Hong Ying stands tall, overlooking the world she rules.
He was dressed in a red robe with flowing gold patterns and wore a crown inlaid with various gemstones, looking like an emperor!
In her majestic gaze, it seemed as if endless territories unfolded before her eyes. Vast continents stretched into the distance, mountains and rivers intertwined, seas teemed with life, and lakes shimmered with dazzling divine light.
Even Nan Congyin was momentarily stunned when he saw Hong Ying's eyes!
Mu Ziqing smiled as she watched this scene, " Hong Ying has become much stronger."
Ye Qiubai smiled and nodded, saying, "It seems she has already taken control of the Mid-Latitude Realm."
"Second Senior Sister's strength has already surpassed ours, except for Senior Brother Mu..." Fang Qiong sighed.
Mu Fusheng glared at Fang Qiong and said, "Could you please stop bringing me into this all the time? Are you afraid people won't know?"
During their conversation, Jiang Qingluan gradually realized that this dignified woman, exuding Intent of the Emperor, was also from their sect?
What kind of monsters are these...?
Who on earth could be such a reclusive master to cultivate so many monsters...?
Jiang Qingluan couldn't help but think this.
Before anyone knew it, Ji Qianyao and Jin Wujin's group also arrived.
Ji Qianyao smiled and said, "So she's also Senior Lu's disciple? No wonder she's so strong."
Jin Wujin nodded in relief, "I knew it. How could such a prodigy exist in such a remote place?"
"But what about the people behind her?"
After all, the honest-looking man wielding the black axe exuded considerable Power of the Stars.
The petite and beautiful young woman exuded an astonishing fragrance.
As for the scholar standing at the very back, carrying a tattered book basket, although he didn't exude any Spiritual Qi or Immortal Qi aura, he seemed extremely extraordinary, unlike an ordinary person.
Ye Qiubai thought about it for a moment, and since they had already established a cooperative relationship, he nodded truthfully.
This left Jiang Qingluan even more speechless.
Sword cultivators, body cultivators, talisman masters, array masters, emperors, Alchemist, cultivators of Power of the Stars, and an unfathomable scholar.
It would be easier to figure out if they were from different sects.
But they all originated from the same force.
Even among Divine Lord- level powers, it's impossible to cultivate so many prodigies in different fields at the same time!
It's like the Hao Tian Divine Domain.
Primarily those who cultivate their bodies and practice Daoism.
Another example is the Primordial Sword Sect.
They were all sword cultivators.
How could anything be like this...
For a moment, Jiang Qingluan wanted to see for herself which great immortal could have nurtured so many prodigies.
Just how powerful must its foundation be...?
At this moment, Nan Congyin's eyes were tightly furrowed, his gaze fixed intently on Hong Ying.
Hong Ying remained unmoved, calmly observing Nan Congyin.
It appeared calm.
But beneath the surface, a turbulent undercurrent was brewing!
Nan Congyin's Divine Lord- level pressure, which had been emanating from his hidden form, had completely landed on Hong Ying!
But to his surprise, Hong Ying did not change her expression at all. She remained standing in place, her back straight and her legs unyielding, as immovable as a mountain!
It stands like a peerless divine spear capable of piercing through heaven and earth!
Is this something a cultivator in the Early-Stage God Emperor Realm could accomplish?
Even Half-Step Divine Lord would have to exert all their strength to resist his oppressive aura. Even so, their expression would turn deathly pale!
After all, the God Lord Realm is a watershed moment.
An ordinary person would naturally be unable to resist it.
However, in this Mid-Latitude Realm, Hong Ying has become the master of the mid-latitudes.
With the help of the Intent of the Emperor and the blessing of the Heart of the Latitude, Hong Ying was able to resist the pressure of the God Lord Realm expert!
An overwhelming Imperial Intent condensed into a barrier around Hong Ying, not only resisting the oppressive force but also transforming into sharp swords that slashed towards Nan Congyin!
Suddenly, Nan Congyin's aura receded like a tide.
A smile appeared on his face as he said, "In that case, Your Majesty, we have overstepped our bounds. However, since it concerns an important matter concerning the entire Mortal Realm, we still need to borrow your esteemed place."
"Of course, you can also come in with us; it might bring immense Creation to you and your Cloud Phoenix Empire."
Upon hearing these words...
All the prodigies were horrified!
The moment these words were spoken, didn't it mean that Nan Congyin, a powerful being at the level of Divine Lord, was taking the initiative to seek peace?
He actually dared to ask for peace from a junior at the Early-Stage God Emperor Realm?!
But some people frowned.
The point of these words is not about seeking reconciliation, but rather the following sentence...
Ye Qiubai frowned and said, "It seems the Supervisory Sacred Hall has a big appetite and is trying every means to gather its forces to enter the Ancient Battlefield."
Xiao Hei, standing to the side, nodded. "Should we explain the situation to Second Senior Sister and the others first?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Qiong pointed to Mu Fusheng beside him, and saw a wisp of divine soul silently reaching out towards Hong Ying.
" The Senior Brother Mu is already doing it."
As expected of Mu Fusheng, he always handles things so meticulously...
Hong Ying was about to question Nan Congyin when she heard Mu Fusheng's telepathic message. She glanced at him, then looked away and nodded, saying, "Thank you for the Supervisory Sacred Hall's efforts to benefit the Mortal Realm; this is a noble cause. In that case, I, the Emperor, will not refuse."
Hearing this, Nan Congyin sneered inwardly, but on the surface he put on a warm smile, " The Mortal Realm belongs to us all. There's no such thing as righteousness here. This is simply the duty of the Supervisory Sacred Hall."
"Now that Her Majesty the Empress has joined us, it's time for us to begin our journey through this waterspout."
Immediately afterwards, Nan Congyin explained the mystery of this place to Hong Ying again.
Although Hong Ying already knew everything from Mu Fusheng's telepathic message, she still nodded in a pretentious manner.
However, when Hong Ying and the others saw the waterspout deep within, as well as the giant phantom and the enormous horde of deep-sea Devil Beast, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
Nan Congyin then said, "I cannot accompany you into the ancient battlefield. From now on, it is up to you all to do your best. I hope you can all pass through smoothly and enter the Ancient Battlefield."
"However, if anything seems amiss, remember to quit immediately. After all, if you lose your life, you lose everything."
On the surface level.
Nan Congyin had done his homework thoroughly.
This somewhat alleviated the doubts of those who had initially been skeptical.
"Of course, we, the people Supervisory Sacred Hall, will set an example for everyone."
Nan Congyin knew they wouldn't volunteer to be the vanguard or become cannon fodder.
So we were already prepared.
This is the only way to make it seamless and undetectable.
On the side where the Supervisory Sacred Hall was located, a man walked out with a cold expression, then unleashed an aura of the Late God King Realm, and rushed straight into the sea tornado!