Chapter 387: ancestral emperor bell, The Peerless Prodigy of the Heavenly Court [Third Update, Requesting Monthly Votes]

Su Qi and Immortal God Ji had both become Immortal Emperors!

Han Jue was filled with emotion. Once upon a time, an Immortal Emperor was out of reach for him, but now even his Disciples were becoming Immortal Emperors.

Was this the changing of the times?

Continuing to look down, not many emails caught Han Jue's attention.

What he was most interested in was when Li Daokong would be heavily injured.

Even facing an attack from the Pseudo-Saint Jiang Dugu, he hadn't been heavily injured; perhaps the Disciples of the Human School were just sparring.

"Li Daokong wants to take me as a Disciple so badly, yet I actually want to see him get crippled?"

Han Jue felt secretly ashamed, thinking his thoughts were quite dishonorable.

Right now, the Immortal Realm was a mixed bag, with various forces crisscrossing. For the time being, it was impossible to see who would win the Luck of the Immeasurable Calamity.

After Han Jue finished reading the emails, he called out the Eight Gourd Brothers.

Han Yi through Han Qi were all Earth Immortal Gourd Spirits, while Eighth Brother Han had even more outstanding Aptitude, being a Chaos Gourd Spirit. The eight brothers had been Cultivating diligently on Hidden Gate Island, but because their cultivation time was short, they couldn't break into the top ten in the Hidden Gate Grand Competition, including Eighth Brother Han.

Han Jue thought about giving them some guidance; after all, they followed his surname Han, making them equivalent to his sons.

The eight brothers of the Han Family were very nervous; Han Jue hadn't met with them alone for a long time.

"What Divine Ability do you want to learn?"

Han Jue asked. Currently, he had dozens of Divine Abilities and even more Spells. This was despite him being too lazy to create his own; it was more than enough to teach the Disciples of the sect.

Eighth Brother Han spoke first: "I want to learn the strongest Divine Ability!"

As soon as he spoke, Han Yi glared at him, scaring him into quickly lowering his head.

The other Gourd Brothers were all nervous, fearing they would anger Han Jue.

Han Jue remained expressionless, but he was laughing inwardly.

It seemed the centennial Grand Competition had started internal competition within the Hidden Gate, which was a good thing. After all, these guys had no other worries besides who was stronger. Without pressure, how could they advance?

Han Jue thought for a moment and said, "Then I will pass on the Five Elements Divine Light to you. When this Divine Ability is Cultivated to the limit, there is nothing it cannot sweep away, and all laws can be broken by it. I hope you can carry this Divine Ability forward."

Hearing this, the eight brothers were immediately excited and kowtowed one after another, thanking Han Jue.

Half a year later.

They left the Immortal Cave and were surrounded by others, all curious about what Divine Ability they had learned.

Regarding this, the eight brothers were as mysterious as Li Yao.

"You'll find out at the next Grand Competition!"

Han Yi said with high spirits. Except for Eighth Brother Han, the other six Gourd Spirits all looked smug.

The Black Prison Chicken was almost dying of anger: "When will it be Chicken Lord's turn? Chicken Lord is the most obedient!"

Xun Changan said irritably, "Didn't the previous Vermilion Bird count as a reward?"

Zhou Mingyue, the Reincarnation of the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, and Lü Huaxu, the Reincarnation of Great Emperor Zi Wei, both nodded.

They were the Disciples who hadn't been looked after!

But because their seniority was low, they didn't feel comfortable taking the initiative to find Han Jue.

Under the fusang tree, the Chaos Heavenly Dog wagged its large tail and said lazily, "Go generation by generation. The eight brothers' surname is Han; is your surname Han too?"

Zhou Mingyue shouted, "From today on, my name is Han Mingyue!"

Lü Huaxu covered his face; he couldn't be as shameless as Zhou Mingyue.

Tu Linger curled her lip and said, "The next one will definitely be me!"

Golden Crow Ah Da couldn't take it anymore and said, "How is it you again? You've been in there several times!"

