb God Mountain was as cruel as the Original Star.
On the Original Star, it was very difficult for at least Dao Lords to die.
However, in the Tomb God Mountain, even many Ultimate Dao Lords had died over the years.
A comfortable environment could be found anywhere, but it depended on one's strength.
Powerful Imperial Lords, like Shang, could not threaten him in the Disambiguation Temple. They had all gone to the River of Spacetime.
They had even explored the River of Spacetime and killed countless sixth-stage and peak-stage Chaos beasts.
They had almost walked through the entire River of Spacetime.
After all, it was not like the ancient Moluo Spacetime, which was much stronger than their River of Spacetime.
In this River of Spacetime, the number of sixth-stage Imperial Lords was less than the natives of the four great mystic realms.
The only difference was that the quality was much higher.
In the River of Spacetime, there were countless universes.
There were many experts born. In terms of fourth-stage Imperial Lords, there were probably countless times more than the four great mystic realms. However, there was almost no difference between fifth-stage Imperial Lords, and sixth-stage Imperial Lords were inferior to the four great mystic realms.
From Jian Wushuang's perspective, there were probably more than ten thousand rank six Imperial Emperors in the Earth Domain's Tiannan alone.
There were at least thousands of countries like the Great Xia.
In addition to some sixth-stage Imperial Lords who traveled alone, tens of thousands were conservative.
Huiqing's expression froze as she recalled something. She hurriedly introduced, "Brother Wushuang, this is my disciple, Jiang Shang!"
"Junior Jiang Shang greets Senior Wushuang!" Jiang Shang revealed a smile, but in his heart, he was wary of Jian Wushuang.
She had always felt that this person had some kind of evil aura, which was very similar to her brother's murderer.
Although Jian Wushuang already knew, he still revealed a surprised expression.
That little novice monk now had a disciple. Furthermore, the master and disciple were both peak Rank Five Sovereign Emperors.
However, since it was their first meeting, Jian Wushuang still took out a treasure from his mustard seed as a greeting gift.
The Soul Locking Jade was something he obtained from the Great Prince Mo Luo's mustard seed after killing him. It was considered a rare treasure.
The other party might not necessarily take a liking to him, but his intentions were clear.
Jian Wushuang handed this item to Jiang Shang and smiled faintly. "The two of you are now Sovereign Emperors. Don't dislike it!"
Jiang Shang took the Soul Locking Jade, thanked Zhang Xuan, and fell silent.
Not long after, Zhen Wuyang also arrived.
Huiqing hurriedly removed the barrier.
"Jian Wushuang!" Zhen Wuyang no longer had the lofty dignity he once had. What replaced it was a gentle demeanor.
Seeing him, Jian Wushuang hurriedly bowed and said respectfully, "Greetings, Sovereign Emperor!"
"You're too polite. Our statuses are the same now. There's no need for this!"
He chatted a lot with Zhen Wuyang, talking about the young Sovereign Emperor and Gong Ziyan.
However, they had all perished.
The Disambiguation Temple had captured all the Derived Immortals and then carried out a cruel selection.
None of the Derived Immortals in the Dasi Region had been able to enter the Tombstone Mountain. The furthest they had gone was to the Original Star, where they had perished at the hands of the Devouring Demon Monarch.
Some retired ones had returned to the Dasi Region and told Zhen Wuyang's Dharma body.
At that moment, they had all undergone a great change.
Facing those people whom they were extremely familiar with, although they had perished, they did not feel any sadness.
Especially Zhen Wuyang. Those who had perished were his children, but he did not feel any regret.
In their opinion, those who had been selected were all experts. Those who had perished were all weak. There was nothing to feel sorry for.
Believing in the strong was the way of the king and also the way of the tyrant.
Everything had to be looked forward. Jian Wushuang had also walked out of the mortal world and had done many foolish things. He had once given up everything for his Dao companion, but in the blink of an eye, it had become a dream.
Why not let everything that had happened in the past turn into a line and float there?
The two of them only briefly talked about some of the things that had happened in the past. They talked more about the murals here.
Those who had seen the murals were all shocked!
Predicting the future!
If it was a short-term prediction, it would not be a big deal.
If Jian Wushuang were to predict the future of a mortal, it could be said that he was almost certain of success.
However, if he were to predict the future of an Sovereign Emperor, it would be difficult.
Even if he was also an Sovereign Emperor, he would not be able to tell.
Especially from the ancient times until now.
This was simply unbelievable. At the Tombstone Mountain, they had never heard of such a thing.
However, their appearances appeared on the murals of this place.
They had also suspected that this scene had appeared on the mural when they entered.
However, three of them did not have faces or auras. If they had changed when they entered, why did the murals not show Jian Wushuang, Huiqing, and Jiang Shang's faces?
If that were true, it would be too terrifying.
Originally, Zhen Wuyang and the others wanted to send a message to True Spirit but discovered that they could not contact the outside world.
Just as everyone was feeling confused, Jian Wushuang felt that something was wrong.
Where did Zi Shan, the first person to enter the Third Seat Palace, go?
Ever since he entered, he hadn't seen anyone at all.
It would be fine if a few people had disappeared. However, he was the only one who had disappeared.
He was the first to enter.
He disappeared!
The others did not pay much attention, but Jian Wushuang started to feel wary.
Even Rank 5 Sovereign Emperors had entered.
With Zi Shan's strength, he should have been able to enter.
Could there be something strange about this place?
Just at this moment, the hall trembled. Jian Wushuang and the others looked up. It would have been better if they did not look. When they did, they were frightened to the point of prostrating.
Rank 6 Sovereign Emperors and even Ultimate Sovereign Emperors felt their juniors break out in cold sweat.
Dozens of corpses floated above their heads.
Normally, these were just corpses. Even mortals would not be afraid of them, let alone experts like them.
However, when they looked closely, they realized that these corpses were none other than their own bodies.
"Rumble …!"
Jian Wushuang's scalp went numb. He quickly retreated and looked down at his arm.
His other clone had shattered long before the Soul Leaving Path. In order to not be discovered by others, he had shattered it long ago.
Now, it was his main body. All the supreme treasures were on him. When he raised his arm, his sleeve exploded, revealing the Torch Dragon Arm. All of this was real.
However, why was his physical body hanging above? Furthermore, his face was clearly that of a corpse. His complexion was ashen.
Everyone present was shocked.
Could it be that they had already died?
That was impossible!
Jian Wushuang sucked in a breath of cold air.
Beads of sweat appeared on the others' foreheads.
Imperial Lord Tian Toad could not accept this. He directly attacked a Rank 5 Sovereign Emperor from the Doyen Palace. While no one was on guard, he smashed the Rank 5 Sovereign Emperor's head with a palm strike. Instantly, a bloody mist rose.
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