Beast Piercing The Heavens

"Clank, clank …"    

Every day at dusk, a melodious tune of a zither would sound out from the East Branch. When the zither music rang out, countless Martial Cultivator in the East Branch would gather here, sit cross-legged on the ground, and quietly listen to the zither music. Some of them would close their eyes and cultivate, some would look up into the sky in silence, and some would stand there staring foolishly into the distance …    

Suddenly — —    

Martial Cultivator's eyes lit up as she looked up into the sky. With a flash of white light, her face suddenly revealed a surprised smile as she exclaimed in delight, "I understand, I see!" She then heavily kneeled down and kowtowed towards the east side of the courtyard.    

"Hua, Ye Xiao Meng also broke through the Monarch Stage!"    

"In these two years, there have already been eight clan disciples that have broken through their Monarch Stage. The Emperor's zither music is truly wondrous!"    

"Of course, she's the empress of Qingcheng. The Divine Music rules are too magical …"    

"Haha, our Ye Family, will become more and more numerous with the empress dowager here!"    

Martial Cultivator revealed an envious look, and at the same time, revealed a proud expression. It was a privilege exclusive to the Ye Family s to listen to the zither in the east courtyard. Ye Family would be able to listen to any song and song at will once he reached the Duke Stage, even though there were only a few people living in the courtyard every month, no? Every time Feng Family sent a few people over to listen to the zither, they would need to find an elder of the clan to make arrangements, but Xue Family did not have the qualifications to do so.    

"Humph!"    

At this moment, a faint snort sounded out, causing everyone's bodies to tense up. They all quickly stopped talking and turned their gazes towards the gate that had been tightly shut all year long in the east yard.    

There were eight abnormally tall and strong men standing at the entrance. They were divided into two rows, and were guarding the green door in the courtyard. At this moment, the man at the very front coldly swept his eyes over the endless discussion of Martial Cultivator outside. He said with a cold voice to Ye Xiao Meng who was kowtowing on the ground, "All of you be quiet. If you disturb the Emperor's training, all of you are going to disqualify the Eastern Courtyard from listening to the zither."    

"Ugh …"    

After the man finished speaking, no one dared to speak. Even Ye Xiao Meng, who was kowtowing on the ground, stopped, and looked at the yard with an incomparably grateful gaze. The man then stood back up with satisfaction, raising his head high and continuing to guard the door that had been closed all year round.    

Although the Martial Cultivator outside occasionally swept a glance at the eight guards, a trace of despise appeared in her eyes. However, it immediately disappeared in a flash, and no one dared to show it. Not to mention contradicting the words of these eight people. This was because the door that the eight of them were guarding was not an ordinary door, it was the main entrance to the Cold Heart Pavilion.    

No one said another word as they continued to listen to the zither. But at this time, the zither music suddenly stopped. Everyone felt as if a cool breeze had suddenly floated out from the courtyard. This wind had come out of nowhere, but it was incomparably comfortable. Everyone looked at each other in surprise.    

Didn't Empress Qingcheng play the zither every day until nightfall? It had been going on for nearly two years, so why did an exception suddenly appear today?    

In the next second, everyone felt the air outside the Cold Heart Pavilion become chaotic, all of a sudden countless gusts of wind came from all directions, and in the end, all of the gusts of wind were blown into the Cold Heart Pavilion, and although it was June, how many gusts of wind were actually incomparably cold?    

"Ha ha!"    

Suddenly …    

Two rays of light shone from the mountain behind the Ye Family, and then, two loud laughs sounded from above the entire Nightingale's Castle. Two figures, one green and one white, came from the back of the mountain through the Ye Family, flying towards the east courtyard. They directly rushed into the Cold Heart Pavilion, so fast that the people outside could not even see their faces.    

"Swoosh!"    

Outside the courtyard, countless Martial Cultivator s of the Duke Stage all looked at each other, at a loss as to what was happening. Then, in the next second, countless figures rapidly rose from the Western Inner-hospital. Under the lead of a black figure, all of them flew over with extremely excited expressions.    

Just now, Bai Yi and Qing Qing did not manage to see clearly, but now, everyone could see it clearly, because these people did not directly fly into the Cold Heart Pavilion like the two figures from before. Instead, they slowly landed on the courtyard door as they looked towards the courtyard with incomparably excited and respectful expressions.    

"Greetings, Patriarch! Greetings, Elders!"    

All of the Duke Stage Martial Cultivator s hurriedly kneeled down, and paid their respects to this group of people. Her eyes started to flicker as she guessed, could it be that the Empress had broken through her God Level again? Otherwise, why would all of the clan's experts be gathered here?    

"All down... Today's matter cannot be spread out! "    

The one at the very front was shockingly the scholarly and refined Night Gun. His expression, which had always been very calm, was now faintly unable to calm down. He casually waved his hand and spoke to the Duke Stage Martial Cultivator behind him.    

Although everyone was bewildered, Night Gun gave the order. He saluted and slowly left.    

"Swoosh!"    

They had only taken a few steps when the space around them fluctuated. An old man wearing a raincoat with a fishing rod in his hand appeared in their midst. Soon after, there were several more light undulations, and a few figures appeared in the courtyard. When the crowd saw this, they were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. They actually saw the Martial Cultivator s of Demon Clan, and these Martial Cultivator s had suddenly appeared out of thin air. Why did the gathered Ye Family experts teleport over to the s of the continent?    

"Could it be …"    

Some of the Duke Stage Martial Cultivator s suddenly thought of something, and their bodies started to tremble, the pace of their departure became slower and slower, their eyes floating towards the Cold Heart Pavilion from time to time, as though they were confirming some kind of thought in their hearts.    

"Third Uncle, bring them to the back mountain of Ye Family. I'll come here later!"    

A young voice sounded from within the Cold Heart Pavilion. The feet of the slowly retreating Duke Stage Martial Cultivator s suddenly went soft, and they staggered before falling to the ground. However, he was completely unaware, and stared fixedly at the Cold Heart Pavilion. A few people had tears flowing out of their eyes. Many people had heard this voice before. Although they hadn't heard it for two years, they still remembered it with worry. This was … The voice of the Cold Emperor!    

"Seniors, let's go to the back of the mountain to rest first!"    

Hearing this voice, the Third Uncle, Night Gun's face revealed a bright smile, then he cupped his hands towards the God Level Expert in the courtyard, and said respectfully.    

"Clan Leader Ye, please!"    

Although all the God Level Expert s really wanted to enter the Cold Heart Pavilion to sit down, they didn't express anything. Instead, they politely talked to the Night Gun and then flew towards the mountain behind the Ye Family.    

"It's him! It's him!"    

This time, the entire A Powerhouse Of The Dukedom understood. There was only one person who could call him Third Uncle of the Night Gun and not the Patriarch of the. In order to make all of the continent's God Level Expert stay outside the courtyard, not daring to enter, and now making them wait in the rear mountains, in the entire Flame Dragon Continent, only two people had the qualifications to do so, and there was one person in the Ye Family — Ye Qinghan!    

Cold Emperor is back!    

Although the Night Gun had instructed them not to spread this news, it still spread throughout the entire Nightingale's Castle in an instant. The entire Blue City, after a short while, shook the entire Blue City. At the same time, because Ye Qinghan's consciousness had unintentionally scanned the area, it had alarmed the entire Flame Dragon Continent. Luo Hua City, West Wind City, Snowfall City … In the countless cities, countless figures suddenly rose into the air, flying towards the Blue City.