Peerless Divine Emperor

After the sound of the Great Dao spread to the Nine Realms, countless people were moved by the news and all rushed towards the direction of Lingshan.

This time, it was no longer just an ordinary opportunity, but about Lingshan, which was enough to attract everyone's attention, so one by one, the proud sons of heaven walked out of the holy land of cultivation and rushed to the most sacred fairy mountain.

Therefore, a very spectacular scene appeared in the Nine Realms, with thousands of people flying in the air, which was rare in the world.

The Taisheng Ruins, in a hidden space, this space was extremely desolate, with wind and sand all over the sky, like a lonely place with few people.

In the center of this area, there was a statue standing there, which was very similar to the statue in the underground palace. It was also Taisheng Zhenjun, but this statue was much smaller, which added a bit of reality.

At this time, two figures appeared in this desolate area, they were Jiang Fengjue and Hou Sheng who entered the statue.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Fengjue's face was calm, while Hou Sheng's face was angry, and he seemed very unhappy.

"You're the one who pulled me in?" Hou Sheng asked, narrowing his eyes and looking at the other party, his tone extremely arrogant.

"What else?" Jiang Fengjue replied indifferently.

Hou Sheng glanced around, as if sand had gotten into his eyes. He reached out and wiped his eyes, still muttering: "I want to find treasures, who asked you to bring me here?"

"Here is the largest relic." Jiang Fengjue looked at Hou Sheng and said indifferently: "If you want to find an opportunity, come with me. If not, stay here. I will find you when I want to leave."

After that, he walked directly in one direction, leaving Hou Sheng standing there alone.

Hou Sheng looked at Jiang Fengjue's back with a look of astonishment, and then uttered a voice: "Who is this? He is more arrogant than me?"

Looking at the gradually receding back, someone finally abandoned his dignity and shouted: "Hey, wait for me!"

Two figures walked in the wind and sand, and gusts of wind swept through. A huge sandstorm seemed to form in the space, as if to bury their figures, but the two still walked in it calmly, letting the violent wind and sand hit them, and their footsteps never stopped.

They seemed to be going deep into the core area, and the wind and sand became more and more terrifying. Gradually, the storm seemed to contain some kind of avenue power, which was particularly sharp and could even pierce people's skin.

"Shh..." The huge storm wrapped around the bodies of the two, and it was faintly about to tear their clothes apart.

Jiang Fengjue frowned slightly, and when he took a step, a series of illusory figures appeared around him, all of which were Jiang Fengjue's shadows, as if endless. Many figures moved forward at the same time, as if forming a powerful aura, blocking the incoming storm from getting close to his body.

A black long stick appeared in Hou Sheng's hand, his arm trembled, and he kept swinging the stick to destroy the storm in front of him, which seemed much simpler and more brutal.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally walked through the storm zone and came to the center of this area. Jiang Fengjue looked up and saw a human-shaped statue standing there. There was constant wind and sand hitting the statue, but it could not leave the slightest trace on it.

I don't know how long the statue has been standing there, but its face still looks ruddy and its eyes are bright, as if it is alive.

Hou Sheng looked at the statue with a puzzled look in his eyes. Why is there a statue here too?

But at this moment, Jiang Fengjue walked past him, came to the front of the statue three feet away, bowed slightly, and showed an extremely respectful look.

Hou Sheng looked at Jiang Fengjue's actions with a strange look, but he didn't say much, just let him go.

Jiang Fengjue stood there for a long time, and then uttered a voice: "Master, the disciple is late!"

"Disciple?"

Hou Sheng's expression froze there, and his mind felt a little messy. He actually heard this person call the statue Master, which was simply...

Although Hou Sheng had a simple and direct mind, he was not stupid. He also knew that the statue was Taisheng Zhenjun, and Taisheng Zhenjun was a very powerful figure in Xiawang Realm.

Jiang Fengjue was of the same generation as him, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the middle-level emperor realm.

How did these two people suddenly talk about master and disciple?

Jiang Fengjue turned around and looked at Hou Sheng. From Hou Sheng's expression, he could see the doubt in his heart. Jiang Fengjue explained: "I won't hide it from you now. Tai Sheng Zhenjun is my master."

"Master..." Hou Sheng's mouth twitched fiercely and asked: "Didn't he die a long time ago?"

The implication is that Tai Sheng Zhenjun has fallen for many years, how could there be an emperor-level disciple?

"…………" Jiang Fengjue's face was black when he heard this, and he instantly had the urge to beat him up. This bastard, can he speak?

"My master is still alive!" Jiang Fengjue forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and said with gritted teeth.

