Qin Hao's silver hair fluttered in the wind as he stepped on the nine Emperor Rings. His body flickered with incomparably sharp Emperor light, as if thousands of Sword Wills were flowing around him.
At this moment, his temperament changed greatly. He looked down on everything in the world, and a natural dominating aura spread out. Even ordinary Emperors were suppressed by it, and the aura of a King of Emperors added a bit of divine power.
This was an Imperial Lord expert.
At this moment, the experts of the various overlords were looking at him. The swordsmen of the Sacred Sword Wind people were under the greatest pressure, and so were the monks of the Vajra Court.
After all, they were native forces of the Southern Border. Li Chuji had reached the Imperial Lord level, and the prosperity of the Dao Sect was a potential threat to the Sacred Sword Wind people and the Vajra Court.
Dili secretly released the magnificent scene of the Calamity Sword Emperor successfully forging the ninth Emperor Ring, and the experts of the various forces sent it back to the Sect.
Almost all the Imperial Lords of the overlords of the five realms saw this scene at the Dao Mountain.
Jueying Sword Palace.
Inside the Imperial Palace, a figure was soaking in the center of the Sword Pool, enduring the baptism of billions of Sword Wills above. He had sat there for ten years.
Now, Shou Wuque's aura was stronger, and the Sword Qi Precepts in his body were sharper and more terrifying. However, in these ten years, he had not spoken a word. Even when he had recovered from his injuries and faced the Jueying Sword Emperor every day, he had never spoken a word.
Until this moment, when he saw Qin Hao stepping on the nine Emperor Rings, even if it was just a faint image, Shou Wuque could clearly feel the domineering Sword Wills contained in the image.
It had been ten years since they parted. Unexpectedly, Qin Hao became a Sovereign Emperor first.
"Envious?"
Then, Jueying Sword Emperor appeared next to the Sword Pond. He had been practicing sword intent for ten years and his state of mind was incomparably tough. It was as if nothing in the world could shake his heart of the sword. However, when he saw the scene sent back by his disciple, his sword spirit started to ripple.
Shou Wuque looked at the Jueying Sword Emperor and took a deep breath. He stood up directly from the center of the Sword Pool. His perfect Sword Dao body was like a natural peerless divine sword. With just a simple movement, hundreds of millions of sword light flashed above the Sword Pool. One person's will caused hundreds of millions of sword will to resonate. When his Emperor's will spread out, seven Emperor's Rings appeared under his feet. He was a seventh-tier Dao Proving Realm cultivator.
"Senior, the Sword Pool can no longer improve my sword intent. Please bestow upon me the Sword Calamity of Emperor Path."
Shou Wuque bowed to the Jueying Sword Emperor with a grand ceremony. Although he hadn't spoken in the past ten years, his heart was filled with gratitude. He had never thought that Feng Qianli would have such a good master. Not only was his sword character good, but his cultivation was also stronger than the Southern Region Sword Emperor.
"You can't catch up with him."
The Jueying Sword Emperor smiled. He had silently watched over Shou Wuque for ten years. The latter's Sword Dao was incomparably pure, which really made him admire him.
"I have to catch up even if I can't. At least I have to take action. It won't be too ugly when we meet in the future."
Shou Wuque smiled. If he didn't catch up with Qin Hao's footsteps, the gap between them would only be greater.
"Alright, I have three Sword Calamities. Each Sword Calamity can help you forge an Emperor's Ring. If you successfully pass the three Sword Calamities, you can instantly reach the Great Circle of Dao Proving Realm and step into the Sword Master Realm.
However, the risk is also great. If you can't hold on, you may die. "
The Jueying Sword Emperor said solemnly. He wasn't joking.
"In order to find the Great Dao of Sword, we sword cultivators don't fear death."
Shou Wuque said.
The Jueying Sword Emperor didn't speak anymore. He looked at Shou Wuque with admiration and nodded. Then, he raised his sword finger above his head. In the Sword Palace, suddenly, billions of Sword Qi whistled and whistled, setting off a terrifying Sword Dao storm.
"He wants to try Master's three Sword Calamities. He's crazy."
