Chapter 56 Yu Xiaogang is envious! Gu Changsheng becomes the Lord of the Heavenly Court! Douluo Continent is in an uproar!
Empress Ziwei was not annoyed. She smiled sweetly, a smile that made the world lose its color.
She turned around and sat down in the seat that had been reserved for her.
As the last heavyweight guest entered.
Gu Changsheng suppressed his smile.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the halo behind him began to slowly rotate.
An extremely profound aura instantly enveloped the entire Heavenly Court, and even penetrated the sky to cover the entire Douluo Continent.
"The sermon begins."
Gu Changsheng remained seated on the high platform, without rising.
He simply waved his sleeve lightly.
Splash—
In the originally empty void, countless golden lotus flowers suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
These golden lotuses are not illusions; each one is as real as a physical flower, with intricate and elaborate patterns of the Great Dao engraved on its petals, and exuding a refreshing fragrance.
They eagerly gathered around Gu Changsheng, slowly lifting him up until he was suspended in the heavens.
Gu Changsheng closed his eyes slightly and parted his lips gently.
There was no deafening sound, only a series of Taoist sounds, like the flowing of a mountain spring, slowly flowing through this world.
This is not a specific language.
There's no need to understand what he's saying.
This is a resonance that points directly to the source.
On the Heavenly Court Square, tens of thousands of living beings were surprisingly in unison at this moment.
Whether they were ruthless killers, compassionate monks, or even unintelligent beasts, they all closed their eyes and wore expressions of rapture.
They saw the path of their own spiritual practice.
They saw the fog that had plagued them for a century being dispelled by the sunlight.
That is the true essence of the Great Dao.
An old cultivator who had been stuck at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm for three hundred years suddenly trembled all over, his dry skin began to peel off, and the new skin shone with luster.
He suddenly opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and bowed deeply to the sky.
"I understand... I understand!"
As he made his breakthrough, the lights of those who advanced lit up one after another in the crowd.
Some people are crying, some are laughing, and some are dancing wildly in the void.
This is the Heavenly Emperor preaching.
Even just a tiny bit of it is enough to transform an ordinary person.
...
Douluo Continent.
The square in front of the Papal Palace was deathly silent.
Everyone looked up, gazing at the mysterious images on the screen and listening to the faint Taoist chants.
They don't understand.
Those syllables were obscure and difficult to understand, completely beyond the comprehension of the Soul Master system.
But that mysterious feeling penetrated through the sky and forcefully entered their minds.
Bibi Dong stood at the very front.
Her previously furrowed brows had now relaxed.
She felt an unprecedented sense of ease.
The Rakshasa power within her, which had tormented her for years and was filled with evil and resentment, became incredibly docile under the wash of this vast Dao sound.
Even in the process of dissolving.
Bibi Dong gripped the scepter tightly in her hand.
That invisible barrier that had always prevented her from unleashing her full power was the rule of the Nine Trials of Rakshasa.
It broke.
Without any warning, it melted away completely, just like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
At this moment, the soul power of a level 99 peerless Douluo was as easy to control as an extension of her own arm!
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, a hint of horror flashing in her eyes.
"Just the sound of a sermon across a world..."
"So you broke the so-called divine test restrictions?"
Just how high was the Heavenly Emperor's realm?
At this time.
Above the sky, the barrage of comments scrolled wildly.
[Sword Douluo Chen Xin: This old man... this old man feels he's losing control of his sword intent! This voice contains the ultimate truth of the sword! What a pity! What a pity! If I could have been there, I dare say I would already be a god!]
[Tang Xiao of Clear Sky Sect: This is simply a miracle! The hidden injuries within my body are actually healing? Is this the Heavenly Emperor?]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo: I've lived for over a hundred years and have never seen such a domineering scene. Just hearing the sound is enough to make someone break through their limits. If I were to actually sit next to that golden lotus for a while... hiss!]
Those usually aloof and superior titled Douluo were now acting like country bumpkins who had never seen the world, venting their shock and regret in the comments.
That's the difference.
It was also despair.
...
Heavenly Court, Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts.
In the corner.
Yue Guan sat blankly on the ground, the large broom used for sweeping manure lying to one side.
The eight extraordinary meridians in his body seemed to have been washed away by a flood, becoming several times wider.
The soul power that was originally stuck at level 97 is now churning like boiling water, advancing rapidly all the way.
Peak level 97...
Level 98...
Boom!
A powerful aura erupted from his body, causing the low-level spirit beasts around him, who hadn't even had time to react, to scatter and flee.
Yue Guan suddenly opened his eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.
He looked at his hands, which had become translucent, and his lips trembled.
"Level 98..."
"This is the aura of immortality... this is the essence of the Dao..."
"Your Holiness the Pope... Old Ghost... I'm so sorry."
"But Yue Guan, even if I spend my whole life sweeping manure for the Heavenly Emperor, it's worth it!"
He knelt down with a thud, facing the direction of the Heavenly Court, and kowtowed repeatedly.
...
I don't know how much time has passed.
The Daoist chanting from the high platform gradually subsided.
The countless golden lotuses in the sky transformed into starlight and vanished.
Gu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, his gaze calm as still water.
All the creatures below, regardless of who they were, knelt down in unison, their voices booming and soaring into the sky.
"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!"
"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor, for bestowing upon us the Dao!"
The roar was so powerful that it shook the clouds in the heavens.
In a corner of the crowd.
Yu Xiaogang knelt on the ground.
He was trembling all over.
It wasn't fear, it was excitement.
Although he was dull-witted and unable to break through directly like others, he felt that his martial spirit, Luo Sanpao, seemed to have become much more energetic.
He looked up, gazing with fascination at the figure shrouded in a divine halo on the high platform.
"This is true power..."
"This is the end of the theory..."
"If... if I could gain even a single word of approval from this Heavenly Emperor..."
A flame known as ambition burned in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
He was ridiculed for half his life in Douluo Continent.
If you can turn your life around in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, why care about saving face?
...
Another VIP seating area.
The location of the sacred Yaochi.
A graceful and beautiful woman was smiling at the person beside her.
She was the current leader of Yaochi, and although she did not become emperor, she was still worthy of the world's respect.
Beside her, Shui Bing'er stood somewhat at a loss.
"Good child, how are you feeling?"
The Holy Lord of Yaochi spoke gently.
Shui Bing'er paused for a moment, then blinked in confusion.
"Master... senior, I don't think I understood anything, I just felt warm all over, and then..."
She tentatively circulated her soul power.
The next second.
Nine icy blue halos appeared and disappeared behind her. Although the specific appearance of the spirit rings was not known, the intensity of the chilling aura truly surpassed the limits of a Soul Douluo.
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