Ye Wuque stood among them. On his collar, the five-clawed platinum dragon once again turned into a small pendant, attached there.
At this moment, Ye Wuque, who looked calm, had a faint look in his eyes, looking around from a distance, as if he felt something.
"Compared to the first seven levels, the speed of the ascending golden light has not changed, but the distance seems to be infinitely longer."
Ye Wuque felt keenly that the eighth level and the seventh level seemed to be extremely far apart, completely different from the first seven levels.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, as the ascending golden light rose again, Ye Wuque felt a vast, primitive, vast, and wild atmosphere slowly appear, as if he was heading to an unimaginable world!
The fluctuations and atmosphere between heaven and earth have changed.
Ye Wuque looked upward.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a vast and boundless territory, lying there, with time and space changing around him, and the years changing, as if he was traveling through time and space.
"Is that the Eighth Chaotian Tower?"
The ancient starry sky appeared, accompanied by the pure ancient spiritual energy. Ye Wuque suddenly felt that this place seemed familiar, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
"This should be the ancient starry sky where Xuanyuan Qingtian and Yao Linzi fought before."
Ye Wuque recognized it immediately.
"So, the eighth level of Tianque is completely an independent realm, free from the shackles of the first seven levels."
At this moment, Ye Wuque had a vague realization.
Why were Xuanyuan Qingtian and Yao Linzi able to break out of the eighth level of the Heavenly Palace before? This was simply impossible on the first seven levels.
"I feel that the flow of time seems to be changing!"
Standing in the ascending golden light, Ye Wuque was not affected in any way, but he was sensitive to the power of time and space, and he noticed the change in the flow rate of time.
The ascending golden light brought him closer and closer to the eighth-level heavenly palace. It seemed that he only had ten breaths of time, but the time flow rate of the eighth-level heavenly palace itself was several times faster!
"In other words, the time in the eighth level of Heaven was... slowed down?"
Ye Wuque was thoughtful.
He started to ascend from the seventh level of heaven, and now, it is only a few dozen breaths in the past. But for the eighth level of heaven, it seems that a full... several months have passed?
This strange change brings with it an unbelievable feeling.
Buzz!
The ascending golden light suddenly trembled, and Ye Wuque felt a huge suction force, and his eyes began to shine.
The eighth level of the Heavenly Palace has arrived.
The eighth level of the Heavenly Palace.
Arrival stage.
Completely different from the first seven levels of the Advent Platform that are exposed between heaven and earth, the Eighth Level Advent Platform of the Heavenly Palace exists in an ancient hall.
At this moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly bloomed from the descending platform, and the golden light soared straight to the top of the hall, seeming to form a light source that illuminated everything, shaking the eighth level of the sky.
The breath of chaotic time and space shines, sweeping through the void!
The next moment, when he came to the stage, a tall and slender figure appeared slowly with the ascending golden light. Naturally, it was Ye Wuque.
When Ye Wuque's figure was completely clear, another round of killing purple sun appeared on his chest, two rounds in total, proving his current identity...
Eight crowns!
Ye Wuque looked around, the whole hall was silent, there was no sound at all, and there seemed to be no living beings.
Stepping down the landing platform, Ye Wuque suddenly felt a cloud of dust flying, giving off a mottled feeling.
Obviously, no one has ascended to the platform for a long time.
He walked slowly towards the exit of the hall.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes seemed to have seen through everything outside the hall.
The door slowly opened, Ye Wuque stepped out, and immediately there was plenty of light.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were scanning the world in front of him, and his steps stopped.
Because it’s right in front of this main hall!
I don't know when, but there were already many people standing there wearing uniform armors, with tall figures of flaming phoenixes fluttering their wings embroidered on them!
They stood there, motionless, with a strong iron-blooded coldness exuding from their bodies, and the evil aura spread. It was obvious at a glance that they were people who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Together, they can unleash unparalleled killing power!
However, these tall figures did not show any hostility towards Ye Wuque, but maintained a faint sense of solemnity.
Ye Wuque's eyes swept over these tall figures, and finally stopped at a figure standing quietly in front of these dozens of tall figures!
It was a man who looked to be in his thirties.
Wearing a blue military robe, he has a slender figure. He exudes an elegant and unpredictable aura. He looks quite good. He also holds a folding fan in his hand, especially his eyes, which are like two faint stars.
No one seems to have any intention of aggression towards anyone, but instead gives people a sense of affinity.
But if you look closely, you can see that there is a mysterious brilliance in these eyes, which seems to be impossible to fathom.
As if he felt Ye Wuque's gaze, the man with the folding fan immediately stood up slightly, put the refractions in his hands together, and actually gave Ye Wuque a slight salute with his fists raised.
"Lan Weiyang has met... Your Excellency!"
A polite greeting sounded from the mouth of the man with the folding fan, Lan Weiyang.
Wow wow wow!
As Lan Weiyang spoke, dozens of tall figures behind him also confronted Ye Wuque, who lowered his head, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed deeply!
Such a sudden scene did not cause any change in Ye Wuque's expression.
But obviously!
This Lan Weiyang and this group of soldiers seemed to be waiting here specifically, and the person who was waiting was Ye Wuque.
This situation is naturally quite unexpected.
After all, Ye Wuque had just ascended to the eighth level of heaven. Theoretically, he would not know any of the eight-crown champions in the eighth level of heaven.
For example, he didn't recognize the eight-time champion in front of him who called himself "Lan Weiyang".
certainly!
This is just theoretical.
After all, in the previous levels, Ye Wuque had already had a causal relationship with some creatures in the eighth level of the sky.
But Ye Wuque has noticed a detail...
On the chest of Lan Weiyang in front of him, there are two rounds of killing purple suns like him, proving his identity as the eight crown champion.
But the dozens of tall warriors behind Lan Weiyang did not kill Zi Ri. In other words, they were not the Eight Crown Champions.
However, Ye Wuque can be sure that these dozens of tall warriors are not flesh and blood puppets, but living... people!
He is a living creature, but he is not the Eight-Crown King.
So how does it exist in the eighth-level Heavenly Palace?
"I shouldn't know you, right?"
With thoughts surging in his heart, Ye Wuque spoke lightly and looked at Lan Weiyang.
Hearing this, Lan Weiyang also smiled softly, but still showed a trace of politeness. Holding a folding fan in his hand, he said politely: "To be honest, I didn't know you before this."
"And I'm just a little guy."
"I came here to descend into the main hall, but I actually came under orders to wait for the creatures to come out of it."
"Now, the one who walks out of it is Your Excellency."
"So that means that the person I have been ordered to wait for this month is none other than Your Excellency."
Lan Weiyang's words were neither humble nor arrogant, always showing a hint of politeness, and giving people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
Facing Ye Wuque, he always bowed slightly, with a faint smile on his face, without losing any of his demeanor.
Regardless of whether he is an enemy or a friend, Lan Weiyang's gesture alone is enough to give people an innate favorable impression.