Boom!
With a soft sound, all of the generals who had leaped forward fell back without exception. At this moment, Chen Fu suddenly leaped down from the throne and knelt down, kowtowing to the ground.
"Greetings, master!"
The Heaven Origin Hall was the political center of the Great Shen Empire. It was here that the Eternal Emperor Chen Fu spread his orders throughout the world, commanding the massive war machine that was the Great Shen Empire to crush all of its enemies.
In this hall, the civil and military officials had seen quarrels, bloodshed, and corpses strewn all over the place.
They had seen everything. In fact, they had even seen Chen Fu turn his own son into minced meat with a single palm strike.
However, it was just that they had never seen this temperamental Heaven Emperor kneel before him.
Never!
Not even when worshipping their ancestors or worshipping the heavens!
Emperors did not kneel to their ancestors!
Just for this, how many pedantic scholars had died? Every time they thought about it, they couldn't help but shudder!
But now …
It was as if ten thousand bolts of lightning had struck their hearts.
The spacious Qianyuan Hall was completely silent.
Over a hundred authoritative figures of the world, as well as famous officials and generals who usually ruled over their respective territories, were all dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, and not a single word came out of them.
Yang Xuan looked down coldly at Chen Fu, his disciple, without saying a word.
Chen Fu knelt on the ground with his forehead touching the ground, not daring to raise his head.
Just like that, the entire hall fell into an eerie silence.
This situation continued until hurried footsteps could be heard outside the hall.
They were the guards who had rushed over after receiving the news.
One of the Semi-Divinity realm guards was the first to rush in and bellowed furiously, "How dare you!"
But before he could finish his words, he was stunned.
Because the scene before him was truly …
He wondered if he was still dreaming.
"Scram!"
The kneeling Chen Fu still didn't move as he roared furiously.
The Semi-Divinity realm expert didn't even let out a fart before scurrying out.
No one was a fool. When he realized that he couldn't explain what was happening here with his life experience, he chose to follow the creed engraved in his bones — obey the orders of the Great Shen Emperor.
"What a powerful Emperor's aura!" Yang Xuan said coldly as he looked at Shen Fu, who was standing in front of him.
"This disciple does not dare!" Chen Fu shuddered.
He was already a True God Realm cultivator now, but only he knew just how terrifying his master was.
Everything that had happened on Lingxiao Mountain that day was still vivid in his mind.
"Why wouldn't you dare?" Yang Xuan said coldly, "Is there anything you don't dare to do when your fellow disciples are fighting?"
Chen Fu let out a long sigh of relief. He knew what his master was talking about!
"Master, there is actually more to this matter than meets the eye. Please allow this disciple to report."
Yang Xuan looked at him for a while, then said indifferently, "Get up!"
Chen Fu respectfully kowtowed three more times before standing up.
Most of the officials in the hall were still in a daze, but they did not notice that some of the older officials were already trembling, their faces pale, and sweating profusely.
Obviously, they finally remembered who Yang Xuan was.
After the court meeting was over, Chen Fu stood respectfully in front of Yang Xuan in the imperial study with his head lowered.
"Tell me, what's going on? Why did you start a war with your Senior Brother Xiong Wuji? "Yang Xuan asked indifferently.
"Master!" Chen Fu finally opened his mouth with a bitter smile. "Master, Senior Brother Xiong is no longer in charge of the Demon Race today."
"Oh? What do you mean? "Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.
"Master, you have been away for almost fifty years. Many things have happened in the past fifty years." Chen Fu was very emotional. He did not expect that Yang Xuan would return after such a long time.
Yang Xuan did not comment and waited quietly for him to continue.
"Thirty years ago, Senior Brother Xiong had a monster under his command. It was a Flood Dragon Spirit. His cultivation speed was unparalleled." Chen Fu said, "Senior Brother Xiong was a loyal and selfless person. He taught the Flood Dragon Spirit wholeheartedly, but in the end, he suffered a backlash!"
At this point, the truth was already very clear!
