Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 1050 - 972: Choice (Two Chapters Combined)

At this time, the sky over Purple Gold Mountain was already painted in various colors.

Hundreds of radiant lights crisscrossed the sky, illuminating the earth, extraordinarily bright, yet devoid of any powerful aura, as if they were mere natural light.

Of course, it was not like that.

Each of the hundreds of lights above Purple Gold Mountain represented a Saint King, either representing themselves or the Deity or Saint Emperor behind them.

All were here to worship Qin Heng.

Faced with this suddenly appearing reincarnated Immortal, neither they nor the people behind them dared to show any negligence.

An Immortal could absolutely not be angered!

Furthermore, all of these individuals came with generous gifts, various rare treasures as tributes to Qin Heng.

These gifts were meticulously prepared, all hoping to gain even a sliver of favor from the reincarnated Immortal through this opportunity.

Since these Saint Kings lowered their stature to come and worship Qin Heng, they naturally restrained their aura and dared not flaunt themselves.

Afraid to anger the reincarnated Immortal.

Nonetheless, many forces on Earth, especially the Ancient Divine Sect, sensed the arrival of these Saint Kings.

All were terrified to the core.

There are scarcely a few Saint Kings on Earth now, yet suddenly hundreds appear, which for many, was truly terrifying.

However, after the initial shock, people gradually calmed down.

Because they realized the goal of these hundreds of unfamiliar Saint Kings was not any earthly treasure or legacy, and they bore no enmity.

Instead, many directly carried gifts, clearly here to worship and offer tributes.

This reminded people of Qin Heng, who previously displayed his might at the East Sea and was hailed as the terrifying reincarnated Immortal by a Great Emperor, once the everlasting first Qin Xuantian.

Could these Saint Kings be here to worship Qin Xuantian?

For those from the Ancient Divine Sect, this was unsurprising, given the esteem of a reincarnated Immortal's identity, as how to handle such matters is mentioned in their legacy.

In fact, some Ancient Divine Sects without feuds against Qin Heng are considering awakening their Saint King ancestors to go to Purple Gold Mountain and worship Qin Heng.

As for the Encompass Starry Pavilion and the Sun Temple, who originally had grudges against Qin Heng, they are already frightened beyond belief, never expecting Qin Heng to be a reincarnated Immortal, having also subdued a Great Emperor.

Now, they are preparing to contact the sect seniors of the eighteen thousand realms while awakening their dormant seniors, striving to quickly leave Earth and venture into the eighteen thousand realms.

Unable to provoke, but can dodge!

However, those sects without ancient legacies, and some who arrived on Earth from other worlds intending to make moves in the dark, were extremely shocked.

For these people, a Saint King was already a supreme existence, and many among them did not even have the qualification to meet one.

Yet now, hundreds of Saint Kings flew over from the cosmic starry sky, especially coming to Purple Gold Mountain, carrying various gifts solely to worship one individual.

This feeling was genuinely overwhelming—it's a Saint King, and hundreds of them, now merely serving as bearers of gifts.

This truly left people in awe—this is the strength of the powerful, the reincarnated Immortal himself, Qin Xuantian!

Too powerful!

Too formidable!!

At this moment, the many Saint Kings above Purple Gold Mountain had descended.

However, these Saint Kings did not directly ascend Purple Gold Mountain, instead stopping at the foot of the mountain, for here stood a middle-aged man dressed in purple-black attire, gazing at them calmly.

Although this middle-aged man's gaze was exceedingly calm, devoid of hostility, not even scrutinizing them, the Saint Kings still felt their bodies tremble, unable to help but shiver, wanting to kneel before this person in worship.

This was fear rooted in the instincts of life.

Obviously, the middle-aged man did nothing, merely gazing at them calmly, yet it already made them feel unbearable.

As if just looking at this person, one could sense the annihilation of all things, the collapse of the heavens and earth, the downfall and destruction of everything!

The heavens and myriad realms explode, the cosmic stars obliterate, as if the end of days descended—the newly arrived Saint Kings on Earth felt an ultimate shock upon this person!

And!

Fear!!

Merely gazing at this person evoked such feelings; it's undoubtedly clear that this middle-aged man's realm far surpassed theirs!

Not just surpassed, but beyond countless times!

This was an immeasurable disparity!!

Like heaven and earth apart?

Like clouds and mud?

Not enough at all.

In the eyes of these Saint Kings, standing before this person was like a tiny ant observing the vast universe!

Profoundly feeling their own insignificance.

Too terrifying!

Truly too terrifying!

This, this, at what level does this existence stand?

Too horrifying!!

Could this be that reincarnated Immortal?