The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 137 Super Imperial Formation
The waiter felt sad and agreed wholeheartedly. Compared with another possible life, the gap in his heart was not something he could accept overnight.

At this time, a few people who had just sat down at the neighboring table glanced over, frowned at an inappropriate time, and retorted in a very impolite tone.

"The Ancient Heavenly Court is nothing but a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, and the Emperor is just boasting too much. Without the help of those Ancient Heavenly Lords, it would be nothing but a larger extreme force. How can it rule all the regions of the universe?"

The humanoid demon cultivator with a tiger ear and a human head spoke coldly to the person sitting next to him, sneering as he held a cup of fragrant tea. He was disdainful of the boasting of Zhang Huan and the other man, and asked back immediately.

Zhang Huan looked around and saw a man and two women standing beside him, looking at him coldly, also dissatisfied with what Zhang Huan and the others had just said. These people all had some tiger characteristics, with hairy ears hanging on top of their heads, sharp teeth, and a long thin tail behind them.

"Not a human, but a demon cultivator?"

"Or is it the descendant of a demon? The bloodline is not pure, half human, half demon, it is not so clear, is there any connection with the extreme white tiger tribe?"

The four of them were dressed luxuriously, wearing jade hairpins and precious beads on their heads, and beautiful ornaments on their waists. Judging from their attire, they were of noble origin, but their cultivation was low, most of them were at the level of the third level of the immortal sword. Such cultivation was common in the county, so their identities were special.

Seeing Zhang Huan looking at him with scrutiny, Hu Nan seemed unconvinced and sneered, "The Emperor and the Heavenly Court betrayed and stabbed several Heavenly Lords, and he still wanted to become an immortal. He deserved to die on the immortal road. His ambition was too big, which angered the heavens and the people. Even his own disciples rebelled. In the end, his death was really gratifying."

"Becoming an immortal is just a scam and will definitely fail. Otherwise, someone would have become an immortal long ago. Why wait until he, the Emperor, does this? These are just the means by which the Emperor deceives all living beings and the Supreme Beings. He actually never thought of teaching people to become immortals. Everything is calculated to help him achieve success alone."

The tiger man spoke with certainty, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, trampling the ancient heaven onto nothing. The Emperor was even more despicable, taking advantage of the trust of the Heavenly Lords in the restricted area, and under the guise of a fairy sect, he performed sacrifices in order to achieve his own success. However, at the most critical moment, he was discovered by the ancient Heavenly Lords, and ended up in disgrace.

It seems to be too different from what the waiter just said. The two statements are completely different. If we talk about conspiracy theories, the latter is definitely easier to believe. After all, people are not saints, and having selfish desires is in line with people's cognition. The former is too beautiful and not very realistic.

The waiter's face turned livid, but he didn't dare to refute. He also noticed that this group of people was unusual. He probably couldn't afford to offend them. He made them unhappy just for the sake of a quarrel, and in the end he would suffer the loss.

Zhang Huan saw his embarrassment, waved his hand to signal him to leave, and bowed to the four people at the next table.

"I am from the Northern Territory Xuanji Sect, a subordinate of the Taihao Holy Land. I am good at deducing the mysteries of the heavens. I have been immersed in this art in the past. I have never known much about the Ancient Heavenly Court until I first came to Zhongzhou for work. When I got close to Kunlun, I wanted to learn more about it. I do not mean to offend you."

When you are away from home, you give yourself an identity. Zhongzhou is so far away anyway, who would go to investigate in person? As long as you don't show your weakness, what else can they do to you?

As he spoke, Zhang Huan drew a line of nasolabial lines in the air, which looked so realistic that it was similar to the line used by the old saint with a mustache to demonstrate his identity when he contacted the holy land.

The tiger man who was speaking glanced at the waiter and didn't bother with him any more. When he saw some special signs of secrets, he looked Zhang Huan up and down and his attitude softened.

"So you are Brother Dao from the Northern Region Holy Land. I have heard of you for a long time. We are from the side branch of the White Tiger Royal Family and followed our fathers here. Since we are destined to be together, why don't we make friends? We happen to know a lot about the past of Kunlun, and hope to help you solve your confusion."

