The Peak Gathering (1)

Cultivation knew no years; even several years passed in the blink of an eye.

The usually quiet Netherworld Palace was now bustling with people. One after another, peak experts who normally dominated their own territories and ran rampant across the world appeared at the Netherworld Palace in secret.

Peak experts were mostly old monsters who had lived for many years; it was impossible for them to have no social connections. Many Spirit Transmutation Experts even knew one another, whether through past cooperation or old conflicts. When they met, some dug up old scores while others seized the chance to fly into a rage. All sorts of messy things abounded.

This gave the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, who preferred peace and quiet, a terrible headache. Fortunately, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was powerful and highly respected. This was his territory, too. Anyone who dared show him disrespect had to consider not only the Ghost Emperor's Nether God True Word Technique, but also the countless powerful ghost armies under his command.

Only by such means could he barely suppress the various conflicts. Just as the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was grumbling inwardly about Lei Dong, Lei Dong's Flying Boat landed soundlessly outside the Netherworld Palace. The people staying at the palace were all exceptional figures, and as soon as they saw another newcomer arrive, they each flew out to watch the excitement, speculating about which formidable expert had come this time.

Lei Dong was the first to step off the Flying Boat. Close behind him were three graceful women, each with her own distinct style. Floating in the middle was a woman in palace attire, with a slender figure and an elegant, dignified bearing.

Anyone who did not know her reputation might have taken her at first glance for some empress of a dynasty, a