Chapter 60 Gu Changsheng VS The Master of the Forbidden Zone! You think you're worthy?!
The Netherworld Dragon Emperor snorted coldly and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
"The God Emperor is joking."
"These inferior ants are not even qualified to be the food of my tribe."
"But this Gu Changsheng..."
"..."
His gaze swept across the crowd and landed on the white-clad figure in the very center.
"In just a few hundred years, we have come this far."
"Even the Heavenly Emperor Ye back then, at his age, was probably no more than this, right?"
Ye Fan.
Emperor Ye.
Upon hearing these three words, a hint of apprehension flashed in the eyes of the three supreme beings.
That's a truly ruthless player who silences the penalty area.
Even the restricted area is about to be erased.
If it weren't for the passage of time, it would have been rekindled from the ashes.
Otherwise, there probably wouldn't be any restricted areas left.
...
The number of comments on the Douluo Continent page instantly increased.
[Sword Douluo Chen Xin: Emperor Ye? Could he be the Great Emperor before Gu Changsheng?]
[Ning Fengzhi: For these supreme beings to be so wary of him, even comparing him to Gu Changsheng, that Emperor Ye must also be an unparalleled hero.]
[Poseidon: The power systems of the two worlds are too different... The gods here might not even be worthy of being food in their mouths.]
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"But..."
The Myriad Tribulations Soul Emperor chuckled twice, his voice wavering and unpredictable.
"There's been some activity over there recently."
"That thing is said to be about to be produced."
"Is Gu Changsheng throwing such a grand birthday banquet at this time to show off to us and try to win people's hearts?"
Upon hearing "that thing," the eyes of the other two Supreme Beings turned greedy and fiery.
The Netherworld Dragon Emperor toyed with the wine cup in his hand, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"It's normal that he can't sit still."
"Although the Sacred Body lineage is unparalleled in combat power, it is ultimately limited by the Heavenly Dao."
"Unlike us, he can cut off his own life and lie dormant in the forbidden zone, waiting for the path to immortality to open."
"If he cannot become an immortal in this life, no matter how strong he is, he will be nothing more than a handful of dust after ten thousand years."
"What a pity."
"If he's willing to back down, perhaps we can point him in the right direction."
The Nine Heavens God Emperor shook his head.
"Disaster."
"The Sacred Body lineage is known for its unyielding spirit."
"Especially someone as arrogant as him?"
"Such arrogance cannot be tolerated within the restricted area."
The three of them did not deliberately lower their voices during their conversation.
Many of the cultivators present turned pale upon hearing this.
Although they couldn't understand the specific secrets, they could feel the oppressive atmosphere of an impending storm.
This grand feast in Heaven.
It probably won't end so easily.
...
The high platform is in the middle.
Gu Changsheng remained languidly leaning back in his chair.
Beside him.
Qian Renxue was holding a pot of fine wine and carefully pouring it for him.
Qian Renxue was clearly dressed up carefully today.
She wore a light gold palace dress, perfectly tailored, which beautifully accentuated her graceful figure.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, a section of her fair and delicate calves was revealed, gleaming with an ivory-like luster under the lamplight.
Her brilliant blonde hair was casually tied up, revealing her slender neck.
Her movements were gentle and respectful, and she had long lost the arrogance she once had as the young master of the Spirit Hall.
At this moment, she is...
She was just a maidservant in the Heavenly Court.
But her eyes shone with a light she had never seen before.
She secretly raised her eyes and looked at Gu Changsheng, who was so close to her.
His face was unbelievably handsome, yet it exuded an indifferent air of looking down upon all living beings.
This is the Heavenly Emperor.
This is the master she now serves.
Even just quietly standing beside him pouring wine, Qian Renxue felt it was an immense honor.
"Please use it."
She held the wine glass with both hands and handed it to Gu Changsheng.
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
Gu Changsheng took the wine glass.
There was no rush to drink it.
Those calm, water-like eyes slowly rose, pierced through the void, and landed directly on the three supreme beings opposite them.
Their gazes collided in the air.
No sparks.
There was no loud noise.
But the air in the entire hall seemed to freeze in that instant.
The three supreme beings felt a sudden jolt in their hearts.
That feeling.
It was as if someone had completely seen through them.
Their calculations about the outer heavens and their schemes for the future were laid bare before those eyes, as if they were naked and had nowhere to hide.
How is that possible?
Does he know everything?
But if you know that, why are you still so calm?
Gu Changsheng withdrew his gaze, tilted his head back, and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
That's contempt for ants.
Scheme?
Plot?
In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are a joke.
Who has that thing in their hands, and who will eventually get it, has never depended on those rats hiding in the gutter.
"Pour the wine."
Gu Changsheng spoke calmly.
The voice wasn't loud, but it conveyed a sense of complete control and composure.
Qian Renxue quickly refilled the glass.
Seeing the Heavenly Emperor's demeanor, the people of the Heavenly Court instantly felt relieved.
The Heavenly Emperor is still here.
The Heavenly Emperor is not afraid.
So what are we afraid of?
Eat and drink to your heart's content!
In an instant, the atmosphere in the Heavenly Court became lively again.
But to the three supreme beings, this was a blatant provocation.
The Netherworld Dragon Emperor's expression turned extremely ugly.
He originally came to put pressure on them.
He wanted to see Gu Changsheng panic, and he wanted to see the people of Heaven in a state of panic.
And what was the result?
Were they treated like they didn't exist?
Where does that leave him with his old face?
Snap!
The Netherworld Dragon Emperor slammed his wine cup heavily onto the table.
The drinks splashed everywhere.
The once noisy banquet hall instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked towards the direction of Wanlong Nest.
The Netherworld Dragon Emperor slowly stood up, extended a withered finger, and pointed it directly at Qian Renxue beside Gu Changsheng.
"Gu Changsheng."
"Today is your birthday, and I haven't brought any decent gifts."
"This wine doesn't taste very good."
"I think the maid next to you is quite pretty, and has a nice figure too."
"Why don't you have her come over and pour me a glass of wine?"
"I'll also dance a little to liven things up for everyone."
"How?"
"..."
Boom!
As soon as those words were spoken...
The air in the entire Heavenly Square froze completely.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe their ears.
To have the Heavenly Emperor's personal maidservant serve him drinks?
Are they going to dance to liven things up?
This is no longer a provocation.
This is a public slap in the face to the Heavenly Emperor!
This is going to trample the dignity of the Heavenly Court underfoot!
...
Douluo Continent.
The hearts of all the viewers were in their throats.
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, the scepter in her hand creaking as she gripped it.
"Xue'er..."
Her eyes were filled with worry and anger.
Although Qian Renxue was just a maid in the Heavenly Court, she was a maid to the Heavenly Emperor!
That is glory!
But if she were sent to drink and dance with that old monster... that would be an utter disgrace!
Qian Renxue's hand, holding the wine pot, froze in mid-air.
Her face turned pale instantly.
She could feel the old monster's gaze, a lewd, greedy, and unrestrained scrutiny.
That fear, so deep within her soul, made her want to back away.
But she cannot back down.
She is the Heavenly Emperor's person.
To withdraw would be to disgrace the Heavenly Emperor.
The entire arena fell silent, everyone holding their breath and waiting for the Heavenly Emperor's reaction.
Gu Changsheng slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.
The bottom of the cup collided with the table.
It makes a soft "click" sound.
The sound was very soft.
Yet it clearly reached everyone's eardrums.
It was like the footsteps of death.
Gu Changsheng raised his head.
He looked at the Netherworld Dragon Emperor.
He parted his thin lips slightly and uttered four words.
"You think you're worthy?"
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