Following Shenlang's orders, the first to respond was the Sky Knife Sect of the Southern Mountains. Back then, during the Asura King incident, Dao Bukong had interacted with Shenlang. It was only because Shenlang had intervened that Dao Bukong managed to escape with his life.
Although they owed him a debt of gratitude, the main reason was Shenlang's reputation. Although Dao Bukong was a domineering person, he knew the pros and cons. If he went to attack the Soul Hall, he might survive. If he didn't go, with Shenlang's methods against the Qin family and the other factions, he would probably die.
The remaining leaders of the various factions of the Gods Continent were not fools. Following the Sky Knife Sect's response, they also responded. They brought out their clan's divine weapons one after another. Other than a few experts who were needed to hold down the fort, the remaining forces were all gathered.
.....
On Sky Mountain, Shenlang stood with his hands behind his back. He stood at the top of the mountain, looking down at the abyss that was shrouded in fog. It was as if he could see through the fog and see the reactions of the various factions of the Gods Continent.
"The name of the God Emperor is indeed well-deserved."
The Sword Emperor also detected the movements of the various factions and couldn't help but smile as he spoke.
Shenlang smiled faintly. "Brother Sword Emperor, this battle is unpredictable. Aren't you afraid?"
The Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Although the Soul Emperor is strong, the sword in my hand is not necessarily afraid of him."
"Haha, good."
As the laughter died down, Shenlang and the Sword Emperor's figures disappeared from Sky Mountain.
.....
The cold wind was bone-piercing, like ice blades, cutting people's cheeks painfully. If an ordinary person were to come to this place of extreme cold, they would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture in less than an hour.
At this moment, above a frozen river, two groups braved the bone-piercing cold wind and advanced forward.
"Sect Leader Dao, it's been ten years. I didn't expect us to meet again."
Beside Dao Bukong, there was a handsome and elegant man in a white robe. He smiled and cupped his hands together as he spoke to Dao Bukong.
Dao Bukong's face was cold, and his cold aura was no weaker than the cold of this place of extreme cold.
"Patriarch Hu, this might be the last time we meet. It's rare for you to be so happy."
Hearing Bu Kong's words, the smile on the handsome man's face froze. He sighed and said, "So what if I'm not happy? Who would dare to disobey the God Emperor's decree? It's fine if the God Emperor dies in battle this time, but if the Soul Palace can't stop the God Emperor and the God Emperor wins, I'm afraid I'll face a calamity of annihilation if I don't participate. Who would dare to gamble with their ancestors' foundation? "
Dao Bu Kong had only said this casually. Hu Wanjian's difficulties were his as well. However, this was the general trend. How could they refuse the Celestial Emperor's decree?
Just as Dao Bu Kong and Hu Wanjian were talking, a figure flew over from afar. That person stopped and frowned as he said, "Old Hu, you can't speak carelessly. If what you just said is leaked, I'm afraid the God Emperor will kill you right now."
The person who had come this time was the Patriarch of the Feng Family, Feng Feilong.
In the direction that Feng Feilong had come from, there was also a group of people. They were braving the bone-piercing cold wind as they slowly walked over. In that group, there was a stubborn figure. Although that figure was having a hard time resisting the bone-piercing cold wind, he still clenched his teeth and persevered. That figure was Feng Lin 'er, who had been taught the Wind God Leg by Shenlang.
Although Shenlang was a huge mountain in the eyes of those great powers, he was an idol in the eyes of the younger generation. Many people dreamed of becoming someone like Shenlang one day.
The Extreme Cold Place had always been a place of bitter cold. There were very few people here. Although it was vast and boundless, very few people set foot here. However, on this day, the Extreme Cold Place welcomed a group of martialists.
Although these groups didn't have the grandeur of a magnificent army, nor did they have any flags, they gave off an oppressive and austere aura that vaguely covered the bone-piercing cold wind.
Shenlang had already learned about the hiding place of the Hall of Souls from Won Jin-yang. Therefore, Shenlang brought the Sword Emperor, Taihuang, and One Page Book across the void and arrived above the hiding place of the Hall of Souls.
Shenlang couldn't help but sneer as he looked down at the glacial river that was still as calm as ever.
He raised his palm and made a grabbing motion downwards. An aura that seemed like the sky was collapsing was emitted. The ice surface slowly cracked open and extended downwards. In the blink of an eye, it became a bottomless abyss.
"Get out here!"
Shenlang shouted angrily. A sinister and strange aura rushed out from the abyss. In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened as if some evil demon had come into being.
Rumble!
The earth shook like a magnitude 12 earthquake, making it hard to stand. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked open. A vast palace slowly appeared in front of Shenlang's group of four.
This palace exuded a cold darkness that eroded all light around it. The palace was like an ancient beast crouching there. It stretched for tens of thousands of miles, causing one to feel shocked.
"Haha …"
"Shenlang, you've finally come. This Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."
A dignified and gloomy voice echoed out from the depths of the Hall of Souls.
Hearing this voice, Shenlang's eyes narrowed. "Soul Emperor."
The Extreme Emperor Sword in the Sword Emperor's hand began to tremble. Then, a heaven-shaking sword intent erupted, completely washing away the dark aura that came from the Hall of Souls.
"Eh, so you also came. That sword strike last time was from you, right?"
The Soul Emperor still remembered the sword strike that the Sword Emperor had used in the Water Moon Mirror. This was because the Sword Emperor's sword strike contained the power of Laws. The Sword Emperor's sword strike had caused the Soul Emperor's blood and slaughter energy to automatically protect his body, leaving behind an extremely deep impression on the Soul Emperor.
"So what if I am?"
The Sword Emperor coldly snorted and lightly asked.
"Good, good, good. Since you're all here, I'll deal with you all at once. This will save me some trouble in the future."
Shenlang and the Sword Emperor's expressions didn't change in the slightest as they heard the Soul Emperor's words. Now that the Hall of Souls had appeared, they weren't in a hurry. They only needed to wait for the other large influences to arrive. Then, Shenlang would break through the array formation and launch an attack on the Hall of Souls.
The reason Shenlang had gathered all the large influences of the Gods Continent was in truth to deal with the people in the Hall of Souls. Shenlang and the Sword Emperor needed to deal with the Soul Emperor. As for Taihuang and One Page Book, they simply couldn't deal with the other people in the Hall of Souls. Thus, they needed the other large influences of the Gods Continent to share the firepower.
Before long, the people of the various large influences of the Gods Continent began to arrive. As these people saw the vast and endless palace, they couldn't help but be shocked.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
