The roar of laughter echoed in the hall, one wave after another like a tide.
In their eyes, Northern Region is the weakest in the four regions. The fact that monk Northern Region can attend the banquet standing up is already a gift from the Heavenly Void Palace.
How dare this Jie Tian be dissatisfied?
"Haha."
A chuckle suddenly sounded.
The laughter was not loud, but it was like an ice pick, piercing through the noise in the hall.
Everyone was startled, and their eyes focused on the source of the laughter.
I saw Ye Xuan standing with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile.
"Standing to the banquet?"
He spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"I don't want to attend this shabby banquet."
He raised his eyes and glanced at the mocking imperial geniuses in the hall, his tone as calm as water.
"I'm just here out of curiosity as to how valuable Three Thousand Dao Provinces's so-called Young Lord is."
He paused, and the corners of his mouth curved deeper.
"Now that I see you..."
He shook his head, with a hint of undisguised disappointment in his voice.
"That's all."
As soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent.
Everyone was stunned, wondering if they heard it wrong.
What does this Jie Tian say?
The genius of the Three Realms is nothing more than this?
Not worthy of sharing the table with him?
"You!"
A genius from the Imperial Clan suddenly stood up, his face flushed, his eyes full of disbelief and shame!
"Jie Tian! You are arrogant!"
"How dare Five Tribulation Heavenly Venerable speak nonsense here?!"
"Northern Region is a thing from a remote village. Do you really think that after winning a few games, you can show off your power in the four regions?!"
The curses came like a flood, even more intense than the taunts just now!
The two young and energetic Young Lord stood up suddenly!
Young Lord of the Eastern Region Lu Wentian, Eight Tribulation Heavenly Venerable In the early stage, the whole body was filled with awe-inspiring sword intent, and the sword eyebrows stood upright!
Southern Region Young Lord Bai Yuxiao, Eight Tribulation Heavenly Venerable In the early stage, Phoenix phantom was faintly flapping its wings behind him, and his eyes were as bright as lightning!
"Jie Tian! You are looking for death!"
Lu Wentian Drink it cold!
However, there was one person who never moved.
Western Region Young Lord Taishu Ji.
He sat on the seat, holding a jade cup in his hand, drinking slowly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
But those deep eyes have quietly landed on Ye Xuan.
"Enough!"
A cold drink exploded!
Ye Tianhen suddenly stood up, and Nine Calamities Heavenly Venerable's pressure was like a mountain!
The noisy curses in the hall were instantly suppressed!
He stood in front of the throne, his eyes were like lightning, staring at Ye Xuan.
"Jie Tian!"
His voice was cold and filled with unquestionable majesty.
"The three domains True Dragon Competition are all presided over by the Heavenly Void Palace! The position of Young Lord is also a decree from heaven!"
"What you said just now were you mocking the geniuses of the Three Realms, or were you..."
He paused, word by word.
"Contempt Heaven?!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze!
The eyes of those imperial geniuses flashed with excitement, waiting to see how Jie Tian would end!
Contempt of heaven is a capital crime!
"Haha."
Another chuckle.
This time, it's Chu Wan'er.
She took a step forward, Green Skirt fluttering, blocking in front of Ye Xuan, facing Ye Tianhen's Nine Calamities Heavenly Venerable pressure.
"Grand Celestial Official is so majestic."
Her voice is clear and clear, neither humble nor overbearing.
"When we didn't prepare a seat for Northern Region just now, why didn't Grand Celestial Official think of heaven?"
"Now that my husband just told the truth, Grand Celestial Official actually thinks of using heaven to suppress people?"
Ye Tianhen's face froze.
Chu Wan'er!
Eternal Imperial Clan Imperial Daughter!
Forty thousand years ago, she was Quasi Emperor, and her status was far above his Heavenly Void Palace Grand Celestial Official!
Although his cultivation level has declined now, his majestic bearing of Imperial Daughter has not diminished at all!
