Jianchen followed elder Hong into the depths of the divine hall. In the end, they arrived at a majestic hall and directly entered through the door.
The interior of the palace was bright and grand, but the huge palace was empty, without a single person in sight. Jianchen and elder Hong stopped in the center of the hall. Elder Hong said to Jianchen, "Jianchen, wait here."
"Yes, elder Hong," Jianchen replied and looked around curiously.
Elder Hong retreated, and the heavy door of the hall closed once again. Instantly, the hall fell into a deathly silence. …
Jianchen stood in the hall and waited by himself. He was composed and composed, without any worry at all.
A while later, Jianchen's eyes suddenly narrowed. He suddenly looked up and saw that a woman had appeared on the empty throne. She had arrived so suddenly that Jianchen had failed to sense her at all.
The woman seemed to be in her twenties. She was extremely beautiful, to the point where even the words' devastatingly beautiful 'were insufficient to describe her beauty. She was so beautiful that it was suffocating. She was so beautiful that all men in the world would go crazy for her.
Her beauty was like a flower fairy from the heavens. She was sacred, noble, and inviolable. It was impossible for her to appear in this world.
The woman wore a dark blue dress. Her dark green hair flickered with a faint blue light, cascading down like a waterfall and draping over her shoulders in an extremely natural manner. She currently sat on the throne as she stared at Jianchen with her enchanting eyes.
Even with Jianchen's mental fortitude, he could not help but become dazed when he saw the woman's appearance. Probably only the Heavenly Enchantress could rival her beauty out of all the women he had seen before.
"Is this the face of the hall master of the Poseidon hall?" Jianchen thought. This was the first time he had seen the beauty of a Holy Emperor.
Jianchen returned to his senses very soon. He immediately clasped his hands at the woman politely and said, "Jianchen greets the hall master."
"Jianchen, why have you come looking for me?" The hall master of the Poseidon hall asked. Her gentle and lively voice was filled with emotionless indifference. She did not show any emotion at all. Her gaze toward Jianchen was as calm as a well, like a pool of stagnant water.
"Hall master, I want to pay a visit to the Serpent God Hall and the Heaven's Spirit Hall to take revenge for what was stolen back then," said Jianchen.
The hall master of the Poseidon hall after a moment of thought, "You want me to help you keep the hall masters of the other halls busy?"
"Correct, that's exactly what I want. I hope the hall master can assist me," said Jian Chen. He needed to keep the Holy Emperor busy before he went to the Serpent God Hall and the Heaven's Spirit Hall. Otherwise, even with the protection of the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall and the saint artifact, he would probably be done for.
This was because the Holy Emperor could already destroy the saint artifacts and the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall.
The hall master of the Poseidon hall hesitated for a while before saying, "The people of our three halls cannot cross our territory without permission, but you are only a guest of my hall, not a member of my hall. As a result, you can freely enter the territories of the Heaven's Spirit Hall and the Serpent God Hall. When you go, challenge your past enemies in the name of revenge. It's best if you don't provoke the dignity of the other two halls, just in case their hall elders take action. I will keep the hall masters of the two halls busy for you. Go."
"Thank you, your highness." Jianchen beamed as he clasped his hands in thanks. With the hall master of the Poseidon hall secretly keeping them busy, there was nothing for him to worry about.
At this moment, the azure-clothed Qing Yixuan sat on a bed and cultivated in a side hall of the Poseidon hall. At this moment, her expression changed, and she slowly opened her eyes. With a thought, she dispersed the barrier around the hall and said indifferently, "Come in."
Very soon, a young man dressed in the attire of the emissary of the Poseidon hall walked in politely. He clasped his hands at Qing Yixuan and said, "Esteemed senior Qing Yixuan, the person you wanted me to keep an eye on has appeared. He has just arrived in the divine hall and is making his way towards the core of the hall."
A gleam of light flashed through Qing Yixuan's eyes. Her alluring face immediately became frosty. She said, "I understand. You can leave."
"Yes, Senior," the Temple Emissary replied respectfully and slowly retreated.
After the emissary left, Qing Yixuan stood up from the bed.
Qing Yixuan also stood up from the bed. She gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to actually not die in the Eight Desolation Divine Hall. Although the Eight Desolation Map Fragment is gone, I, Qing Yixuan, will take back the humiliation you gave me back then no matter what. Now that you don't have that old turtle by your side, I'd like to see who can protect you. Once I capture you, I will definitely torture you properly to vent my anger. "With that, Qing Yixuan directly left the hall.
Jianchen left the hall where he had met the hall master of the Poseidon hall. Afterwards, he went to elder Hong's place and sat for a while before leaving in a hurry. He directly flew towards the territory of the Serpent God Hall.
Jianchen flew through the air against the fierce wind. Very soon, he was several tens of thousand kilometers away from the divine hall and arrived above a barren mountain range.
