Chapter 757: The Man in Black: The Emperor of the Ninth Heaven in the God Realm!
Xuan Boqing was frightened by the man in black clothes so much that his legs went weak and he could hardly stand, but he held on and tried to stay calm.
The second elder of the Starfall Palace looked at the man in black in disbelief, and was so scared that the staff in his hand fell to the ground.
His body was shaking constantly and beads of sweat covered his forehead.
Due to excessive tension and fear, the clothes on his back had already been thoroughly soaked with cold sweat and stuck tightly to his skin.
The Crane Taoist was also terrified. He muttered to himself in a trembling voice:
"He... the mask on his face clearly shows that he is the almighty Emperor of the Ninth Heaven of the God Realm! He actually came here in person, why on earth is he here......"
His eyes were filled with confusion and fear. He had no idea whether the appearance of this emperor was a blessing or a curse.
I saw the man in black clothes in the air standing tall and straight, like a towering mountain.
The ink-black robe he was wearing fluttered gently in the wind, as if blending in with the surrounding environment, yet exuding an aura of majesty that could not be ignored.
He was wearing a black mask that covered the left side of his face, leaving only the right side exposed.
However, just this half face is enough to make people amazed.
It can be seen that this man has an extraordinarily handsome face, and every line seems to have been carefully carved, as perfect as a precious work of art.
His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his pair of narrow eyes were deep and bright, shining as dazzlingly as the bright stars in the night sky.
Under the tall and straight nose bridge, the lips are thin and stylish, with slightly upturned corners of the mouth, with a faint smile that makes people feel chilling.
It is particularly worth mentioning that the eye-catching red teardrop mole at the corner of his right eye is like a drop of solidified blood, adding a touch of mysterious and evil charm to his whole person.
He exuded a noble and majestic aura, as if he was a god descended from the heavens to the earth.
Every gesture and movement he made revealed an irresistible and powerful sense of oppression, which made everyone around him feel in awe when facing him.
At this moment, the mask covering his left cheek was particularly eye-catching.
It is carefully carved with intricate and mysterious patterns, which flow slowly and flicker on the surface of the mask like the orbits of stars in ancient times.
When people stare closely, they will find that there seem to be faint rays of light shuttling back and forth and moving freely between these lines.
The edge of the mask is cleverly inlaid with a circle of tiny gemstones.
These gems emit a deep and dark blue light, just like the mysterious light hidden in the deep sea.
The presence of these gems undoubtedly adds a unique sense of mystery and noble and elegant temperament to this mask.
The most important thing is that located in the center of the forehead of the mask, an extremely large golden rune is eye-catching.
This rune is in the form of an ancient seal script, similar to a dragon pattern, and emits a faint golden glow.
Within that soft light, there was a faint fluctuation of mysterious power.
You know, in the God Realm, everyone knows that this unique golden rune is the exclusive mark of the current Emperor of the Ninth Heaven.
This golden rune not only represents the supreme power and unparalleled majesty of the Emperor of the Ninth Heaven in the God Realm, but is also one of the vivid forms in which the order of the entire God Realm is concretely displayed.
Only the emperor of the ninth heaven in the divine realm is qualified to wear such a mask.
Although the many people in the God Realm present had never witnessed the true face of the Ninth Heaven Emperor, they all knew an unwritten rule:
Whenever the Emperor of the Ninth Heaven of the God Realm appears before the public, he will always wear this iconic black mask.
Anyone who dares to imitate will surely face a tragic end of eternal damnation and death without a burial place.
At this moment, Su Chenyin's gaze was fixed firmly on the face of the man in black clothes.
To be precise, her gaze went straight to the red teardrop mole at the corner of the black-clothed man's right eye.
In an instant, Su Chenyin felt as if her heart skipped a beat, and the surprise on her face was hard to conceal.
At this moment, the man in black clothes in the sky seemed to catch Su Chenyin's gaze.
His gaze, which had been as cold as ice, began to move slowly and finally landed steadily on Su Chenyin.
When the man finally saw Su Chenyin's face clearly, he was also stunned, and a smile instantly appeared on his cold face.
But soon, that warmth was replaced by cold frost.
A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including surprise, joy, and a hint of guilt.
Withdrawing his gaze from Su Chenyin, the man in black clothes moved like lightning, slowly falling from the sky to the ground of Qianluo Palace Square.
His movements were graceful and calm, his clothes fluttering, and he seemed to have an otherworldly aura.
The moment he landed, he gently waved his sleeves.
Suddenly, a lifelike portrait appeared out of thin air in mid-air.
When everyone looked closely, they realized that the person depicted in the portrait was none other than Su Yi!
Su Chenyin's heart suddenly shook, as if she was struck by a thunderbolt. Her eyes widened instantly, full of astonishment and confusion.
Her heart was beating so hard it seemed like it was going to burst through her chest, and a question kept circling in her mind.
Why does this man in black have a portrait of his brother?
Her eyes were fixed on the portrait, her lips trembling slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but was too shocked to speak.
The man in black clothes suddenly turned his head and cast an extremely sharp gaze at He Daozhe, Yin Wuxie and other people from the divine world who were standing not far away.
His voice was deep and majestic, as if it contained endless anger: "It was you who forced the people in the portrait to use the golden shield to smash his soul into pieces? Hmm?"
The strong murderous intent projected from his eyes seemed to be real, locking onto Wan Yaoying, Ling Ji and other people in the divine world.
The murderous intent was so cold and piercing that it made everyone in the God Realm feel as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and their hair stood on end.
It seemed that if they dared to give an answer that did not satisfy him the next moment, what awaited them would be a miserable end of being torn to pieces and reduced to ashes.
After hearing this, Ling Ji, the second elder of Xingyao Sect and others felt a piercing chill rising from the bottom of their hearts and instantly spread throughout their bodies.
Fear wrapped around their hearts like a vine, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
For a moment, the faces of these people in the God Realm turned pale as paper, their lips trembled slightly, but they could not utter a single word.
The Crane Taoist pretended to be calm and said tremblingly:
"Emperor, please calm down! We really didn't mean it... This... There must be some misunderstanding here..."
His words were intermittent, sometimes coming out and sometimes not, as if they would stop at any time.
He kept bowing, showing great humility and fear.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes were full of pleading, and his body kept shaking, as if he was struggling on the brink of life and death.
The man in black raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, as if he was mocking the hypocrisy of the Crane Taoist.
He responded in a cold and slightly disdainful tone: "Oh? Really? How dare you say it was an unintentional act?"
He put his hands behind his back, and the pressure on his body was unconsciously released, crushing towards the people in the divine realm.
Feeling this extremely terrifying pressure coming, Ling Ji and other people in the God Realm were immediately frightened out of their wits.