Peerless Divine Emperor

Seeing the group of old men in front of him, Cang Zhenshi's eyes shot out a dazzling sharpness. Are they here so soon?

Those old men are all the supreme elders of Cang Shen Temple. Although their power in Cang Shen Temple is not as good as that of the temple master, they have prestige that cannot be underestimated. After all, the temple master can be replaced, but the supreme elders cannot.

Now that they have come here at the same time, their purpose is obvious.

Cang Zhenshi still sat on the throne, looking at the supreme elders, still majestic, and said: "It was the ancestors who asked you to come here."

"You know it in your heart, why bother asking." An old man in the middle said lightly: "Since the establishment of Cang Temple, it has always been in an absolute dominant position in Zhongxingtian. It has never had such a humiliating experience as now. Do you still have the face to sit in that position?"

Hearing the other party's words, Cang Zhenshi looked normal and said loudly: "I believe I have a clear conscience. It is not my fault, but destiny does not bless Cang Temple."

"Things have come to this, and you still don't repent?" The elder scolded coldly, and the expressions of the other few people were also extremely sharp, looking at Cang Zhenshi indifferently. It's fine if they are incompetent, but they blame destiny for not blessing Cang Temple. It's just an excuse.

"You are not in the position, how can you understand my feelings." Cang Zhenshi glanced at them indifferently, and his tone revealed a sense of helplessness and sadness.

These people usually only need to practice with all their heart. Now that he is in trouble, these people come out to blame him, as if all the faults are on him and he is the sinner of the ages. This is too ironic.

When have they ever really cared about the affairs of the temple?

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura permeated, and a middle-aged man in a light blue robe appeared outside the hall, walking forward step by step. His steps were not fast, but every step he took made the atmosphere in the hall heavy, and people felt depressed.

Cang Zhenshi frowned, staring at the figure walking in front of him, his face looked a little bad, was it him?

There were three people competing with him for the position of the master of the temple. Later, two of them gave up voluntarily and were willing to be the supreme elder. Only one person fought with him to the end. In the end, the ancestor appointed him as the master of the temple.

Later, the man was furious and practiced in seclusion. He did not hold any position in the temple, nor did he obey orders, as if he was detached from everything.

People of his generation all knew that the man was furious and refused to accept the facts.

He had never paid attention to that man. As the hall master for so many years, he had never given any orders to that man, and that man had never appeared, always practicing in seclusion.

And now, that man finally appeared and came directly in front of him. He knew very well what this meant.

Cang Zhenshi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said slowly: "Lutian, long time no see."

"One hundred and five thousand seven hundred years, it's really a long time." Cang Lutian responded lightly. The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because it was unforgettable and could never be forgotten.

"Did they ask you to come, or did you take the initiative to ask?" Cang Zhenshi asked again.

"They looked for me, and I was willing, so I came." Cang Lutian said casually, as if it didn't matter, but only he knew in his heart how long he had waited for this day.

"It seems that you still haven't let go of what happened back then." Cang Zhenshi sighed. More than 10,000 years have passed, but he still hasn't let go. You can imagine how much of a blow the incident back then had on him.

"Let go?"

Cang Lutian's eyes suddenly flashed with displeasure, and he sneered at Cang Zhenshi: "You are the winner, so you can naturally let go, but I am unwilling. You have never really defeated me, so why should I give you the position of the Palace Master?"

"Fortunately, these years of waiting have not been in vain. Now the Temple has fallen to this point in your hands. Among the Palace Masters of all generations, you are also "unique". How about it, do you feel honored?"

Cang Zhenshi looked at Cang Lutian with cold eyes. Is he starting to add insult to injury?

However, this seems reasonable. After enduring for so many years, he finally turned over now, so he naturally has to suppress him, otherwise how can he vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Cang Zhenshi regained his calmness and said lightly: "I advise you not to underestimate those people, otherwise, you will pay a heavy price."

Cang Lutian suddenly laughed when he heard this, as if he heard something funny, and then a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he said sarcastically: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Are you worthy?"

Cang Zhenshi's eyes turned cold, and a strong aura emanated from his body, but then it was restrained, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I am indeed unworthy, but you will definitely regret it." Cang Zhenshi uttered a voice, his expression seemed very calm, without the slightest anger.

Then Cang Zhenshi stood up from the throne and walked out of the hall.

When they walked past Cang Lutian, neither of them looked at each other, but at this moment their moods changed completely.

For Cang Zhenshi, at this moment his heart was much more relaxed, as if he had put down the burden on his body. From today on, he will concentrate on practicing and no longer ask about anything in Cang Shen Temple. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.

But Cang Lutian felt a little empty inside. He had been persistent for so many years, hoping that one day he would be able to take back everything that belonged to him and hold his head high in front of Cang Zhenshi. However, when this day really came, he was not as happy as he had expected.

Perhaps Cang Zhenshi's reaction was too calm, which made him feel no sense of accomplishment.

"Lutian, from today on, you are the new master of the temple. I hope you can lead the temple to reverse the defeat of the previous master as soon as possible and re-establish the prestige of the temple." The great elder looked at Cang Lutian and said, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

When the two competed, he was optimistic about Cang Lutian, but it was a pity that the ancestor appreciated Cang Zhenshi more and helped him to the position of master. Now Cang Lutian has replaced him, and Cang Temple will surely show a different look.

"Of course it will." Cang Lutian replied lightly.

Then he walked forward and came to the top of the hall. He slowly sat on the throne, looking down at the people below, and said loudly: "Pass my order, order the masters of the major top forces to come to Cang Temple."

The moment the voice fell, some obscure auras burst out from outside the hall, naturally executing his orders.

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Tianxuan Palace

After a great battle, the Tianxuan Palace seemed to have undergone a transformation. Everyone was full of confidence and no longer as nervous as when they first came to Zhonghangtian.

This confidence naturally came from the Supreme Saint.

Now that the Supreme Saint is in charge of the Palace, no one dares to come here and act recklessly, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

At this time, a figure in a white robe appeared outside the Tianxuan Palace. It was an old man with a fairy-like appearance, a long robe fluttering, and a temperament that transcends the mortal world, which seems extremely extraordinary.

The old man in a white robe walked forward. At this time, an imperial guard outside the Palace stopped him and said, "No one who is not from the Palace is allowed to enter."

"I am here to visit, but I can't go in?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled. Although he was stopped, he did not get angry and seemed very kind.

"Visit?" The guard was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man in front of him. He found that this person's temperament was indeed different from the ordinary, and he should not be an ordinary person.

"May I ask where you are from, old sir, and who you are visiting?" the guard asked, his tone was much more polite than before. The other party was visiting, at least a saint.

"I came from Piaomiao to visit the master of Tianxuan Palace."

The old man left a vain voice, and then his figure disappeared on the spot, as if he had never appeared.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, and immediately took out a communication treasure, a stream of true energy poured into it, and a hurried voice came out: "Enter alert, an outsider has entered the palace!"

As the man's voice fell, many powerful auras suddenly released from all directions of Tianxuan Palace, and rounds of terrifying pressure swept across, covering the vast space.

However, in a very short time, one figure after another came to the void, and the power of thought quickly spread to the surroundings, and the look was particularly sharp.

Now there are still people who dare to break into the palace, which is too arrogant!