Great Zhen Celestial Empire, Yanjing! Skyward Hall!
Yan Chuan wore the Black Dragon Imperial Robe and sat on the Dragon Throne, presiding over the Imperial Court.
After dreaming for two hundred years, even though Yi Feng was in charge of national affairs, he did not have all the authority. Even if Yan Chuan did not want to give it to him, Yi Feng would not accept it either.
At this moment, during the court assembly, Yan Chuan was making decisions on some important matters.
Li Si, Huo Guang, Jin Dayu, Meng Wenruo, Yin Hentian, and Wang Jian stood respectfully on both sides.
Yi Feng stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, six hundred immortals have descended upon the Southern Divine Continent. Chaos is about to descend upon this world!" Yi Feng frowned.
Six hundred Immortals?
Most of the officials in the hall were shocked. After all, Yi Feng couldn't possibly tell everyone about this news.
Today, the imperial court was going to discuss the six hundred Immortals. As for Yan Chuan, he had already understood everything these days.
"Six hundred Immortals?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.
Just as Yan Chuan was deep in thought, Yin Hentian suddenly stepped forward.
"I have something to report!" Yin Hentian said.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
The officials looked at Yin Hentian.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, one of the seals in this world has been removed by Jing Ming, so it no longer repels immortals. However, it still repels immortals. It's just that the repelling force has become weaker!" Yin Hentian said.
"Oh? How do I shrink it? "Yan Chuan looked at Yin Hentian.
Yin Hentian stroked his goatee, thought for a while and said, "According to my conjecture, the stronger an immortal is, the greater the repulsive force they will experience. Human Immortals will experience the least repulsive force, followed by Xuan Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Sky Immortals.
My own cultivation is another matter. If I use the power of a celestial, these celestials won't be as free and easy as they are in the Celestial Realm! "
After Yin Hentian finished speaking, Meng Wenruo stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, what Lord Yin said is true. Not long ago, I went to the Julu Academy and talked to my great-grandfather, Meng Lingtian. From him, I found out that what Lord Yin said is exactly the same!" Meng Wenruo said with certainty.
"En!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Your Majesty, it has been twenty years since those six hundred Immortals descended. Other than going to the Great Nightmare Heaven Dynasty, there is no other news!" Yi Feng said.
Yan Chuan said solemnly, "There will be. However, those who can break through this barrier are not easy to deal with in the Immortal World!"
"At that time, there was a cultivator who witnessed the descent of the six hundred immortals. He was the one who broke through this realm and was called 'Saint King' by the immortals. He did not enter together with them!" Yi Feng said.
"Holy King?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps the officials did not know what a Sage King was. However, Yan Chuan understood that the King of Saints was the Saint King.
The Saint King created the Holy Court. The Holy Court was formed when the Heavenly Dynasty was upgraded.
The Saint King was also Yan Chuan's next target.
"The Saint King is not here yet. This group of immortals is just a test!" Yin Hentian said with a smile.
Meanwhile, outside Yan Jin.
Two Immortals cloaked in multicolored light suddenly appeared with a skeletal Ghost Immortal.
"Great Immortals, we are here!" The skeleton Ghost Immortal said.
The two immortals looked around and smiled.
"That's all there is to it!" One of the immortals laughed.
"Let's go!" The other immortal shouted.
Whoosh!
The three of them flew toward Yan Jin.
Boom!
Suddenly, a transparent wall appeared in front of the three of them, blocking them from moving forward.
"Hmm? A Feng Shui array? "The three of them suddenly stopped.
On the square of the Skyward Palace, Feng Yinyang narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you know that this is Yan Jin? The limit is ten thousand feet. No one is allowed to fly more than ten thousand feet! "
The two immortals looked down from the sky.
"Ha! Hahahaha!" The two immortals laughed in disdain.
"Who are you?" One of the guards on the square shouted.
"I am the messenger of the Great Qi Sacred Court. I want to see Yan Chuan!" The leading immortal said coldly.
"Wait here!" Feng Yinyang said in a low voice. Then, Feng Yinyang walked into the Skyward Palace.
The two immortals in the sky looked at him with disdain, but they did not do anything for the sake of their plan.
"Both of you, Yan Chuan is very powerful. Don't be too strong!" The skeleton Ghost Cultivator advised.
"Hmph! Powerful? Only trash like you think he is powerful! "One of the immortals said disdainfully.
The skeleton Ghost Cultivator could only feel helpless.
Soon, Feng Yinyang walked out of the Skyward Palace again.
"His Majesty has ordered the two messengers of Great Qi to enter the palace!" Feng Yinyang shouted.
Whoosh!
The three of them quickly landed on the square of the Skyward Palace.
Under Feng Yinyang's lead, they slowly stepped into the Skyward Palace.
Feng Yinyang was in the imperial court.
In the Skyward Palace, Yan Chuan and the other officials quietly watched the two humans and one ghost walk into the palace.
Yan Chuan looked at the two immortals calmly.
The two immortals quickly scanned everyone's faces.
"Two Human Immortals?" Yan Chuan was slightly surprised.
The two Human Immortals were arrogant. They had no sense of danger at all. It was as if the strength of everyone in front of them was unbearable to look at.
Yan Chuan's expression changed. He immediately understood everything.
King Guai was tricking these immortals and did not tell them his true strength.
"You are Yan Chuan? My lord, Gongyang Dalong, has a letter for you to attend the Heaven Alliance Meeting in ten years, "one of the immortals said.
As he spoke, a letter suddenly appeared in his palm. He extended his hand and threw it at Yan Chuan with a gust of immortal power. It was as if he wanted to see Yan Chuan make a fool of himself.
