I was cheated at the beginning, and my parents told me that I was from a top family.

The two of them were very happy.

"Hmph, if that's the case, I'm afraid you'll have to keep living a vigorous life."

Zheng Wujiang snorted coldly.

At this moment, a figure appeared between the two of them.

"Two seniors, today is a big day, it's not appropriate to see blood, please be a little more friendly, after all, you don't want to give the Ten Thousand Races a chance to take advantage of you, right?"

Seeing the figure of the person who appeared, the martial saints present exclaimed again, because this is a very rare martial emperor late stage strongman on the earth, his name is Dusk Martial Emperor.

Although he is only a martial emperor late stage, his spear is very sharp, even the martial emperor peak strongman is unwilling to be his enemy.

(It's just because the peak Martial Emperors didn't bother to attack him, or maybe they were a little optimistic about him.)

"Since you've spoken, let's stop here today. If the Eternal Martial Emperor is here to congratulate me, I'll welcome him."

Zheng Wujiang smiled stiffly at this time.

And Ji Wangu also said.

"Congratulations are naturally sincere. Since you have broken through to the peak of the Martial Emperor, I will present a heavenly-grade middle-grade spiritual weapon as a gift on behalf of our Ji family!"

After Ji Wangu said this, he took out a shining broadsword from the storage ring.

At the moment the broadsword appeared, the whole world seemed to feel a strong sense of oppression, and the air even became a little sticky.

"This sword is called the Sunset Sword, which is made of the core of a planet that is about to be destroyed. With your cultivation, I'm afraid that even the sun can be cut in half with one full-strength sword."

Ji Wangu explained, and then directly put the Sunset Sword into the storage ring and threw it to Zheng Wujiang.

After receiving the storage ring, Zheng Wujiang took out the Sunset Blade. The moment he got the Sunset Blade, Zheng Wujiang's eyes lit up and he praised it repeatedly.

"What a good blade, it is indeed a good blade. Thank you, Emperor Wu of Ancient Martial Arts!"

Zheng Wujiang's face was full of smiles, and he sneered in his heart, wait, I will use this blade to cut off your head myself.

And this episode passed quickly, and Ji Wangu brought Ji Lingchen into the Martial Alliance Hall.

Today's banquet is divided into three levels, one for the Emperor Wu, one for the Saint Wu, and the other for the younger generations they brought.

So after coming in, Ji Wangu left directly, and Ji Lingchen looked around and soon found a table that no one was sitting on and sat on it.

But not long after Ji Lingchen sat down, a figure soon came to Ji Lingchen and asked with a smile.

"Hello, may I meet you? I am Zhong Xuetian from the Miaojiang Zhong family."

Ji Lingchen looked up and saw that the other person was a sunny and handsome young man.

After thinking about it, he felt that he was not very repulsive to the other person, Ji Lingchen, so he extended his hand.

"Ji Lingchen from the Imperial Capital Ji family!"

The moment Ji Lingchen finished speaking, the other person couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then directly changed to a look of admiration and said with a fanboy's eyes.

"Hiss, are you the Ji Lingchen from the Imperial Capital Ji family? I am your fan. The battle you fought on Tianlun Mountain was really cool. Can I be your follower?"

At this time, Zhong Xuetian had a face full of admiration. It must be said that he really admired Ji Lingchen, not only because of Ji Lingchen's terrifying background, but also because of Ji Lingchen's terrifying talent!

At the age of only 22, he was at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and his gold content was naturally self-evident.

Since it was boring to sit there anyway, Ji Lingchen started talking to the other party.

When the other party came over, Ji Lingchen sensed the other party's cultivation, the peak of the Grandmaster, but his age, 30 years old, was much inferior to him.

Ji Lingchen also learned from the other party that the other party's Zhong family was also a super family in Miaojiang, with a strong man at the peak of the Martial Saint, but it was much inferior in the imperial capital.

"I'm just curious, what exactly did Brother Ji encounter, and his talent is so extraordinary?"

"As for me, I'm just a little luckier. If you were in the Ji family, your achievements might not be lower than mine."

Ji Lingchen smiled and said modestly.

Zhong Xuetian said seriously.

"Brother Ji, you're laughing. With my talent, no matter how hard I try, I probably can't surpass you. Becoming a Martial Saint is probably my limit."

"That may not be the case. I'm very optimistic about you. Try your best, young man."

Ji Lingchen smiled and said,

You should know that the concentration of spiritual energy on Earth has not yet reached its peak, which means that there will be more opportunities in the future, and with Zhong Xuetian's talent, he may not be unable to ascend.

Zhong Xuetian smiled and thought that Ji Lingchen was just bragging about business.

"In that case, I'll take advantage of Brother Ji's good words."

At this moment, Zheng Wujiang, wearing a red robe, appeared in front of everyone.

The moment Zheng Wujiang appeared, the guests present all stood up and looked at Zheng Wujiang.

"First of all, I want to thank you all for coming to the banquet today to celebrate my breakthrough to the peak of the Martial Emperor, so let me raise my glass to express my gratitude to you all!"

Zheng Wujiang raised his glass directly after he appeared, and then drank it cleanly. Although for the peak of the Martial Emperor, drinking is no different from drinking water, it is enough to show that Zheng Wujiang attaches great importance to everyone present.

As expected, as Zheng Wujiang drank it in one gulp, the guests present also raised their glasses and drank it.

After drinking, Zheng Wujiang continued.

"Next, I have another very important thing to say, that is the crisis of the Ten Thousand Races. Everyone present should know it."

As Zheng Wujiang talked about the crisis of the Ten Thousand Races, the expressions of the strong men present became solemn.

But the faces of the younger generation were still a little confused. After all, the strong men on Earth had made an agreement not to reveal the crisis of the Ten Thousand Races to warriors whose cultivation was lower than the Martial King Realm, so as not to cause panic among the warriors on Earth.

And the warriors who have survived from that time to the present are basically above the Martial Emperor, so the young people nowadays basically don't know the existence of the Ten Thousand Races.

"Since everyone knows it, I will not hesitate to say it. Everyone knows that there are ten peak martial emperors among the Ten Thousand Races. Otherwise, our Earth would have defeated the Ten Thousand Races and won the victory."

"And now, with my peak martial emperor, there are six peak martial emperors in total, but even so, it is still not as many as the peak martial emperors of the Ten Thousand Races."

"So, in order to make everyone aware of the crisis of the human race on Earth as soon as possible, I decided to announce the situation of the Ten Thousand Races to the people of the entire Earth to arouse the enthusiasm of low-level martial artists to practice!"

Zheng Wujiang's passionate speech made the martial artists below explode in an instant.