Many experts watched coldly from the sidelines. None of them stepped forward to say anything. No one wanted to get involved. They, who had extremely powerful strength and the dignity of powerful experts, naturally would not be afraid of the Northern Emperor Sect. Otherwise, they would not have been so angry when Cold Cliffs was thrown off the Fallen Star Cliff by the Great Elder. But Xie Gong Luo and the Northern Emperor Sect's stiffening was caused by Xie Gong Luo. At the start of this Heavenly Dawn Demon Martial Conference, a few young people who made them unable to not be moved appeared. Now, even the atmosphere had started to become strange.
"Third Baby, come back." A middle-aged man's voice sounded. This calm voice contained some depth, as well as some disappointment that others could not understand.
Yan Gong Luo nodded. He no longer looked at Yan Ximing and the three disciplinary elders, and walked back to Yan Duancang's side. Yan Duancang sighed, and slowly said: "Maybe my expectations were too high, that's why I'm so disappointed. Northern Emperor Sect … How could the real Northern Emperor Sect endure such contempt? Whoever provoked them, even if they were no match for them, even if they had to risk their lives, they would make the other party pay the heaviest price … But you, instead, endured, retreated … Relying on the power behind you to say harsh words, preparing to rely on the entire Northern Emperor Sect to take revenge. What's even more tragic is that, for the sake of mere worldly face, you actually watched your partner die in the hands of an outsider without doing anything. "
As he spoke, he slowly walked forward and walked towards the three North Thearch Sect's commandment elders who had stiff expressions. Although they had betrayed the reason and mission for the existence of the Northern Emperor Sect, and should have been his enemy, they were not the ones who forced his senior into Death Abyss back then. Furthermore, there was also a bit of the Northern Emperor's blood flowing in their veins, so he could not really feel any hatred towards them. However, the performance of these few people from the Northern Emperor Sect really made him extremely disappointed.
The noblest bloodline, the most inviolable dignity, the only person in the world that could make him bow down to was the Divine Master. Towards others, he never knew what was called retreat, what was called forbearance. Towards his enemies, he never knew what was mercy, hesitation, or apprehension. Whoever dared to offend him would immediately make them pay the most miserable price and trample on them several times over. This was the blood of the Northern Emperor, the pride of the Northern Emperor Sect.
However, the "Northern Emperor Sect" in front of him disappointed him to the core. It was unknown whether it was because they had been living comfortably for too long and were condescending, or because their desires had inflated, but they had become arrogant and timid. They no longer had the courage, pride, and determination to not give up. They could even bear to watch their companions die in the hands of others. The Sacred Leader was right. There was no longer a need for them to exist. Extinguishing their ambitions and bringing peace to the world was only one of them. To him, the most important thing was to not let the blood of the Northern Emperor be shamed.
Not only Yan Duancang, even Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong secretly shook their heads and sighed. Although these were only a few disciplinary elders, it was already enough to represent something. From Yan Gong Luo's probing, it could already be clearly seen that the courage that should have been buried deep in their bloodline had already been slowly eaten away by comfort and desire. The Northern Emperor Sect should not be like this.
In front of his family and friends, Yan Duancang had always been a simple and honest middle-aged uncle who even looked a little silly. He would always smile at everyone. However, at this moment, in front of people who were not his family and friends, he was a completely different person. His expression was as cold as a rock, his gaze was calm, and his footsteps were steady and relaxed. In front of the three disciplinary elders of the Northern Emperor Sect who were older than him by a generation, he was like an elder lecturing his juniors. His voice was like iron.
The scene suddenly became completely silent. Everyone's gaze immediately gathered on this middle-aged man who originally had an ordinary appearance and was dressed simply, making people feel too lazy to look at him a second time. The surprise and shock in their eyes was many times more intense than when they were facing Chu Jingtian, Cold Cliffs and Yan Gong Luo.
The three disciplinary elders who were lectured by him all widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost. They stared at him blankly, unable to say a single word.
The cold and moist wind that had been blowing continuously suddenly became violent, and the drizzle instantly turned into a raging storm. The wind sometimes blew to the east, sometimes to the west, sometimes to the south … It was unstable, and the clouds in the sky scattered in the chaotic wind. The wind blew the corners of the experts' clothes, and also blew their trembling hearts.
The wind in all directions, with Yan Duancang's body as the center, actually became violent and chaotic, making loud noises.
His body did not move, but just his aura alone was able to affect the surrounding environment. Just his aura alone was able to make these experts feel a subtle sense of inferiority … When Yan Duancang quietly stood in the center, it was as if a huge mountain had appeared in the eyes of the experts — it was so high that they could not see its peak. Even when they looked up, they could not see the peak that had already reached the clouds. Above the clouds, it was a height that they could not touch or reach, a height that they could only worship.
This was, the aura of a god!
Silence, absolute silence. Chu Jingtian was stunned, even Cold Cliffs, who was rarely moved, was stunned. Other than a few people who already knew of Yan Duancang's strength, everyone was stunned.
"May I ask … Your name?" The atmosphere of Luochen Cliff was shaken by the appearance of a person. Finally, a voice sounded, stirring up the atmosphere of the scene. It was the haggard son of the Phantom God, Wu Sansi. Facing this person who had released the aura of a god, he subconsciously revealed a humble attitude that he had never shown before. He knew, everyone knew, that another God level expert had descended, and another name was about to spread to the ears of everyone in the Tianchen Continent, who was equally famous as the Sword God, the deceased War God, the Snow Lady and the Phantom God.
