Under the gaze of the crowd, a handsome, poetic man walked out from among the heavenly gods.
He moved like the wind swaying willows, his gaze gentle, the image of a graceful man, causing countless women present to have their eyes light up.
This was none other than the Ziwei Emperor, known as the most handsome man in the Three Realms, and a master of the zither!
Even behind the Ziwei Emperor, there were three powerful figures standing shoulder to shoulder.
They were the other three Great Emperors.
Gouchen Emperor, Ziwei Emperor, Changsheng Emperor, Qinghua Emperor, the Four Sovereigns had arrived!
For this Chaos Storm, the Heavenly Court directly mobilized the four Quasi-Saints.
The Four Sovereigns' reputation was known throughout the world.
On the Heavenly Court's side, the white light was bright, and the heavenly might was vast.
Within layers of white clouds, countless figures were hidden: the Nine Luminaries, the Five Directional Generals, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Twelve Yuan Chen, the Five Directional Five Elders…
The momentum of the Heavenly Court was clearly overwhelming the other two sides.
After all, this was the dominant force on the surface of the Three Realms, the existence appointed by the Dao Ancestor to govern the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the appearance of the gods and immortals immediately made the atmosphere even more tense.
The three forces confronted each other, gathering the strongest forces of the Three Realms in the Chaos Storm.
The Western World and the River Styx, upon seeing the Four Sovereigns appear together, were clearly somewhat nervous for a time.
Counting the Quasi-Saint powerhouses, the Heavenly Court directly brought four, more than anyone else present.
If a war were to break out…
It was best to pray that a war would not break out, otherwise the collapse of the mortal realm would only be a matter of moments.
The Changsheng Emperor, with a pale face and an old god-like presence, said in a loud voice:
"Fellow Daoists, presumably you all know that this Chaos Storm is an opportunity. Those who can come here are all destined people. Let each of you seek your own opportunities, and by no means start a killing spree, harming the harmony of the heavens."
The Tathagata Buddha was the first to respond:
"Amitabha, well said, well said! My Buddha is merciful, and if we can avoid creating a killing tribulation, this humble monk agrees."
"However, the demonic ways are causing chaos in the world, and this humble monk fears that they have ulterior motives. I also ask all fellow Daoists to be more vigilant."
The Tathagata Buddha inherited the Western World's consistent shamelessness, almost explicitly saying that the Styx Blood Sea harbored ill intentions.
"Bullshit! You bald donkey only knows how to stir up trouble every day. The Western World's shamelessness is indeed a case of the upper beam being crooked and the lower beam being askew!"
Heavenly Consort Wumo was not afraid of the Tathagata Buddha at all, and directly scolded him.
"Our Styx has been granted a god-given opportunity. Attacking you will only dirty our hands, especially you disgusting bald donkeys!"
A hot-tempered older sister!
Heavenly Consort Wumo gave the Western World a good scolding.
The Tathagata Buddha's face was gloomy, and the Bodhisattvas and Arhats were even more dark-faced.
However, in such a large-scale occasion, only Quasi-Saint powerhouses were qualified to speak, and the Eight Great Bodhisattvas and the Arhats could only hold back their anger.
Seeing that both sides had reached a unified opinion, the Ziwei Emperor quickly interrupted:
"Since everyone agrees not to start a killing spree, then let each rely on their own abilities for this opportunity. What the younger disciples can obtain depends on their good fortune."
Heavenly Consort Wumo and the Tathagata Buddha looked at each other and then gave up.
Those whose strength was lower than the Golden Immortal of the Great Monad all rushed into the storm to compete for the scattered Chaos Power.
For a time, the Chaos Storm was clearly divided into three parts.
As for those loose cultivators and demon cultivators, they naturally did not even have the qualifications to enter the storm.
They could only follow behind the storm. The big forces ate the meat, and they followed behind to drink some soup.
However, this bit of soup was already a great tonic for them.
Even if they could not grab a single bit of Chaos Spiritual Energy, just cultivating in this extremely rich spiritual energy could allow them to improve by leaps and bounds.
On the Heavenly Court's side, everyone had just experienced a tense war of words and breathed a sigh of relief.
While pursuing the Chaos Power, the people of the Heavenly Court felt a little regret.
Taibai Jinxing casually scooped up a bit of Chaos Power and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that the Prison God is in seclusion, otherwise, such an opportunity would definitely be the time for the Prison God to show his skills."
Next to him, Nezha also seized a bit of Chaos Power, but was trying to seal it with magic power.
It was a pity that the Chaos Power was the supreme energy, and magic power could not seal it at all.
Nezha could only sigh, "I originally planned to bring some to the Prison God, but unfortunately, I can't seal it at all."
The Nine Luminaries Star Lords and the gods and immortals next to him also tried it, but it was clear that this Chaos Power was simply uncontrollable.
They had received Chu Hao's life-saving grace and guidance when they were forcefully attacking Mount Huaguo, and the rewards that time had greatly improved the strength of the gods and immortals.
This time, it was such a good opportunity, but it was a pity that Chu Hao was not present.
The gods and immortals could not help but feel sorry for Chu Hao.
Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western World who knew Chu Hao secretly laughed.
Chu Hao missing this opportunity was like missing thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of pure cultivation.
How many peaches would it take to make up for it?
Especially Guanyin Bodhisattva, could not help but feel secretly happy.
"Damn Prison God, you deserve to miss this opportunity."
As for the Styx side.
Although the Asura clan had been self-sealing for many years, isolated from the world.
However, among them was a princess in a blue dress, heroic and valiant, whose eyes were always glancing towards the Heavenly Court.
There was a hint of melancholy between her brows, the disappointment of not seeing her beloved.
"My good sister, are you looking for my good husband?"
A charming voice appeared, and a seductive woman in a purple dress teased.
Princess Sulengyu frowned and said: "Liu Man! What does it have to do with you?"
Second Princess Liu Man chuckled and said softly: "My good sister, if you and I had forced ourselves on him together last time, that man's heart would have belonged to you long ago. Would there still be a need to miss him so much?"
Sulenghyu frowned, although she felt that what her sister said made sense, but doing such a thing by force would be too cruel to that Immortal Sovereign, she still couldn't bring herself to do it.
Liu Man, however, took it a step further and said charmingly: "Or next time, if we have another chance to stop him, I'll let you take his first time? Our sisters can serve one person, anyway, as long as you don't mind, I will definitely help you."
A trace of unhealthy blush floated across Sulengyu's face, and she turned her head, ignoring Liu Man's teasing.
Seeing this, Liu Man laughed even more.
To this sister who was still as pure as jade and flawless in the Styx Asura clan, Liu Man wanted to see her fall into the river of love with her own eyes.
In this storm, many people were concerned about the Prison God Chu Hao.
For those who were Chu Hao's friends, they all hoped that Chu Hao could be on the scene. Missing this opportunity would definitely be a big loss for Chu Hao.
But for the Western World, this was simply too happy.
Chu Hao had now become a new generation king of the Heavenly Court's high-end combat power.
Chu Hao missing this opportunity was naturally a case of the other side weakening while they strengthened. This was the point that the Western World was most pleased with.
However, the truth about Chu Hao was a wonderful thing that countless people could not imagine.
In a word: Daddy's happiness, you can't imagine!
