Peerless God Emperor

C762 New hatred and old hatred



C762 New hatred and old hatred

1Chu Feng's talent is unquestionable. He merely needs to condense his talent so that it can be completely unleashed.    

    

At this moment, a supreme divine beam of light appeared in the distant sky. It was resplendent and boundless, exuding a sacred aura. The gazes of the crowd were all fixated on it.    

    

As the divine light got closer and closer, a supreme pressure descended. Everyone felt their hearts tremble, all of them felt an indescribable sense of fear.    

    

A middle aged man walked out. This middle-aged man looked heroic and powerful, a Black Hair's head was casually draped over his shoulders, revealing a sense of laziness. His eyes shone with a sharp light, as though he could see through everything.    

    

His gaze casually swept across the crowd, and finally landed on the people of Seal Heavenly Palace.    

    

"Elder Wan." The experts of Seal Heavenly Palace all bowed towards the middle-aged man.    

    

Even Chu Feng's face revealed a respectful look, bowing towards the middle aged man, no longer showing any signs of arrogance.    

    

The spectators all had expressions of excitement on their faces, as though they had just realized something.    

    

Amongst these Seal Heavenly Palace Warriors, there were some who were only at the Emperor Realm. They were still as humble as before, but there was only one possibility — this middle-aged man was at the highest realm.    

    

This middle-aged man was Wan Kun, one of the ten great elders of the Seal Heavenly Palace, a sage realm cultivator.    

    

Wan Kun glanced at Chu Feng, and said indifferently: "What happened?"    

    

Just as Chu Feng was about to speak, the person beside him took the lead: "Earlier, Xuanyuan Palace Pu Xi tried to stop the Holy Son from leaving, which was why this subordinate summoned Elder Wan."    

    

The crowd couldn't help but reveal odd expressions. Just because of this matter, they had alarmed a Saint?    

    

Seal Heavenly Palace was making too much of a fuss.    

    

"Is that all?" Wan Kun frowned, he looked at him in displeasure. He thought that something big had happened after receiving the sound transmission, so he immediately put down his cultivation and came over, and asked Chu Feng to come over because the Xuanyuan Palace stopped him?    

    

Could it be that the Xuanyuan Palace really dared to attack Chu Feng?    

    

The man's expression was extremely ugly, he had also reacted to it, it was impossible for Pu Xi to attack them, it was just that at the beginning he was stunned by Pu Xi's Qi, and now he wanted to regret it a lot.    

    

Xuanyuan Potian looked at that person with a face full of smiles. It was truly embarrassing.    

    

The other people started to discuss quietly, Seal Heavenly Palace's action was too excessive, it had the demeanor of the Shattered Soul Palace, and was actually intimidated by the strength of a single palace.    

    

"Pu Xi's prestige is too great, it's reasonable that he would be intimidated for a moment." An expert of the Great Sun Thunder Palace said.    

    

"It's indeed so. Back then, when Pu Xi fought with the ten High Rank of Monarch Stage s, there were indeed few who could match up to him in terms of elegance." The old man from the Xiangtian Palace also nodded.    

    

They were all from the Emperor Stage powerhouses and were of the same generation as Pu Xi. They had truly felt Pu Xi's powerful methods, and were not surprised by his reaction.    

    

Wan Kun's eyes swept across the vast crowd and asked: "Where is Pu Xi?"    

    

Wan Kun's voice was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable dignity, and directly asked where Pu Xi was.    

    

This was the true style of the palace. Its power was naturally displayed, and there was no need to use words to express it.    

    

In that moment, countless gazes turned to look at Pu Xi. Wan Kun's eyes congealed, and then landed on Pu Xi, and said: "You are Pu Xi?"    

    

On the surface, it looked like Pu Xi was older than Wan Kun, but in reality, Wan Kun had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and was Pu Xi's senior.    

