Chapter 742
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Chapter 742: The Emperor Descends, All Beings Bow in Worship
“Swoosh~”
Countless gazes instantly turned towards the distance!
Through the wind and snow, a man wearing a feathered crown, dressed in snow-white robes, stood tall and straight. Where he passed, silence fell, as if all things bowed down in submission, lowering their heads in reverence!
Everyone was stunned!
What kind of being was this? Just one glance stirred something in their souls, even their breathing slowed for several seconds…
This moment!
Seemed to become eternal!
No one could remain indifferent, no one could stay calm.
Another supreme powerhouse had arrived!
He ignored Wang Teng’s pressure, ignored the various laws of heaven and earth, walking calmly forward with an innate dominance, viewing all things as mere ants!
“The… the bronze coffin opened!”
Suddenly, someone spoke with trembling voice.
“Swoosh~”
Several divine senses probed out…
Indeed!
The bronze coffin thousands of feet underground, originally tightly sealed with an eerie red glow, had already been opened.
The layout inside the bronze coffin was simple, with only a red mattress laid out…
But it was covered in terrifying inscribed runes, glowing brilliantly, making it impossible to imagine what kind of being could lie upon it!
“My Lord!”
“My Lord!”
Many beings of the Ice Snow clan trembled, tears glistening in their eyes, forming misty pools. They all fell to their knees with a thud, emotional and choked with sobs!
This moment had finally come!
They had finally waited for the Lord to awaken, and the Western Elder Priest could now rest in peace!
“Body like a furnace, impossible to fathom!”
Lin Feng used his Purple Gold Eye technique, wanting to see through the man’s true nature, but couldn’t discern anything, his divine sense blocked by an invisible barrier!
This man from the bronze coffin was too terrifying!
It was as if what approached wasn’t a person, but a manifestation of the Dao…
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
At this time, many of the observing cultivators couldn’t help but kneel down,
Their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if facing an emperor, feeling compelled to kneel in respect, or else face grave consequences!
When a powerful one rages, corpses float for thousands of miles; when an emperor arrives, all beings bow in worship!
“Who are you? Are you trying to meddle in affairs that don’t concern you?”
Wang Teng’s eyes shot out two cold beams, piercing into the void, making the Western Region’s space distort!
His usually arrogant face clearly showed some shock,
This white-robed man seemed familiar, giving him a strong sense of déjà vu, as if they had crossed paths before, but thinking back, he could find no trace!
This was very unusual, at his level, anyone he had ever laid eyes on would leave an imprint, impossible to forget no matter how much time passed!
The white-robed man didn’t respond,
His deep eyes surveyed the Western Region, his face showing complexity, nostalgia, and a hint of melancholy.
“I remember there was a mountain here years ago! I once discussed the Dao here with the person who forged the Sky Demon Tower, but sadly the mountain has been leveled now.”
“There used to be an ice lake here, where I once fished…”
“I planted spirit flowers here, they bloomed and scattered, spreading a faint fragrance…”
….
The white-robed man spoke as he walked,
He was reminiscing about the past, but ten thousand years had passed in a flash, and now everything had changed, making his quiet heart fill with emotion.
“A familiar aura, you are Little Ice’s clan members, aren’t you?”
The white-robed man smiled and asked, looking at Zhuge Xiaoming.
“My Lord, who is this Little Ice you speak of?”
Zhuge Xiaoming was somewhat nervous.
Facing such a being, no one could remain calm, even though clan records indicated this person had deep ties with their Ice Snow clan, he didn’t dare be careless!
“Bing Qinghai!”
The white-robed man uttered three words!
Upon hearing this, all members of the Ice Snow clan present trembled, their eyes immediately turning red with extreme grief!
Because Bing Qinghai was their clan’s emperor!
He had been surrounded and attacked by many powerful beings in the past, forcibly fought to death, his divine soul torn to pieces…
“Bing Qinghai? Isn’t that the Ice Emperor from back then?”
“Heavens! Who exactly is this person? He actually calls the Ice Emperor ‘Little Ice’?”
The crowd’s voices trembled, their hearts pounding wildly.
The white-robed man pondered briefly, frowning:
“What happened? Surely nothing could have happened to Little Ice? With his strength, ten thousand years shouldn’t have been a problem!”
“My Lord, the Ancestor has already passed away!”
Zhuge Xiaoming replied chokingly.
“Passed away?”
“Yes, back then our clan was surrounded and attacked by powerful beings from several divine clans, the Ancestor was defeated and died in battle!”
…
The white-robed man fell silent.
He stood there quietly, letting the wind and snow beat against him, but everyone could clearly sense a faint sadness emanating from him.
“I was undergoing tribulation on the immortal path, sleeping for ten thousand years…”
The white-robed man sighed softly, then slowly asked:
“Which divine clans were responsible?”
Zhuge Xiaoming’s heart trembled at these words, frozen in place, unsure how to respond.
Because in his subconscious, he had never even considered the possibility of revenge, as the several divine clans had stood for eternal ages, their foundations unfathomably deep. Forget about destroying several divine clans, even destroying one was impossible!
He only wanted to revive the Ice Snow clan, to let his clan members walk proudly in the world!
“Stop putting on airs, who exactly are you?”
At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly demanded coldly.
Since reaching the peak of tribulation, very few things in the mortal world could stir his emotions, but now he was inexplicably angry!
This white-robed man was too arrogant!
Did he really think he was an immortal, daring to ignore him?
The white-robed man finally looked at Wang Teng, then calmly said:
“What a pity!”
“What’s a pity?”
“Your talent isn’t bad, but you’ve been too eager to advance, never reaching perfection at any level… Although you’ve reached the peak of tribulation, you have too many flaws. When you face the immortal tribulation in the future, you will surely die!”
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