Chapter 110: The God Emperor is unrivaled, the Emperor's son invites him; The situation in the
Chapter 110: The God Emperor is unrivaled, the Emperor's son invites him; The situation in the God City
At this time, a green lotus flew from a certain direction of the Divine City and hovered above Mu Wushuang's head. Then, a respectful voice sounded in his ears -
"Yan Ruyu pays respect to the young ancestor."
The next moment, the demon princess Yan Ruyu led all the demons to come forward and bowed.
Yan Ruyu, who was the leader of the Eastern Wilderness demon clan, stared at the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier that was quietly floating above Mu Wushuang's head. Even though she was indifferent to worldly affairs, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of dissatisfaction in her heart.
Obviously, he was the legitimate descendant of the Green Emperor, but why did this Green Lotus Emperor Soldier abandon him, the only descendant of the Green Emperor, without even meeting him as soon as he smelled Mu Wushuang's breath?
Without hesitation, he flew over Mu Wushuang's head.
Is the Chaos Green Lotus bloodline so great?
Well, it's really amazing!
At this moment, Yan Ruyu was feeling even more frustrated.
"Well, let's go."
Mu Wushuang felt the long-lost Qinglian Imperial Soldier and nodded to Yan Ruyu.
He then left with the people from Wanchu Holy Land and the Donghuang Demon Clan, and had no intention of interfering in what happened next.
On a street in the Divine City, Ye Fan's eyes flickered as he looked at Mu Wushuang's receding figure.
"It's so strong that it makes me feel suffocated."
Wu Zhongtian frowned, and the other descendants of the big bandits nodded one after another. Just now, they were just looking up at the green figure from afar, as if they were facing a prehistoric beast.
Even the always unreliable Black Emperor said solemnly: "This guy is more terrifying than the rumored emperor's son. Ye Fan, you will be in trouble in the future."
Ye Fan didn't care and said, "It's okay, we have no conflict with him."
"Please ask the Supreme God Emperor to move to the Divine City."
The Supreme God Emperor?
Looking at the Saint Lord Wanchu who called out this name, Mu Wushuang smiled slightly. It seemed that Saint Lord Wanchu wanted to build momentum for himself.
But, in fact, Mu Wushuang never cared about these so-called great forces. As long as his strength was strong enough and his fist was hard enough, it would be enough to crush everything that stood in his way.
However, this also represents the intention of Saint Lord Wanchu.
Mu Wushuang nodded at him and walked directly towards the divine city step by step. As for the Holy Lord Wanchu, the Peacock King of the demon clan and other powerful people, they followed behind Mu Wushuang.
Now that Mu Wushuang’s momentum has been established and he has achieved great success, he has long since left the ranks of ordinary young geniuses.
The seventeen-year-old young God Emperor, an unparalleled genius - from then on he was known as the supreme leader of the Eastern Wasteland and was the undisputed number one in the Eastern Wasteland.
"Looking down on all directions, commanding the eight poles, and covering the ancient Qingming with his fingers, the great emperor is no exception. How glorious and heavy is the title of the Supreme God Emperor!"
In the Dayan Holy Land, a powerful elder who had met Mu Wushuang once in the underground palace of Licheng in the past whispered with inexplicable emotion, as if a young God Emperor really had risen up, and was about to become invincible like Beidou and walk on the ancient road of the starry sky.
"With a thousand-mile heavenly tribulation hanging over his head and nine emperors crushed by his fist, the title of Supreme Divine Emperor is not in vain!"
A monk whispered, with a strange light in his eyes.
Compared with that man in green clothes, how can the so-called genius of the Eastern Wilderness today be worthy of the name of genius?
The elders of the major sects in the Central Region of the Eastern Wilderness began to think. They were located in the Central Region, bordering the Wanchu Holy Land, so they could try to contact the Wanchu Holy Land and establish a relationship.
Everyone has witnessed this scene today. It is too shocking. That seventeen-year-old boy truly has the qualities of a God-Emperor, unrivaled in the world.
Although it is too late to make friends now, and it cannot be considered icing on the cake, but as the saying goes - people may not know who gave a gift, but they will definitely remember who did not give one.
Especially them, who are located in the Central Region. Once the Wanchu Holy Land rises, they will be the first to bear the brunt.
At this time, all the geniuses who gathered in the Divine City came out, with different expressions, all staring at the figure in green in a trance.
The Holy Son Yaoguang was still as calm and composed as ever, with a faint smile on his face that never changed. He didn't seem to care about what other people thought. To him, it was not important.
The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi walked out of the holy land residence, stood beside the beautiful woman in palace dress, and looked at the woman in green clothes. The hazy figure could not be seen clearly.
"A great enemy! My Jiang family may face many obstacles in the future."