"Still alive?" Hou Sheng's eyes widened with an unbelievable look on his face. Jiang Fengjue's face became even darker. What's this reaction?

However, Hou Sheng did not notice anything wrong with himself. He thought for a moment, then looked at Jiang Fengjue and asked, "Where is your master now?"

"The ends of the earth, the depths of the clouds, all have traces of the master, and I don't know where he is now." Jiang Fengjue shook his head. Even though he was the master's direct disciple, he didn't know the whereabouts of the master.

Hou Sheng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly brightened a little, walked forward a few steps, patted Jiang Fengjue's shoulder heavily, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, you are amazing. You actually got such a powerful master. Doesn't it mean that everything in this relic belongs to you?"

This palm fell, shaking Jiang Fengjue's body unsteadily. He immediately looked at Hou Sheng with anger: "Next time you fight, can you give me a warning in advance?"

"Uh." Hou Sheng scratched his head, and then said awkwardly: "Okay, remember next time!"

Jiang Fengjue shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little sore, and thought to himself that this guy is really powerful. It seems that a casual palm actually contains such great power. Is this a simple mind and strong limbs?

But he absolutely dared not say this, for fear of being beaten to death by someone...

This guy is not only powerful, but also extremely abnormal in defense. What's more terrifying is that he becomes more and more courageous as he fights, like a natural warrior, who becomes stronger and stronger as he fights, and can never be killed.

In the underground palace, he used the power of the statue to suppress Hou Sheng. Otherwise, if he confronted this guy head-on, he would die in pain before he could knock him down.

"Do what you should do. I'll go around." Hou Sheng said to Jiang Fengjue, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Jiang Fengjue looked at Hou Sheng's back with some surprise, thinking that this guy looked rough on the surface, but he didn't expect that he still knew some limits and knew that some things should be avoided, so he took the initiative to walk away.

However, he was the only one who could inherit the things left by the master, even a saint couldn't get them.

"Wait a moment, I'll give you something later." Jiang Fengjue said to Hou Sheng.

"Got it." Hou Sheng responded, without looking back, just waved to the back.

Then Jiang Fengjue sat in front of the statue, his hands condensed, his eyes became extremely deep, as if a strange pattern appeared, and a purple divine light shot out directly, and then shot into the eyes of the statue.

"Boom!" A roar came from the statue, and then a breath of life spread. The statue's eyes gradually became more lively, as if it was recovering its consciousness bit by bit, and its face became more ruddy and full of vitality.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would be in a state of panic.

The legendary figure who had disappeared for countless years was actually alive!

In just a few breaths, the statue seemed to have completely recovered its life, its eyes were full of wisdom, and it saw through the great way of the world, and all the falsehoods were destroyed at a glance.

Taisheng Zhenjun looked at the figure sitting in front of him, with a trace of relief in his eyes, and smiled and said: "Feng Jue, you are here!"

"I am late, and I hope Master will forgive me." Jiang Fengjue kowtowed, his tone extremely respectful.

"Everything is in cause and effect, there is no such thing as being late, you don't have to feel guilty." Taisheng Zhenjun said.

"Disciple understands." Jiang Fengjue nodded. He looked up at Taisheng Zhenjun with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He asked, "Excuse me, disciple, but where is Master now?"

"I am practicing in Zhongxingtian."

Jiang Fengjue's expression could not help but stagnate. Zhongxingtian?

What is that place?

"You are still a shallow cultivator now, and you cannot touch the existence of this place. When you are more advanced, you will naturally know it." Taisheng Zhenjun smiled. The smile was very kind. He looked like an old man with a gentle personality, giving people a sense of intimacy.

"Oh." Jiang Fengjue nodded lightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart. He had already cultivated to the emperor realm, but still could not touch the place where Master practiced. It seemed that he still had a long way to go.

"I left two magical powers for you, one of which is the body movement and the other is the killing. You can teach these two skills to others, but you must remember that if you are not a person with strong enough talent, it is best not to practice, otherwise it will be counterproductive." Taisheng Zhenjun said earnestly.

"Disciple will definitely keep it in mind and will never disappoint Master's expectations." Jiang Fengjue nodded seriously. In fact, he had known this for a long time.

Master was the last ruler of Xia Wang Realm. The skills and magical powers he passed down could naturally be passed on to others, but there were requirements for talent.

He let Hou Sheng in because he valued Hou Sheng's combat talent. He would definitely be able to practice the magical powers passed down by Master without any side effects.

As for the other people who were in the underground palace before, it was not that he did not want to pass on the skills to them, but he did not want to reveal his identity too early, otherwise it would cause himself a lot of trouble.

After all, a man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!