Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Heartless Hall.

Luo Hen painfully pressed for answers, but Emperor Huang mercilessly rejected him.

Its eyes were wide opened as it looked at Emperor Huang, berating him with its mouth wide open.

She was waiting for Emperor Huang's heart, not his person. So many years had passed, yet Emperor Huang had never said anything about him liking her.

had feelings for her, but because Emperor Huang was too persistent, he would rather be heartless towards her.

The Emperor Huang in the palace also had his own difficulties.

He chose to avoid it. Naturally, he did not want to implicate himself, and even more so, he did not want to be bound by it.

However, in the face of the Fallen Spirit's feelings, he couldn't bear to harm it. However, the current him wasn't what he was in the past anymore and wasn't worthy of it.

This was the biggest guilt in his heart, so Emperor Huang did not dare to accept it, and did not want to delay the happiness of Luanhun for the rest of his life.

"If you are glorious, I will accompany you to lord over the world!"

"If you fall to the streets, I'd rather go through fire and water for you!"

"I don't care about everything about you. I just want you to tell me whether or not you like me, and whether or not you're willing to reconcile with me!"

Seeing Emperor Huang avoiding his eyes, Luo Hun could see that Emperor Huang had his own inferiority and difficulties.

Back then, Emperor Huang was revered by tens of thousands of people, but now, she was worshipped by everyone. How could she not know what Emperor Huang was thinking?

What she wanted was exactly what Emperor Huang wanted from the bottom of his heart. What she wanted was very simple, it wasn't as difficult as Emperor Huang had thought.

In front of this large crowd of people, it was difficult for him to answer the question about Fallen Soul. However, only felt that it was difficult for him to say it out loud.

Ye Ling shook his head, and immediately turned his back on Emperor Huang, because he knew that Emperor Huang was also in a difficult situation.

The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong deliberately avoided Emperor Huang, each of them looking around, as if they did not hear a thing, as if they did not see anything.

As for Nie Hun, he had an impatient expression on his face as he looked at Emperor Huang in front of him and said, "You old brat, at this time, what are you pretending to be innocent for? If you refuse Fallen Spirit, then I will look down on you for being the first one to do so!"

Nie Hun's words, instead, almost made him fly into a rage.

Emperor Huang's eyes widened, as he glared at Nie Hun behind him. Right after, his old face flushed red, as Nie Hun's words sounded ear-piercing but were very direct.

"Senior Emperor Huang, my master has always been infatuated with you. Can you bear to have her cry while looking at your portrait all night long?"

"My master treats you with such sincerity, why did you avoid her? You obviously like my master, so why are you pretending to not care? "

Qin Si could not bear to see her master cry, and stared at Emperor Huang, who was in front of her, and directly asked Emperor Huang.

Faced with Qin Si's questioning, Emperor Huang was unable to answer her question because he had a fallen soul in his heart, and similarly, he could not bear to see her self-destruction.

Emperor Huang's heart was in a mess. He raised his head to look at the weeping Fallen Soul in front of him and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Silly girl!"

"Why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

"How could I bear to cry for me?"

Emperor Huang shook his head and laughed bitterly. Facing a spirit that had fallen, he finally removed the strong side of him that he had been pretending to have. Actually, his heart was very weak, it's just that most of the time, he chose to endure.

Men do not shed tears easily.

At this moment, Emperor Huang couldn't help but shed two streams of tears. He retracted the hair that had fallen to the ground, even if his heart was an iceberg, it should have melted by now.

Seeing that Emperor Huang was no longer persistent, she finally let go of her heartless attitude. Although her smile was not as happy as Emperor Huang's, she was still very satisfied.

Seeing that Emperor Huang had become reunited with Fallen Soul Mirror, Ye Ling and the others were all moved as well, as the infatuation they had for Fallen Soul moved Emperor Huang.

The atmosphere within the hall gradually grew tense. The return of Emperor Huang and Fallen Soul was naturally a matter worthy of celebration.

Ye Ling and the others came here for the Stellar Hall, but they didn't expect that there would be new problems, and that they would have to form a marriage alliance with someone who was separated by ten thousand years. It sounded hard to believe, but this was the result of persistence and infatuation.

He pushed aside the dark clouds to see the light of day.

At the moment, the hall was filled with cheers and laughter. Emperor Huang and Luo Hun no longer had any enmity between them, and had instead become even closer. Qin Si's heart was in a mess, revealing a pair of resentful eyes, she stared straight at Ye Ling.

On the other hand, Ye Ling disapproved, and was genuinely happy for Emperor Huang and Luo Hun.

On top of the hall, Luo Hun and Emperor Huang were sitting at the same time. At this moment, they were the masters of the hall, so they naturally had to sit on top.

Sword Saint and Ye Xiong sat at the front while Ye Ling, Nie Hun and Qin Si took a seat at the back. When the atmosphere had settled down, Ye Xiong took the initiative to ask Luo Hun, "Sect Master Luo Hen, do you know of the Star Hall's Liao Tianzheng's strength?"

Hearing Ye Xiong suddenly ask Liao Tianzheng, Fallen Soul's expression suddenly froze. His eyes turned cold as he looked at Ye Xiong and asked, "Why is Senior Ye Xiong doing this for him?"

The hatred between Luo Hun and Liao Tianzheng was as deep as the ocean. When he suddenly heard Ye Xiong mention it at this time, he naturally felt very dissatisfied.

