Peerless God Emperor

Those old men were the supreme elders of the Blue Shrine. Although their power in the Blue Divine Palace wasn't as great as Hall Master's, they still had prestige that couldn't be underestimated. After all, Hall Master could be replaced, but the supreme elders could not.    

Now that they had come here at the same time, the reason for their visit was obvious.    

Cang Zhenshi was still sitting on the throne. He looked at the supreme elders with the same dignified expression and said. "It was the ancestor who asked you all to come here, right?"    

"You know this clearly in your heart. Why do you have to ask?" An old man in the residence said lightly: "Since the establishment of the Blue Shrine, Zhong Xing Tian has always been the absolute overlord of the world. He has never experienced such a humiliating experience before. Do you still have the face to sit in that position?"    

Hearing the other party's words, Cang Zhenshi's expression remained the same. He said loudly, "I admit that I have a clear conscience. It is not my fault. It is the will of the heavens that did not bless the Blue Sacred Temple."    

"Things have already come to this point, yet you still do not repent?" The elder berated him coldly. The other people's expressions were also extremely sharp. They looked at Cang Zhenshi coldly. It was one thing that they were useless, but they blamed the will of the heavens for not protecting the Blue Shrine. It was simply an excuse.    

"You are not in the same position, so how can you understand what I am feeling?" Cang Zhenshi looked at them coldly. His tone was filled with helplessness and sadness.    

These people usually only needed to focus on cultivation, but now something happened to him. These people ran out to criticize him, as if all the mistakes were on him. He was a sinner from thousands of years ago, this was too ironic.    

When had they ever really cared about the Shrines?    

At that moment, a strong Qi filled the air. A middle-aged man in a light cyan robe appeared outside the palace and walked forwards. He wasn't moving fast, but every step he took made the atmosphere in the palace heavy and oppressive.    

Cang Zhenshi frowned. He looked at the person who was walking towards him and his facial expression didn't look too good. Was it him?    

Back then, there were three people who competed with him for the position of Hall Master. Later on, two of them took the initiative to give up and became supreme elders. Only one of them was willing to compete with him until the end. In the end, his ancestor appointed him as Hall Master.    

Later on, that person went into secluded cultivation in a fit of rage. He didn't hold any position in the divine palace, nor did he listen to orders. It was as if he was above everything else.    

Those who were of the same generation as him understood that the man's anger couldn't be quelled, and he refused to accept the truth.    

He did not care about that man. Hall Master had never given that man any orders in all these years, and that man had never shown himself. He had always been cultivating in seclusion.    

And now, that man had finally appeared, and was standing right in front of him. What did this mean? He was very clear in his heart.    

Cang Zhenshi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said slowly: "Killer, long time no see."    

"10,05700 years, indeed a long time ago." Killer replied faintly. The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because it was unforgettable. He would never be able to forget it.    

"Did they ask you to come, or did you take the initiative to volunteer?" Cang Zhenshi asked again.    

"They looked for me, and I was willing to, so I came." Cang Yutian spoke casually as if it didn't matter, but only he knew how long he had waited for this day.    

"It seems like you still haven't let go of what happened back then." Cang Zhenshi sighed. Ten thousand years had passed, yet he still hadn't let go. It could be imagined how much of a blow this incident had dealt to him.    

"Let it go?"    

A flash of displeasure appeared in Cang Lu's Heavenly Eye. He sneered at Cang Zhenshi: "victor is you, of course you can put it down, but I am not willing to let it go. You have never truly defeated me. Why should I give you the position of Hall Master?"    

"Fortunately, all these years of waiting were not in vain. Now, the Divine Palace has fallen to such a state in your hands. Among all the generations of Hall Master, you are considered one of the unique ones. How about it? Do you feel honored?"    

Cang Zhenshi looked at Cang Yutian with a cold gaze. Was he starting to add insult to injury?    

However, this seemed to be within reason. He had endured for so many years, and now that he had finally managed to turn the situation around, he naturally had to suppress it. Otherwise, how could he vent the anger in his heart?    

When he thought of this, Cang Zhenshi's heart returned to calm. He spoke indifferently. "Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't underestimate those people. Otherwise, you will pay a heavy price."    

