Peerless Divine Emperor

The strong men from various forces stepped into the misty forest one after another. Soon, the front group of people came to the area covered by the ancient god's thoughts. Invisible thoughts swept through the space, as if they could see everything.

Chu Feng stepped forward, with the gorgeous light of the avenue flowing on his body. He raised his hand and blasted out a palm. Countless terrifying divine seals burst out, and the avenue resonated. Each divine seal contained a strong sealing aura, causing the space to vibrate violently, as if it was about to be sealed.

"What a terrible attacking force!" The strong men from various forces behind were shocked. Although Chu Feng was only at the peak of the great emperor, his real combat power was probably comparable to that of an ordinary first-level saint.

Many ancient gods' thoughts swept through Chu Feng, and then dissipated. Chu Feng suddenly felt his body lighten and walked forward.

"Is this, passed?" The strong men of various forces whispered in their hearts, watching Chu Feng's figure walking forward, and their eyes could not help showing a bit of envy. For the real genius, this test is nothing, and they can easily cross it.

After Chu Feng, other emperor-level figures in the Sealed Heavenly Palace also walked forward, each shining with light. Some people were recognized by the ancient gods, but most people encountered huge obstacles and could not move forward, and finally had to retreat.

After leaving, those people showed an unconcealable loss on their faces. The battlefield of the God's Tomb was finally opened once, but they did not have the qualifications to enter it, and were destined to miss the opportunity inside.

"Let's go in too." Yan Shuirou said to Yan Qingyun, and Yan Qingyun smiled lightly: "Okay."

Then the two peerless women led the strong men of Luoyan Fairy Palace forward, and Lingyun followed them. In the end, like other forces, only a few people passed the test, and the others were blocked outside.

Yan Shuirou, Yan Qingyun and Ling Yun all successfully crossed that area and had the opportunity to enter the battlefield of the God's Tomb.

In one direction, a figure shot out in front of them, as fast as a ray of light, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. When they saw the man's appearance clearly, some people looked surprised. They had some impression of this man, who seemed to be with Qin Xuan in the past.

"He is Shang Yang!" A cry came from the direction of the demon clan, and countless people were shocked, and a memory emerged in their minds.

In the past, at the Starry Sky City banquet, this person fought with the arrogant Bai Zifeng of Yuntian Immortal Mansion. Although he was defeated, that battle made them remember the existence of this person.

Shang Yang, a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan.

Shang Yang was seen wearing a golden gown, standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, with a strong demonic aura lingering on his body, and his eyes showed a golden luster, which was particularly dazzling, but also revealed a frightening sharp meaning.

Not far from Shang Yang, a beautiful figure stood there quietly, like a fairy who was not in the world. It was his lover Jiang Qingmeng.

Fifteen years ago, they also entered the Shura Hell. The two of them worked together and went to many places. Now Shang Yang's cultivation has reached the peak of the high-level emperor realm, while Jiang Qingmeng is in the middle-level emperor realm.

Compared with Chu Feng, Mo Lishang and others around Qin Xuan, Shang Yang's progress is not great, but he relies entirely on his own efforts to achieve his current achievements, which is also very good.

Hearing that the battlefield of the God's Tomb was opened, he immediately came here to see if he could get an opportunity.

"Bang."

Accompanied by a sound, Shang Yang's body turned into a golden lightning that crossed the space and tore the space. When he entered the area covered by the ancient god's thoughts, Shang Yang stopped and stood in the air, with a terrifying demon pressure on his body.

Behind him, a gorgeous phantom of a roc emerged, with sharp eyes and a terrifying aura. The wings shone with golden light, as dazzling as the sun, making people dare not look directly at it.

Shang Yang raised his fist and blasted forward. A golden fist light directly penetrated the space. The fist light seemed to contain a terrifying power. There were faint phantoms of rocs shining. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed and destroyed, unable to withstand the power of this punch.

"So strong..." The crowd in the distance trembled slightly when they saw this scene. With the terrible power of Shang Yang's punch, ordinary emperors would not be able to withstand it at all, and would be destroyed by a punch.

The next moment, the many ancient gods' thoughts that descended on Shang Yang disappeared, and Shang Yang turned his eyes to a direction, which was where Jiang Qingmeng was.

"Wait for me."

A voice came from Shang Yang's mouth, naturally speaking to Jiang Qingmeng, with only two words, wait for me.

When hearing these two words, many people at the scene looked towards Jiang Qingmeng, and couldn't help showing some envy. This woman is so lucky that she can meet a man who loves her so deeply. She has met true love.

"You go and find opportunities. I'll wait for you here." Jiang Qingmeng responded from a distance. Her voice was soft and pleasant, without any charming and tender meaning, but it made people feel excited. Then they sighed in their hearts, only hating that they didn't have such a fate.

Shang Yang nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, turning into a golden light and flashing into the depths of the misty forest.

After the two left, people from various forces continued to move forward. When the ancient god's thoughts descended on them, they all showed their full strength without any reservation.

However, most people's talents did not reach the top level, so they naturally could not be recognized by the ancient god's thoughts and were rejected.

At this time, two young figures walked out from one direction. When they saw the two people, many people were stunned, and then they seemed to recognize them, and they all showed surprise in their eyes.

"It's Bei Ze Tian Peng and Yang Yun Hui, they are here too." Someone said loudly.

After the man reminded them, the crowd reacted, and their eyes fell on the two people at the same time, and their hearts were beating violently.

With their talents, it should be easy to step into the battlefield of the God's Tomb.

I saw the two people walk to that space together, and invisible thoughts swept through them. Bei Ze Tian Peng released an innate kingly intention. Behind him, a tall and majestic figure appeared, wearing a crown on his head and a long robe. His eyes were as deep as stars, revealing a sense of ethereal vastness.

Yang Yunhui was bathed in the divine light of the sun. A series of suns appeared around him, all of which were blooming with dazzling divine brilliance, illuminating the space. Each sun contained a strong sense of destruction, as if it could burn everything in the world.

Many ancient gods' thoughts swept over them, and in just a moment, they disappeared without a trace. Obviously, they sensed that they were of chaotic physique.

Anyone with a chaotic physique is qualified to enter and look for opportunities!