It was said that the new King of Yanluo was about to arrive.
Everyone present was excited.
This was because they all knew that a few days ago, the newly emerged Sovereign King had not only injured or crippled the Fortune Realm disciples of the four major clans and seven major sects in the Yunchuan Garden, but he had also taken away Zhou Ting's little Heaven's Will. Even Immortal Duke Feiyu, who carried the Human Dao Edict, was shaken to the point of bleeding from his seven orifices.
Although the elders of the Four Great Clans and Seven Great Sects were also present at Yunchuan Garden, they were all Dixian after all.
But today was different.
Almost all the sect masters and elders of the Four Great Clans and Seven Great Sects, and even the loose immortal ancestors of the cabinet, were present.
Zhou Taihe also came in person, and needless to say, Sengoku also came. Thousands of Sengoku came.
Everyone knew that if the new King of Yanluo dared to show up, he would definitely not be able to return.
As for whether the new King of Yanluo was real or fake, no one could say for sure.
Looking at Tang Laoguai's solemn expression, everyone was guessing whether he was the real King.
It was hard to say.
After all, the new King of Yanluo was able to make Chi Xiao's Blood Fiend Dragon Elephant revere him. Based on this, no one dared to say that he was fake.
But if he was real.
Everyone did not quite believe it.
Previously, some people suspected that the new King of Yanluo was invited by the Lord Black Buddha to intimidate Zhou Taihe. Now, it seemed more like the Yanluo royalty invited him to intimidate Sengoku.
In many people's opinion, if the new King of Yanluo was really invited by the Yanluo Ancestor to intimidate Sengoku, it would be counterproductive.
The ancient times were the ancient times.
The modern times were the modern times.
Although many people didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that the era of King Chixiao had long passed. The present was an era where good fortune was everywhere and destiny was in charge. Not to mention whether the King was real or not, even if it was real, so what? Not to mention intimidating Sengoku, even the celestial officials and celestial nobles from Sengoku would not be intimidated.
Other things aside.
With Long Qianren's combination of Little Heaven's Mandate, Little Nature, and Little Immortal's Decree, as well as Blue Dragon Tyrant Sun, who could intimidate him? Not to mention, there was also Flowing Light Tower, the Son of Nature who possessed the most 811 Colored Spirits. Who could shake him?
At this moment.
Long Qianren crossed his arms and stood there arrogantly. His expression was insolent and arrogant, and the corner of his mouth held a disdainful smile. It was as if he did not put the so-called King Chixiao in his eyes at all.
As for Liu Guang Que, he was sitting on a chair with an indifferent smile on his handsome face. It was as if he didn't care whether the Scarlet Firmament King mentioned by Old Monster Tang was real or not.
The other two hundred or so Sengoku nobles were also gathered together, chatting and laughing. They did not care at all about the so-called King Chixiao mentioned by Tang Laoguai.
Even Celestial Noble Fei Yu, who was shocked by King Chixiao's might to the point of bleeding from his seven orifices, was no exception.
Today, he also came.
And he came with injuries.
When he was in the Yun Chuan Garden, he had been hesitant and did not make the first move. In the end, he was caught off guard and lost all his face. Before coming here, he secretly swore that if he met the self-proclaimed Sovereign King again at the temple fair today, he would definitely not hesitate to make a move and regain the face he lost in the Yun Chuan Garden!
Of course.
These nobles of Sengoku had not experienced the crazy era of ancient times. Naturally, they were not afraid of King Chixiao. However, for some immortal officials who had experienced that era, it was not the same.
Even if they knew that the ancient times had passed.
They also knew that the current Sengoku was no longer comparable to the ancient times. There was no need to be afraid.
But they could not help but feel a little afraid in the depths of their hearts.
Because in the ancient times, King Chixiao had left them with too deep a shadow and left them with too much fear. So much so that now when they heard the words King Chixiao, they felt a little nervous.
Every time they heard the news of King Chixiao's return, they felt uneasy. Fortunately, the news about King Chixiao's return was false. However, no one could guarantee that the real King Chixiao would not return.
For example, the new King Chixiao who had emerged in Yan Luo. It was said that even the Blood Fiend Dragon Elephant of Chi Xiao was in awe of him. This made them even more nervous and uneasy.
Especially Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao, the two Purple Gold Celestial Nobles. Since they came to Yan Luo, they had been searching for news about the new King. Unfortunately, there was no news of his whereabouts. They wanted to know more than anyone else whether the new King of Yan Luo was the person who was both Childe Chiyan Gu Qingfeng and King Chixiao Gu Tianlang in the northwest nine years ago!
However.
At this moment, the most uneasy people were not the Loose Immortals of Sengoku who had experienced the ancient times, nor Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao who had witnessed Gu Qingfeng's trial in the northwest. It was Bei Changqing.
The Loose Immortals who had experienced the ancient times were uneasy because of the terrifying shadow brought to them by King Chixiao.
Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao were uneasy because they could not accept that a person who had fused with the blood of original sin, who was a terrifying existence of the Daoless Era, who had given birth to the King of Men, who had the qualifications of Tai Chi Wan Xiang, and who had the mysterious and terrifying legend of the Ancient Taboo, was still alive. Moreover, he had survived the sacred trial known as the Gods' verdict.
Yes.
They could not accept it.
Why?
They did not know why.
Because it was too scary!
Think about it, if there was a person who was powerful enough to destroy the world living in the same world as you, in the same era, what would you do? Would you not be frightened? Would you not be uneasy? No one wanted to be alive and well … but suddenly wake up to the end of the world …
Was it exaggerated?
It was not exaggerated at all!
Whether it was Wan Huaiyu or Qin Hao, both of them knew that if Gu Qingfeng was still alive, he definitely had the strength, the ability, and even the courage. Otherwise, the 3,000 Great Dao would not have tried to kill him nine years ago, and the sacred world would not have been unable to tolerate him.
The two of them were waiting.
Waiting for the new King of Yan Luo.
They desperately wanted to know the answer.
However.
Compared to Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao, Bei Changqing's anxiety and fear were much stronger than any of them.
He had been pacing back and forth uneasily.
His face was ashen and ugly, and even his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Young Master, calm down."
Elder Luo, who had been following Bei Changqing, tried to comfort him. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Bei Changqing raised his head, glared at him, and shouted, "Do you think I can calm down now?"
Calm down?
If he could calm down, Bei Changqing would not be so flustered.
Now she finally understood what it was like to be an ant on a hot pan. This feeling was too torturous, and it made it hard for her to breathe. Her chest was stuffy and uncomfortable. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. When she stopped, she asked, "Elder Luo, if … I mean if … if that person comes later and is really him, I … what should I do?"
"This …"
Elder Luo shook his head. He did not know what to do.
(This chapter ends)
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