Tian Yuan

Chapter 2274 Shock, Numbness

Throughout the long history of the Vast Ocean Realm, there has never been a similar event where so many top experts gathered together.

One emperor per generation, an unchanging tradition.

Upon reaching the boundary of the Divine Bridge today, Shen Wuyun's understanding was repeatedly challenged, his heart sometimes trembling violently and sometimes stopping abruptly.

None of the emerging quasi-emperors are simple individuals.

He sat upright, trying to appear calm.

Although Shen Wuyun was surprised, he was able to remain rational.

In this vast world, there will always be some differences.

The top geniuses nurtured in the Divine Continent are much stronger than those in the Vast Ocean Realm, which is understandable and there's no need to panic.

"Old Wei, take it."

Before Wei Jingxing could ask what the situation was, Chen Qingyuan took out a jade slip and tossed it over.

Wei Jingxing sat on his small wooden boat and reached out to receive the jade slip.

With just one glance, one could understand what Chen Qingyuan meant.

A wisp of divine sense probed the jade slip, receiving a large amount of information in just a few breaths. He lowered his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you just talked about history from ten million years ago, please continue."

Chen Qingyuan was very interested in this period of history and wanted to verify a hypothesis.

This concerns a momentous event that has occurred over millions of years. Is there any connection between the Divine Land and the Vast Ocean Realm?

Shen Wuyun nodded, his expression cold and stern: "Mm."

Just as Shen Wuyun was about to continue the conversation on this topic, there was another commotion.

The vast starry sky seemed to be twinkling with countless fireflies.

Near the place where they were discussing the Dao, a phoenix tree suddenly grew.

This sycamore tree seems to have traversed the long river of time, carrying a touch of ancient charm, descending upon the world, transcending worldly concerns.

A figure gradually materialized beneath the tree.

The progenitor of the Phoenix Clan, Ji Fushuang.

She wore an indigo blue high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), her long hair cascaded down her back, and her skin was as white as snow.

After a period of rest and recuperation, my strength has been greatly restored.

Ji Fushuang was exceptionally capable. As her life was about to end, she vaguely sensed a dangerous aura. She acted boldly, merging her own life force into the phoenix tree, hoping to avoid disaster and also seek a chance to live another life.

She has both talent and luck.

After suffering for millions of years, she met Chen Qingyuan in this life, broke free of her shackles, and began a new life.

"It's quite lively here!"

Ji Fushuang looked at Chen Qingyuan and the others, her pink lips parted slightly, her voice like flowing water, gentle and melodious.

In the blink of an eye, she took a step, traversing over a million miles across the starry sky, and arrived at the place for the discussion.

"I apologize for coming uninvited."

Afterwards, Ji Fushuang greeted Chen Qingyuan and the others with a smile, her attitude humble and her words respectful.

Everyone returned the greetings and exchanged pleasantries.

Doom!

Staring at Ji Fushuang, who was enveloped in the rules of the Emperor's Way, Shen Wuyun, who had finally managed to calm himself down, felt his pupils contract rapidly, and his heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, once again surging with turbulent waves.

The Third Emperor!

Shen Wuyun was shocked and incredulous. His whole body tensed, and a few fingers trembled slightly. He kept his hands hidden under his wide sleeves so that no one else would notice.

Before Shen Wuyun could process this, a huge fireball suddenly appeared in the void on one side.

Bang!

The fireball tore through the sky and landed on this territory.

puff!

The fireball dispersed the next moment.

Ye Liujun, dressed in a sky-blue brocade robe, strode over.

There are quite a lot of people.

Ye Liujun faced the place where the Dao was being discussed and muttered to himself.

The fourth great emperor of the land of China!

Glancing sideways at the imposing Ye Liujun, Shen Wuyun from the Vast Ocean Realm was once again in a state of turmoil.

Even if a very few top emperors could evade the laws of time, it's impossible for them to appear in large numbers in one era!

Faced with the current situation, Shen Wuyun was dumbfounded.

I tried hard to recall the history of the Vast Ocean Realm, and such a scene had never occurred before.

The hands hidden under the sleeves had a total of twenty fingers. After a slight tremor, they clenched into fists.

Due to his unstable state of mind, the imperial runes around Shen Wuyun underwent certain changes, with some purple aura phenomena either collapsing like mountains or shattering inch by inch.

His mind was in turmoil!

The situation in the Divine Continent was too complex, putting immense psychological pressure on Shen Wuyun.

"They're coming too."

Inside the Sumeru Ring that Chen Qingyuan carried with him, several sound transmission jade talismans flickered slightly, indicating that there were acquaintances on their way and that it wouldn't take long, so he decided to wait.

Ye Liujun found a suitable spot to sit down, constantly scrutinizing Shen Wuyun with intense curiosity, lost in thought and remaining silent.

As usual, Chen Qingyuan took out two jade slips and handed them to Ye Liujun and Ji Fushuang, too lazy to explain.

The two ancient emperors who received the jade slips received the textual information contained within. A hint of surprise appeared on their faces, but they quickly concealed the emotions that surfaced on their faces, and their deep eyes rippled with waves.

A short while later, Wang Taohua, dressed in a pink long gown, appeared.

When this guy arrived, he was slightly surprised to see the gathering of heroes. He bowed to all the figures present to show his respect.

Wang Taohua stared intently at Shen Wuyun, sensing unusual fluctuations in his aura and discovering unfamiliar rules that were not compatible with the Divine Land.

Wang Taohua, puzzled, turned her gaze to Chen Qingyuan and asked telepathically, "What's going on?"

Chen Qingyuan did not explain for the time being, nor did he hand over the jade slip: "Wait a moment."

After about ten breaths, a patch of void nearby began to distort and become strange.

Suddenly, a pitch-black spatial passage, as deep as a horizontal abyss, appeared. Two men walked side by side, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura, unfathomable and mysterious.

Nangong Ge, with the refined appearance of a scholar, and Situ Lin, who is ethereal and otherworldly.

Although their cultivation level is not high, they have achieved great success in the art of calculation. If they are given enough preparation to fight, they might be able to contend with the Emperor.

call out!

As soon as the two arrived, a jade slip flew to them.

Seeing that it was Chen Qingyuan who handed it to them, the two of them were not wary at all, picked up the jade slip, and read its contents.

Wang Taohua naturally received her share, instantly dispelling her doubts. Her expression was one of shock, and her eyes kept changing.

The people greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries.

Shen Wuyun, sitting to the side, felt numb all over.

None of the people present here today are simple.

Shen Wuyun glanced around several times, and an indescribable, invisible pressure rushed towards him.

Even with the protection of the Extreme Netherworld Armor, he could not dispel the unease that surged from the depths of his heart.

Shen Wuyun's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly felt his mouth dry. He picked up the wine on the table and drank several cups in a row.

All eyes were focused on Shen Wuyun, making him feel like he was being threatened with a knife, and he was overwhelmed with anxiety. A fine bead of cold sweat seeped from his forehead, which was then absorbed by the tender tendrils of a nearby bud.

Despite Shen Wuyun's best efforts to conceal his unease, a trace of it still showed.