Chapter 494: The One Who Defeats the Lord Can Become a Personal Disciple!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
One of the two people who had appeared out of nowhere was a middle-aged man in a green robe with a deep and domineering aura, while the other was a young man in embroidered clothes who was in his twenties.
“Lord, who was that person just now? He actually took Zhao Wushen away?”‘ The young man asked in surprise.
Hearing this, Xiao Gaitian frowned.
“That’s a follower of Celestial Lord Qinglan. His name seems to be Xiao Baiyi and Celestial Lord Qinglan seems to favor him very much. Since he brought Zhao Wushen away, they must be going to the Tiancang Great World.”
Xiao Baiyi?
The young man became even more curious.
“Lord, could this be Celestial Lord Qinglan’s decree? Eight hundred years ago, Zhao Wushen was the number one Divine King in the Lingxiao Great World. In the past, he could kill three Sages with his level 10 Divine King-realm cultivation. As Celestial Lord Qinglan’s follower, Xiao Baiyi must have recommended Zhao Wushen. With his existence, do we still need to continue looking for another Divine King?”
“In addition, Celestial Lord Qinglan has been cultivating in seclusion on Penglai Immortal Island all these years and has not paid attention to the affairs of the world. Why is he suddenly searching for the strongest Divine King in the world? Something that can make Celestial Lord Qinglan so concerned must be something big. Lord, 1 think this is an opportunity for rhe Lingxiao Great World to rise. Why don’t we do him a favor?” The embroidered-robed man pondered and said.
Hearing this, Xiao Haitian’s deep eyes instantly looked over.
“You mean to remove the seal on Zhao Wushen?”
“Yes. Lord, 1 know that because of that matter, you still have a grudge in your heart. However, it is undeniable that Zhao Wushen does indeed have unparalleled talent. If he can gain Celestial Lord Qinglan’s favor, his future will be limitless. Instead of deepening the grudge, why not give him a chance now? if he’s a really promising talent, it’ll also be beneficial to the Lingxiao Great World. Lord, never mind Zhao Wushen’s other aspects, bur in terms of strength, I’m afraid no one can compare to him in the Divine King realm, if he goes to Penglai Immortal Island, Celestial Lord Qinglan will definitely remove the seal on his body. At that time…” The embroidered-robed man persuaded softly.
“Hmph!”
Although Xiao Gaitian looked cold on the surface, his movements were not slow.
Boom!
He raised his hand and reached into the endless void. When his hand retracted, Xiao Baiyi and Zhao Wushen had already appeared in front of him.
“Huh? L… Lord?”
Both Xiao Baiyi and Zhao Wushen’s expressions changed drastically when they saw Xiao Gaitian.
“Greetings, Lord!”
Xiao Baiyi knelt in fear.
The Lingxiao Great World was one of the ten higher great worlds under the Penglai celestial race.
As the Lord of the great world, Xiao Gaitian’s cultivation had reached level 9 of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. Even in the entire Penglai celestial race, he was considered a top-notch powerhouse.
The Xuanyuan Great World was a low-level great world under the Lingxiao Great World. Xiao Baiyi’s actions naturally could not escape Xiao Gaitian’s dharma eye.
“Lord, we…”
“Did Celestial Lord Qinglan send you here?”
“This… No… No, I acted on my own initiative. I couldn’t bear to see Zhao Wushen waste his talent, so…” Xiao Baiyi replied with trepidation.
“Howdare you!”
“Lord, please forgive me. This matter is really important. It has to be Zhao Wushen. If we can’t find an invincible Divine King, the Penglai celestial race will face a calamity.”
What was that? Calamity?
Xiao Gaitian’s face darkened.
“What is it exactly?”
“This… 1… I can’t say.”
Xiao Baiyi shook his head.
“Oh? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll search your soul?”
Xiao Gaitian narrowed his eyes.
“No. If the Lord isn’t afraid of the Immortal Lord’s blame, then just do it.”