Outside the palace, Feng Qianli was about to step in when suddenly a Sword Might pierced into his Divine Soul. He was so scared that he immediately retracted his feet and closed the palace door. He was shocked.
The Jueying Sword Emperor was the Sword Master of the Zenith of Truth. Even an Emperor Realm expert couldn't bear the three Sword Calamities. Shou Wuque was simply crazy.
At the same time!
In the Eastern Border of the East Continent, on the most sacred peak of Daqin, the most powerful country, in the Sunset War God Temple, Zhan Lou gently waved his hand. The image of Qin Hao stepping on the nine Emperor Rings disappeared. He couldn't help but look at the throne at the top of the hall. On the throne, there was a figure wearing the armor of the War God. Even if he was sitting, his body was particularly tall, like the incarnation of the War God of the Heaven Realm.
Zhan Lou didn't speak. He just looked at the other side, as if waiting for orders.
"He is an Emperor Realm expert with the sword. His means are better than before."
After a long time, the War God Shadow on the throne gave an undisguised praise.
"Father, his growth is too amazing. He returned to being an Emperor Realm expert in less than a hundred years. In order to prevent trouble … You can leave."
A majestic voice interrupted Zhan Lou.
Zhan Lou was stunned. Things had come to this point. Was his father still unwilling to put aside the last trace of old affection?
"Zhan Lou will leave."
Zhan Lou cupped his hands and stepped forward. His body, covered in golden armor, retreated step by step until he was completely out of the hall.
Dendi's rebirth had affected the Sunset War God the most. Since the seeds of resentment had been planted, the two sides would face each other sooner or later. The Sunset War God still refused to attack. Was it because of nostalgia or because of absolute confidence in his strength?
Zhan Lou couldn't guess his father's thoughts. Perhaps, it was because of both reasons.
Crack!
In Penglai of the East Sea, the sound of a shattering explosion resounded in Emperor Cang Yao's bedchamber. At this time, the image of Qin Hao stepping on the nine Emperor Rings also appeared in the hall. The power was so strong that even from hundreds of millions of miles away, it seemed to shock Cang Yao's spirit and made his heart tremble.
"Your Majesty, please don't be angry."
In the hall, many Emperor Elders of the Gui Clan were terrified. Li Chuji had reached the Perfected Dao Realm in a year. If this person wasn't eliminated, he would definitely seek revenge on the Heaven-Shaking Clan in the future.
"Get out, all of you!"
Cang Yao roared. His face was ferocious and blue veins popped out.
In the battle of Dao Mountain, he had exhausted Dili, and his spirit had been invaded by Qin Hao's Emperor Will. Every night, he was tormented by flames. It felt like countless meteorites were crazily crashing into his meridians, bringing him great pain.
Although the Patriarch had only recently helped him resolve the other party's Dao Will, Li Chuji's improvement was too fast. He had reached the Perfected Dao Realm before him. Emperor Cang Yao was still in the Eighth-Tier Dao Realm.
"Why are you so angry?"
Yuan Shitao stepped in, playing with two sea dragon urchins in his hand.
"Father."
Cang Yao bowed to Heavenly Monarch Lord Hantian. He seemed to think for a long time before he slowly straightened his back and said what he wanted to say, "Father, please take me to see the forefather and help me forge the ninth Emperor Ring."
"Is your brain muddled?"
Yuan Shitao was shocked. If one's Dao Will was insufficient, forcefully raising one's cultivation level would cause harm to the Emperor Dao, not to mention the risks involved.
With Cang Yao's talent and ability, he could forge the ninth Emperor Ring in less than a hundred years. How could his Dao Heart be affected by Li Chuji?
"I'm not muddled. Father, please take me to see the Patriarch."
The image of Qin Hao stepping on the ninth Emperor Ring appeared in Cang Yao's mind. He clenched his fists tightly. He was not willing to submit to the other party's strength. For this, he was willing to pay any price.
"Phew."
Yuan Shitao exhaled. He knew that Dendi's descendant had left a shadow in Cang Yao's heart during the battle of Dao Mountain. This was a hurdle. If he did not help Cang Yao cross it, he would not be able to break free in this lifetime.
"Since you've decided, then come with me."
Emperor light raged around Yuan Shitao. In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the hall.