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75: Chapter 75 Fan Meeting?

Hearing his brother's muttering, Long Zhan asked curiously, "What, you know this old man?"

Long Aotian quietly mentioned the matter of the thirtieth pass.

Long Zhan's eyes flashed with curiosity, "Not bad, it seems this old man has some skill to be able to predict a draw between the two and analyze it so correctly."

"Indeed." Long Aotian nodded. Thinking about it this way, the old man really did have some ability.

But even with ability, he shouldn't be doing this now.

Isn't this just pure suicide?

Meanwhile, Feng Xi was waving frantically, wanting Jiang Hao to come down.

But Jiang Hao completely ignored her.

Now Feng Xi thought to herself repeatedly, "It's over, it's over, this old uncle has gone mad."

"Forget it, even if I have to risk everything later, I must protect this old uncle." She thought to herself. For some reason, she had an inexplicable good feeling toward this old man.

Usually, when meeting strangers, she wouldn't pay them any mind, but this time, not only did she chat with a stranger, they even traveled together.

And now she even wanted to plead for this old man...

Jiang Hao ignored those wary gazes.

He looked down at the unconscious Little War Emperor and Chu Changge and shook his head.

"A good fight."

He said.

Then he reached out and made a grasping motion in the air.

There were no fluctuations of magical power and no phenomena of Divine Abilities.

The bodies of Little War Emperor and Chu Changge simply floated up gently and hovered in front of him.

"Put them down!"

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

Two figures flew out from the spectator stands.

On the left was a Human Race Great Saint wearing a Star-patterned robe, and on the right was an Ancient Race Great Saint surrounded by a primal aura.

This Ancient Race Great Saint had a good relationship with the Battle Saint Ape Clan, so he naturally wouldn't let anyone take Little War Emperor away.

Both were at the Great Saint Nine Heavens, with deep auras, clearly not simple.

The Great Saint in the Star-patterned robe said coldly, "Who are you, Your Excellency? How dare you move these two Prodigies?"

Jiang Hao looked up at them.

Just one look.

Instantly, the two powerful experts of the Great Saint Nine Heavens froze in place, their magical power solidifying instantly, and terror appeared on their faces.

Because they felt that the old man in front of them wasn't human; facing him was like facing the Great Dao itself.

How was this possible?

Jiang Hao stopped looking at them.

He raised his head, his calm gaze sweeping across the entire field.

Then the aura on his body changed.

That weak aura receded like a tide.

Replacing it was a feeling that everyone found impossible to describe.

It was as if the person before them stood at the end of the myriad daos, looking down upon all living beings.

Jiang Hao didn't release any pressure.

But every living being in the entire Emperors Fall Pass, from the weakest Bitter Sea Realm Cultivator to the Quasi-Emperors hiding in the shadows...

...at this moment, felt the most instinctive awe from the depths of their Souls.

That was an absolute gap in the level of existence.

That was an absolute crushing weight in the status of the Dao.

Jiang Hao's figure didn't change, and his appearance didn't alter.

But in everyone's eyes, he was no longer that gray-robed old man.

He was...

"Chaos Great Emperor?"

A trembling voice rang out from the crowd.

It was True Man White Brow.

He practiced the Qi Observation Technique; at this moment, blood-red tears flowed from his eyes, yet he stared fixedly at Jiang Hao, his face full of shock and realization.

However, he didn't realize it through the Qi Observation Technique, but through instinct.

He was certain he wasn't wrong, because he had studied the Chaos Great Emperor deeply and was very familiar with the Emperor's aura.

A phrase he and his friends often said was: "No one understands the Great Emperor better than I do!"

True Man White Brow murmured to himself, "So you were here all along..."

These words were like a thunderclap, waking everyone up.

This old man is the Chaos Great Emperor?

The Chaos Great Emperor who, five thousand years ago, organized the Great Dao of heaven and earth, suppressed the Life Forbidden Zone, and opened the Golden Age?

That legendary invincible one?

"Impossible..." someone subconsciously retorted, "The Emperor doesn't look like this, and isn't the Emperor in seclusion? How could..."

His words weren't finished before he stopped himself.

