Is this Mount Tangwu? It's so majestic! "
In the eastern border of Central State, within the territory of the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty, Mo Hongxiu and the rest widened their eyes as they looked at the huge mountain before them in shock.
In front of everyone, a huge mountain that stretched as far as the eye could see stood between heaven and earth. Under the illumination of the scorching sun, the entire mountain faintly emitted a divine glow, causing one to be unable to help but feel a sense of awe.
From afar, it was as if the clouds only covered half of the mountain. Immortal cranes cried together, and a huge stairway of unknown length led straight to the top of the mountain. It looked like it was made of bronze.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was not surprised as he sized it up.
"As expected of the No. 1 divine mountain in the eastern border!"
Mo Rong could not help but take a deep breath in and say, "It's said that Mount Tangwu is 100,000 feet tall, and it's extremely steep and dangerous. If ordinary people want to reach the peak, it'll take them half a year. Moreover, it's extremely dangerous …
"And this stairway to heaven, it's a work of art …"
Mo Hongxiu opened her mouth slightly, "Even the Gongshu family, which is the most skilled in the art of ingenuity in our academy, would have to spend a lot of manpower and effort to build it …"
"Look, what are those people doing?" Mo Ming suddenly pointed into the distance.
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing and saw many people in simple clothes on the stone stairway 3,000 feet away. They were setting up incense tables and placing livestock sacrifices on them, as if they were worshipping something.
At this moment, a faint laugh came from behind them, "They are all the citizens of the Great Yin at the foot of Mount Tangwu."
Following that, a young man in luxurious clothes walked over slowly. Behind him were several old figures with powerful auras.
Mo Rong took a step forward, "Who are you?"
"Impudent!"
Before the young man in luxurious clothes could speak, an old man behind him had a cold gaze and was about to step forward.
The young man in luxurious clothes stopped him with a glance. He then clasped his fists at Ye Chen and the rest, "Greetings, everyone. I'm the Prince of Great Yin, Yin Wuhen. I'm ranked ninth in my family …"
"So it's Prince Wuhen …"
Mo Rong's expression changed immediately. He clasped his fists nervously, "I was rude earlier. We're from Jixia Academy …"
As he spoke, he introduced Mo Hongxiu and the rest, leaving out Ye Chen and the rest.
"Oh, it's the brilliant students of Jixia Academy!"
Yin Wuhen became even more polite. "Our Great Yin Imperial Dynasty's Three Dukes all came from your Jixia Academy. Looks like we're on the same side."
Ye Chen took a deep look at the ninth-ranked Great Yin's Crown Prince. After careful calculation, two of the Great Yin's Crown Princes had died at his hands. He just did not know how the former would react if he found out.
Both sides flattered each other and quickly became familiar with each other. Mo Hongxiu couldn't help but ask, "Prince Wuhen, may I ask what those people are doing?"
Yin Wuhen glanced at the people who were praying and said coldly, "They're praying to the Divine Mountain, hoping that my father will kill Ye Chen so that he will never be able to reincarnate!"
Hearing this, Black immediately took a step forward. "Are you courting death?"
"This is?" Yin Wuhen's eyes narrowed.
Mo Hongxiu hurriedly said, "Prince Wuhen, this is Senior Brother Ye, he was the one who brought us here …"
"I see. I thought he's Ms. Mo's servant."
A cold gleam flashed through Yin Wuhen's eyes as he said with a faint smile, "However, even if he's not a servant, please be careful with your words. This is the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty!"
"Black!"
Ye Chen glanced at Black.
Only then did Black retreat. However, his eyes were filled with killing intent when he looked at Yin Wuhen!
The Nine Carving Phoenix looked at Yin Wuhen with sympathy and shook its head. "What a pitiful child. I don't know if your father will be able to kill this malefic, but your life is over …"
Sensing that the atmosphere was off, Mo Hongxiu took the initiative to smooth things over for Ye Chen, "Prince Wuhen, it's almost time. Let's go up the mountain!"
"That's good too!"
Yin Wuhen glanced at Ye Chen and the rest again. Then, he turned around and walked up Mount Tangwu. Along the way, he introduced the rumors of Mount Tangwu to Mo Hongxiu and the rest, even the customs of the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty.
Ye Chen carried his daughter and satisfied the little girl's request to enjoy the scenery. He did not speak to Yin Wuhen and the rest.
At that moment, nine sword gleams passed by them. They broke through the clouds like nine white waterfalls and went straight to the top of the mountain. They disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Are they from the Great Heaven Sword Sect?"