Jianchen stopped above a towering mountain range. He stood at the very top as a teasing smile appeared on his lips, "Senior Qing Yixuan, may I ask how long you plan on following me?"
With that, a heavy killing intent suddenly appeared, filling the air. A sword that flickered with a faint azure light suddenly appeared behind Jianchen, stabbing toward Jianchen with lightning-like speed.
Jianchen gently snorted. Without even turning around, the Emperor Armament immediately appeared in his hand. He directly swung it behind him.
"Ding!" With a gentle sound, the sword behind him was knocked off course by the Emperor Armament, piercing past Jianchen's side.
"An Emperor Armament! That's an Emperor Armament! No, that's impossible! How do you have an Emperor Armament? " A voice filled with shock rang out from behind Jianchen. Qing Yixuan appeared in the air in azure clothes. Her mouth was agape as she stared at the Emperor Armament in Jianchen's hand in disbelief.
Jianchen slowly turned around and said, "Senior Qing Yixuan, I'm no longer the person you can bully in the past. My strength has skyrocketed now and I have an Emperor Armament. You're no longer my opponent."
Qing Yixuan became stern. She stared at Jianchen with both envy and jealousy. She gritted her teeth, "Damned brat, I never thought you'd be so lucky to have an Emperor Armament. You must have obtained the Emperor Armament from the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands. "
Jianchen casually swung the Emperor Armament and smiled, "That's right. The Emperor Armament did indeed come from the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands. I still have to thank senior Qing Yixuan for the incomplete map of the Eight Wastelands. If it weren't for it, it would have been impossible for me to enter the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands, let alone obtain the Emperor Armament."
With that, Qing Yixuan immediately thought of how she had been robbed of the incomplete map of the Eight Wastelands. Her eyes immediately burned with fury as she glared at Jianchen viciously. Her gaze was basically tempting to eat Jianchen's flesh and drink Jianchen's blood.
Qing Yixuan's expression also made Jianchen think back to when he had stolen the incomplete map of the Eight Wastelands from her. A sliver of awkwardness immediately appeared on his face. He smiled faintly, "Senior Qing Yixuan, I've offended you back then. I will definitely make it up to you in the future. I still have matters to attend to today, so I won't keep you company. I hope you won't follow me anymore." With that, Jianchen turned around and flew off, continuing on his way.
Qing Yixuan hovered in the air with a pale-white face. Her chest heaved violently from anger as she ground her teeth together. Her hatred for Jianchen had reached its limit, but she had nowhere to vent it, so she was furious.
This was because she knew from the strike earlier that she was no longer Jianchen's opponent. The current Jianchen was no longer the weakling she had chased all over the place.
"Argh!" Qing Yixuan roared at the sky. The surging sound reverberated through the surroundings like thunder, causing the sky to rumble. At that moment, she could only use her roar to vent the grievances in her heart.
In an ancient forest on the Tian Yuan Continent, Huang Luan sat in the center of the underground room of the Huanggu clan. She constantly observed her surroundings as she became doubtful and surprised.
"I've already sensed that there's something wrong with the cultivation method master gave me. I've already sent a message to the ancestor many days ago, so why hasn't the ancestor come get me?" Huang Luan thought as worry and anxiety filled her face.
At this moment, the door to the room suddenly opened. The ancestor of the Huanggu clan walked in.
"Greetings, master." Huang Luan immediately stood up and bowed to the ancestor of the Huanggu clan.
A gleam of light flickered through the ancestor's eyes. He studied Huang Luan carefully before smiling, "Disciple, may I ask where you have progressed with the cultivation method I gave you?"
"Master, it's been a very long time since I've been home. I've been thinking about my family these past few days, so I'm unable to calm down and cultivate. I beg master to let me go home and visit my parents," Huang Luan pleaded.
The ancestor's eyes turned cold with that, but he concealed it very quickly. He continued to smile, "Disciple, this is an extremely crucial moment for you. You must calm down and cultivate. You can't worry about anything else, or it'll definitely affect your future accomplishments. It's best if you cultivate peacefully here. Once you reach a high level with the cultivation method I gave you, I'll obviously let you go home."
Huang Luan's heart sank slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she clenched her teeth, "Master, if I can't go home, I definitely won't continue cultivating."
"How dare you disobey your master?" The ancestor of the Huanggu clan suddenly yelled with a sunken face. Even his gaze became piercing.
Huang Luan gently bit her lip and remained silent. She was only a Heaven Saint Master right now, while the ancestor was a Saint Ruler. She had no power to resist at all.
The ancestor stared at the silent Huang Luan with a sunken face. The light in his eyes flickered as he thought, "Looks like this girl has probably noticed something."
The ancestor of the Huanggu clan left the secret room, but he returned very soon. He held a person in his hand. It was a pale-faced old man. He was currently bound by a thick chain.
Huang Luan immediately paled in fright when she saw the bound old man. She cried out, "Ancestor!"
The old man who was chained up was the Huang Family's leader, Huang Tianba.
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