Chapter 2802 - Emperor of the Sun

Wudi made a significant breakthrough, the dual effects of the Flameyellow Bloodsoul and the order fragments allowing him to soar on the path of the astral god.

Tianming occasionally visited the Xenoabyss, first to check on Zi Zhen, then to inquire about the matters of the Ancient Oldgod Domain, and finally to see the aftermath of the last incident. As expected, the entire Ninth District had fallen into an atmosphere of icy silence.

The New Shrine ordered that all people within the Ninth District must gather in the New Shrine within two months. After that, the district would be permanently sealed and anyone discovered would be killed.

That meant that both Tianming and Zi Zhen were likely to lose their freedom of movement. It was a ruthless method. Fortunately, it seemed that Zi Zhen wasn’t too afraid. Her methods seemed to have increased.

With no other options, Tianming could only return to the Sun and continue having Yin Chen cooperate with Xiaodao's hunting operation. If the ancestral world monster wasn’t found, he couldn't be at ease.

However, Tianming himself didn't expect that Yin Chen would actually discover two people on the Sun whom he hadn't expected, Lin Ke and Fengqing Youmeng.

"Am I hearing this correctly?"

"Get lost!" Yin Chen unhappily retorted. Only Tianming dared to question him.

On Xiaodao's side, he directly worshiped Yin Chen, shouting, "Hail Master Chen."

Tianming quickly joined Xiaodao and the others.

"Lin Ke is from Intrepidus. I don't know his exact level, but Fengqing Youmeng is the successor of Meng Ying. If we catch her on our turf, once we confront Meng Ying, we’ll have a lot of leverage to take control of the situation," Xiaodao said.

"Exactly!" The two were Tianming's old rivals.

"Fengqing Youmeng and Lin Ke, what level are they in reality?" Tianming asked.

"When they fought last time, their strength had regressed to first-level cosmic cartographers at the age of five hundred. But their actual age should be over a thousand years, several hundred years older than Lin Lingxiao."

"Fengqing Youmeng and Fengqing Youyun, as the supreme talents of the Skydome Mundus, should be at the ninth cosmic chart!" Ninth-level cosmic cartographers! That was the middle level of the Swordgod Lin Clan’s council hall. And someone who was a thousand years old still had another thousand years to reach their peak. Their level could still improve, and they would definitely reach the twelfth level in the future.

And there was a good chance they could break through to become foundationeers and succeed Meng Ying! That was quite strong.

"But unfortunately, they met me on the Sun!" Tianming's eyes flashed.

"Interesting. A while ago, they regressed to five hundred years old and were defeated by you. Now they’ve come to your hometown in their best condition and run into you again. I'm afraid they never thought that, within a few short months, your strength would skyrocket by nine cosmic charts worth?" Xiaodao laughed.

"Let me handle the fight this time?" Tianming was a bit eager.

"We're about to go to Ebonia, so it's necessary to let you go so as to boost morale on the Sun. Let everyone see how powerful our Sun Emperor has become. Are you afraid?" Xiaodao teased.

"Afraid of what? They’re just some defeated opponents. I fought them at five hundred years old, and I can still beat them at over a thousand. The problem is, Fengqing Youmeng is of the wonderians. I'm afraid she might escape to the Xenoworld."

"Don’t worry about that." Xiaodao took out his most precious green gourd, stroked it with a loving smile, and said, "Let my Xiao Nu take action. It can lock down space. Even if a wonderian wants to open a passage to the Xenoworld, it’ll take time. Every time she tries, I'll disrupt her. We’ll capture those two little guys."

"Little guys?" Tianming was speechless. "How old are you? They're over a thousand years old and you still call them

little guys?"

Tianming deeply understood. Despite their young appearance and having fought a battle for geniuses against Tianming on the Skyhold Bridge, the two were genuine mundus-level powerhouses. Especially Fengqing Youmeng, who possessed an infinitum-class eightpart apparition wonder and was one of the top powerhouses in the Skydome Mundus.

"You gather Master Chen near them, and I'll bring all the powerhouses on the Sun to guard you. At the same time, be vigilant for the appearance of the ancestral world monster," Xiaodao said.

"Okay!" Tianming nodded.

"Those two aren’t kind people. They’re both strong people cultivated from top-notch talents. Be careful when you battle with them," Xiaodao reminded him.

"I know." But Tianming was confident in himself. This was the Sun, where the entire world gave him momentum! Tens of trillions of living beings supported him. In contrast, on the Skyhold Bridge, he was an outsider challenging the champions.

They moved quickly. This was Tianming's first time setting foot outside the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb outside the Sky Palace Formation. Members of the Lin Clan's council hall, together with Dongshen Zhuojun, Dongshen Yue, and others, all gathered around him. They quietly approached the target, surrounding them.

The sky and the ground were all densely covered in Yin Chens. Not even the ancestral world monster could infiltrate here.

Xiaodao and the others were arranging a formation around the area.

"I'll go then," Tianming said.

His elders all had smiles on their faces, full of confidence in him. Only power could bring confidence!

Tianming, accompanied by his companions, quickly moved forward. A sea of fiery magma lay ahead. When he stood on the magma, looking around, a graceful woman was wandering in the fiery red ‘water’.

The magma reflected a rosy tint on her fair skin. Her scattered long hair was adorned with sparks and her delicate figure was faintly visible in the heat-distorted air.

A water-like figure entwined around her. In the heat, she rhythmically swayed, letting out moans as if she were afraid that others wouldn't know what she was doing.

"In my territory, you're still playing this kind of game.... How horny are you?"

"Remember that Fengqing Youmeng looks like a pretty and pure woman."

The beauties of the wonderians were indeed fairy-like. It was unexpected that they would play like this.

"I'm embarrassed to disturb them!" Tianming said.

"Are you trying to watch a bit more and learn some tricks?" Ying Huo said.

"Would it kill you to stop spewing out garbage?” Tianming pinched its chicken head, unable to dispel his resentment, and threw it toward the prepared battlefield.

Fengqing Youmeng heard the strange sound, screamed in surprise, and the water-like figure directly slipped down, probably also startled.

"Who?" He condensed into the appearance of Lin Ke, with the same wretched look on his face, and looked around. The combination of a celestial fairy and a toad gave Tianming chills.

Fengqing Youmeng was quite beautiful, with no flaws. Now, she was like a beautiful flower inserted in cow dung.

"Hey, we’re all old friends here. You don’t mind me watching, right?” Tianming appeared in front of them, Ying Huo pinched between his fingers.

White hair, black and gold pupils, and a black arm. How could they not recognize him? The two of them widened their eyes on the spot. "Li Tianming!"

"I welcome the two of you to visit me. You also brought me a feast for the eyes, how considerate." Tianming smiled.

The two of them had uncertain expressions. They weren’t afraid of Tianming, but they vigilantly looked around. When they found that there were no others around, they were shocked again.

"What's going on?" Lin Ke looked at Fengqing Youmeng.

"I don't know, it seems that there’s really only him! The others are beyond the perception of my eightpart apparition wonder and can't stop me from taking him down." Fengqing Youmeng was so surprised she had forgotten about her clothes, creating an alluring sight.

The two looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw an opportunity.

"You use the wonder to seal the battlefield, then open a passage to the Xenoabyss. I'll take him down!" Lin Ke excitedly said.

"Okay!" Fengqing Youmeng followed the arrangement.

They instantly took action and the eightpart apparition wonder descended.

Lin Ke disappeared. In the shadows, he sneered, "Kid, have you become foolish? This isn't the Skyhold Bridge! I, Lin Ke, have cultivated for nearly two thousand years. Will I be manipulated by a baby like you again?"