Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 868
"Have you made enough trouble, if you have enough trouble, get out of here!"

As these words sounded, the faces of the Flame Son, the Jin Yuan Son and the Bing Po Holy Son changed drastically.

He quickly turned around and knelt down facing the palace.

"Palace Master."

They were all too familiar with this cold old voice, it came from the Lord of the Beihai Sacred Palace, the Sage King of Beihai.

"Bing Po, bring him in."

The old voice seemed a little impatient, and came out again.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Bing Po Shengzi stood up and waved to Chu Shaoyang who was standing aside in a daze.

"Come in with me, the Palace Lord will see you."

Ever since the voice of Beihai Shengjun came out, Chu Shaoyang was stunned.

He originally thought that the opponent's cultivation was only at the eighth or ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm.

But just now, he vaguely sensed the other party's aura, which seemed to be no worse than that of the descendants of the Five Elements Great Emperor.

Of course, it is not ruled out whether it is a sensor error.

"Ah."

Although there was some doubt in his heart, Chu Shaoyang did not show it. Seeing Bingpo Shengzi waving at him, he walked over.

Immediately, the two walked towards the main hall.

When approaching the main hall, the door of the main hall opens automatically.

When the two entered, the door of the main hall automatically closed.

"How to do?"

Seeing the two of them entering the hall, Huo Shengzi looked at Jin Yuan Shengzi.

Beihai Shengjun didn't tell them to get up, so they never dared to get up.

Even though they are all powerful in the Heavenly King Realm, they dare not even show their spirits in front of Beihai Shengjun.

"Just wait!"

Hearing this, although Shengzi Jin Yuan looked gloomy, he didn't dare to say anything more.

The ancient hall is full of vicissitudes of life.

When Chu Shaoyang followed Bingpo Shengzi in, he saw that both sides of the main hall were filled with incense burners, and white smoke was wafting out of them.

Turning his gaze to the center of the hall, he saw an old man in a blue gown who looked like a fairy, sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Leading Chu Shaoyang, Bingpo Shengzi walked towards the old man.

When he came not far from the old man, he stopped, clasped his fists and said, "Palace Master."

"You go down first!"

Beihai Shengjun did not open his eyes, but spoke lightly.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Bing Po clasped his fists, took a few steps back, and then turned and left the hall.

When he left, the entire hall fell silent for an instant.

It was not until half an hour before Beihai Shengjun opened his eyes.

"Tell me, what are you doing in the old man's Beihai Holy Palace?"

Looking up at Chu Shaoyang, Beihai Shengjun asked.

Facing the other party's gaze, Chu Shaoyang had a feeling of being seen through.

He clasped his fists together and said, "I heard that the Palace Master is looking for an heir. The junior is not talented, so I want to give it a try."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, Beihai Shengjun did not speak immediately, but looked at him carefully for a moment before speaking.

"Although the old man doesn't know you very well, he also knows that you are the suzerain of the Misty Holy Sect, and you have a very good relationship with Lei Laogui."

"It is impossible for someone who can be valued by Lei Laogui to come to the old man's holy palace as an heir, especially someone as arrogant as you."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Beihai Shengjun did not believe that he came here to be the heir.

"Don't the Palace Master know that I have already messed with the other eight hidden sects?"

"Although I am valued by Senior Lei, I am powerless to resist in the face of the eight hidden sects. In desperation, I want to join the Palace Master."

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Chu Shaoyang explained.

"Do you think the old man will believe it?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Beihai Shengjun smiled coldly.

At his age, he can basically tell whether the other party is telling the truth or not.

"Don't think that this old man doesn't know that when you fought against the monster tribe and the Monster Slayer League in the Wild Demon Territory, you got into trouble with a half-step Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouse."

"You came to the old man's Beihai Sacred Palace, you must want to get the thunder spirit from the old man."

"In the Wild Demon Realm, I heard that you, with the help of four thunder spirits, and a second-level Heavenly Martial Realm cultivation, wounded the ancestor of the sword family who was first-level Heavenly King Realm."

"Now that you come to this old man's Beihai Sacred Palace, you must also want to obtain this thunder spirit from this old man."

"Because you know that if you want to deal with that person, you can only fight with him if you gather all five Thunder Spirits."

"You think the old man is right?"

After hearing Beihai Shengjun's words, Chu Shaoyang was completely stunned.

He finally realized deeply what it meant to be cunning and calculating.

The mentality of the other party, I am afraid that few people on this continent can match it.

"The junior is like this, but he is also forced to be helpless, so please let the senior do it."

Now that the other party saw it, Chu Shaoyang didn't want to hide it anymore.

If you want to get Lei Ling from the opponent, you can't use strength at all, so you can only use softness.

Even though he knew the chances were slim, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Lei Ling, it was the old man who exhausted all kinds of means to forcefully surrender, and it is impossible to give it to you easily."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's appearance, Beihai Shengjun stood up from the ground.

"However, if you can promise the old man one thing, the old man can consider giving it to you."

"what's up?"

Lei Ling is very important to Chu Shaoyang, so if he can do it, he will try his best to do it.

"After you settle everything, you must go to a place with the old man, and there is a possibility that you will never return to that place."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Beihai Shengjun's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Where?"

And seeing him like this, Chu Shaoyang was very curious, what kind of place would make this strong man so afraid.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's question, Beihai Shengjun did not answer immediately, but looked at him and asked: "Can you see what cultivation level this old man is now?"

"It should be at the eighth or ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm."

Chu Shaoyang wasn't sure either, he just said a rough figure.

However, before he finished speaking, he was stunned again.

A half-gold and half-silver crown suddenly rose slowly from behind Beihai Shengjun, illuminating the entire hall in an instant.

"Half a step... the emperor's realm!"

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang's eyeballs almost fell out.

Didn't Lei Potian say that on this continent, the highest level of cultivation is only the Heavenly King Realm?
So what's going on here?

Although the opponent is only half a step away, he has already stepped into the threshold of the Emperor Realm!
"It's surprising, isn't it? Old Ghost Lei must have told you that the highest level of cultivation in this continent is only the Heavenly King Realm. In fact, at the beginning, I also thought so."

"Until the old man goes to that place..."

Having said that, Beihai Shengjun did not continue, but his eyes showed fear.

"Where?"

Seeing the other party's appearance like this, Chu Shaoyang became even more curious.

"Where, if the old man's guess is correct, it should be another continent after the division of the Shenwu Continent, the Nine Heavens World."

"Nine Heavens World?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang's pupils dilated.

If he remembers correctly, 10 years ago, the overlord of the Nine Heavens World was the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor.

Could it be that the Nine Heavens World still exists in this world?
(End of this chapter)