Being questioned by her face to face, Ye Tianhen was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
"There's no need to be so tense."
A low voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was neither fast nor slow, but seemed to carry some kind of magic power, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Taishu Ji.
He finally put down the jade cup in his hand and stood up slowly.
He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and his aura is restrained and deep, with no hint of joy or anger.
Those eyes, as deep as the abyss, are currently falling on Ye Xuan.
"Northern Region You all came a little late. There are no seats. This is normal."
His tone was calm, as if he was stating a fact.
"If fellow Daoist Northern Region is dissatisfied..."
He paused, raised his hand and pointed to the center of the hall.
Buzz!
On the ground in the center of the hall, a simple stone tablet slowly rises!
The stone tablet is about three feet high and is dark golden in color. Countless ancient names and imprints are densely engraved on the body of the tablet. Every name exudes the vague Imperial Might.
"This monument is a sacred object of our Western Region imperial clan."
Taishu Ji spoke, but his voice was still flat.
"Measurable Great Emperor talent."
His eyes swept over everyone in the hall, and finally landed on Ye Xuan.
"Before Northern Region all of you arrived, the monks from the three domains have already tried it."
The corners of his lips raised slightly, and his smile was calm, but with a hint of subtle provocation.
"Young Lord of the Northern Region is so arrogant..."
He paused, word by word.
"You don't dare to play, do you?"
As soon as these words came out, the imperial geniuses in the palace suddenly became energetic!
"Yes, yes! Let him test!"
"I want to see how many Emperor Marks this madman can do!"
"What kind of characters can Northern Region produce? At most five can reach the sky!"
The sarcasm started again, and everyone looked at Ye Xuan, full of gloating.
"Who are you?"
Gu Ye couldn't help but speak and asked in a rough voice.
"Western Region Young Lord..."
Taishu Ji glanced at him lightly, his voice remained calm.
"Taishu Ji."
Taishu Ji!
As soon as these three words came out, everyone at Northern Region changed their expressions!
Western Region Taishu Ji, the most mysterious existence among the four domains Young Lord!
When True Dragon Competition was seven years ago, he was Seven Tribulation Heavenly Venerable!
And now.
Eight Tribulation Heavenly Venerable Peak!
Among the three Young Lord, the person with the highest cultivation level!
Chu Wan'er frowned slightly and looked at Ye Xuan, a trace of worry flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Why don't you dare?"
Ye Xuan's voice sounded, so calm that there was no ripple at all.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not even looking at Taishu Ji, but simply glanced at the stone tablet.
Immediately, he took steps and walked towards the center of the hall.
His clothes are as white as snow and he walks calmly.
Under everyone's shocked eyes, he arrived in front of the stone tablet.
On the body of the monument, many names and marks have been revealed at this moment.
At the top, three names shine brightly.
Taishu Ji, Emperor Mark eight ways, ranked first.
Lu Wentian, Emperor Mark seven, ranked second.
Bai Yuxiao, Emperor Mark seven, ranked third.
Further down, there are densely packed seven-path and six-path Emperor Mark names of the geniuses of the imperial clan.
"This Jie Tian... really dare to do it?"
"I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
"Wait until you see his joke!"
Whispers could be heard all the time.
On both sides, Western Region Imperial Clan monks spoke proudly, their voices loud and loud, resounding throughout the hall.
"This monument is an ancient artifact that can measure Great Emperor's talent! The more Emperor Mark there are, the higher the chance of becoming an emperor!"
"Taishu Ji Young Lord has obtained the eighth level Emperor Mark, which is my Western Region's strongest talent in ten thousand years!"
"You know, the limit is only nine paths!"
"And the only one who can manifest the nine paths Emperor Mark, looking at Three Thousand Dao Provinces, is the Young Emperor of Heaven, His Highness Ye Xun!"
As soon as the word Ye Xun came out, the eyes of many imperial monks in the hall flashed with awe.
