March has passed in a blink of an eye, and the grand gathering of all races is about to begin.
In the Holy Land of Yaochi, there are floating islands, swarms of auspicious animals, spiritual energy waterfalls falling from the sky, and graceful fairies dancing gracefully, all in the style of an immortal family.
Although there are still a few days before the grand event will officially begin, many monks have already arrived in Yaochi, with many different races and shapes.
Many of them are like demons, extremely fascinating and powerful.
"Dang~" The divine bell rang softly, and one of the thirteen cave masters of Huolin Cave arrived. He was a king, and the major leaders of the human race and many ancient creatures went out to greet him.
Two days later, one of the seventeen mountain lords of Blood Phoenix Mountain arrived and received another grand welcome.
In the next two days, experts from the ancient races arrived one after another, but the human race was more embarrassed.
Except for the barbarian king of the Nanling barbarians, there is not even a king.
So the human monks could only chat awkwardly about what would happen if Emperor Wushi appeared, what would happen if Great Sage Gu Tianshu appeared...
But in fact, the speaker himself has little confidence.
"Dang...dang...dang..." The golden bell tolled twelve times in a row. This was the arrival of a most distinguished guest, and the Queen Mother of the West led the heroes to greet him.
Not only the human race, but the ancient creatures also went out to greet him under the leadership of several kings.
"Who is this person, so grand?"
"It can't be that an ancient king has come!"
People speculated a lot.
When people came outside, they saw three people walking slowly outside Yaochi.
There was a person in front of him who had an unparalleled grace, with a five-color divine ring covering his whole body, his steps were steady and consistent with the Tao, and in his deep eyes, there was a scene of chaos beginning to bloom and becoming a flying immortal.
His person and his power are beyond words!
"Meet the Son of God!" Many ancient creatures paid homage and were very pious.
The Immortal Emperor is the supreme god in the hearts of all races in ancient times, and his only son is naturally worthy of everyone's respect.
Moreover, just over ten years after Feng Jinghong was born, his invincibility made the name of Heaven resound throughout the world, making his halo even more dazzling!
Many ancient beings said that the Son of God would continue the invincible myth of the Supreme God and become an emperor.
In addition to Feng Jinghong himself, the Poseidon Princess and the Nine-Headed Jiao King who followed behind him also attracted much attention.
One is beautiful and heroic, the other is majestic and domineering. You can tell at a glance that he is a great master.
Feng Jinghong didn't put on any airs and chatted cordially with the ancient tribesmen. These were all loyal followers of his father and they might also be his tribesmen in the future. He would not be stingy with kindness.
After we sat down, some familiar humans came up to chat.
"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for many years, and your style is even better than before!" This was Yunfeng from the Shangyuan Sect. Their simple sect left a good impression on him.
"You're not bad either. Looking at your attitude, you're about to take over as the sect leader." Feng Jinghong joked with a smile.
Then Li Rui from Xiaoyao Sect also approached with his granddaughter Li Xingxing.
Looking at the slim girl in front of him, Feng Jinghong sighed in an old-fashioned way about women's changes, which made Li Xingxing roll his eyes:
"You are obviously a few years younger than me!"
Seeing Feng Jinghong drinking and chatting with several human tribesmen, many ancient tribesmen frowned, but did not dare to say anything.
The heroes of the human race were slightly happy in their hearts, wondering if they could win over the Emperor.
This Lord is respected by all races. If he could stand on the side of the human race, the situation of the human race would undoubtedly be much better.
At this moment, there was another commotion in the venue. Although there was no divine bell ringing, many people ran to watch.
After a while, three young men and women entered the venue.
A Taoist with messy hair and smell of alcohol.
A stalwart young man who walks like a dragon and wears a crown.
There is also a beautiful little nun with hair, and a palm-sized phoenix standing on her shoulder.
"Those are the ancient princes from Shencanling, and...Xia Yiming's brother and sister from Daxia?" Someone was surprised.
"Didn't Daxia be destroyed by Prince Tian? Why would Prince Gu stand with him?"
Many people looked at the three people and then at Feng Jinghong, with expressions on their faces as if they were watching a good show.
Some people also looked worried. The Emperor's status was extraordinary. Once he got angry, it would most likely affect the outcome of this event.
Facing the gazes of everyone, Feng Jinghong remained calm and composed, drinking and joking to herself, seemingly not seeing these people.
Xia Yiming looked directly at Feng Jinghong without any concealment, his eyes full of hatred, and he walked straight towards Feng Jinghong.
The little nun Xia Yilin followed closely behind him, her expression resolute, and she no longer showed the shyness and timidity she once had.
However, Xia Yiming was stopped before he could reach Feng Jinghong. The veil of the Yaochi Saint Maiden had been removed, and her beauty was beautiful:
"Brother Xia, this conference is related to the safety of the human race, please exercise restraint..."
Looking at the familiar face of the beautiful lady in front of him, Xia Yiming felt guilty and complicated. Once upon a time, he had longed for this cold and fairy-like woman, walked side by side with her, and drank at the same table.
But now he was standing in front of him, preventing him from getting close to the enemy who had exterminated the entire clan.
After all, it is no longer the past. The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but the gap in status.
She is still the aloof fairy of Yaochi, but she is no longer the powerful prince of the divine dynasty.
Sad in his heart, but even more angry on his face, Xia Yiming suddenly shouted:
"Prince, do you dare to give me a fair fight?!"
Xia Yiming was able to become the successor of an immortal dynasty, and his talent was naturally top-notch.
With the full cultivation of Daxia's remaining resources, he has reached the peak level of Xian Er, surpassing many sect leaders.
Now there was a loud shout, sound like thunder, resounding throughout the Yaochi.
The Yaochi Saint's expression changed, but she knew it was too late to stop her, so she could only sigh softly:
"You take care of yourself!"
A trace of unbearability flashed in Xia Yiming's heart, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He didn't know in his heart the importance of the Emperor to the outcome of this conference, but if he missed this time, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to take revenge in this life.
The opponent's power is getting stronger and stronger, which has made him feel a little suffocated.
Only under the Western Emperor Pagoda, with the attention of all clans, could he have the opportunity to fight the Emperor in an upright manner and avenge his family.
Xia Yiming provoked him in full view of everyone. Everyone turned to Feng Jinghong, wanting to see how he would deal with it.
But he saw that Feng Jinghong's expression had not changed at all, and he was still calmly tasting the fine wine from Yaochi.
But the Nine-Headed Jiao King who was sitting next to him suddenly stood up and shouted:
"A lost dog, is it worthy of His Highness to take action? I will kill you!"
A trace of fear flashed in Xia Yiming's eyes, but he ignored the Nine-Headed Jiao King and still stared at Feng Jinghong:
"What, could it be that the majestic Lord of Heaven will just hide behind and let his subordinates come forward?"
Feng Jinghong drank the last sip of the wine, glanced at Xia Yiming lightly, and replied absently:
"You're too weak. Defeat Lao Jiu first, then you have the right to die in my hands."