Cang Yutian suddenly laughed when he heard this, as if he had heard something funny. Then, a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes as he mocked, "Are you teaching me how to do things? Are you worthy? "    

Cang Zhenshi's eyes turned cold as a powerful aura emanated from his body. However, it soon disappeared as if nothing had happened just now.    

"I am indeed not worthy, but you will definitely regret it." Cang Zhenshi spat out a voice. His expression was extremely calm, without the slightest bit of anger.    

Then, Cang Zhenshi stood up from his throne and walked out of the hall.    

When he walked past Cang Yutian, the two of them didn't even look at each other. However, at this moment, their minds had completely changed.    

For Cang Zhenshi, at that moment, his heart felt much more relaxed. It was as if he had put down the heavy burden on his shoulders. From today onwards, he would concentrate on his cultivation and would no longer ask about the matters of the Blue Shrine. No matter what happened, it had nothing to do with him.    

However, Cang Yutian's heart was somewhat empty. He had persisted for so many years because he hoped that one day, he would be able to take back everything that belonged to him, and he would be able to hold his head high in front of Cang Zhenshi. However, when this day truly arrived, he wasn't as happy as he had imagined.    

Perhaps Cang Zhenshi's reaction was too calm and did not give him a sense of accomplishment.    

"Killer, from today onwards, you are the new Hall Master of the Temple of Gods. I hope you can lead the Temple of Gods to reverse the previous Hall Master's defeat as soon as possible and rebuild the prestige of the Temple of Gods." The supreme elder looked at Killer and said. His eyes were filled with anticipation.    

When the two of them competed in the past, he thought highly of Killer. Unfortunately, the old ancestor admired him more and helped him to become the new Hall Master. Now that he was replaced by Killer, the Sacred Hall would certainly show a different face.    

"Of course I will." Cang Yutian replied faintly.    

He then walked forward and arrived at the seat at the top of the hall. He slowly sat on the throne and looked down at the people below. He spoke in a clear voice. "Pass on my order. Tell the leaders of the top forces to come to the Blue Shrine."    

As soon as he said that, a subtle aura burst out from outside the hall. Naturally, it was to carry out his order.    

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Tianxuan Divine Palace.    

After experiencing a great battle, Tianxuan Divine Palace seemed to have undergone a transformation. Everyone's hearts were filled with confidence. They were no longer as nervous and nervous as when they had just arrived at Zhongxingtian.    

This confidence naturally came from True Monarch Taisheng.    

Now that True Monarch Taisheng was in charge of the Divine Palace, no one dared to come here and act impudently. Otherwise, the consequences would be very severe.    

At this time, the figure of a white robe appeared outside the Profound Sky Divine Palace. It was an old man with a sage-like bearing, a long robe fluttering in the wind, and his entire body exuded an aura that transcended the mortal world, appearing extremely extraordinary.    

The white robe old man walked forward. At that moment, a guard outside the palace stopped him and said, "Those who are not from the palace are not allowed to enter."    

"This old man has come to pay a visit, but I can't enter either?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile. Although he was stopped, he did not get angry. He looked extremely kind.    

"Pay a visit?" The guard was stunned. He looked at the old man in front of him and found that his temperament was indeed different. He should not be an ordinary person.    

"May I ask where you are from and who you are here to visit?" The guard asked. His tone was much more polite than before. The old man was here to visit, at least a Saint.    

"I have come from Ethereal and pay a visit to Palace Lord of Profound Sky Divine Palace."    

The old man left behind a hollow voice. Then, he disappeared from where he stood, as if he had never appeared before.    

The guard was stunned for a moment and then suddenly reacted. He immediately took out a communication treasure and a Genuine Essence poured into it. A hurried voice sounded, "Enter a state of alert. An outsider has entered the Divine Palace!"    

After that person's voice was heard, many powerful auras were released from all directions of the Divine Palace. Terrifying waves of pressure swept out and covered the Vast Space.    

In an extremely short period of time, many silhouettes appeared in the sky. The power of their wills spread out in all directions, and their expressions were extremely sharp.    

Now, there was actually someone who dared to barge into the Divine Palace by force. Wasn't this a bit too arrogant!?