Zi Daoyang was the son of Zidi, the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings.
But at this moment, he was being held by the neck in the air. It was as though that old man could take his life with a single thought.
All the geniuses were incomparably nervous. The eyes of the gray-robed old man stared at Zi Daoyang, as though he could see through Zi Daoyang with a single glance.
"BOOM!" An intense fluctuation abruptly gushed out as a voice rang out from Zi Daoyang's body, "Sir, who are you?"
"This isn't Zi Daoyang's voice." The expressions of the crowd trembled. Zidi, it must be the Immortal Emperor Zidi of the Immortal Realms.
The eyes of the old man could see through everything, he was still staring at Zi Daoyang. In his eyes, the silhouette of Zidi appeared.
"Who am I? And who are you? " The gray-robed old man still didn't release Zi Daoyang. His voice was filled with the vicissitudes of time. He had forgotten who he was, forgotten everything.
"This seat is Zidi of the immortal realms. My son is here to temper himself, I hope that you can show mercy to him." Zidi's voice rang out again. The eyes of the gray-robed old man flashed as he faintly spoke, "Zidi... your strength isn't bad. Should I release your son?"
He seemed to be mumbling to himself. Zi Daoyang radiated a terrifying aura, yet the gray-robed old man's palm was filled with boundless might. The entire space was filled with an extreme pressure. He stared into Zi Daoyang's eyes and spoke, "Zidi, are you resisting me? Forget it. Since your son is already here, I'll release him. "
After speaking, the gray-robed old man flung Zi Daoyang's body far away. Upon seeing this scene, the hearts of the crowd trembled. Before this old man, let alone Zi Daoyang, he didn't even care about Zidi. Naturally, it was also possible that this mysterious old man had already forgotten everything. He didn't know anything at all.
However, such an existence still remained here. Why exactly was he doing this?
The gaze of the mysterious old man turned to the geniuses. His empty eyes seemed to be able to see through everyone's eyes with a single glance.
"Too weak. What's the point of having so many weak people here?" The old man sighed, causing everyone to be speechless. These geniuses of the City of Ancient Emperors were actually said by this mysterious old man to be too weak. What sort of characters were these geniuses in the eyes of this mysterious old man?
"Forget it, let's leave it to fate." The mysterious old man sighed again. After that, he soared into the air and pointed at the place where the pure emperor qi was. His silhouette flickered as he directly disappeared. The crowd couldn't even see how he left. His speed was so fast that they couldn't even follow him with their eyes.
"What an old monster." Jun Mengchen mumbled, silently heaving a sigh of relief. As the sound of his voice faded, he suddenly felt a terrifying might descending from the skies. Jun Mengchen's countenance stiffened, he only saw a palm descending from the skies, directly lifting him up.
"Mengchen …" Qin Wentian's expression changed. "Senior, please show mercy."
"Among these people, you can be considered one of the stronger ones. I won't kill you, you can go over as well." With a flick of the palm, Jun Mengchen's body was directly flung forward, towards the gray region.
The palm directly vanished, as though no one had ever been here. Such might caused everyone to shut their mouths, not daring to say anything more.
"Let's go." Everyone continued forward, staring at the two different auras soaring up into the clouds. Many questions appeared in the hearts of everyone. Was this place really the ruins of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor?
These two completely different auras were both left behind by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor?
Or could it be that other than the Brahma Heavenly Emperor, there was another ancient emperor's remnant here?
Finally, the crowd arrived at the center of the two different auras. These were the remnants of two ancient caves. On the left was a gloomy and cold gray aura, while on the right was a pure emperor qi that shone with boundless golden light. Upon arriving here, everyone couldn't help but hesitate. Where should they go?
"Little Rascal is inside." Qin Wentian stared at the gray cave. This ancient cave was located here, and its aura towered up into the sky. This was a remnant left behind by an ancient emperor countless years ago, yet it still exuded such a majestic aura.
"This should be left behind by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor." The crowd stared at the aura on the left. The Brahma Heavenly Emperor was once a ruthless character whose name shook the immortal realms. He had once killed eight immortal emperors in a single battle. How terrifying was he? His aura would definitely be filled with a towering coldness, incomparably tyrannical, just like the aura on the left.
"Where do you guys want to go?" Qin Wentian asked.
Qing 'er didn't reply. She naturally chose to follow Qin Wentian.
"I want to go to both sides. I don't mind." Hua Taixu calmly spoke.
"I will go to the right, Mengchen should be there." Zi Qingxuan spoke when she sensed the pure aura.
"I want to go to the right as well." Namhwang Yunxi spoke.
"In that case, Qing 'er and I will go to the left. Nanfeng, the three of you will go to the right. Nanfeng, please take care of the others." Qin Wentian spoke. He definitely had to see how Little Rascal was doing. Qing 'er would be with him, and Nanfeng was strong enough to take care of the other three.
"Right." Namhwang Yunxi nodded. After which, the six of them split up. Qin Wentian and Qing 'er walked to the left.
There were people heading to the left and right as well. There were more people heading to the left. This was naturally because of the rumors of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor. The deeds of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor were simply too shocking.