Mo Rong and the rest were shocked.
Before they could react, another purple dragon soared into the sky and flew over their heads.
"Are they from the North Sea Dragon Subduing Hall?"
Mo Hongxiu and the rest were even more shocked, "I heard from my father that the purple dragon is the one suppressed by the Dragon Subduing Hall, right? Now that it's here, it seems like the North Sea Dragon Master is here too. "
"The Immovable Light Sect is here too!"
"There are people from the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty too. Oh my god, I actually saw the Great Xia Imperial Princess, Hua Qianren …"
"…"
As they got closer to the top of the mountain, not only Mo Hongxiu and the rest, but also the people from various forces along the way could not help but be shocked speechless.
This peerless battle that attracted the attention of the world actually shocked the entire Ancient Barren World. All the famous forces had rushed over.
Among them were peerless sects like the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty, the Great Qi Imperial Dynasty, the Great Qin Imperial Dynasty, and the North Sea Dragon Subduing Hall …
When everyone reached the top of the mountain, they were all shocked by the scene before them. Floating islands of various sizes filled the sky, and there were already hundreds of thousands of people gathered on them.
On the nine floating islands at the top, there were several figures standing. Even though these people had already restrained their auras, their faint breathing was still like muffled thunder exploding in the air.
The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Hua, the head of the Great Heaven Sword Sect, Du Xing, the head of the North Sea Palace, Zi Kunlun, and the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, Ying …
Everyone's eyes were focused on the few figures, and they almost suffocated. Even Mo Hongxiu, Yin Wuhen, and the rest were no exception.
They were here. These supreme figures who stood at the peak of the Ancient Barren World had all arrived at this moment!
"Eight Emperor's Throne?"
Ye Chen looked at the eight figures calmly. In the end, his gaze landed on the largest floating island in the sky.
There, there was a figure in a purple-gold robe sitting cross-legged. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was a god who accepted the respect of the world.
Ye Chen muttered softly, "Emperor Xuanren …"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with white sideburns slowly spoke on the nine floating islands, "Everyone, it's time. Emperor Ye hasn't arrived yet. Let's end it here."
He was the North Sea Hall Master, Zi Kunlun!
The moment he spoke, everyone's expressions changed. They had traveled thousands of kilometers to come here, so how could they be willing to see such an ending?
Someone could not help but ask respectfully, "Hall Master, may I ask how this battle will be decided? Will it be considered Emperor Ye's defeat? "
"Of course."
The North Sea Hall Master's eyes were like lightning, and he seemed to be upright and outspoken. Then, he glanced at Shi Qianhan below without a trace.
"What a pity!"
Beside him, the thin old man with an ancient longsword on his back shook his head slightly, "I thought that Ye Chen was someone to be able to kill Feng Baiyu. I didn't expect him to go back on his word and avoid battle because he's afraid of death!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people nodded repeatedly, as if they agreed with Sword Master Hao Tian's words.
"Old man Hao Tian, I don't like what you said!"
He'd just finished speaking when a middle aged man in a golden dragon robe on the fifth floating island chuckled. "Since Emperor Lord Ye was able to kill Feng Baiyu, then your ability is naturally extraordinary. So why would you avoid battle?"
Although his words were calm, no one below dared to refute him. This was because the former was the Great Xia Emperor, Emperor Hua!
In the crowd below, Mo Rong could not help but whisper, "Do you think that Emperor Ye really doesn't dare to come?"
"That's normal!"
Mo Ming smiled faintly and glanced at Yin Wuhen, "Prince Wuhen's father, the Emperor of Great Yin, is suppressing the eastern world. It's reasonable for Emperor Ye to be afraid."
Yin Wuhen pursed his lips as if he was proud.
"I believe he will come!"
Mo Hongxiu shook her head repeatedly. For some reason, she felt that Emperor Ye should not be such a cowardly person.
Above, Sword Master Hao Tian snorted coldly and said, "We'll wait for another incense stick's time. If Emperor Ye still hasn't arrived, we'll consider it his loss. At that time, I'd like to see how he'll have the face to stand in my Ancient Desolate Realm!"
Just as he finished speaking, an indifferent voice came from below, "There's no need to wait. I'm already here!" “
Under everyone's gazes, Ye Chen carried his daughter and stepped into the sky. He walked towards the highest point step by step. His white hair was like an ice waterfall that flowed into the nine heavens!
At that moment, the heavens and earth were deathly silent!
At that moment, Mo Hongxiu and the others were stunned!
…
(PS: Chapter 4 has been updated for today!)
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