"Xie Duancang." Yan Duancang said calmly, his gaze still staring straight at the three Northern Emperor's disciplinary elders, who had shocked expressions.
Xie Duancang!?
Xie, another Xie.
Gazes subconsciously moved towards Yan Gong Luo and the few people beside him … In this group of nine people, there were three young men in their twenties: Chu Jingtian, Cold Cliffs and Xie Gong Luo. Every single one of them caused them to be greatly shocked, and there was also a young girl whose strength was unknown. As for the other five people, there were two middle-aged men, one was the person who called himself "Xie Duancang", the other was a middle-aged woman who was as unattractive as him, the last one was an old man who was as still as a boulder, and the last two old men who looked extremely old.
The three young men all had the strength of Heaven level, and every single one of them had a terrifying specialty that allowed them to far surpass opponents of the same level — Cold Cliffs's Blood Slaughter Demon Eyes, Chu Jingtian's superb sword manipulation, and Yan Gong Luo's Qi Arrow that could be said to be a divine skill … After the three young men, a middle-aged man finally walked out of this group, and he also pressed down on their hearts like a huge mountain … He was actually a God level expert!!
Then, that young girl, that middle-aged woman, and the three old men who were as steady as mountains … Just what kind of strength did they have?
They could not help but think in this direction. Being able to appear here already proved that they were not ordinary. And coming together with three young men who could be said to be monsters and a person who released the aura of a God level, who would still doubt their extraordinariness now? And more of the question was: Where did these people come from? If he had such terrifying strength, why was he unknown before? It was as if … they had appeared out of nowhere.
"Xie Duancang … What father said was right. Every Heavenly Dawn Demon Martial Conference, extraordinary people would definitely be born. This trip was indeed not in vain. Brother Xie's name, I, Wu, will remember it. "Wu Sansi nodded and said, his heart sighing endlessly. The person in front of him, who was about the same age as him, was a person who had stepped into the God level like his father, and was a peak that every practitioner could only dream of but could not reach.
"This, this … Uncle Old Gen has actually already entered the God Path, the same God Path as Grandfather!" Chu Jingtian still did not dare to believe his own feeling, and muttered with incomparable shock. According to what he knew, stepping into the God Path was as difficult as ascending to the heavens, but once it was seen through, it would be like ascending to the heavens in a single step. From then on, countless people would look up to them, and they would be able to dominate the world, and no one could provoke them.
He never thought that this middle-aged uncle, who he felt very amiable and warm, would actually release the aura of a God.
Then this middle-aged uncle's father, that gentle old grandpa, as well as Grandpa Green Onion and Grandma Green Onion, could it be … could it be …
The faces of the three Northern Emperor Sect commandment elders were dark and uncertain, and they firmly remembered the name "Xie Duancang" in their hearts. And even if they did not remember, this name would immediately spread throughout the world, and it would be hard for them not to know. A God level expert, just like that, appeared in front of them when they were completely unprepared. Furthermore, not only did this person not show any misgivings towards the Northern Emperor Sect, even if he looked at him indifferently, he was the same as Xie Gong Luo just now, and had an inexplicable sense of rejection and hostility towards them, firmly suppressing them. In front of him, other than shock, the three commandment elders also felt an extreme sense of oppression, as if they were being looked down upon and looked down upon.
The second elder's expression had already returned to normal, and he forced himself to sneer: "How our Northern Emperor Sect wants to do is not something that an outsider can teach us."
Facing a God level expert, he could not help but feel a natural fear, admiration, and inferiority in his heart. He could not continue to be entangled with him for too long, and immediately said: "Today is the Heavenly Star Magic Martial Conference, please do not forget what kind of place this is. Now that the world's experts have gathered, you can compare notes with each other to your heart's content. The rest will be settled after today. "
After saying those words that appeared strong but was weak at heart, he did not say another word and turned around to check on Yan Ximing's injuries. Although his back was facing Yan Duancang, his aura and gaze caused his actions and expression to be obviously unnatural.
Yan Duancang's gaze swept across the surroundings. Those who were swept by his gaze all felt a boundless pressure suddenly pressing down on their hearts, causing them to hold their breaths for a moment, feeling even more shocked in their hearts. This was the power of a God level … Although the difference between the God level and the Heaven level was only one level, it was definitely like the difference between the clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground. What separated them was a huge chasm. Since ancient times, there were very few people who could cross this chasm. An extremely talented person could possibly cross to the Heaven level within the age of thirty, but it was not certain that they could cross from the Heaven level to the God level within a hundred years. Because, from the beginner level to the Heaven level, it was a transformation from a person to a person, and from the Heaven level to the God level, it was a transformation from a person to a God. And every person who crossed over, would be famous throughout the world, and the world would tremble because of them.
"I, Xie Duancang, have come to pay a visit to the heroes of the world." Yan Duancang lightly shouted, his voice reverberating in all directions.
Only silence answered him. The War God died, and the Sword God, Illusion God, and Snow Lady did not appear. Who would be stupid enough to fight against a God level expert? Even if one had the power of a high tier Heaven level, in front of a God level expert, they were like a child who had just learned how to walk. They were purely looking for humiliation, looking for abuse.
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