    

As a result, when Wan Kun spoke to Pu Xi with the tone of an elder to a junior, an invisible pressure fell on Pu Xi's body.    

    

However, Pu Xi's expression did not change, and replied: "Yes."    

    

"Who told you to stop me from sealing the people from the Divine Palace?" Wan Kun asked with a sharp look in his eyes, as if he was asking something.    

    

"I did not stop him. I was merely inquiring." Pu Xi's expression did not change, as though you were talking to me.    

    

"It really is watertight." Many people secretly sighed in their hearts, this Pu Xi was simply an experienced man, I am afraid he had already come up with an excuse, he was only using his status as an elder to ask, is this also wrong?    

    

If this was wrong, then what was Wan Kun doing now?    

    

"You sure know how to talk." Wan Kun indifferently looked at Pu Xi, and spat out a voice.    

    

At his level, he naturally wouldn't be easily angered, and everything else seemed pretty ordinary. Unless something big happened, they wouldn't even appear. Exploring higher realms was the most important thing for them.    

    

Wan Kun looked at Seal Heavenly Palace again, his expression suddenly became cold, and said: "Trash."    

    

That person's face was full of shame, but he could only accept it. He did not dare to retort because the person in front of him was a saint. How could he dare to show any dissatisfaction?    

    

From start to finish, Chu Feng stood there and did not say a single word, as if he was a spectator.    

    

Although Chu Feng was the Holy Son and had the chance to become a saint in the future, thus allowing him to be on equal footing with the Emperor Stage powerhouses, he still didn't have the right to speak in front of the true saint.    

    

"Let's go." Wan Kun waved his sleeves, his figure instantly turned into a ray of light and shot into the distance. Seeing that, Chu Feng and the rest followed suit.    

    

Before he left, Chu Feng even glanced at Yan Qingyun, a profound look in his eyes that made others unable to make out what he was thinking.    

    

"In that case, let's go as well. Farewell." The old man from Xiangtian Palace cupped his fists towards Great Sun Thunder Palace and the rest and then left with Qin Ruoxu and the rest.    

    

Then, Great Sun Thunder Palace and Sabre Sword Palace also left one after another. In a short while, the Four Great Temple forces s all left.    

    

At this moment, everyone looked at Yan Qingyun. Although Yan Qingyun was a junior, she represented the Falling Goose Immortal Palace.    

    

No one dared to underestimate her.    

    

"I'll find him." Yan Qingyun looked at Xuanyuan Potian and Ximen Bingyue and asked gently. Xuanyuan Potian and Ximen Bingyue were startled.    

    

They had never seen Yan Qingyun before, but he recognized them. Not only that, she knew who Qin Xuan was, and it seemed that they had come for him.    

    

Could it be that she knew Qin Xuan, and knew of them from him?    

    

Ximen Bingyue's red lips moved. Just as she was about to ask, she saw Yan Qingyun turn around and say: "Let's go."    

    

Ling Tian nodded his head lightly, and the group of young figures left the area under the gazes of the crowd.    

    

So far, the five great Temple forces had all left.    

    

At this moment, the hearts of the crowd were still enveloped in shock. What happened earlier was too shocking, it was something they would never be able to forget for the rest of their lives.    

    

The Falling Goose Immortal Palace s of the Falling Goose Immortal Palace had personally come to this place, and the short confrontation between Ling Tian and Chu Feng had caused the hearts of the people to tremble violently. They had truly realized that the young generation had gradually risen and were beginning to reveal their power.    

    

At this time, a black-robed elder walked out from the crowd, immediately attracting many people's attention.    

    

"What does he want to do, Thousand-Snow Hall?" Someone asked doubtfully.    

    

This black-robed elder was indeed the Great Clan Elder of the Thousand-Snow Hall, Qian Lin.    

    

Xue Wuchang was killed among the Cloud Mountain Range, and a strand of the Division Soul he shot into Xue Wuchang's body was immediately exterminated.    

