Moon Nation, Moon Palace, Heavenly Mystery Palace.
The huge black Heaven's Secret Monument was solemn. Countless golden runes were swimming inside like tadpoles. Drawing upon the endless power of heaven and earth, but not releasing it.
Yue Changkong, who was clad in violet robes with coiling dragons, stood before the Heavenly Fate Monument. His palms were so white that they were almost translucent. Although he was the Emperor of the Moon Nation and wielded great power, he was still as insignificant as a mortal in front of the mysterious Tian Ji Monument.
"Imperial Tutor, the Heaven Secret Monument is known to be omniscient. Why can't we find any information about Zi Ye?"
Yue Changkong asked with some disappointment.
State Advisor Yue Guanshan smiled bitterly. The Emperor was asking a question he already knew the answer to, but he couldn't act dumb. He could only follow the Emperor's wishes and say, "The Heaven's Origin Sector is mysterious and unfathomable. Legend has it that it is the residence of the gods. The Tian Ji Monument only covers the East Continent, so it's normal that it can't reach other spaces. "
"Is Zi Ying still not willing to return?" Yue Changkong frowned as he suddenly asked.
Yue Guanshan was somewhat astonished. Yue Changkong's sudden change was as sudden as the sharpness of a sword, causing him to feel an immense pressure.
Clearly, this time around, Yue Changkong was extremely serious. He couldn't be half-hearted anymore. After pondering for a while, Yue Guanshan said, "Zi Ying is not willing to come back."
"Nonsense." Yue Changkong unhappily reprimanded, "What kind of situation is this? Our country is in danger but she is still throwing a tantrum. Isn't she from the Yue Family? "
Yue Changkong's words were heavy but also logical. Yue Guanshan had no way of explaining to Yue Ziying and could only remain silent.
"In the past, when she threw a tantrum and refused to come home, it was fine. But now, danger lurked everywhere. If they were not careful, the Heaven Martial City of the Barbarian Race would almost be destroyed. You're still throwing a tantrum? Do you really think this is a game?! "
The more Yue Changkong spoke, the angrier he got. His scholarly face turned ashen. "If it was in the past when she was the Sword King of the world, she would still be able to dominate an area. But now, there were as many experts as there were clouds. Without the Divine Artifact that protects the nation, her cultivation is nothing! "
Yue Guanshan could only sigh. Yue Changkong's words were a little exaggerated but they were basically the truth. Ever since the emergence of Gao Zhengyang, the world seemed to be in chaos.
Originally, a Type 9 powerhouse could look down on the world and roam everywhere. Everyone felt that a Stage 9 powerhouse was unreachable. But ever since Gao Zhengyang came into being, killing Tier 9 powerhouses was like cutting grass. Along the way, he had killed countless Tier 9 powerhouses.
Only then did the people of the world know that a Ninth Stage powerhouse was also very weak. It wasn't that difficult to kill them.
The royal family of the seven nations and the Taoist sects that controlled the human race could not suppress Gao Zhengyang. The original power structure of the Human Race had been severely tested in these conflicts.
News of what Gao Zhengyang had done in the Nine Ringed Mountain had spread. News such as the Demon race's large-scale invasion, Heaven Martial City's imminent destruction, and Gao Zhengyang's efforts to turn the tide spread like wildfire. Most people scoffed at the news.
The royal families of the seven countries did not dare to underestimate them. They had the Tian Ji Monument. Everything that happened within the area covered by the Tian Ji Monument could be investigated. Although the Nine Ringed Mountain was a different world, some information could still be verified.
From all aspects of the situation, Gao Zhengyang had indeed fought with the Demon race on the Nine Ringed Mountain. The battle was extremely intense, and the level of power involved was also very high.
The investigation could at least prove that Gao Zhengyang's martial arts had advanced to the next level, and was so strong that he could no longer be suppressed. Even Lu Jiuyuan, the number one in the world, did not dare to say that he could defeat Gao Zhengyang.
Only now did the royal families of the seven nations take Gao Zhengyang seriously. In the past, they had used traditional rules to measure Gao Zhengyang. They thought that Gao Zhengyang alone, no matter how strong he was, would not be able to achieve anything. Internally, he would instead be hindering Formless in the Buddhist sect. Externally, Gao Zhengyang had enemies all over the world. He could not achieve anything great.
