The Battle of the Qinling Mountains was recorded in the annals of the Gods' Continent. The "God Emperor" Shen Lang had single-handedly fought the Qin Emperor and the Green Emperor.
The Green Emperor had been forced to self-destruct, and the Qin Emperor had been killed. The Qin family only existed in name, and the various great powers that had participated in the siege of Shen Lang had also fallen apart. When the leaders of these great powers had besieged Shen Lang, they had already started to disperse their disciples. By the time Shen Lang had destroyed these great powers, they had already become empty shells.
Shen Lang did not pursue and kill the disciples of these great powers. They were not worth Shen Lang's time.
Bang!!!
The gavel was knocked down. In a luxurious restaurant, an old man with a ruddy face and a stooped figure took a sip of tea.
This old man was a famous storyteller in the Southern Mountains. According to some well-informed people, this old man was a member of the largest intelligence organization in the Gods' Continent, Tingfeng Hall. He knew the details of some of the great battles between the great powers, and then he would tell them in his storytelling.
There had been many people who had wanted to learn some secrets from Wu Ming. However, regardless of whether they had tried to coerce or bribe him, they had all been warned by the mysterious great powers in the end, and they had all given up.
"Old Man Wu, continue. Where did the God Emperor go in the end?"
A warrior asked as he slammed the table.
The God Emperor, "Shen Lang," could be said to be the overlord of the Gods' Continent for an era. Even during the most glorious times of the Gods' Continent, there had rarely been someone like the God Emperor, "Shen Lang."
Regardless of whether Shen Lang's strength was top-notch, the fact that he had been able to annihilate the great powers that had inherited the legacies of the great powers was an unprecedented feat.
"Everyone, calm down. Let this little old man finish speaking. What's the rush?"
Wu Ming saw that he had kept everyone in suspense, so he continued, "Speaking of which, after annihilating those great powers, the God Emperor," Shen Lang, "spread the word that all the powers in the continent should search for the whereabouts of his wife. Anyone who found any clues could go to him to receive a reward. As long as the information was true, or if they indirectly helped him find his wife, he would help that person fulfill a wish. Regardless of whether it was to become a great power, control the world, or possess the greatest wealth in the world, he would help that person fulfill it."
"Sss!"
Everyone in the restaurant gasped when they heard what the little old man, "Wu Ming," had said. This was because Shen Lang's generosity was too great.
However, when they thought about it, they understood. With the God Emperor's strength, there really wasn't anything that he couldn't accomplish. As for controlling the world, Shen Lang only needed to help that person ascend to the throne. If that person wanted to become a great power, Shen Lang would help that person search for heavenly treasures. In addition to Shen Lang's teachings, becoming a great power wouldn't be a difficult task. As for wealth, it was even simpler. The wealth of those great powers was in Shen Lang's hands.
Back then, when the disciples of those big forces escaped, they did not manage to take some of their belongings with them. In the end, they were all in Shen Lang's hands. No one knew how much wealth Shen Lang had in his hands. However, just by thinking about it, it should be far more than the average big force.
Thinking of this, the martialists in the restaurant couldn't help but rub their hands together. Who wouldn't be tempted? They didn't need to take any risks. As long as they were lucky, if they really found some clues, even if God Emperor Shen Lang couldn't help them complete those difficult rewards, it would still be enough for them to enjoy for the rest of their lives. If God Emperor Shen Lang found his wife because of their clues, they would be rich.
No one thought that Shen Lang would go back on his word, because Shen Lang was the God Emperor. The two words "God Emperor" were higher than anything else. No one in the Gods Continent had ever used the title "God Emperor." Shen Lang was the first, and possibly the only one.
Just as everyone was about to go out and try their luck, a cold snort rang out in their hearts. A young man with a haughty expression walked down from the second floor of the restaurant.
"A bunch of ignorant people. Have you ever thought that since that person dared to kidnap the Divine Emperor's wife, that person's strength is definitely not weak? Not to mention that such a strong person would not leave behind any clues. Even if they did, would you really be able to deliver the information to the Divine Emperor? You will probably be killed on the way. At that time, you will be dead. You are dreaming if you think you can get any rewards. "
The young man's words were like a bucket of cold water splashed on them, causing them to shiver. The young man's words were not without reason. All experts had their own divination techniques. Even experts who were not proficient in divination techniques would be able to sense things related to themselves after reaching a certain level of cultivation. If they were at the same level, they might not be able to sense it. But for weak cultivators like them who had not even reached the Transformation Realm, if they discovered something that could endanger themselves, it was very likely that they would be detected.
The old man, Wu Ming, stroked his beard as he watched everything that was happening in the restaurant with a smile. He did not say anything. He was already doing Shen Lang a favor by helping him pass the message. As for whether Shen Lang would know about it or not, that was not within his consideration. An expert like the God Emperor was not someone he could guess.
When the cultivators snapped out of their daze, they all recalled the identity of the young man who had spoken. He was Domineering Saber Li Yu. Ever since the death of the Heavenly Saber Sect's eldest senior brother, Liu Qiyue, Li Yu, who had been suppressed by Liu Qiyue, became the new leader of the Heavenly Saber Sect.
Li Yu was not weak, but he was born at the wrong time. He had always been suppressed by Liu Qiyue. In addition, Liu Qiyue had the support of the sect master, Dao Bukong. Although Li Yu's background was not weak, Dao Bukong was too domineering in the Heavenly Saber Sect. The people behind Li Yu did not dare to provoke Dao Bukong.
Now that Liu Qiyue was dead, Li Yu finally had a chance. After Liu Qiyue's death, Dao Bukong was unwilling to care about trivial matters. Therefore, Li Yu officially took over Liu Qiyue's position and became the eldest senior brother of the Heavenly Saber Sect. On the Hidden Dragon List, Li Yu was also ranked at the top. He did not embarrass the Heavenly Saber Sect.
Li Yu did not have any other flaws. He was talented and very hardworking. He never slacked off in his cultivation, but he was too arrogant. If not for his arrogance, he would not have been secretly suppressed by Liu Qiyue. He would not have been able to stand out. He did not even make it onto the Hidden Dragon List. He had been cultivating in seclusion.
When Li Yu saw that everyone agreed with his words, he gave an indiscernible smile.
Wu Ming looked at Li Yu, who was walking towards him, and cupped his hands slightly. "Greetings, Young Master Li."
"Senior Wu, there's no need to stand on ceremony. Senior Wu's visit to our South Ridge can be considered a blessing to our South Ridge. I wonder if Senior Wu can come upstairs with me for a chat?"
Li Yu cupped his hands and asked Wu Ming.
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