C923 Emperor's Might
C923 Emperor's Might
Tianwu Holy Land, in the Soul Realm after the stone inscription.
All the Tianwu Pavilion disciples' bodies were currently emitting an endless amount of vitality.
After a period of nine days and eighty-one days, their body and Martial Spirits were finally restored and merged back together.
In the end, their cultivation bases had been separated by tens of thousands of years. In the blink of an eye, all of these people's cultivation bases were rapidly rising.
Amongst them, Nine Tribulations were not few.
A handsome young man who seemed to be able to defy the heavens slowly opened his eyes. His gaze swept over hundreds to thousands of people in front of him. A deep look flashed across his eyes.
"All of you, immediately leave this place and split up from this tribulation. Do not disturb each other!"
This handsome man was the Heaven Martial Saint. Compared to his original Martial Spirit, there was a huge contrast.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been difficult for him to believe that it was the same person.
Hearing the command of the Heaven Martial Saint, all the disciples of the Tianwu Pavilion immediately left the Soul World that they had been staying in for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at their departing figures, the Tianwu Saint Lord's face flashed with a hint of gratification.
"I can finally help the Ancestor rise to prominence, and the Tianwu Pavilion will appear once more in this world. Just you wait, Guardian God Palace. When my Tianwu Pavilion is born, it will be the day your Guardian God Palace will be destroyed!"
BOOM!
Rumbling sounds echoed through the air, and thunder tribulation followed one after another.
The Heaven Martial Saint returned to the center of the Soul World and put away his Heaven's Eyes. He would bring this item back to the outside world and start his revenge plan.
One day later, the Tianwu Gate's Peach Blossom Origin ceased to exist and the entrance to the small world was blasted open by the heavenly tribulation, forming a slowly revolving spatial enchantment.
The Heaven Martial Inner Sect was completely sealed off and no one could enter.
Only the five people, including Wu Hao, were silently waiting at the entrance of the dimensional realm's Tianwu Holy Land's spatial barrier.
The dark clouds had dissipated, and the sky was peaceful.
About two hours later, waves of energy fluctuations came from the spatial enchantment entrance in front of them, startling everyone.
Immediately after, close to a thousand people stepped out of the spatial enchantment, shocking Yu Tianyu and the rest.
These people all released extremely tyrannical auras. Yu Tianyu, who had long known of their identities, all knelt down the moment the other party appeared. Only Wu Hao stood there with his hands behind his back.
"Disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Secrets greet the Patriarchs!" Yu Tianyu took the lead and bowed to the Tianwu Pavilion disciples.
This caused the disciples of the Tianwu Pavilion to enter a trance, as if they had been separated for a lifetime, their hearts filled with emotion.
When the seal was awakened, they had already become Patriarchs. Should they sigh about how fast time had passed, or about how they were getting old?!
However, after feeling emotional, they all followed the leader's lead and knelt down in front of Wu Hao.
"This official pays his respect to the Ancestor. The Ancestor's name is Ling Tian!" All the Tianwu Pavilion disciples said in unison.
Such a scene caused Yu Tianyu and the rest to raise their eyebrows.
Only at this moment did they realize just how powerful and intimidating the Ancestor's might was!
The fact that nearly a thousand supreme experts with Deity Stage levels above the Emperor Profound Realm were all centered around the Ancestor was a very shocking thing.
"This official pays his respect to the Ancestor. The Ancestor's name is Ling Tian!" After a while, Yu Tianyu and the rest turned and kneeled towards Wu Hao, imitating the disciples of Tianwu Pavilion, showing their respect to Wu Hao.