Qin Wentian and Qing 'er stepped into the cave. This cave seemed to be formed naturally, but the aura it exuded was something that was formed later on. Upon entering the cave, there were many corpses on the ground. This caused the crowd to feel nervous. Seems like this place wasn't so easy to enter. If they were the slightest bit careless, their lives might be in danger.
"Ancient coffins." At this moment, the crowd saw that there were a few stone platforms in front of the cave. There were actually coffins there. These coffins were forged from special materials and wouldn't decay even after tens of millions of years.
"Zi Daoyang is over there." At this moment, the crowd saw Zi Daoyang sitting cross-legged at the side of the cave, as though he was resting with his eyes closed.
"What's wrong with him?"
"What's inside these coffins?"
The crowd walked forward step by step. An instant later, someone walked towards the coffins and peered inside.
The eyes of the geniuses turned to that person, only to see his eyes peering into the coffins.
"ARGH!" A miserable scream rang out as that person retreated explosively, directly slamming into the ground. This scream was extremely miserable, causing numerous gazes to land on him. Everyone only saw that the eyes of that person were bleeding, an extremely terrifying sight to behold.
"What's that?" The countenances of the crowd froze as they stared at the coffins. The other geniuses who wanted to glance at the coffins all halted their steps, not daring to take another step forward.
"BOOM!" The hearts of the crowd pounded as a strange sound rang out from within the coffins. After which, they saw a pair of hands placed on the sides of the coffin. This pair of hands was incomparably pale, without a hint of blood. A cold and sinister aura enveloped the entire cave, causing everyone to feel nervous.
After which, the crowd saw a head popping out from the coffin. This head turned and stared at the crowd. With just a single glance, everyone felt an intense pain in their eyes, as though they had been pierced by a blood-colored arrow. A powerful will directly gushed into the minds of the crowd, and they felt as though they had fallen into a blood-colored world. A terrifying figure that seemed like a sovereign of the world stood before them, wielding a blood-colored long hair, as though it was passing judgment on them.
Qin Wentian was the same as everyone else. When that pair of eyes turned over, everyone experienced the same thing. He struggled to break free as he stared fixedly at the figure in the coffin. This was an incomparably majestic figure that seemed to be the hegemon of the world, exuding boundless divine might.
"Eight coffins." Qin Wentian noticed that there were eight coffins in the cave. This meant that there were eight such existences.
"Great Emperor …" A terrifying voice rang out in Qin Wentian's mind. These eight existences, were they the eight peak-stage immortal emperors who had died in battle back then?
Their corpses were placed here by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor?
"DONG, DONG …." Terrifying sounds could be heard as strange movements could be heard from the other seven coffins. Numerous hands appeared next to the coffins, and numerous figures appeared, standing up from the coffins. The instant they opened their eyes, they all emitted an unparalleled aura.
"BOOM!" One of them stepped out. With a thunderous boom, all the geniuses in the cave were crushed to the ground, prostrating themselves, including Zi Daoyang who had his eyes closed in meditation.
Among the crowd, the # 8 ranker on the Immortal Ascension Rankings, Bone Devil, struggled to walk forward. His eyes were fixed on a figure that crawled out of a coffin. This figure radiated a dazzling light, and there seemed to be a mysterious energy within it.
"Junior Bone Devil pays my respects to Ancestor." Gu Mo knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to the figure. However, the figure's body trembled, and suddenly, an arm seemed to appear from nothingness, directly grabbing Gu Mo and lifting him up. The pair of empty eyes stared at Gu Mo.
"Ancestor, I'm from the Bone Race, your descendant!" Bone Devil's countenance drastically changed as he shouted.
"This Bone Devil is a member of the Bone Race that has existed for countless years in the immortal realms. The figure that walked out of the coffin is actually an ancestor of Bone Devil. This is an immortal emperor, the immortal emperors who were killed by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor back then. To think that their bodies weren't destroyed. The Brahma Heavenly Emperor brought them here and placed them in these coffins," someone exclaimed in shock.
Immortal Emperors, eight immortal emperors. Have they all died?
In that case, what was this figure that appeared before them? Did the Brahma Heavenly Emperor refine them into puppets?
Upon thinking of this, the hearts of the crowd pounded. Immortal-emperor puppets, this …
The ancestor of the Bone Race stared at Bone Devil, his empty eyes devoid of any emotions. Did he still have any remnant consciousness?
"BOOM!" The ancestor of the Bone Race flung Bone Devil's body through the air, slamming heavily into the wall. Bone Devil's broken bones healed as he inclined his head and stared at his ancestor. A look of reluctance could be seen in his eyes. His ancestor was actually refined into a puppet by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor?
"Brahma Heavenly Emperor, you are so ruthless. Is your inheritance here?" Bone Devil stared into the depths of the cavern.
"Inheritance? What kind of ability is the inheritance of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor? Out of all the ancient emperors in the immortal realms, only a few could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Brahma Heavenly Emperor in the ancient records. He was proficient in more than just one type of ability. " The hearts of everyone trembled. If the inheritance of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor was really here, what kind of storm would it cause?!
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