"I've heard rumors that the year the Supreme Venerable passed away, the Divine Lord's sorrowful cries could be heard in the Heavenly Wall Temple. I wonder if that's true?"
Wuque looked at Ziyin.
"I've never seen it, so I naturally can't believe the rumors," Tai Tai said sadly.
The Heavenly Wall Temple was located thousands of miles above the Heavenly Wall Main World. That area was equivalent to a forbidden area. Without the Divine Lord's summons, ordinary people would not dare to enter.
Qin Hao and Wuque looked at each other. The Heavenly Wall Temple could be seen as the Imperial Palace of the mortal world. It was incomparably sacred. Without the Great Emperor's summons, ordinary people would not be able to enter.
"That shouldn't be the case."
Qin Hao thought about it. Regardless of whether the rumors were true or false, now that he controlled the Heavenly Path and was one of the Divine Lord's spokespersons, the temple should at least summon him once.
However, the Heavenly Wall Deity did not.
"Don't think too much. The Divine Lord's intentions are not something we can guess. The Heavenly Wall Temple did not deny your existence, which is equivalent to tacit approval. Just cultivate in peace. You will meet the Divine Lord sooner or later."
Ziyin said. He had also never met the Heavenly Wall Deity.
Qin Hao nodded and did not ask any more questions. He wondered what kind of person the Heavenly Wall Deity was. He really could not see through him.
Unknowingly, everyone sat on the divine cauldron and traveled through many heavenly roads. They were in the Wilderness and looked around. Everywhere was filled with galaxies and worlds. It was as if there was no end to them.
Along the way, Qin Hao and the others saw many realms. There was no lack of broken ruins that floated in the Untainted Land.
Tai Chu explained that these broken ruins were extremely ancient. In the past, they were also dazzling worlds. Because of a tragic world war, they were destroyed in the collapse of the Divine Path and all life in the worlds were wiped out.
The Realm War was the cruelest war in the Untainted Land. Once the war broke out, a few planes would be destroyed, and the whole Realm would be destroyed. Many Realms would be involved, and the defeated party would become a fragment of the Way of Heaven in the Untainted Land, drifting away.
Everyone chatted idly, talking about many legends of the Supreme Ancient Era. As for how long the Desolate Desolate Era had existed, no one knew. But up until now, the most dazzling thing was undoubtedly the Primeval Realm. It was the only great world that had survived from the Supreme Ancient Era. It had existed for countless years, and as long as the Desolate Desolate Era existed, the Primeval Realm would be as long as it existed.
It could be imagined just how terrifying the God Kings of the Primeval Realm were. At the beginning of the Chaos Era, that group of God Kings had already appeared.
Central State City!
The Central Continent wasn't a plane. It wasn't under the control of any Immortal King. It was an extremely small continent, controlled by a small Pang family. It was like a small island floating in the vast ocean, rooted in the Primitive Era.
Although the Central Continent was inconspicuous, and the Pang Family did not have any Supreme Dao elite warriors, it was the only place one had to pass through to reach the Three Great Sword Realms. It was also the only place one could rest.
Right now, a grand event was being held in Central Continent City. Pang Family's Martial Exchange Ceremony was held once every hundred years. The branch family's disciples and the city's elites could all participate, and there were generous rewards.
The training ground was set up under a huge ancient tower in the city. It was crowded. All the young talents of Central Continent had gathered together. It was very lively.
Above the huge tower, there was a row of noble seats. These seats were for the elders of the Pang Clan.
As time passed, the Martial Arts Conference was about to begin. Soon, a group of people came to the top of the tower. They were the higher-ups of the Pang Clan.
The Pang Clan Leader was a middle-aged man. His cultivation was at the eighth level of Nirvana. He was half a step into the Divine Gate. Unfortunately, he could not reach the Divine Path. Even so, he was a true powerhouse of Central State City.
At this moment, Patriarch Pang was wearing a purple dragon robe with a golden dragon on it. His dignified face had a smile on it. He brought the upper echelons of the family to the training ground. He looked down at the training ground and let out a long sigh.
"Clan Leader, Young Master Mubai is here."
Someone said.
The Pang Clan Leader straightened his clothes, collected his thoughts, and put on a solemn posture. He cupped his hands in a direction and said, "My Pang Clan's Martial Arts Symposium is held once every hundred years. Today, we are fortunate enough to have Young Master Mu Bai come to watch. It is truly an honor.
"Clan Leader Pang, you are too kind."
A voice drifted over. On the other side of the ancient tower, a group of silhouettes appeared. Although these people deliberately concealed their cultivation, the Qi they exuded was much stronger than the strongest person in the Central Continent, the Pang Clan Leader.
"Greetings, Young Master Mubai."
The higher-ups of the Pang Clan bowed to the young man in the lead.
"Young Master, please take a seat."
The Pang Clan Leader extended his hand and offered the seat in the center of the tower. It should have been his seat.
However, Pang Clan Leader willingly gave him up because the origin of this young master of the Mu Clan was extremely extraordinary. He was one of the three great sword worlds, the most powerful young master of the Mu Clan in the Divine World. He was a direct descendant of one of the three great sword worlds.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Young Master Mubai nodded and smiled. He was handsome and extraordinary. However, he did not take a seat immediately. Instead, he bowed slightly to an old man with white hair and a beard and said, "Senior Yue, please take a seat."
"Mm."
The old man's face was dignified. He nodded and stepped forward and sat on the Pang Clan Leader's seat.
The Pang Clan Leader and the higher-ups of the Pang Clan were surprised. They knew that Young Master Mubai's status was very high. It was not humiliating for the Pang Clan to give up the seat. However, the Young Master gave the seat to the old man.
