"What fifty Primal Chaos Divine Stones from nine years ago? Who are you? If you've got nothing better to do, get lost!"
The disciple flew into a rage and was about to drive Lu Ren away when he sensed an overwhelmingly powerful pressure erupting from Lu Ren's body.
The pressure bore down on him until he could barely breathe.
"Y-You're a Divine Emperor expert?"
The disciple was slightly startled and immediately cupped his hands. "My apologies for my earlier rudeness. I'll report your arrival at once!"
Although Divine Emperors were nothing much before the Heaven Forging Sect,
he naturally did not dare neglect a visiting Divine Emperor expert.
Lu Ren stood before the sect's ceremonial archway and waited patiently.
Before long, the disciple hurriedly flew back and immediately said, "Please, quickly, this way!"
The disciple promptly led Lu Ren to a reception hall.
Before Lu Ren could even take a seat, an elderly man walked in and gestured for the disciple to leave.
"I am Duan Shentie, sect master of the Divine Forging Sect. Are you Lu Ren?"
the old man asked.
"That's right. I am Lu Ren!"
Lu Ren nodded and summoned the Void of Destiny Sword Soul to prove his identity.
Duan Shentie was slightly startled. "What exactly happened? News has just spread outside that you perished nine years ago. Do you know that this news has shaken the entire Kunlun Ancient Star?"
After all, ever since word of the Ten-Year Pact between Lu Ren and Han Taiji spread, it had whetted everyone's appetite to the fullest.
Which was stronger, the First Bloodline or the First Battle Soul?
Over the past nine years, everyone had been discussing it. Nearly all martial artists believed Han Taiji would win.
After all, Han Taiji represented bloodline martial artists.
Yet many Ancient