"What about Xiong Wuji?" Yang Xuan asked.
"More than twenty years ago, the Flood Dragon Spirit rebelled. Senior Brother Xiong was defeated and went missing. Since then, there has been no news of him."
Chen Fu sighed. "After the Flood Dragon Spirit took control of the Demon Race, it was not satisfied with sharing resources with the humans. It constantly clashed with the humans. After a long time, the conflict became deeper and deeper. Finally, a full-scale war broke out ten years ago."
"What about Zhu Xinghe?" Yang Xuan asked again. He did not find any trace of Zhu Xinghe in the Great Shen Kingdom.
"Senior Brother Zhu is in the Yan County in the west. Now, that place has become the base of the Immortal Sect." Chen Fu explained, but then he added, "But I have already informed Senior Brother through the Immortal Sect. I believe he will arrive soon."
Yang Xuan nodded. After a cold light appeared in his eyes, he said indifferently, "So, the Demon Race is now the greatest threat to the human race?"
Chen Fu was silent. He did not know how to answer this question.
Because he was from the same sect as Xiong Wuji, he had more or less heard about the appearance of the Demon Race. He knew that it had a lot to do with his Master.
"Master!" The door suddenly opened. Zhu Xinghe fell like a stream of light. Without saying anything, he knelt on the ground.
At this moment, his face was full of excitement.
Yang Xuan knew that he would come. He said indifferently, "Get up!"
After Zhu Xinghe got up, Chen Fu asked in surprise, "Senior Brother, why did you come so quickly?"
Zhu Xinghe replied, "I was on my way here. I met the messenger you sent. Only then did I know that Master had come back."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Xuan with excitement.
Yang Xuan looked at him and smiled. "Late Nascent Soul Realm. Not bad."
Hearing Yang Xuan say "not bad", Zhu Xinghe was so excited that his face turned red. He, who had become the Gate Master of the Gate of Immortality, was acting like a child at this moment.
Chen Fu's eyes were full of envy. As a martial artist, he had long known that the Gate of Immortality's Cultivation Methods were the true Dao of Immortality.
"You can pass the Gate of Immortality's Cultivation Methods to your Junior Brother!" Yang Xuan suddenly said.
"What?" Chen Fu was stunned at first. Then, he was overjoyed. He knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!"
To be honest, with his current status, it was not difficult for him to obtain the Gate of Immortality's Cultivation Methods. However, without Yang Xuan's permission, he did not dare to practice them on his own.
Now, with Yang Xuan's permission, he could finally fulfill his long-cherished wish!
"Get up!" Yang Xuan said indifferently, "Although martial arts can also lead to divinity, on this small Martial God Planet, the path of martial arts is not easy. It is better to cultivate immortality."
"Congratulations, Junior Brother!" Zhu Xinghe congratulated with a smile. He was also very happy.
To be honest, in the beginning, because of various reasons, he and Chen Fu were suspicious of each other. Although they were from the same Sect, they could not be as close as brothers.
However, in the past twenty years, because of the Demon Race, he and Chen Fu could be considered to have truly put aside their prejudices and cooperated sincerely.
"Tell me about the Demon Race!" Yang Xuan said indifferently.
"Master!" This time, it was Zhu Xinghe who spoke. He smiled bitterly and said, "Although the Demon Race started later, it seems that they are naturally more suitable for absorbing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth than the Human Race. Their cultivation speed is so fast that it is simply unbelievable. They have left the Human Race far behind. Therefore, in a very short period of time, the strength comparison has been reversed."
Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with doubt. As far as he knew, the Demon Race's cultivation had always been slow. How could there be such a change here?
"Sigh, it is a pity that Senior Brother Xiong's whereabouts are unknown. Otherwise, we would be able to understand the specific situation." Chen Fu sighed.
"Master, actually, we have not lost contact with Senior Brother Xiong!" Zhu Xinghe suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Chen Fu was stunned and quickly asked, "Where is Senior Brother Xiong?"
"The Forgotten Land!"
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