Ten years later, the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Selection finally began.
During these ten years, all kinds of news about the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Selection had spread like wildfire.
Everyone had their own supporters in their hearts, and they were all different from each other. Ye Xiwen had fallen into a disadvantageous position.
But in any case, this was just everyone's guess. No one knew who would win between the two!
In the sky, thousands of miles of purple clouds swept across the sky. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared, celestial music played, and golden lotuses fell from the sky. This might have been a rare sight for many years, but now it could be seen every once in a while in the Eastern Region.
Everyone knew why this was happening. The various emperors and Heavenly Venerates were rushing to the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Residence to watch the ceremony. This was a grand event.
Unfortunately, most people were not qualified to watch the ceremony and could only wait for the final result.
The matter that had been discussed for ten years was finally coming to an end.
At this time, the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Residence was decorated with lanterns and colorful banners.
There were even emperors who came out to greet the guests. The first to arrive were the various emperors.
Although they were usually influential figures everywhere, they were nothing in the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Residence at this time. They could only arrive first.
When the emperors arrived, Heavenly Venerates appeared one after another.
Needless to say, they were arranged according to strength, status, and so on.
Around the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Residence, famous divine kings and Quasi-emperors watched from afar, as if it was another grand event. They watched as figures came from afar and entered the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Residence.
Each and every one of them was famous and had countless military achievements. They had been famous for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Usually, they lived in seclusion, and it was difficult to see them.
Now, all of them had appeared here, especially the Heavenly Venerates. Divine kings and Quasi-emperors could not see them. Many of them were only legends.
There were even some Heavenly Venerates who were so old that these Quasi-emperors and divine kings had never heard of them. Only some particularly old and experienced Quasi-emperors had vaguely seen them in ancient books, but they were only heard of in legends.
However, even these illustrious figures were merely supporting characters to Revered Martial Artist Ye Xiwen and Space-Time Heavenly Master at this time. They only served to make them more powerful and terrifying.
Just when they saw that the number of Celestial Masters that appeared was getting fewer and fewer, and it was almost coming to an end, two groups of people appeared in everyone's line of sight. They arrived almost at the same time. It was Ye Xiwen and Space-Time Celestial Master. They came with their respective deployments.
Both sides had huge lineups, bringing many deployments. Among the many Empyreans, only they could bring so many people.
Many Quasi Emperor and God Kings who were watching from afar seemed to be able to feel the sparks flying in the eyes of these two people. The Space-Time Heavenly Master and Wu Zun had never fought against each other. However, the rumor that they didn't get along with each other had been circulating for many years. It was just that the Space-Time Heavenly Master used to be aloof and aloof back then. And, Ye Xiwen was just a newcomer in the Heavenly Master realm. Therefore, most people thought that the Space-Time Heavenly Master was one-sidedly dissatisfied with Wu Zun.
However, time passed quickly. Now, when people mentioned the grudges between the two of them, they would no longer be biased towards one person.
However, many people felt that even if the two of them didn't get along, they would still end up fighting over the position of the Eastern Heavenly Exalted.
The two of them stopped at almost the same time and looked at each other from afar.
This was the first time they met after returning to the Fortune God Dynasty. It was different from the last time. Previously, in the Epoch Battlefield, no matter how bad their relationship was, they were still comrades who fought side by side. However, this time, they were competitors competing for the position of the Eastern Heavenly Exalted.
Finally, it had come to this point. The time to compete had finally arrived!
Between the two of them, the Space-Time Heavenly Master was the most emotional. This was because he had always been confident in himself. No matter who his opponent was, he would always be the most dazzling and the most popular candidate. It was just that he hadn't expected that the few veteran Empyreans he was most afraid of would lose the qualifications to compete in the end.
And the one who was truly standing in front of him was actually Ye Xiwen.
When he started scheming for the position of the Eastern Heavenly Exalted, Ye Xiwen was just a junior. However, when he really fought for the final position, the person he was competing with was actually Ye Xiwen, who he had never really taken seriously.
Just like what the outside world had said, the relationship between the two was indeed not harmonious. However, it was impossible to say that they would fight over this. Although he suspected that his disciple had been killed by Ye Xiwen, it was only a suspicion. There was no evidence.
Moreover, at this point, it was really not worth it to start a war with Ye Xiwen over this matter.
On the other hand, Ye Xiwen's expression was much calmer. Only he knew how much he had experienced step by step. This was the final battle. Victory meant that he had finally reached the peak of the Fortune God Dynasty.
"I never thought that the person who would compete with me in the end would be you." The Space-Time Heavenly Master looked at Ye Xiwen and didn't hide the emotions in his heart. There was no need to hide it, because victory was already in his hands. "However, the final winner will only be me!"
"Whether it's you or not, we will only know after we compete!" Ye Xiwen said calmly, as if he wasn't moved by the words of the Space-Time Heavenly Master.
After saying that, Ye Xiwen didn't care about the Space-Time Heavenly Master. Instead, he directly led the people of the 11 prefectures behind him into the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Mansion.