Quasi Emperor cultivation base, nine paths Emperor Mark.
That's the real Great Emperor look!
Taishu Ji stood in the hall, looking at Ye Xuan in front of the monument, and suddenly spoke again.
"Jie Tian, since you think so highly of yourself, I want to come..."
He paused and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Isn't it worse than me?"
After the words fell, the sarcasm in the palace started again!
"He's better than Taishu Ji? A joke!"
"How dare you call yourself an emperor even if your origin is a mystery?"
"Even if it is the so-called successor of Great Emperor Shenwu, there is no telling whether it is the real successor!"
At the head of the main hall, Ye Tianhen was sitting in the main seat, watching with cold eyes.
Deep in his eyes, a sinister smile flashed.
Test it.
As long as you press your hand on this Jie Tian, it will be clear at a glance whether it is true or false!
If he is really the descendant of Great Emperor Shenwu...
Today, we cannot let him leave alive!
Under the spotlight, Ye Xuan just smiled faintly.
He raised his hand.
Press gently on the stone tablet.
Buzz!
In an instant, the stone tablet's light surged!
The blazing light instantly illuminated the entire hall like daylight!
An ancient and vast Imperial Might spurted out from the monument and swept in all directions!
"What?!"
Some imperial monks exclaimed!
That Imperial Might was so powerful that the blood in everyone present felt faintly suppressed!
What's even more shocking is what's on the monument.
A Emperor Mark is gathering!
That Emperor Mark is simple and mysterious, exuding a faint dark gold luster.
Together!
In the blink of an eye, the second Emperor Mark appeared!
The third way!
The fourth way!
The fifth way!
The sixth way!
The seventh path!
In just a few breaths, seven Emperor Mark appeared!
And that White-clothed Figure still stood calmly in front of the monument, his expression unchanged.
"Seven ways!"
"He... he also has seven Emperor Mark?!"
"How is this possible!"
The geniuses of the Imperial Clan who were still mocking just now have their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces!
Buzz!
The eighth path Emperor Mark, manifest!
Eight ways!
Even with Taishu Ji!
There was deathly silence in the main hall!
Taishu Ji The indifference on his face finally disappeared.
Those deep eyes were staring at the eighth Emperor Mark on the stone tablet, with their brows furrowed.
The eight-channel Emperor Mark he is proud of...
It was actually tied by this Five Tribulation Heavenly Venerable from Northern Region?
And the next moment!
Buzz!
A far more terrifying Imperial Might burst out!
The pressure was so strong that the blood in the bodies of all the imperial monks present began to tremble uncontrollably!
On top of the stone monument...
The ninth channel Emperor Mark is condensing!
The Emperor Mark is dark gold in color, complementing the looming shadow of Great Emperor Shenwu behind Ye Xuan!
"Nine Paths!!"
Someone exclaimed!
"This is impossible!!"
Ye Tianhen suddenly stood up, Nine Calamities Heavenly Venerable's pressure was almost out of control, his eyes were filled with horror!
Jiu Dao Emperor Mark!
Great Emperor's talent is comparable to that of Heaven's Young Emperor Ye Xun!
What is the origin of this Jie Tian?!
There was deathly silence in the main hall.
Everyone, whether it was the Imperial Clan genius who was still mocking just now, or those Nine Calamities Heavenly Venerable, were frozen in place as if they had been immobilized.
They stared blankly at the White-clothed Figure in front of the stone monument, and at the nine shining Emperor Mark, with huge waves rising in their hearts.
The ninth path Emperor Mark, completely condensed!
At that moment, behind Ye Xuan, the shadow of Great Emperor Shenwu looked up to the sky and roared, and the dragon's roar shook the sky!
The vast Imperial Might swept the entire Heavenly Void Hall like a tide!
All the bloodlines in the bodies of the imperial monks were suppressed at this moment!
That is the suppression coming from deep within the bloodline!