Immortal Lord?
When these words were said, even Xiao Gaitian’s expression couldn’t help but change abruptly.
“Lord, Zhao Wushen is a Divine King of the Lingxiao Great World. Why don’t you give him a chance and let him try? At that time, once he catches the eye of the Celestial Lord and the Immortal Lord, you will also have done merit,” Xiao Baiyi continued.
His words resolved the awkward atmosphere.
“Hmph! Since it’s a major matter for the Penglai celestial race, Lil give him a chance.”
After saying that, Xiao Gaitian pointed, and the seal on Zhao Wushen instantly disappeared.
Rumble!
The second the seal was broken, waves of divine power flowed out of his bones and flesh like dragons.
In just an instant, Zhao Wushen’s cultivation recovered to level 10 of the Divine King realm.
“Thank you, Lord, for your help!”
Seeing Zhao Wushen’s cultivation recover, Xiao Baiyi immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.
Zhao Wushen’s eyes were also filled with excitement.
Under the washing of the mighty divine power, the divine fire, divine bones, divinity, and so on in his body began to recover crazily. His Divine King-realm aura swept across a million miles. He was like a God and a demon.
At the same time, his face also returned to rhe youthful appearance of 800 years ago.
“Let’s go.”
Seeing that Zhao Wushen had recovered his cultivation and strength from 800 years ago, Xiao Gaitian didn’t say anything.
Boom!
He swept them up with his sleeves and tore through the void.
Penglai Immortal Island.
It had only been half a day since Xiao Qinglan’s decree had been issued, but the square in front of the palace was already packed with people.
There were a total of twenty people, including the ten Lords of the great worlds and the ten strongest Divine Kings.
Whoosh!
When Xiao Baiyi and the others arrived at the palace, many surprised gazes landed on Zhao Wushen at the same time.
“Zhao Wushen? He actually appeared again?”
Everyone was curious.
Immediately after, a great pressure rose in their hearts.
The other party was famous!
They had all heard of Zhao Wushen’s deeds 800 years ago.
Back then, he was known as the number one Divine King since ancient rimes. He was a ruthless character who could kill three Sages without being defeated as a Divine King!
None of them had expected that this ruthless character would reappear.
For a moment, many of the Divine Kings present were rather wary of Zhao Wushen.
But more than wariness was their fighting spirit.
Those who could come here were not to be trifled with. They had all fought and won among countless Divine Kings. They also wanted to know who exactly was the number one Divine King of the Penglai celestial race.
Whoosh!
While they were secretly competing, Xiao Qinglan walked out of the palace with a beam of celestial light.
“Greetings, Celestial Lord!”
“Greetings, Celestial Lord!”
Everyone present knelt and kowtowed respectfully.
Xiao Qinglan was publicly acknowledged as the strongest person below the Immortal Emperor realm.
“Ger up. So these are the most powerful Divine Kings in your respective great worlds?” Xiao Qinglan glanced at the crowd and asked calmly.
In response, the Lords all nodded.
“Mm, not bad. Next, the 11 Lords will suppress your cultivation to the early stage of the Sage realm and fight these contestants with your physical bodies. Whoever can defeat you with Divine King-realm cultivation will be the strongest. The one who defeats the Lords can become my personal disciple.”
His calm voice was heard.
What? Battle against the Lords?
Hearing this, be it Xiao Gaitian and the other 10 Lords or Zhao Wushen and the other 10 Divine Kings, they were all shocked.
The 11 Lords were ail powerful existences at level 9 of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. To be able to reach this step, each of them could be said to be rare monstrous geniuses.
Even if they suppressed their cultivation to the Sage realm, how could a Divine King be able to resist them? Let alone win.
Even Zhao Wushen, who was known as rhe number one Divine King in the Lingxiao Great World, could not help but gasp when he heard Xiao Qinglan’s words.
At this moment, he felt unprecedented pressure..
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