Chapter Sixty-Five: Peerless Martial Emperor (Part 1)

Beyond the Xuan Yuan Realm, in the Boundless Heaven, lies one of the eight holy lands, the Divine Realm!

As one of the eight holy lands, the Celestial Realm of Gods is a world of its own, bordering the Boundless Heaven.

At this moment, streaks of light occasionally flashed across the celestial realm.

The aura revealed by that flowing light was at least that of a king!

"The Holy Land extends invitations to the world's strongest individuals, but the reason for this remains a mystery."

"Who knows? You and I are just here to make up the numbers. It is said that all eight holy lands are here, and even the top ten peerless martial emperors on the Heaven and Earth Ranking are here. I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"

"Indeed, we haven't seen such a magnificent sight since the time we suppressed the Great Ancestor Dragon Court ten thousand years ago!"

"Be careful what you say! How can that matter be spoken of?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Be careful what you say! Be careful what you say!"

These kinds of remarks are often heard in various places. Although they are taboo, they are not truly unspeakable.

After all, it was no secret that the eight holy lands had gathered to suppress the Primordial Dragon Court, and the dragon race was no match for any other race, so it wasn't a shameful thing.

Heavenly Palace in the Clouds.

The entire Heavenly Palace was already filled with guests.

But occasionally, vehicles, monsters, and even palaces would fly into the Heavenly Palace.

Fortunately, the entire Heavenly Palace, though seemingly boundless, could contain everything!

"Look! Those are people from the Void God Palace!"

The appearance of another person from a sacred land has attracted the attention of countless powerful figures.

"People from the Divine Transformation Sea have arrived too! And the Nine Netherworld Forbidden Land! That's the Arctic Cloud Light of the Purple Heaven Northern Territory..."

People from the holy land arrived one after another, causing a stir.

As a sacred place of martial arts, it holds immense weight in the hearts of these martial artists.

In fact, seeing the grandeur of that sacred place, many martial artists were even more eager to join in!

As the host, the Heavenly Palace of Gods and Spirits naturally needs someone to appear and receive them.

As both are sacred sites, the proper etiquette should not be neglected.

"Gentlemen, it is a great honor for our Heavenly Realm to have you come here!"

The person from the Celestial Realm was an elderly man in fine clothes. At this moment, the old man was stroking his beard with a smile on his face.

"Not at all. The eight holy lands are of one mind, so the affairs of the Heavenly Realm are naturally our affairs as well." A burly man from the Void God Palace, holding a halberd, spoke with a voice as loud as thunder.

“Indeed, that arrogant and disgraceful figure who disgraced the Holy Land should pay the price.” Another alluring woman from the Northern Border of Purple Cloud spoke up.

But the person from the Nascent Soul Sea turned to the woman and smiled, "Zi Yunshang, I seem to remember that you and the First Martial Emperor had a special relationship, so why do you hate him so much now? Could it be...?"

The person from the Divine Sea hadn't finished speaking, but everyone present was shrewd and understood what he meant.

They all looked down at their noses and pretended not to hear.

The relationship between the holy sites is quite complex and not as harmonious as it appears on the surface.

The Divine Transformation Sea and the Northern Border of Purple Cloud are at odds, so people from other holy lands naturally don't want to get involved.

Especially now, with the Purple Night Saintess's eyebrows covered in frost, she was even more unwilling to touch those brows.

Looking at the person who had reached the Divine Sea, Zi Yunshang said, "I don't mind killing Ao Jue Tian first, but I'll kill you first."

"Jing Qian, you've only just entered the Emperor Realm, don't take yourself too seriously."

Zi Yunshang's voice was as cold as a sword, but the man in the Nascent Soul stage smiled and showed no fear whatsoever!

Just as the two were becoming increasingly hostile, the old man from the Celestial Realm coughed, interrupting them.

This gathering of the world's strongest warriors, including the eight holy lands, is not intended to witness infighting among them.

