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4324: C4324 Soul Tribe Envoy Zheng Longqiu

Author: Yi Jian Chang Ge Word Count: 4763 Updated: 2025-04-05 06:47:53

C4324 Soul Tribe Envoy Zheng Longqiu

The grand hall.

Surging Chaotic Essence filled the entire universe, and a powerful pressure filled the void. It was as if Primordial Gods was carrying a mountain on his back.

The expressions of Zheng Fangqiu and the other emissaries from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races froze, and they instantly suppressed the disapproval in their hearts.

Zheng Fangqiu and the others didn't really care about the Divine Weapon Race.

Their impression of the Divine Weapon Race was still stuck in Ancient Era. It was a small clan that didn't have an Emperor Rank Great Expert guarding it, and it couldn't compare to a large clan that had an Emperor Rank Great Expert guarding it.

It couldn't even be compared to a top Soul Race clan like the ___ that had a peak Emperor level Great Expert guarding it. The difference in strength was like the difference between the heavens and the earth.

Even if there were two more Emperor level Great Expert in the current Divine Weapon Clan, Zheng Longqiu did not care too much.

It was just two mere Emperor level Great Expert, but they had already reached the level of the major families in Ancient Era. They couldn't even be compared to the Soul Race.

In the Soul Race, there were more than ten Emperor Grade Great Expert and the half-step World Lord of the Soul Race.

In terms of strength, he had completely crushed the Divine Weapon Race. Therefore, Zheng Longqiu had come to the Divine Weapon Sovereign Court with pride and didn't put the Divine Weapon Sovereign Court in his eyes.

However, the arrogance in his heart dissipated the moment he stepped into the hall.

The aura that filled this hall wasn't inferior to the aura that permeated the Soul Race's Ancestral Hall.

One had to know that the Soul Race's Ancestral Hall was personally forged by the Soul Race's master, an Emperor Grade Monarch Artifact. It was stained with the aura of every Soul Race Emperor, Great Expert.

In terms of power, it still touched the peak of the Emperor level Monarch Artifact.

And the aura of this hall in the Divine Weapon Imperial Hall was actually not inferior to the Soul Race's Ancestral Hall. This forced Zheng Longqiu to suppress the arrogance in his heart.

"This..."

When he saw the Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord sitting on the dragon throne, the shock in his heart grew even greater.

This newly appointed Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord only sat quietly on the dragon throne, but it seemed to occupy the center of the heavens. Countless laws lingered around him, as if they were worshipping him.

With just a glance, Zheng Longqiu and the others felt as if the heavens were pressing down on them.

Zheng Longqiu felt as if he was facing the Soul Race's Sovereign. This pressure was not inferior to the pressure that the Soul Race's Sovereign gave him.

"How is this possible? The Soul Lord broke through the boundary of the Emperor realm in Ancient Era and became a half-step World Lord, controlling part of the natural source of the Great World.

Could it be that this new Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord has also broken through to the half-step World Lord realm?"

Zheng Longqiu couldn't help but guess in his heart. However, he quickly denied this idea.

The status of a World Lord was extremely unique. Every half-step World Lord that controlled the source of the Good Fortune Great World could sense their existence.

If this Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord had already broken through to half-step World Lord, then it was impossible for the Soul Race Patriarch to not know of his existence. When he was sent to the Divine Weapon Race, he would definitely remind him of his existence.

Although this Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord wasn't a half-step World Lord, Zheng Longqiu still didn't dare to underestimate him.

In his eyes, this Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord was likely a peak existence at the peak of the Emperor-level.

"Greetings, Divine Weapon Sovereign Lord!"

As Zheng Longqiu spoke, he clasped his hands and bowed to Qin Yi. All the emissaries cupped their hands and bowed to Qin Yi, not daring to show the slightest bit of disrespect.

Among the emissaries, other than the emissaries of the Soul Race, the Spirit Race, and a few other top races who saw some clues about Qin Yi, the emissaries of the other races did not see how powerful Qin Yi was.

However, when they saw Zheng Longqiu and the other emissaries treating Qin Yi with such respect, the emissaries of the other races didn't dare to show any neglect.0

There was nothing wrong with being careful.

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