The city of God, in the center of a majestic palace, is resplendent and extraordinary.

In the palace, a vast and terrifying aura was spreading, and it was so majestic that even the sages had to be shocked.

Outside the palace, hundreds of primeval ancestors, and even the Great Sage, all stood silently, waiting for the Heavenly Emperor to summon them.

There was a cautious and respectful expression on everyone's face, and no one dared to show the slightest hint of impatience and dissatisfaction.

No one dares to make half a point.

The strong are respected, this is the creed that these primeval sages have always believed.

Even though they looked down on the shallow human race from the bottom of their hearts, when facing the Taixuan Heavenly Emperor, a supreme existence that had never existed in the ages, they were in awe from the bottom of their hearts to the extreme.

Far away from this palace, many human monks watched from afar, and after seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel shocked and amazed in their hearts.

However, what surprised these Terran monks even more was that not far from the area where these Ancient Great Sages and Ancestral Kings were located, there were still six Terran monks whose aura was unfathomable and who were not under the Ancient Ancestor King.

Among the six people, there was a young man, dressed in white, as rich as jade, transcendent, and it was the god king Jiang Taixu who Gu Yue saved not long ago.

Except for the God King Jiang Taixu, the remaining five human races were all old men who looked to be over the age of sixties, but the aura emanating from their bodies was by no means below Jiang Taixu, which made many Ancient Ancestor Kings look sideways.

And in this, there is especially an old man with thinning hair, looking old and frail, and getting sick, the breath on his body is the most unfathomable, and even many great saints of the ancient clan can't help but look at him, with a very shocked look on his face.

From this sick old man, they actually felt a trace of the breath of a quasi-emperor!

"Is this the Terran saint?

An ancient sage who looked ordinary, like the old man of the village, sighed leisurely.

Beside him, several ancient clan great saints did not speak, but their expressions were a little solemn.

One clan and six saints, among which there are many supreme powerhouses at the level above the great sage, such a background is almost not below the primeval royal family.

Thinking that the human race had produced several great emperors before, and now there was an invincible heavenly emperor who was the best in ancient and modern times, even the most arrogant and conceited ancient sage or ancestor king couldn't help but put away the contempt in his heart.

The Terran monks who were watching from a distance were also amazed, excited, and proud.

"Is this the saint of my people? I have never heard of the six saints. Unbelievable!"

"Anyway, this is God bless my human race!"

At this moment, a fairy jade bone, stunningly gorgeous, like a fairy fairy in the palace of a fairy concubine, came out of the palace.

In her hand, there is a brilliant sigil of a divine flower, and the supreme aura is permeated, as turbulent as the sea, shocking people's hearts.

"The decree of the Emperor of Heaven, the Holy Men of the Human Race enter to pay respects. ”

The red lips of the palace fairy opened lightly, and the sound was like heaven.

Then, her eyes flowed and fell on Jiang Taixu and the other six people.

"Come in with me. ”

"There's a Fairy Lao. ”

The six of them immediately followed behind the palace fairy, and under the envious and jealous eyes of a group of primeval sages and ancestors, they stepped into the palace.

The continuous palace is brilliant and magnificent, and there is a majestic main hall in the middle, which is magnificent, and is particularly eye-catching.

The six Terran saints followed behind the palace fairy, their steps seemed to be slow, and they came all the way to the main hall.

Then, the six people saw that on the throne in the depths of the main hall, there was a supreme figure sitting upright, surrounded by a hazy immortal light, and the rui qi was swirling, just like the immortal king above the nine heavens, swallowing the universe and threatening the eternal.

On the side of this supreme figure, there is another woman in palace costume standing.

But seeing that this woman takes flowers as her appearance, birds as her voice, the moon as her god, her willow as her state, her jade as her bone, her ice and snow as her skin, her autumn water as her posture, and her poetry as her heart, it seems to be a collection of all the beautiful charms in the world, perfect as a dream, and it makes people unable to find half of the flaws.

If the beauty of the palace fairy holding the talisman is the ultimate in cultivating the true fairy, then this palace woman is the most perfect embodiment of the classical ladies in the world.

This flawless palace lady is the natural fairy of the Yang God World.

And the other palace fairy is Li Rongrong's disciple, Rue Xiangxiang.

Gu Yue had the heart to experience the feeling of the Emperor of Heaven once, so he summoned these two peerless women out as maids.

Rue Xiangxiang led Jiang Taixu and the others into the main hall, and then flew back to the high platform, standing on the side with the fairy of Tianlai on the left and right.

At this time, the minds of Jiang Taixu and the others had been frightened by the vast and terrifying aura on Gu Yue's body on the high throne, and their hearts were awe-inspiring and shocking.

"Meet the Emperor. The crowd saluted respectfully.

"Flatten. ”

Gu Yue bowed slightly, his gaze swept over the six people, and he had seen their cultivation thoroughly in an instant.

Among the six, there are two great sages, one sage king, and three sages.

Moreover, because of their enlightenment in the post-desolate era, the aura on these six people is stronger than that of the primeval sages and ancestors of the same realm.

Gu Yue's gaze quickly fell on the two Terran Great Sages.

These two great sages look like old men who are over the age of sixties, and one of them is dressed in white, with a clear face, white beard and hair, and a kind of fairy wind and bones.

On its body, there is a very obvious atmosphere of vicissitudes of time.

The other was a man with thinning hair, old age, and sickness, who seemed to have suffered some kind of death.

But in fact, this person is a well-hidden powerhouse, and the aura on his body is stronger than that of the peak sage, and in his old and weak body, there is a terrifying power that even the quasi-emperor will tremble.

"These two people should be Gai Jiuyou and Gu Tianshu. ”

Gu Yue thought to himself.

Gai Jiuyou, a masterpiece of the world eight or nine thousand years ago, one of the most amazing people in ancient times, once fought all over the world invincible, and finally cultivated to the level of the peak of the quasi-emperor, and sublimated to the fullest, creating his own way.

But it's a pity that he was born in the wrong era, when the Qing Emperor passed away, but his emperor law is still imprinted in the heart of the universe, so that all the ways are combined, and no one can shake its foundation within 10,000 years.

Although Gai Jiuyou has the qualifications to become an emperor, in the face of this situation where all the ways are combined and suppressed together, after all, he failed to defy the sky and did not complete the final transformation.

Now, nine thousand years have passed, Gai Jiuyou's body is old and decayed, and he has fallen back to the realm of the Great Sage.

As for Gu Tianshu, he was an invincible ancient sage in the world seventy or eighty thousand years ago, who was sealed into the divine source by the Beginningless Emperor and survived to this day.

Gu Yue's mind turned, his gaze paused slightly on Gu Tianshu, and then fell on Gai Jiuyou.

"Are you Gai Jiuyou?" asked Gu Yue.