She and Emperor Huang had just made up their minds, so she naturally didn't want to talk about the things that had happened in the past.

Ye Xiong's expression froze. Looking at the expression on Fallen Soul's face, he realized that he might have been misunderstood by Fallen Soul, but how could he explain that?

The Sword Saint's expression was strange. When he saw the unfriendly gaze from Fallen Spirits, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

Ye Ling and Nie Hun's expression were solemn, they had only mentioned Liao Tian Xing's name, but Luo Hun actually had such a huge reaction, which made them puzzled as well.

Seeing her master's angry look, Qin Si immediately stood up. This time, Ye Ling and the others were on her own, and recklessly brought them into Heartless Mountain, so naturally, she had to explain everything to her master.

"Disciple Qin Sisi has something that I want to report to Master."

Qin Si stood out and bowed to Luo Hun with her fists cupped together. Then, with a nervous expression, she asked Luo Hun for advice.

"Speak!"

Seeing that Qin Si stood out, Luo Hun's expression did not change at all. He coldly looked down at Fang Qin Si and gave a stern reply.

"Yes sir!"

"The reason why I brought Senior Ye Xiong and the others to Heartless Mountain was because I heard from Meng Jie of the Stellar Hall that Zhan Tianxing wanted to attack Heartless Mountain. That's why I brought Senior Ye Xiong and the others here so recklessly."

"But Master doesn't know that the reason why Ye Xiong and the others are here is because of the Star Lord, Liao Tianzheng …"

Qin Si explained everything that had happened to her in detail. After Fallen Soul heard all this, his cold expression eased up because she knew that Ye Xiong did not mean to make her look bad.

"Qin Sisi is right. Luo Hun, with your understanding of Liao Tianzheng, you should know his strength. So, why don't you inform Big Brother Ye Xiong and let them be mentally prepared?"

When Emperor Huang saw Qin Si Si talked about a lot of things, but did not see Luo Hun speak up, he started to ask on behalf of Ye Xiong, so as to not make things awkward and awkward for each other.

Hearing Emperor Huang, Luo Hun took a deep breath, as if he was unwilling to bring up the name Liao Tian Xing from her place.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Hun finally withdrew his cold gaze and looked down at Ye Xiong, "What realm was Senior Ye Xiong at when he was at his peak?"

"This...?"

Hearing Luo Hun's rhetorical question, Ye Xiong was momentarily surprised. His eyebrows knitted together as he lowered his head to think for a moment and said, "He has surpassed the Martial Saint. He is at the middle stage of the Spirit realm."

Hiss!

Hearing Ye Xiong talk about his own peak cultivation, Ye Ling could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

What kind of concept was it to surpass Dou Wu Tian's Honorable Stage?

Once he stepped into the Dou Wu Sky Sovereign realm, he could be considered a huge tycoon, and this "Spirit Martial Saint" was considered one of the best tycoons. One could only imagine how strong Ye Xiong was back then, it was no wonder why Zhan Wuji would call him big brother.

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun were at their peak, they were at most at the Warrior Heavenly Honorable Stage. It was rumored that by the side of the Martial Saint, there was a heaven opposing domain.

Above the Venerable Dou Wu was an unreachable domain. It was said that those who stepped into this domain could transcend the heavens and the earth and were in charge of great figures.

This domain was actually a domain that only existed in the beginning of the Ancient Era when there were outstanding individuals in this era. The experts that were born in the Ancient Era were born with extraordinary strength, and their cultivation directly stepped into the Honorable Stage.

As a result, they didn't need to waste any time. Instead, they placed more of their experience on breaking through to the supreme realm. Those who stepped into this realm would be able to reverse fate.

Since ancient times, the human race had been separated by a great distance, which resulted in them losing the innate strength of the first generation, and could only rise from the bottom step by step.

This was why that domain was so distant and unreachable. Until it was forgotten by the people of the world, very few people would step into that realm.

And the Spiritual Martial Force that Ye Xiong was talking about was a realm in that domain, and it was also the realm where ancient experts had just stepped into.

He looked down at Ye Xiong and said, "That Liao Tian Xing is currently at the ninth level of the Dou Wu Sky Sovereign and is currently looking for a way to break through the bottleneck and step into the Honorable Stage of the Spirit realm."

"What?"

"His cultivation is actually this strong?"

Luo Hun brought out Liao Tianzheng's cultivation, only to see Nie Hun, who was in the middle of the hall, almost falling out of his seat in shock.

After Ye Xiong heard what Fallen Soul said, he could see through his intentions. If he didn't have a peak cultivation level, he wouldn't be able to kill Liao Tianxun.

Even if they had the help of the Sword Saint, they would only be like a cup of water that had turned into a burning cart of firewood, unable to accomplish anything. On the contrary, they would voluntarily send themselves to their deaths.

The ninth level of the Fighting Martial Saint was someone that had long been involved in that domain. How could they be able to deal with someone with that level of cultivation and power that could even shake Qian Long?

The Sword Saint's expression was grave. Having learned of Liao Tianzheng's strength, he naturally felt threatened by it. In the current world, this level of cultivation was unrivalled.

"Aren't we here for nothing?" Nie Hun's heart was in disarray. They had travelled over mountains and rivers, and had come from far away, just to kill this Liao Tian Xing.

But now, even though they hadn't seen Liao Tianxun, they had heard of Liao Tianzheng's cultivation and were frightened out of their wits.