The Space-Time Heavenly Master just sneered and immediately led his subordinates into the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Mansion.
When Ye Xiwen entered the reception hall of the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Mansion, all the Emperors and Heavenly Masters had already arrived. They sat down according to their respective positions.
Above the Heavenly Masters, there were two empty seats on the left and right. These seats were specially reserved for the Space-Time Heavenly Master and Ye Xiwen.
Above these two seats, there were five seats corresponding to the East, South, West, and Central Heavenly Masters. However, these seats were still empty. The Heavenly Masters hadn't arrived yet.
Ye Xiwen and the Space-Time Heavenly Master hadn't become the Eastern Heavenly Venerate yet, so they couldn't be on equal footing with them.
Ye Xiwen naturally sat on the left side of the seat, while Bian Xiaoyue and the others entered the Emperors' area, found their own thrones, and sat down.
On the other hand, Sun Diandian and the other higher-ups of the Human Clan, who she had brought with her, were further away. They didn't even have a seat. However, to them, it was already a great honor to have such an opportunity to attend the ceremony, not to mention anything else.
Not long after Ye Xiwen took his seat, the Space-Time Heavenly Master came in with his subordinates and naturally sat opposite Ye Xiwen.
The moment the two of them entered the hall, everyone's eyes fell on them. There was absolute silence. The two of them just sat opposite each other and didn't have any disputes. This made many people feel disappointed in their hearts.
"The Western Heavenly Master has arrived!"
A loud voice came from outside the Eastern Heavenly Venerate Mansion. Everyone's eyes looked towards the outside of the hall. They saw an ethereal and graceful figure appear in front of everyone. It was as if a graceful fairy had appeared in front of everyone.
Who else could it be but the Western Heavenly Master!
The Western Heavenly Master looked indifferent. He passed through the Emperors and Heavenly Masters. Only when he passed by Ye Xiwen, he nodded slightly and smiled at him. It was as if the whole room was filled with brilliance.
Ye Xiwen felt the goodwill of the Western Heavenly Master and nodded back.
The Western Heavenly Master had just sat on the top few thrones when another loud voice came from outside.
"The Southern Heavenly Master has arrived!"
A figure rushed into the hall. It seemed slow, but it was actually very fast. Although it seemed slow, it only took a moment to appear on one of the thrones at the top of the hall and sit beside the West Heavenly Venerate.
After Heavenly Venerate Nan sat down, another loud voice was heard in the hall.
"The Northern Heavenly Master has arrived!"
Under everyone's gaze, the Northern Heavenly Master also appeared on the throne, almost as if he had teleported.
Ye Xiwen nodded slightly. In the Fortune God Dynasty, apart from the Middle Heavenly Master, who was above the Heavenly Masters, there were also several Great Heavenly Masters who were considered equal. In fact, there were differences in status. Usually, it was not obvious. However, at this time, it was obvious who was strong and who was weak, who was first and who was last.
Among the remaining Great Heavenly Masters, the quiet Northern Heavenly Master had the highest status, second only to the Middle Heavenly Master. The Western Heavenly Master was obviously the most junior among the Great Heavenly Masters, so he came first.
Of course, after he became the Eastern Heavenly Master, he would be the one with the least seniority.
The Southern Heavenly Master was very enthusiastic about competing for the position of Eastern Heavenly Master. However, the candidate he recommended was far inferior to Ye Xiwen and Space-Time Heavenly Master in all aspects, so he automatically withdrew from the selection.
This made his mood very bad. His face was tense, and it did not relax.
The styles of the Heavenly Masters were also different. Without exception, they were all very strong. They were the top existences in the Fortune God Dynasty.
Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Xiwen's mind in an instant. Suddenly, a loud announcement sound was heard.
"The Middle Heavenly Master has arrived!"
As the last Middle Heavenly Master to arrive, he showed his majesty as the Vice Emperor of the Fortune God Dynasty. Golden flowers filled the sky, golden lotuses sprouted from the ground, and celestial music filled the air. An exotic fragrance assailed the nostrils, and all kinds of phenomena appeared in the main hall. This was naturally produced by the Heavenly Dao. It was the supreme preference for the strong.
Accompanied by these phenomena, the Middle Heavenly Master appeared in front of everyone. He sat in the empty seat in the middle of the Great Heavenly Masters with familiarity. That was the position of the Middle Heavenly Master, and also the position where everyone revolved around.
After arriving, the Middle Heavenly Master revealed a smile on his face and said, "Everyone arrived first, but I'm late!"
"It doesn't matter. We just arrived for a while, so we're not late!" The Western Heavenly Master said. His voice was as pleasant as a silver bell, and it had a unique charm.
"It's good that you're not late!" Then, the Middle Heavenly Master glanced at Ye Xiwen and Space-Time Heavenly Master and said. "Today is to select the Eastern Heavenly Master and also to hold the Eastern Heavenly Master's coronation ceremony. I won't say much. Today's protagonist is not me, but Wu Zun and Space-Time Heavenly Master!"
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