The old man said slowly, "Both of you are representatives of the Holy Land, so don't do anything that would embarrass the Holy Land and make us a laughingstock."

Seeing that the old man stepped forward to act as a peacemaker, and considering that this was the realm of gods and spirits, Jing Qian and Zi Yunshang still gave him some face.

With the Holy Land incident, and the fact that the group didn't pay attention to the guests inside the Heavenly Palace during their conversation, the situation became complicated.

The guests present were all terrified!

According to the conversation between the people from the Holy Land, they were planning to deal with Ao Jue Tian!

Who is Ao Jue Tian? He is the number one Martial Emperor on the Heaven and Earth Ranking!

His cultivation is unparalleled throughout history and can subdue ghosts and gods!

The fact that the Holy Land is going to attack such a powerful figure today is truly alarming.

Many of the visitors even looked grim. The Holy Land was incredibly powerful and dared to attack Ao Jue Tian, ​​but they were not qualified to be his enemies!

They wanted to leave, but it was too late. The old man's glance sent shivers down the spines of countless guests!

I understand that even if I wanted to leave today, I wouldn't be able to!

They cursed inwardly, "The Holy Land is unreasonable. The First Martial Emperor provoked you, what business is it of theirs?"

Are they determined to make an example of someone?

For a time, everyone in the Heavenly Palace felt threatened.

Only the people from the eight holy sites were calm and composed.

Outside the Heavenly Palace of the Gods.

A black streak of light fell from the sky and then transformed into two human figures.

However, it was a man and a woman.

"Jue Tian, ​​are you really going to keep the appointment? People from the eight holy lands are all gathered together; I'm afraid it won't be simple."

The woman among them was stunningly beautiful, and she spoke with concern.

But Ao Jue Tian smiled disdainfully, then looked at the Supreme Heavenly Palace standing amidst endless divine light.

With sharp, domineering eyebrows, he said, "Since they have chosen to fight, what do I have to fear? Today I will storm their divine realm."

"But..." The beautiful woman wanted to say something more, but Ao Jue Tian interrupted her directly, and then said tenderly, "Yan Rou, you are my woman, you should trust me."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. This time, I will definitely bring this matter of the Emperor Realm Dao Fruit to a close."

Han Yanrou fell silent upon hearing this. Ultimately, the reason why Ao Jue Tian had offended the Divine Realm was because of her.

If it weren't for her inability to break through to the Emperor Realm, the other party wouldn't have ventured into the Divine Realm to steal the Emperor Realm Dao Fruit for him.

That is an unparalleled treasure that can help one achieve the Emperor Realm after consuming it!

Holding Ao Jue Tian's hand, and seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Han Yan Rou then leaned gently against his chest, quietly listening to his strong heartbeat.

His broad chest gave her a sense of security every time she leaned against him.

But at this moment, compared to the woman in his arms whom he relied on so much, Ao Jue Tian was suddenly stunned!

Because at this moment, a phantom spirit is entering his sea of ​​consciousness from the sky!

The boundless ocean of consciousness.

Ao Juetian was surprised as he looked at the Seven Emotions Spirit that had suddenly returned.

He didn't expect the other party to return so quickly.

After a moment of contemplation, Ao Jue Tian pointed out with his finger, and then the spirits of the seven emotions returned to their original form.

All memories vanished like a fleeting moment, and Ao Juetian instantly understood everything.

"Yang Shu? The aura of a true dragon? Interesting. You actually managed to kill my Seven Emotions Incarnation. I'd like to see just who you are!"

At this moment, Ao Jue Tian was filled with three parts anger and seven parts curiosity.

He severed his seven emotions and transformed into a mortal, only to be killed by a mere mortal!

This must be quite a strange thing for Ao Jue Tian.

Even if a person is a manifestation of the seven emotions and does not possess the memories of Emperor Aotian, he is still not someone that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can deal with!

At this moment, Ao Jue Tian was extremely curious about which Yang Shu he was referring to!