Because in this era, besides the Chaos Great Emperor, who else could do this? Give everyone such a supreme, transcendent feeling?

No one; only the Chaos Great Emperor could.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and reached out his right hand.

He gave a gentle lift with his palm facing upward.

The entire Emperors Fall Pass began to vibrate.

Not a physical vibration.

It was the Dao vibrating.

Resonance of the myriad daos!

With Jiang Hao as the center, strands of Chaos Qi emerged out of thin air, evolving into Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water, evolving into Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, evolving into phantoms of the Great Dao.

Those phantoms were not Divine Ability phenomena, but projections of the real Dao!

The Chaos Great Dao spread out, encompassing all, evolving all, and overriding all.

Before this Dao, the daos cultivated within the bodies of all Cultivators trembled slightly, as if worshiping their source.

At this moment, no one doubted anymore.

"Greetings, Chaos Great Emperor!"

The first person knelt.

It was that Great Saint in the Star-patterned robe; he knelt on one knee with his forehead touching the ground, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Greetings, Chaos Great Emperor!"

The second person knelt.

It was that Ancient Race Great Saint; he knelt on both knees, performing the most ancient ritual of the Ancient Race for a supreme existence.

"Greetings, Chaos Great Emperor!"

The third person, the fourth, the tenth, the hundredth...

Like a tide, waves of Cultivators knelt.

Human Race, Yao Race, Ancient Race, Primordial Imperial Clan...

No matter which power they came from or what their cultivation was, at this moment, they all made the same choice.

To kneel and worship.

And this wasn't forced, but voluntary—it was awe and worship from the bottom of their hearts.

Because the one before them was the existence who ended the Era of Dao Hardship, organized the Great Dao for the heavens, and allowed the Golden Age to arrive.

He was the guardian who suppressed the forbidden zones, ended the Dark Turmoil, and protected billions of living beings.

He was the only Great Emperor of this era, the symbol of invincibility.

He was the benefactor of all living beings in All Realms today.

In just ten breaths, in the entire Emperors Fall Pass, besides Jiang Hao and the two unconscious youths before him, not a single person remained standing.

Everyone was prostrate on the ground.

The starry sky was silent, with only the humming of the resonance of the myriad daos echoing.

Jiang Hao looked at this scene, his expression calm as he spoke.

"Rise."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then one after another, they stood up.

But no one dared to look directly at Jiang Hao; all kept their heads lowered.

Many wanted to see Jiang Hao's face, but they only stole glances, their hearts surging with excitement as they did.

Jiang Hao's gaze swept across and then landed on Feng Xi.

This little girl was still standing in a daze, her small mouth open and her eyes wide, with an expression of "Who am I? Where am I? Am I dreaming?"

A hint of a smile flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes.

This girl was quite cute.

He looked at True Man White Brow: "Your eyesight is not bad."

True Man White Brow was extremely excited; he hurriedly bowed and said joyfully, "I wouldn't dare. This Junior has only practiced some insignificant tricks. To be able to see the Great Emperor is the fortune of three lifetimes!"

He was incredibly excited now; he had studied the Chaos Great Emperor his whole life and made countless statues of him.

His greatest goal was to personally see the Chaos Great Emperor once in his lifetime.

And now, he had seen him; he felt his life was complete.

After he went back, he could tell his descendants, "Back then, your Old Ancestor and the Chaos Great Emperor spoke face-to-face."

"The Great Emperor even praised me personally."

Those little rascals would be green with envy.

Jiang Hao looked at his excited appearance and smiled slightly.

He raised his hand and pointed a finger.

A warm light entered True Man White Brow's forehead.

True Man White Brow shook all over, a look of blankness flashing in his eyes, followed by immense shock.

A profound Qi Observation secret technique had appeared in his mind; it was a supreme method that pointed directly to the Origin, observed the Luck of heaven and earth, and perceived the roots of all things, countless times more exquisite than the crude method he had originally practiced.

He fell to his knees with a thud, old tears streaming down his face: "Thank you, Great Emperor, for imparting the technique! Thank you, Great Emperor! This Junior... how could this Junior be worthy..."

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