Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 692 Introduction to the Banquet
"Everyone has come from afar, come and sit in the hall!"

Suddenly, an old and misty voice came from the hall on the top of Diya Peak, and it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

This sound is like a gust of breeze, coming slowly and receding slowly. Some people hear the sound and release their soul power to perceive it. Xun, it seems that this voice comes from heaven and earth.

"The owner of this voice is so powerful. I have been in the Emperor Realm for a thousand years, and I have refined my soul power. I never thought that there are people in this world whose soul power is so much higher than this old man." An old man in a green robe standing in front stroked his beard. , with a look of deep awe on his face.

Even the voice of the other party cannot be traced back, which means that the soul power of the person who spoke has surpassed the person who traced it too much, as if he saw some incredible scene.

"What, Ancestor Qinghun, the soul of your Qinghun temple major cannot be traced back to the person who spoke. Could it be that the soul state of the person who spoke has surpassed the emperor state?" A strong man from another force beside him also opened the mouth.

Everyone was also shocked, Qinghun Temple is a sect of imperial lineage, with a great emperor in charge, a long inheritance, famous for its soul power, unexpectedly, it is impossible to trace the owner of a voice here.

At this moment, a group of people slowly stepped into the main hall. Inside the main hall, there was a built-in spirit gathering array, full of aura, like a cave that was isolated from the world.

At this time, there are more than a hundred saint-level powerhouses sitting around the hall, as well as dozens of emperors and several great emperors. The lords of the imperial domain, the lords of the sanctuary, the ancestors of the emperor's lineage sect, etc., being able to sit on the upper seats around them already represent their identities and strengths.

Zhan Tian of the Temple of War God was also among them, dressed in a golden robe with restrained hostility, holding a white jade fan in his hand, exuding a faint imperial prestige, standing behind him was a middle-aged man dressed as a servant.

The strong men of the older generation were basically in place, and there were only [-] seats left, while there were more than a thousand young talents standing outside the hall. For a moment, everyone couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, above the main hall, an old man with a hunched figure slowly appeared, followed by a young man in purple and gold clothes. The young man was wearing a purple gold robe and a black jade crown on his head. The breath of the king of the heart and soul.

"Xuanming's purple gold robe is a member of the royal family of the Xuanming Dynasty!"

Countless saints and emperors present looked sideways, with a look of astonishment on their old faces.

The imperial family of the Shen Dynasty means that their blood is the blood of the gods, born with extraordinary talents and powerful cultivation bases.

However, in Wanyu, the three major god dynasties have always been proud, mysterious and powerful, and rarely appear in the public view of Wanyu. Unexpectedly, this time, people from the Xuanming Dynasty appeared together with Lord Shenxu On top of this birthday banquet.

"Thank you all for coming to this old man's birthday banquet. Today, this old man will take advantage of the birthday party to make an announcement!"

The crooked old man glanced at all the saints and emperors present, as well as the young Tianjiao of all ethnic groups crowded at the entrance of the main hall, and said: "The old man's Shenxu is actually the inspector of the Xuanming Dynasty. Feng has been stationed for 3000 years, and this is the last year, and he is about to return to the gods."

"Ah, Lord Shenxu is actually a member of the Xuanming Dynasty."

"Master Shenxu is so powerful, but he is only the inspector of the Xuanming Dynasty, and the strength of the Xuanming Dynasty is simply indescribable!"

"That's right, the emperor's peak strength turned out to be only an inspector. Could it be that all the gods above the ten thousand domains are all gods?"

All of a sudden, various voices of discussion sounded, and there was a lot of commotion, and the strong men in the hall instantly boiled up.

"Everyone be quiet!" Lord Shenxu continued, sitting on the main seat above the main hall with a hunched body.

When Shenxu opened his mouth, he used the coercion of the emperor's peak, which instantly made everyone in the audience feel a mountain of pressure. They all shut up immediately, and the hall became quiet again.

All of a sudden, countless eyes couldn't help but cast all kinds of doubts on the Shenxu above the main seat.

"Everyone, this is the last birthday banquet I have in the Tianhai Emperor's Domain. There are countless Tianjiao, and I only prepared one hundred and eight seats for them. For these one hundred and eight seats, everyone will show off their martial arts and get the most rewards." Those who I allow can sit down."

Shenxu continued to speak. At this time, beside him, the royal family of the Shen Dynasty, who was wearing Xuanming's purple gold robe, also sat on the side seat.

"Let's start." Shenxu swept his eyes slightly, and said immediately.

Just at this time.

call out!
A figure flashed past, the speed was so fast that even the hundreds of saints and emperors present couldn't see clearly.

Then a cyan light flashed across the sky, and the opponent was already sitting in the main hall, on the first seat of the one hundred and eighth seat.

sizzle~~
Everyone gasped, and even Lord Shenxu above had a look of satisfaction on his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the cyan light. It turned out to be a token with three characters engraved on it.

These three words were just seen by the sage Emperor Zun and Tianjiao outside the hall, and they couldn't help shaking their heads at the same time.

King Qingfeng, Fengtianmo!
As expected, he is the No.1 of the younger generation of the Tianhai Empire. His speed is comparable to that of a great emperor, his cultivation level is not as high as that of a holy realm, but his aura is comparable to that of a quasi-emperor. With this level of strength, some powerful emperors may not necessarily be his opponents.Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts.

Just when everyone was sighing and hadn't reacted yet, another sword rainbow flashed across the void. The sword light pierced through the air and flew towards the top of the main hall. The opponent moved and sat on the second seat of the main hall.

The sword light was cutting through the void, condensing into two words.

Sword King!

Sword King, Li Jianzhi!

Countless people recognized him immediately, this Jinghong Yijian has reached the level of Emperor Zun, a piece of piercing, unrivaled.

Shenxu, who was sitting on the main seat, also nodded slightly.

With the talents of these two people, there is no need for him to admit it, because almost none of them can reach their level.

"My lord Shenxu, my disciple Qinghunguan, Qingliu, my lord please watch my martial arts!"

At this moment, a young man in a blue robe flashed out of the crowd, his figure left an extremely phantom in the void, and then the figure turned into hundreds, each of which looked like a real person .

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be dazzled.

"Oh my god, this."

(End of this chapter)