The elder of the Jiang family sighed and became a little worried. Although the Jiang family was an aristocratic family with a strong foundation left by the great emperor ancestor, the young man rose too fast.
If an ancient emperor really emerges from Wanchu Holy Land in the future, I am afraid that the Jiang family will no longer be as prosperous as it is now.
The young man from the Jiang family stood aside in silence, seemingly thinking about something, a little absent-minded.
“I wonder if Yifei and... can compete with him.” The elder of the Jiang family's eyes flickered as he thought about his own genius and compared him with Mu Wushuang.
At this moment, all the cultivators in the Divine City gathered towards the location where Mu Wushuang was in the Divine City. Everyone had a different expression on their face, and their expressions were shocked.
Mu Wushuang's reputation is too great. He has dominated the Eastern Wilds since he was born. Now, after leaving Zhongzhou for a year, he has broken through to the realm of the second-level immortal when he returned, and killed a powerful man with one hand.
If Mu Wushuang was previously regarded as the number one among the younger generation in Eastern Wasteland, then now, he has completely surpassed the younger generation and is the strongest man of the first tier in Eastern Wasteland.
Especially before, he had to travel with the heavenly calamity on his head and suppressed nine emperors with his fists. This kind of method was truly terrifying.
Everyone wanted to see what kind of existence it was, and they rushed to the center of the city.
"This is Mu Wushuang, the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Beginnings. It is said that he is only seventeen years old, yet he is so powerful."
"Now we should say that he is a young God Emperor. He is simply invincible. Even the thirteen Saint Lord-level masters have retreated in front of him. This is enough to show how powerful this man is."
"Alas, for people like this, you and I can only look up to them."
They looked at Mu Wushuang who was in the center of the road, and their faces changed.
At this moment, Mu Wushuang was dressed in green, but he did not exude any majesty. He looked more like an ordinary person. Even his aura was so weak. Even if he was placed in a crowd, apart from his handsome face, there seemed to be nothing special about him.
But the people in the Divine City would not think so. After all, the peerless grace of Mu Wushuang with thunder hanging over his head and his fist suppressing the Nine Emperors was still deeply imprinted in their minds.
Saint Lord Wanchu stood beside Mu Wushuang and introduced to him the various events that had taken place in the Eastern Wilderness over the past year.
Suddenly, the Holy Leader of the Ji Family stepped forward, bowed and said.
"God Emperor, please wait a moment. My little ancestor wants to invite you to a gathering."
Mu Wushuang raised his head and looked at the ordinary man in the Ji family restaurant in the distance, and nodded immediately.
Not long after, news spread that the Ji family would host a banquet for Mu Wushuang in the Ji family restaurant, one of the largest restaurants in the Divine City, which immediately excited countless people.
This is the best opportunity to personally come into contact with that terrifying existence.
Later, news came out that one of the protagonists of this banquet was Ji Zi, who was named by Mu Wushuang in the past, and was suspected to be the only son of the Void Emperor left in the world.
Such news made the entire city of God crazy.
One is the invincible young God Emperor, the world's number one prodigy;
One is the legendary son of the Void Emperor who remained in the world, the bloodline of the Emperor.
At this time, in the southeast direction of the Divine City, in a huge restaurant, many monks were sitting in this restaurant. Everyone’s aura was extremely powerful, which was frightening.
Almost all those who can sit in this restaurant are powerful beings, and can be called strong ones!
At this time, the silent Ji Zi also stepped forward and bowed:
"Hello, Brother Mu."
Only a few months after leaving Zhongzhou, Mu Wushuang crossed several levels and broke through the second level of immortality. Even Ji Zi, who had seen countless geniuses, felt disappointed.
He couldn't help but think of what his father once said -
This life is an extremely glorious golden age, where all kinds of powerful bloodlines and extraordinary physiques gather together.
Mu Wushuang in front of him is a good proof of this statement.
Mu Wushuang stood up and returned the greeting:
"Brother Ji, you are too polite."
"Brother Mu, please take a seat."
Ji Zi pointed to the place next to her and said directly.
"Thank you."
Mu Wushuang said calmly and then took a seat.
At the main table in the restaurant were the Holy Lord of the Ji family, the Holy Lord Wanchu, the three great kings of the demon clan: the Peacock King, the Green Dragon King, the Golden-winged Old Peng King, and the demon clan princess Yan Ruyu. At the main seat were Mu Wushuang and Ji Zi.
After everyone was seated, Yan Ruyu, Saint Wanchu and others looked at Ji Zi, as if they saw the legendary emperor of the past.
The Void Emperor was no weaker than anyone else in his life. He spent his entire life in battles, and even his own death was used as a gimmick to lure the Supreme.
Even if he had the elixir of immortality, he could not live a second life.
The Ji Zi in front of him seemed like a replica of the former Void Emperor.
(End of this chapter)