    

Thus, he came here.    

    

Qian Lin looked at the crowd coldly and said loudly: "My Thousand-Snow Hall's Holy Son was killed in the Cloud Mountain Range trial. Today, we must find the culprit.    

    

"Qian Lin, why does the death of your son of the Thousand-Snow Hall have anything to do with us? Do you need us to cooperate with you so that you can find the culprit?" Someone immediately sneered.    

    

Although the Thousand-Snow Hall was strong, but there were still palace forces here, so where would be his turn to speak?    

    

Qian Lin looked at the person who spoke, "The death of the Holy Son is a great matter for our hall, as long as the juniors that enter the Cloud Mountain Range stand still, this old man has his ways to find the culprit."    

    

"Ridiculous! Why would our juniors listen to your words?" An expert from a transcendent power said. This Qianlin was simply laughable.    

    

Qian Lin did not reply, his body was filled with a powerful frost power, the frost power seemed to contain a special energy, in a moment it had turned into thousands of threads, shooting out in all directions.    

    

Although Xue Wuchang had fallen, he still had his source spirit left in the Thousand-Snow Hall and that special power was Xue Wuchang's source spirit. As long as the culprit was here, he would definitely not be able to escape.    

    

"Is this Qian Lin going to be forcibly searched?" Many people revealed an expression of displeasure. Qian Lin ignored their objections and started searching, completely looking down on them.    

    

The reason why Qian Lin dared to do this was because he had the Thousand-Snow Hall as his backing. The second reason was because he had a strong determination to catch the killer who killed Xue Wuchang.    

    

If anyone tried to stop him, they would have to fight him.    

    

The Emperor Stage powerhouses controlled the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth. Once they truly made a move, it would be a big commotion and Qian Lin was not weak herself. Her High Rank of Monarch Stage, other than Pu Xi, was one of the strongest.    

    

Because of such a small matter, no one was willing to fight with a High Rank of Monarch Stage, so it was hard to say whether or not they could preserve their lives.    

    

Moreover, Qian Lin only told the younger generation not to move, and it did not affect them. Although the crowd was a bit conflicted, they would not truly resist openly, because the consequences would have exceeded their control.    

    

The expression on the sword changed slightly. He was the one who killed Xue Wuchang, he did not expect that someone from the Thousand-Snow Hall would come and investigate, and they were so determined to catch the culprit.    

    

Xuanyuan Potian looked at the sword, his brows knitted, and then his lips moved, as though he was saying something.    

    

At this time, everyone only saw Pu Xi taking a step forward, a smile on his face, as he said with a peaceful expression: "Since Thousand-Snow Hall wants to take revenge, then my Xuanyuan Palace will also go along with it. New and old grudges will come together."    

    

After saying that, the hearts of the crowd shook, what did Pu Xi mean by that?    

    

Qian Lin's gaze could not help but constrict as she stared at Pu Xi. Could it be that the person who killed Xue Wuchang was Xuanyuan Potian?    

    

However, Pu Xi did not look at Qian Lin. Instead, he looked in another direction and said indifferently: "Get out here."    

    

Everyone's expression all trembled, their eyes followed Pu Xi's gaze, and froze.    

    

Stainless Palace, Lu Ming.    

    

Many people suddenly thought of something. Previously, when Xuanyuan Potian questioned Chu Feng, Lu Ming from the Stainless Palace ridiculed him, saying that he was the arrogant and conceited Xuanyuan Palace and thought that he was number one under the heavens.    

    

Now, the Xuanyuan Palace seemed like he was going to take revenge.    

    

Pu Xi looked straight at Lu Ming, just how domineering was he for him to get out?    

    

When Lu Ming saw Pu Xi's gaze, his eyes revealed a look of fear, and his heart could not help but tremble.    

    

He could naturally tell that Pu Xi was looking at him. Thinking of what he had said before, he felt endless regret.    

    


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