Where did this old man come from?
The Pang Clan Leader could see that even the noble Young Master Mubai was very respectful to the old man. However, the old man did not care. It was as if it was natural.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
The Pang Clan Leader adjusted his mentality quickly and did not ask any more questions. Mubai's affairs were not something people of his level should ask, let alone this mysterious old man. Suddenly, he smiled and said to the cultivators of Rikujinjie.
"The Pang Clan Leader is too polite."
The cultivators of the Mu Clan in Rikujinjie responded and took their seats.
Then, the higher-ups of the Pang Clan sat in the side seats.
"Let's begin."
The Pang Clan Leader said loudly to the training hall.
"The Centennial Tournament officially begins."
In the training hall, an elder of the clan who was in charge of supervising the tournament shouted.
Then, a figure stepped out from both sides of the training hall. They stepped on the stone steps and stepped onto the platform. They cupped their hands slightly and the battle began instantly.
"Young Master Mubai, look. That is my grandson, Pang Bao. He has cultivated for more than four hundred years and has become an Imperial Lord. He has reached the Extreme Realm."
The Pang Clan Leader pointed to a lively figure in the arena and said.
Mubai looked over and saw that Pang Bao was extremely strong and had brute force. Dili was vigorous, and he attacked and defended well during the battle. He was very experienced. He nodded and said, "It is rare to see someone who has cultivated for more than four hundred years and has such combat experience."
Although Mubai's words were pertinent, they were also polite. If Pang Bao was in the Rikujinjie Mu Clan, such cultivation time and realm would not be considered outstanding.
However, he was now a guest in Zhongzhou City, so he naturally had to give some face to the Pang Clan Leader.
"Young Master Xie, you flatter me. My grandson is the most talented in the clan. He will most likely win this year's tournament."
The Pang Clan Leader was full of confidence.
"What do you think, Elder Yue?"
Mubai smiled and asked the old man in the main seat. The old man's face was indifferent. He coldly glanced at Pang Bao and said, "He is just average."
In the eyes of the old man, Pang Bao was really difficult to be compared with the descendants of their clan. Giving him an average evaluation was already polite.
"Senior, don't you think you are a little harsh?"
Someone beside the Pang Clan Leader said unhappily. He had stepped into the Emperor's Path in more than four hundred years, and he had mastered the Emperor's Path. In the eyes of the white-bearded old man, he was just average?
This old man's standards were not ordinary. He was a little arrogant.
"How can a sparrow know the greatness of a roc?"
The white-bearded old man said coldly.
"You …" the Pang Clan Leader said angrily.
"Shut up."
The Pang Clan Leader scolded him secretly. How dare he talk back in front of Young Master Mubai?
"Haha, different people have different views. Pang Bao, in the Great World, there are many monsters. Perhaps you are not that conspicuous, but in Zhongzhou City, you are a first-class genius. You should be recognized."
Mubai smiled and mediated.
The higher-ups of the Pang Clan felt a little better.
The white-bearded elder didn't mind. Mu Bai's words were reasonable, but he didn't mean to look down on the Pang Clan. He had seen too many monsters. Geniuses like Mu Bai weren't first-rate in the elder's opinion, let alone the best.
The battle progressed very quickly. Pang Bao was indeed worthy of being a core descendant of the Pang Clan. He was born with a unique advantage. Although the opponent he faced was also remarkable, in the end, he was still defeated by Bao Bao.
After that, a few more battles were fought. The higher-ups of the Pang Clan watched with relish, but the old man could not stand it anymore. If it were not for Mubai, he would have left.
"Hahaha, my grandson is indeed invincible. He has won three battles in a row. Even the number one Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou City, who is known as the Emperor's Path rookie, has been defeated by him.
The Pang Clan Leader slapped his leg and laughed. Pang Bao had lived up to his expectations.
Buzz!
At that moment, a muffled sound came from the sky. Then, a boundless pressure descended on the training ground. It was like the pressure of the heavens, causing the battle to stop. Everyone looked up at the sky.
"What's going on?"
The Pang Clan Leader stood up. His eyes shone with Emperor's light as he stared at the sky.
Above Zhongzhou City, a dazzling light shone down. In the light, a World Suppressing Divine Cauldron descended. Many figures sat on it, emitting an aura that shocked the Pang Clan Leader.
"Divine Level."
The higher-ups of the Pang Clan looked troubled.
"Heavenly Wheel Level."
Mubai also stood up slowly. However, his expression did not change. Since he could come to Zhongzhou City, it was not strange that there would be Divine Level experts from other Great Worlds coming to rest.
He just did not know which Great World's experts were here.
Soon, the World Suppressing Divine Cauldron descended on the training ground. The majestic aura silenced tens of thousands of people. Everyone's hearts trembled as they looked at the figures descending from the World Suppressing Divine Cauldron.
It was Qin Hao, Ziyin, and the others.
"I am Pang Daoyuan, the City Lord of Zhongzhou City. May I know where you came from? I apologize for not welcoming you."
When the Pang Clan Leader saw this, he immediately went downstairs to welcome them.
"Tian Hou Divine World, Kunlun Mainland, Kunlun Sea. I apologize for disturbing you on the way."
Ziyin Clan Lord waved his paper fan and said valiantly.
Qin Hao was speechless. His senior brother was also someone who was extremely good at pretending.
"It seems that we have broken into their training ground and disrupted some ceremony."
Wuque glanced at the surroundings. There were so many people, and all the gazes were focused on them. They were so eye-catching the moment they arrived.