415: Chapter 425 A Gathering of a Hundred Saints! The Winter Emperor Questions the Meaning of Life!

Inside the Winter Palace, it was deathly silent.

Zhu Nanrong sat on the Ice Throne, her beautiful face, usually calm as an ancient well, now filled with rare shock and confusion.

The space outside the palace was trembling continuously, and one after another, powerful Saint auras erupted outside the Winter Abyss barrier like bamboo shoots after a rain.

"What is happening?" Zhu Nanrong furrowed her brows, and her Great Emperor Realm Divine Sense instantly spread out.

Su Mo, standing below, sensed the vibration from his talisman. He grinned and bowed to Zhu Nanrong.

"Reporting to Senior Empress of Winter, my brothers received the message and have all rushed over. I hope Senior can make things convenient for us and open the barrier to let them in."

"Your... brothers?!"

The high and cold imperial facade that Zhu Nanrong had maintained completely crumbled at this moment.

She suddenly recalled the portraits she had seen on the Heavenly Palace Execution Order, and her heart shook violently.

At that time, she had only glanced at them casually, assuming they were just a group of daring Loose Cultivator Prodigies.

But now, as these living people appeared before her, she suddenly realized a terrifying fact!

With a thought from Zhu Nanrong, the barrier of Winter Abyss slowly opened.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Nearly a hundred streams of light filed in, landing steadily before the Winter Palace.

Zhu Nanrong's Divine Sense swept over them quickly.

Su Dao, in green robes, carried a scholarly yet unfathomable demeanor.

Su Long, with dragon horns on his head, possessed blood energy as vast as the ocean.

And there were Su Yu, Su Qin...

One, two, ten... a hundred...

These hundred people were all peerless Prodigies who had stepped into the Saint Realm!

And every single one of them exuded a baleful aura, as if baptized by mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

"How is this possible?!"

Zhu Nanrong gasped, disbelief appearing in her eyes for the first time.

She was a supreme existence at the Middle Stage of the Great Emperor Realm. Having lived for so many years, what kind of storms had she not seen? What kind of Family foundations had she not encountered?

But she swore she had never seen any hidden clan in the Great Thousand Star Domain capable of cultivating a hundred Dragons among men in a single generation!

Are these even human?!

Even those ancient God Races that had been passed down for billions of years would have their Old Ancestors burning incense and holding a three-year feast just to celebrate if they could produce one Prodigy like Su Hao or Su Mo in a generation!

Turning to look at the descendants of her own Winter Abyss.

Besides Zhu Ziqiu, an anomaly with a returned ancestral Bloodline, those so-called Prodigies like Leng Aotian were simply trash among trash compared to this group of Su Family offspring; they weren't even fit to tie their shoes!

Just as Zhu Nanrong fell into deep self-doubt, her peripheral vision suddenly noticed that beside this group of fierce-looking young men, there were actually quite a few delicate women following them.

Su Dao was gently holding the hand of the timid Little Bell.

The youth with dragon horns was embracing two identical twin sisters from the Sea Race!

Plus Pei Qingnan beside Su Mo.

In less than a year, ten of these people, who originally only knew how to find others to fight, had found their other halves!

It was evident that the forced marriage arranged by the Old Ancestor Su Feng had been remarkably effective!

To avoid returning to the Family for blind dates, this second generation had pushed efficiency to the extreme.

"Wait..."

Watching these hundred-plus people, dragging their families along in such a grand manner, Zhu Nanrong suddenly realized a blind spot.

"This isn't right!!"

"If, as Su Hao said before, their father is a powerhouse at the Late Stage of the Great Emperor Realm, then how... how did he give birth to so many children with such Heaven-Defying Bloodline talents?!"

A storm surged in Zhu Nanrong's heart.

In the entire Great Thousand Star Domain, who didn't know that the higher a Cultivator's cultivation, the harder it was to conceive offspring?

This was not just a restriction of the Heavenly Dao, but a Law to maintain the balance of all things.

At the Great Emperor Realm, wanting to leave behind a drop of Bloodline often required paying a huge price, and one might even go ten thousand years without offspring.

But this Emperor surnamed Su was something else!

Not only did he conceive, but he had over a hundred of them! And every single one was a possessor of Heaven-Defying talent!

This completely broke the common sense of the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, Zhu Nanrong suddenly felt that the Heavenly Palace Execution Order and the pressure from the Lingxiao Alliance were no longer important.

She was now filled with curiosity. Who exactly was the father of this young generation of the Su Family?!

"Senior, I wonder about this Yougu Prison..."

Su Dao stepped forward, interrupting Zhu Nanrong's thoughts with humility and politeness.

Although he didn't know why this Empress was dazed, his purpose for this trip was clear: to take advantage of the Yougu Prison.

"Cough..."

Zhu Nanrong regained her composure and coughed lightly to cover up her loss of composure.

As the Empress of Winter who controlled the Yougu Prison, she naturally wouldn't appear stingy before such a mysterious Family.

A mere hundred protective order tokens were nothing to her.

In fact, Winter Abyss opened up quite a few spots every year for people to enter the prison for tempering.

But because the extreme cold Ice Soul Remnant inside was too torturous, and those with slightly weaker willpower could even suffer damage to their Divine Soul, there were very few Family disciples willing to go in and seek abuse, even though there were many spots.

Over the years, the protective order tokens crafted in the Winter Abyss treasury had almost piled up into a small mountain.

"Fine."

Zhu Nanrong waved her large sleeve, and over a hundred ice-blue glowing cold ice tokens fell precisely into the hands of every Su Family descendant like rain.

"Since you have the courage to temper your Divine Soul and willpower, this Empress will naturally not be stingy."

Zhu Nanrong looked meaningfully at this group of wolf-like Su Family second generation, "As long as you crush the token, you can be teleported out. However, I must warn you..."

"The pain inside is by no means something you..."

"Many thanks, Senior!"

"Brothers! Charge! This can enhance Divine Sense! It's a once-in-ten-thousand-year opportunity!"

Before Zhu Nanrong could finish her warning, Su Mo and Su Long had already let out a wolf howl in excitement.

In the stunned gaze of Zhu Nanrong and Zhu Ziqiu.

These hundred peerless Prodigies were like mad dogs that hadn't eaten for three days and nights seeing meat buns.

Each of them, fearing they would be a step late and the Ice Soul Remnant would be snatched away, howled and jumped into the bottomless Yougu Prison like dumplings being dropped into a pot!

"These people... really are..."