Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
As soon as he appeared, the whole audience fell silent.
Some were intimidated by his powerful aura, some were stunned by his appearance, and some stared at him warily...
"Who are you?!"
Yuchi Hong covered his injured chest, his old eyes staring deeply at the black-robed man standing in the void, and shouted angrily.
At this moment, Qingfeng, Moyu, and the Shuo Palace Guards all knelt on one knee in unison, their expressions respectful and faintly excited, and they said in a loud voice, "Subordinates pay their respects to the Emperor!"
The people from Shouyun and Yaoguang did not know the Emperor, but the people from Qiongtian were very excited.
Now that the Emperor has arrived, they will have a backer!
The man in the black robe fixed his gaze on someone from the Qiongtian sect for a few seconds, his thin lips slightly pursed, as if with tenderness.
The next moment, no one caught his movement trajectory. When they saw him again, he was already on the high platform, standing less than eight steps away from Yuchi Hong. He was awe-inspiring, his black hair fluttering in the breeze, and his wide-sleeved python robe gently swayed, like layers of ripples, and he looked lifelike like a leaping dragon.
Yuchi Hong felt the terrifying and restrained aura coming towards him. His old face trembled violently and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
This person is very strong!
Thinking of this, Yuchi Hong narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack this family master?"
The Emperor's eyes were deep and his tone was cold as he asked back: "I am an envoy from Qiongtian, protecting Qiongtian people. Do you have any objections?"
His voice was extremely oppressive.
These words made Yuchi Hong's face turn almost black to charcoal. If he was not afraid of this man's strength, he would have slapped him to death right now!
At this moment, on the right side of the platform, an old man in a dark blue brocade robe stared intently at Emperor Zun's face, surprise and mixed emotions welling up in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "Is he Qianqian's child?"
Next to the old man, the elegant middle-aged man Yin Nanshen raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Zun. His mind was full of complicated thoughts as he slowly said, "Dad, this child is most likely Qianqian's son."
The old man, the head of the Yin family, had slightly red eyes. He clenched his fists suddenly, his expression full of guilt.
If at that time...
If he could be less stubborn and less concerned about reputation, and go to Qiongtian to see Qianqian in person, perhaps Qianqian would not have died.
It's all his fault.
The head of the Yin family looked at Rong Shuo with tears in his eyes. The moment he saw the child, he was reminded of Qianqian. The difference was that Qianqian loved to laugh. But the child in front of him had a cold and inhuman expression, which made people feel that they should stay away from him.
The head of the Yin family turned his head to Yin Nanshen and said with a sob, "Nanshen, I want to take him back to the Yin family."
Upon hearing this, Yin Nanshen smiled bitterly.
"Dad, it's good enough that we can recognize him."
The head of the Yin family moved his mouth a few times, but was ultimately speechless.
He knew that this child was not someone that the Yin family could keep. He just wanted to take this child back to the Yin family to see where his mother grew up...
Just then—
The head of the Gong family, who was sitting in one of the main seats in the middle, smiled broadly and said, "Since you are an envoy from Qiongtian, please take a seat. The exchange meeting is about to begin."
As soon as the head of the Gong family spoke, the strange atmosphere with murderous intent seemed to dissipate a lot.
Upon hearing this, Yuchi Hong's face turned extremely ugly.
Are we just going to let this kid’s sneak attack on me go like this?
The Emperor had a cold expression on his face and did not respond to Patriarch Gong's words. Instead, he turned to face everyone.
He stood tall and straight, on a high platform, looking down at everyone.
"Before I take my seat, I'd like to see just how powerful Shouyun and Yaoguang's young prodigies are."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure instantly came like a mountain pressing down on the young geniuses of the Shouyun and Yaoguang sects.
boom!
With the sound of "thump thump", most of the young geniuses were forced to kneel on the ground in an instant, and only a dozen young geniuses were struggling to support themselves, and their backs were also broken.
The bosses of Shouyun and Yaoguang were shocked and couldn't help but growl: "How dare you!"
Many big guys instantly rushed towards the Emperor with their own pressure.
boom--
The Emperor tried his best to block it, and then he casually flicked his sleeves, and in an instant a surge of strong wind rushed towards him.
The big guys' pupils shrank and they all raised their hands to block.
At this time, Zong Renwu chuckled, "Rong Shuo is actually also a young genius of our Qiongtian. I didn't let him fight because if he did, both Shouyun and Yaoguang would be annihilated."
Zong Renwu shook his head, "Alas...what else can we communicate about then?"
"Dean." Lady Jiu smiled gracefully, covering her face with her hands. She raised an eyebrow and said, "If you say that, Shouyun and Yaoguang will be extremely embarrassed."
Hearing this, the bosses' faces turned gloomy.
When the people in Qiongtian saw this, the anger in their hearts instantly disappeared and they felt relieved.
At this moment, the pressure from Shouyun and Yaoguang's young geniuses was lifted, and they felt relieved. With flushed faces, they stared at the man in black robe on the high platform.
Yuchi Hong glared at the Emperor in anger, "You actually..."
Emperor Zun's tone was light.
"Nothing more than that."
As soon as these words were spoken, Shouyun and Yaoguang's people were furious.
Somewhere in the audience, a nonchalant voice fanned the flames.
"Well said, you are worthy of being my nephew-in-law!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man sitting in that position. He had a face like a peach blossom, beautiful as a jade, eyes like bright stars, and a bright red flower protruding from the side of his waist.
"Emperor Nian!" someone exclaimed.
Di Nian responded with a smile, and just when he was about to say something, he noticed the creepy gaze beside him.
"Lan'er, brother won't say anymore." Di Nian pulled the corner of his mouth and immediately smiled cowardly.
Di Lan has elegant eyebrows and a cold expression.
The moment Rong Shuo saw Di Nian and Di Lan, he recognized their identities. He remained calm on the outside, but he was nervous inside because this was Zheng Er's mother and his future mother-in-law.
Everyone was shocked to hear that this Emperor was actually Di Nian's nephew-in-law, and then their eyes instantly shifted to someone from the Qiongtian Sect.
Yun Zheng: “…” I just want to hide quietly.
My uncle is really a dog. He helped her attract a lot of hatred.
The geniuses of Shouyun and Yaoguang were just frightened by A Shuo's pressure, and they must be angry and aggrieved in their hearts. They couldn't touch A Shuo, so they must have come to touch her.
Huangfu Xiangwei was still immersed in the joy of the Emperor's domineering return, but when she heard these words unexpectedly, her mood instantly plummeted to the bottom.
She stared at Yun Zheng intently, filled with jealousy and hatred. She was determined to kill Yun Zheng because the Emperor belonged to her alone!