In these two years, Gao Zhengyang had used one glorious battle record after another to prove his strength, and that he alone could hold up the heavens and turn the tides.
No matter what organization or power it was, none of them could withstand a strike from the Dragon King Halberd in Gao Zhengyang's hands.
Even the powerful Demon Race army suffered a crushing defeat at Gao Zhengyang's hands. Regardless of whether the various nations were willing or not, they had to face Gao Zhengyang's strength and acknowledge his corresponding status.
With regards to the arrogant and unruly Gao Zhengyang, the various nations also felt a headache. This was especially so for the Fire Country, Wind Country, and the other nations that had enmity with Gao Zhengyang. They were incomparably fearful of him. Before anyone could suppress Gao Zhengyang, they would use a more cautious attitude when facing Gao Zhengyang.
The best method was to rely on the divine weapon to fight against Gao Zhengyang. No one was a match for Gao Zhengyang, but the divine weapon had the power to slay gods and devils. A mere Gao Zhengyang couldn't be considered anything before the divine weapon.
With his relationship with Yue Qingxue, Yue Changkong wasn't worried about Gao Zhengyang. Hence, he was confident that he would be able to invite Gao Zhengyang to the Mystic Moon Sword Discourse because of this relationship. The seven nations could use this chance to have a good chat with Gao Zhengyang.
Yue Changkong had given so much face, the other six nations naturally had to pay a great price as well. The devil race would soon enter the human world. Before that, the seven nations needed to coordinate their interests.
At this time, the Moon God Capital needed experts to guard the place.
Yue Ziying was alone outside and was no different from an ordinary ninth-ranked expert. Only in the Moon God Capital would she be able to unleash the full might of the Royal Heavenly Six Dao Sword.
Compared to the survival of the Moon Country, personal grudges should be placed aside. As a peak expert of the Moon Clan, Yue Ziying should have such an understanding. Hence, Yue Changkong expressed his dissatisfaction towards the Imperial Preceptor.
After throwing a tantrum, Yue Changkong flicked his sleeves and left.
Yue Guanshan, who remained in the Heavenly Fate Hall, let out a long sigh. He formed hand seals and activated the Heavenly Fate Monument. Through the incomparably powerful Heavenly Fate Monument, he contacted Yue Ziying who was far away and conveyed Yue Changkong's attitude.
Finally, Yue Guanshan persuaded, "The war between the human world and the devil world concerns the luck of humanity. Ziying, you are alone in the sea, it's the same as not getting involved. You can avoid conflict but you won't be able to share the luck of humanity. It's not wise. "
On a small island in the Eastern Sea millions of miles away, Yue Ziying stood at the edge of a cliff and stared at the boundless blue sea.
Yue Guanshan's persuasion was very logical. The luck of humanity was ethereal and illusory. In truth, it was all sorts of resources and opportunities. Simply speaking, the experts who participated in the war would definitely receive the full support of the various nations. All sorts of resources would be given to them. By taking responsibility, they would be able to share the luck.
"Qingyu, come over here." Yue Ziying's divine sense controlled her sword intent, transforming into a voice that entered Yue Qingyu's ears.
Yue Qingyu who was in seclusion was stimulated by her divine sense. Her Icesoul Divine Light Sword transformed into a snow-colored sword beam that soared up into the sky and instantly landed beside Yue Ziying.
"Little aunt, is there something you need?" Yue Qingyu exited her seclusion. Her mood was extremely radiant and her smile was even more radiant than the sunlight.
"Gao Zhengyang wants to go to the Moon God Capital. I want to go and meet him."
Yue Ziying asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"Little aunt, you must bring me along. I really miss him … "Yue Qingyu grew excited the moment she heard that Gao Zhengyang was mentioned. She didn't hold back and hugged her little aunt's arm, acting cute.
"Hehe, the sword competition in the Divine Capital …"
Yue Ziying coldly laughed, "Do you know a saying?"
"Mhm?" Yue Qingyu had a puzzled look on her face, she didn't know what her little aunt meant.
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