It turns out that he is related to the Extreme White Tiger Clan. However, judging from the concentration of his bloodline, it is quite complicated. His father is probably not that great either. However, he is still much more noble than peddlers and hawkers.

"Okay, then I look forward to how Brother Dao will answer your questions."

Zhang Huan smiled.

Tiger Man drank a cup and said, "This ancient heaven has committed many evil things. We, the descendants of Kunlun, hate them very much and look down on what they have done. Today, I will have a good talk with you, Brother Dao!"

It turned out that they were the descendants of Kunlun who were single-handedly defeated by the Emperor and fled around the universe. No wonder they couldn't stand the conversation between the waiters and had so many complaints about the Ancient Heaven.

Zhang Huan drank tea while listening to their comments on the Heavenly Court. This group of people were very proud and arrogant, and they refused to mention that the Emperor had robbed their clan land, probably because they couldn't afford to lose face in front of him.

"Brother Dao, what you said really opened my eyes. But just now, Brother Dao claimed to be a descendant of Kunlun. Could it be that the White Tiger Clan of the Central Continent's extreme family is one of them?"

Zhang Huan interrupted when he had almost finished listening and asked.

"Hey, not only our White Tiger Clan, but also the Zhang Clan is the legitimate descendant of Ancient Kunlun just like us."

"Speaking of ancient Kunlun, we, the descendants of Kunlun, are the real masters of this place. We have lived here since ancient times and listened to the teachings of the immortals. Unfortunately, later on, the villain Emperor Zun..."

The tiger man gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, feeling indignant for their ancestors.

"What a pity! Didn't the Emperor kill all of you? Several Supremes' old base plus the Immortal Bell were picked off by him single-handedly from the main gate."

Zhang Huan was secretly complaining in his heart but didn't say it out loud. From what Hu Nan said, strictly speaking, he seemed to be a descendant of Kunlun, and he was not comparable to these mixed-blooded people. In terms of purity, I'm afraid their fathers would have to kneel down and kowtow to Zhang Huan when they saw him, and their generation would be ranked together with dogs.

"But I didn't expect that the descendants of Kunlun would make a comeback. The two extreme forces currently occupying Zhongzhou are all from this clan. No wonder they set up a large formation to protect Kunlun. Isn't this their lair?"

In the ancient times when the Emperor had "died", this group of descendants became powerful again, evaded hunting, returned to Kunlun, and took root there once again.

Zhang Huan didn't really care about this, as long as they didn't go against him. He cared more about the immortal bell related to the Kunlun descendants.

Held by the Immortal Emperor who is about to achieve enlightenment, this immortal weapon dares to kill the Emperor. In this life, I am also a member of the Kunlun clan, and I am born with a destiny with the immortal bell. Will I have a chance to get it?
Zhang Huan let out a breath and pretended to be shocked.

"So you are a group of near-immortals who have lived in Kunlun since ancient times. You deserve to occupy this immortal mountain. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't say much. It is reasonable to set up a super imperial formation to protect Kunlun."

Before the tiger man could say anything, the man next to him's eyes lit up and he immediately clapped his hands on the table and cheered, as if he had met a soulmate.

"I really agree with what you said. Kunlun has belonged to us, the descendants of Kunlun, since ancient times. So what if we set up an imperial formation? Those who want to get the inheritance of the Heavenly Court just can't bear to see us go home and are jealous of us!"

The tiger man chuckled and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"It doesn't matter. Let them talk. Anyway, the things that the Emperor of Heaven hid in our Kunlun will soon be ours."

Zhang Huan focused his mind and asked what it meant.

"Do you know why we are here? We are here to discuss with the Zhang family how to divide up the treasures of the Heavenly Court. The White Tiger Clan and the Zhang Family have already made a plan. We will use the Supreme Emperor's Soldiers to lead the way and unite the two imperial formations to blast open the restrictions set by the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop."

"We have almost finished the discussion. Now we are just discussing some minor details. It seems that the scheduled date is approaching soon."

(End of this chapter)