Peerless God Emperor

"Everyone, go on your own. There's no need to wait for me in the future. Just bring your family back to the Divine Palace." Qin Xuan looked at everyone and said.    

"Are you planning to return to the Boundless Sea?" Jiang Fengjue asked.    

"I'm not going. You can ask me on behalf of teacher and a few senior uncles. Also, you must convince them to go to the Divine Palace. The Xia Wang Jie will be handed over to someone else." Qin Xuan said with a serious expression.    

Last time, he wanted to let teacher and the others go to Zhong Xingtian to cultivate, but they did not go. They wanted to stay in the Boundless Sea to continue teaching. He did not stop them. This time, no matter what, he had to bring them to the Divine World.    

They had contributed for so many years, so it was time for them to consider themselves. The matter of preaching should be left to others to do. Currently, the Boundless Sea did not lack saints.    

"Leave this to me. I will definitely bring them up." Jiang Fengjue said with a smile. If they were unwilling, he would forcefully take them away. With his current strength, they had no ability to resist.    

Qin Xuan smiled and nodded. He believed that Jiang Fengjue would be able to do it.    

"Let's go." Jiang Feng Jue said. Then, he left with Li Mubai, Ye Tianqi, and the others from the Boundless Sea.    

"Palace Lord, we will also take our leave." Jian Chunqiu, Gusu Wuji, and the others said to Qin Xuan and left.    

In the end, there were only three figures left on the star divine sword: Qin Xuan, Yan Qingyun, and the Seven Star Heavenly Venerate.    

"Where are we going?" Yan Qingyun looked at Qin Xuan and asked.    

"Let's go to the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories first. Father-in-law should be there." Qin Xuan said with a smile.    

"En." Yan Qingyun lightly nodded, her eyes revealed a look of anticipation. It had been a long time since she saw her father. She didn't know how he was now, and what realm his cultivation had reached.    

In the next moment, Qin Xuan and the other two disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace.    

In the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories.    

When Qin Xuan founded the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories, the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories were the most prestigious power in the Nine Territories. Now, three years had passed, and the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Realms were much more stable and powerful than before. It was the holy land in the hearts of countless cultivators of the Nine Territories.    

As long as one joined the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories, they would be able to receive the teachings of saints, cultivate powerful divine abilities, and have a bright future.    

However, the difficulty of recruiting disciples in the Heavenly Courts of the nine regions was very high. They treated the Demon Clan equally with the human race, and only monstrous geniuses could enter. There were no shortcuts that could be taken.    

At this moment, on a square in the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories, many young figures could be seen gathering there, seeming very lively.    

Everyone was looking at the sky with full attention. Two figures were fighting in the sky. Both of them were Middle Rank of Monarch Stage warriors, and one of them was cultivating the Dao of Fire, while the other was cultivating the Dao of Storm.    

The flame and lightning covered the sky. A huge flaming dragon was colliding with the lightning beast. A loud roar resounded through the sky. Terrifying waves of energy swept across the sky. The Vast Space was in a state of intense vibration. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the force of the collision was.    

In another part of the void, a few middle-aged men stood there, nodding their heads repeatedly as they watched the battle. Their faces were filled with satisfaction.    

"What do you all think?" One of the white robe middle-aged men looked at the others and asked in a low voice.    

"You may enter the Heavenly Court." A rough looking middle-aged man replied. His body was filled with a faintly discernible demonic aura. He was a Demon Clan expert.    

"You can enter." The other few people also spoke. Their performance had already obtained their approval.    

"You can stop now." The middle-aged white robes looked at the two people who were fighting and said.    

As soon as his voice faded, the two men immediately stopped fighting. The aura on their bodies was retracted into their bodies, and the powerful pressure in the spatial zone gradually dissipated.    

Both of them looked at the middle-aged men at the same time, and clenched their fists tightly. Their hearts beat rapidly, even though they were very confident in their own talent. However, the requirements of the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories were very high. Previously, many well-known geniuses had participated in the test... They were all rejected by the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories.    

The Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories didn't lack geniuses, as long as they were monstrous.    

"Congratulations, in the future, you can cultivate under the Saint of the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories, but whether or not you can become the direct disciple of the Saint, you have to work hard." The white robe middle-aged man looked at the two of them and said with a smile. His face was gentle, making people feel close to him.    

As soon as the white robe middle-aged man finished speaking, both of their hearts trembled. Then, they looked at each other, and saw the joy in each other's eyes.    

From now on, they were the disciples of the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories.    

"Future Sage." The surrounding people looked at the two men with envy. Every disciple of the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories was a saint, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to break through to the Saint Stage.    

The top Saints of the Nine Territories gathered in the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories. No matter what kind of Dao they cultivated, there would be a Saint who would teach them the corresponding Dao techniques. It was also a top Dao technique. If they cultivated in such an environment, their disciples would definitely be able to break through to the Saint Stage.    

During the three years that the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories had been established, more than a dozen Saint Stage cultivators had been born, and more Saints would be born in the future.    

In the past, Saint Stage was a legendary realm in the Nine Territories, and Saints were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. But now, Saint Stage was no longer an unreachable existence. There were nearly a hundred Saints in the Heavenly Courts of the Nine Territories. Including the other powers, there might be more than a thousand of them. It was not something that could be compared to the past.    

Of course, saints were still top existences in the Nine Territories. They could establish their own sects and become the rulers of a region.    

Everyone knew that the reason why the Nine Territories had such a huge change was because of one person's contribution.    

He had changed the sky.    

In the hearts of the people of the Nine Territories, he was the eternal belief. No matter how long he left, the people of the Nine Territories would never forget the legendary deeds he had done in the past.    

In a palace deep within the Heavenly Court of the nine regions, two figures were playing chess.    

One of them was a middle aged man that wore a white robe, and his bearing seemed to be extremely refined. Opposite him was an old man with a benevolent and kind expression, and his deep eyes revealed a wisp of wisdom.    

"Haha, you've lost." The old man smiled as he stretched out his hand and placed a black piece. In an instant, all the white pieces on the chessboard vanished.    

Looking at the board before him, the middle-aged man shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Your chess skills are still higher. Only when my cultivation base catches up to you will I have a chance of winning."    

"Your cultivation base is not much lower than mine now. Even if you catch up to me, it will be difficult for you to win." The old man stroked his beard and laughed as he mercilessly exposed the middle-aged man's excuse.    

"Another round." The middle-aged man looked unconvinced, wanting to take back a city.    

"Forget it, I'll do it another day." The old man waved his hand.    

"We have to do another round. We have to win today." The middle-aged man said stubbornly. If he let him go like this, it would be too shameful.    

"We will lose even if we play another round. There is no need for that." The old man smiled, as if victory was within his grasp.    

"Can you let me play the next round?"    

At that moment, a hearty laugh rang out in the air, causing the middle-aged man and the old man's expressions to freeze at the same time.    

Then, they turned around abruptly and saw three figures appearing in front of them. white-clothed youth, who was standing in the middle, had a bright smile on his face. He looked at the two of them and said, "Father-in-law, Senior Tianji, how have you been?"