Chapter 88 The Emperor's Sons Arrive
The great emperors of ancient times were like gods. They could compete with heaven for the creation of the world and were omnipotent.

Picking stars and the moon, and creating the world, are all just a piece of cake.

It is well known to the world that in one generation and one emperor, two people will never meet each other.

If a person becomes an emperor and is in harmony with the will of heaven, he will inevitably suppress all others and block the way for those who come after him.

This is an iron law, and it has been true since ancient times.

But the prince of heaven was so confident that he was like a ray of sunshine in the darkness.

This raises another possibility, that like in the mythological era, many emperors coexisted?

It is such a glorious and brilliant sight that even the most powerful inheritances care about it.

At once, several domain gates opened, and myriad lights flashed.

The most powerful creatures all arrived at the first opportunity.

Apparently, there was a great sage who could not hold back and made the world seem close to him, teleporting the geniuses of his tribe here. He was very interested in this topic and did not want to miss it.

"Brother Dao is truly awe-inspiring. Perhaps he is truly the most gifted person in history."

A sound like heavenly music came, clear and pleasant, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.

They were a pair of siblings, with loose blue hair and celestial figures. They were obviously outstanding people and came from the ancient royal family - Huolin Cave.

Huo Lin'er has a slim figure, snow-white skin, and is as delicate as a baby's, pure and beautiful.

She is like a goddess, walking gracefully with lotus steps, yet she has a kind of temptation that is ready to burst out.

She looked at the Immortal Emperor with beautiful eyes and curiousness.

Huo Qilin has a slender figure and a heroic appearance, as if there is an ancient god lurking in his body with endless potential.

His expression was not very good at this time. He didn't know who had offended him, and he stared at Emperor Xian closely.

Perhaps any brother would be unhappy to see his sister getting close to others.

"The world is vast, time is long, there will always be some outliers. I am very special, and there will be people who will come after me."

The Immortal Emperor is peaceful and tranquil, like a true immortal who has come to the mortal world and lives independently.

Overlooking the rise and fall of stars in the world, watching the ups and downs of time.

I don’t know how many women were intoxicated by his momentary charm. I am destined to be sleepless tonight.

The prince was quite Versailles and talked about his views on bloodline and physique.

"The avenue is endless. Blood and physique are a kind of help, but they are not everything."

"If you can't walk your own path, you will never have the chance to ascend to the highest realm."

A group of people were secretly amazed. The emperor's son had the best bloodline in the world, so naturally he could look far and wide and make decisions on the country.

If we really had a choice, who wouldn’t want to have special blood or physique to change their fate?

"I have also heard that in later generations, there was someone who was amazing throughout the ages. He was a mere mortal, but he went against the current and killed people so hard that everyone in heaven and on earth bowed their heads, which was awe-inspiring."

Huolinzi got involved. After he was born, he learned about ancient history and the great emperors of the human race, which really shocked him.

This race has extraordinary potential, especially the legend of Emperor Henren and the experience of Emperor Luangu, which are particularly unique.

"There are still people like this, comparable to the Demon King Xue Yueqing."

Huang Xudao repaired his injured body and barely recovered some of his spirit.

He is well-versed in history and knows many secrets. Even in ancient times, the Demon King was a legend.

Its original form was just an ordinary snow rabbit, but it defied the will of heaven and transformed into a real dragon, completely changing the structure of life. Its fame was so great that it shook an entire era.

Several young people, all outstanding talents, chatted about everything under the sun and talked about ancient secrets, and the atmosphere heated up quickly.

"Today all the wise men have arrived. I will hold a banquet in the Divine Court and drink with you all." The Emperor Immortal invited.

"That's good. It's a good opportunity to go and pay homage to the Emperor."

Huo Qizi responded. He was a very decisive person. Huo Lin'er and Huang Xudao also nodded, expressing their views in the same way.

In the distance, a group of young people were envious. It was obvious that this was a grand event for the sons of the emperor. They had no right to participate and could only stare blankly. "Brother Dao, do you mind adding me?"

Suddenly, a handsome young man walked out. He was elegant and easy-going, but he had an amazing aura that made him stand out from the crowd.

"Jiang Yifei?"

The place was crowded with people, and many people recognized that this was a genius from the ancient Jiang family.

He is usually very mysterious and low-key, but today he is acting out of character and being so flamboyant.

It is really surprising that he just opened his mouth and said that he was attending a grand event for the son of the emperor. Does he have any relationship with the prince of heaven?

"The sea embraces all rivers, and the more tolerant it is, the greater it is. Naturally, it can be done."

Emperor Xian nodded in response. It was not the first time they met.

Whether it's the human race or the ancient race, as long as they can be used by me, it doesn't matter.

He intended to build the most powerful heaven in history, so naturally he needed some gods to suppress the secular world.

Even Huang Xudao looked sideways, looked at him again and again, felt a special aura, and also recognized him.

"Why is this so? Is there something special about Jiang Yifei?"

The Holy Son Daoyi was puzzled. They were obviously of the same generation, so why was he different and even the Emperor's son looked up to him?

"There are rumors in the world that he looks a lot like Emperor Hengyu when he was young, and it's suspected that his imperial blood has returned to his ancestral home. It turns out to be true."

A living fossil, his teeth are almost falling out due to his age, but he is well-informed and can see some clues.

"In other words, he is comparable to an emperor's son?"

Some monks were trembling in their hearts. They usually kept a low profile and could not be seen at all when interacting with the saints.

Who would have thought that there would be such a fierce dragon crossing the river, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and solving the mystery is really shocking.

Especially the Ji family's divine body, he felt a little ashamed. He used to think he was invincible in the world and showed off in many gatherings of the younger generation.

Thinking about it now, it is really a dark history and extremely embarrassing.

"It seems like it was yesterday when we parted. It has only been a short time, but you have become the most respected person in the world."

Jiang Yifei walked on the golden avenue. More than a year ago, he had a drink with "Gu Wudi" in the Divine City. Apparently, he guessed that this was the Emperor Immortal's alias.

"There are no ancients before, and no successors after. It doesn't matter if you practice faster in the early stage."

"Every step you take is also very rare. If you can recognize the destiny, your achievements will not be worse than Emperor Hengyu."

The Immortal Emperor was very conceited, and regarded the unattainable Great Emperor as a realm that he could enter at will.

"The number of days..."

Jiang Yifei understood the elegant meaning of the music by listening to the strings and fell into deep thought without giving a direct answer.

"I'm not late, am I?"

A purple mist filled the air and a voice like a silver bell was heard. It was the Dragon Girl.

She was wearing a purple and gold battle suit, she had a slender and fit figure, she was stunningly beautiful, and she had a different kind of domineering aura.

Like a female war god, she was so heroic and valiant that even the emperors and immortals felt some sense of induction, as if they were resonating with the mysterious light of the avenue.

"When yin and yang meet, dragon and phoenix bring good luck. The ancients were not deceiving me."

He was sharp-minded and carefully pondered over this change and its meaning.

The group of people fought with all their might, all possessing supreme magical powers, and quickly returned to the temple like flowing lightning.

Many geniuses from the ancient clans were envious and hoped to participate, but in the end they were far behind and did not receive any invitation.

The Divine Palace is filled with purple mist and auspicious clouds. It is home to the spiritual beauty of heaven and earth and the wonders of nature.

The Emperor Immortal planted many medicinal kings here to gather the essence of life, making it even more extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)