Whoosh!
The letter flew over and shot at Yan Chuan like a Sword Qi. It was unusually ferocious.
The powerful aura even made some of the officials in the imperial court change their expressions.
The two immortals were about to see Yan Chuan make a fool of himself when the letter was halfway through its flight.
Suddenly, two fingers appeared in front of the letter and clamped it.
Bam!
The letter stopped in midair and was caught by Li Si's two fingers.
Holding the letter, Li Si turned to look at Yan Chuan. Liu Jin walked down and took the letter. She presented it to Yan Chuan.
The two immortals' expressions darkened when they failed to humiliate Yan Chuan.
The two immortals didn't come just to deliver the letter. They also wanted to intimidate Yan Chuan so that the Heaven Alliance Meeting in ten years would be easier.
However, their first attempt at intimidating Yan Chuan had been easily resolved by an official of Dazhen?
The two immortals glanced at Li Si coldly. Li Si ignored the two of them.
Yan Chuan opened the letter and glanced at it.
"I already know. Go back and tell Gongyang Dalong that I'll be there when the time is right!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
As he spoke, he squeezed the letter lightly and crushed it into powder.
Yan Chuan didn't plan to make things difficult for the two envoys. Crushing the letter was a signal to Gongyang Dalong that Dazhen would never yield!
However, that wasn't the case in front of the two immortals.
"How dare you destroy His Excellency's letter?" one of the immortals shouted.
Yan Chuan's eyes turned cold.
"Are all the envoys of the Daqi Sacred Court so ill-mannered?" Yan Chuan was slightly angered.
"How dare you! Is the Daqi Sacred Court something you can criticize? Yan Chuan, you must repent in front of me today! Otherwise, I'll inform His Excellency of your attitude today and have him destroy Dazhen! "the immortal shouted.
The immortal didn't seem to care about his situation at all. Perhaps to him, he could escape unscathed no matter what. He was an immortal, and they were mere mortals. That was the difference between them. Today, he wanted to give Yan Chuan a show of strength.
Intimidate? That depended on the occasion.
Intimidate Yan Chuan in Dazhen's Skyward Palace? No matter how magnanimous Yan Chuan was, his eyes turned cold and a cold glint flashed in them.
Wang Jian saw the cold glint in his eyes.
"What do you think? Yan Chuan, you still …! "the immortal shouted arrogantly.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, there was a sword cry, and a fierce murderous aura exploded in the hall. The murderous aura rushed towards the Immortal, and the murderous aura formed a bloody mist that instantly dyed the center of the hall red.
Boom!
The arrogant immortal was blown to smithereens.
"Whoosh!"
The bloody mist suddenly condensed and swept up the immortal's mangled corpse, then flew out of the Skyward Palace.
The hall fell silent. Some of the courtiers were horrified.
An immortal, an immortal, had been killed with a single strike? Was that for real?
However, some of the courtiers smiled faintly. Dazhen had its own pride. How dare a nobody act so presumptuously here?
Of course, the ones most shocked were the remaining immortal and the skeletal ghostly cultivator.
How could they have imagined that an immortal, even the lowest human immortal, was still an immortal? How could he have been killed with a single strike? With just a single strike?
They looked at the red-armored general in front of them.
The general's face was cold. "You should be executed for speaking such nonsense in Dazhen's imperial court!"
Executed!
The words' executed 'sent a chill down the immortal's spine.
Wang Jian's previous arrogance disappeared with the slash of his sword. That human immortal was on par with him. Just a single strike? Even the violent aftershock of that strike made the human immortal's heart palpitate.
"Your Majesty, the letter has been delivered. We will take our leave!" The skeletal ghostly cultivator bowed with fear.
The immortal's expression turned ugly, but he no longer dared to speak nonsense. With a fierce look in his eyes, he slowly retreated out of the hall with the skeletal ghostly cultivator.
"Go back and deliver the message. One person is enough!" Yan Chuan said faintly from the dragon throne.
"Yes!" Wang Jian responded, his murderous intent instantly locking onto the other immortal.
"Ah! Bastard, no! "
The immortal's expression changed. He rushed out of the Skyward Palace at a speed more than ten times faster than when he came.
Whoosh!
Wang Jian's cold shout came from the hall just as the immortal fled in terror.
"Is the Skyward Palace a place you can come and go as you please?" Wang Jian shouted coldly.
With that, a blood-red sword energy shot out of the Skyward Palace. It went straight for the fleeing immortal.
"No!"
Boom!
Wherever the energy swords passed, the fleeing Immortals in midair were blasted into pieces. Blood mist filled the air. He died a gruesome death.
At the entrance of the Skyward Palace.
Wang Jian bowed respectfully to Yan Chuan as if nothing had happened. He returned to his court.
Nearly half of Dazhen's officials looked at Wang Jian in shock.
They were not too shocked. After all, Wang Jian was their colleague.
The skeletal ghostly cultivator, on the other hand, was scared out of his wits. A human immortal? He didn't even have the right to escape from this general? Who was he? How could Dazhen be so terrifying?
After a long while, the skeletal ghostly immortal finally regained his senses.
He bowed respectfully to Yan Chuan again. "I'll take my leave now!"
With his back facing the entrance of the hall, he slowly retreated out of the hall. As he retreated, sweat dripped down his forehead. He was afraid that the general in red armor would attack him again.
The skeletal ghostly cultivator retreated until he was out of Yan Jin. He seemed to be in a daze. The earlier scene was too terrifying.
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