Everyone began to bicker. Of course, most of it was joking; they weren't truly jealous.

Regardless, they were all under Han Jue's protection.

Severing the Mortal World sat in a corner, frowning, wondering what he was thinking… Inside a crimson flame palace, Di Lantian, transformed into human form, sat high on the imperial throne.

Long Hao entered the hall with seven True Dragon Clan experts. On both sides were the Elders of the Golden Crow Divine Clan.

The majestic Di Lantian sized up Long Hao, a flash of surprise appearing in his eyes.

Long Hao stopped, cupped his fists, and smiled, "I am the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Court, Long Hao. Greetings to the Clan Chief of the Golden Crow Divine Clan!"

Di Lantian scanned the seven people behind Long Hao and said nonchalantly, "You already have the help of the True Dragon Clan. Why look for me? Could it be you want to join forces with me?"

The Golden Crow Divine Clan and the True Dragon Clan did not get along. The Golden Crows claimed to feed on Dragons; how could the True Dragon Clan tolerate that?

The two clans often fought and were considered blood rivals.

Long Hao stared at Di Lantian and said, "This Immortal Realm is already the main chessboard of the Heavenly Dao. You and I are both chess pieces, but by joining forces, we can become the chess players. I heard the Golden Crow Divine Clan has awakened the ancestral emperor bell. You shouldn't want to be chess pieces, right?"

Di Lantian said contemptuously, "Since you already know about the ancestral emperor bell, what makes you dare to come?"

He raised his right hand and gave a light wave. The terrifying and grand ancestral emperor bell suddenly appeared in the air, hanging like Mount Tai, ready to crash down at any moment.

Long Hao acted as if he didn't see the ancestral emperor bell above his head. He smiled and said, "Can the ancestral emperor bell suppress a Saint?"

Hearing this, Di Lantian's expression instantly darkened.

"I want to overthrow the Heavenly Court. I want to be the Heavenly Emperor. I am willing to be the Two Emperors of the Heavenly Court with you, like the Four Great Emperors of the Heavenly Court. You rule the heavens, I rule the earth. How about it?" Long Hao said with burning eyes.

Di Lantian asked, "Will the Heavenly Emperor not pass the throne to you? You are already the strongest Son of the Heavenly Emperor."

"He is avoiding suspicion, listening to the Saint's words, believing that the next Heavenly Emperor should belong to the Mortals."

"Oh? Which Mortal? The three Great Divine Generals seem to be of Human Race origin, right?"

"Exactly. Since you already understand, then you shouldn't doubt my motives, right?"

"But are you qualified?"

Di Lantian shook his head, not taking Long Hao seriously.

In his view, Long Hao was too young.

Only a few thousand years old, not even long enough for him to take a nap.

"If he isn't qualified, what about me!"

A highly majestic voice came from within Long Hao's body, and streaks of golden Dragon Qi seeped out of his skin, quickly condensing into a golden light figure.

It was Hao Tian!

Di Lantian was moved and squinted his eyes. "Hao Tian! I didn't expect you to still be alive, Senior!"

Hao Tian said, "Since you still call me Senior, are you willing to cooperate? I want to deal with the one behind the Heavenly Court!"

"No problem!"

Di Lantian agreed readily.

Hao Tian smiled and said, "Talk to him then."

He then dissipated like mist.

Long Hao's clenched fists inside his sleeves loosened. He was only feigning confidence; the pressure from the ancestral emperor bell above his head was no joke.

Di Lantian stared at Long Hao for a while, then suddenly smiled and asked, "I heard your Master is a Prodigy that the Heavenly Emperor is focusing on cultivating. My clan's Jiang Yi was saved thanks to his report. How is your Master's cultivation, and what is his current cultivation level?"

Long Hao smiled and said, "I'm not sure either, but I heard my Father Emperor say that my Master should only be over five thousand years old now. With his Aptitude, he should at least have the cultivation of a Fifth Revolution Immortal Emperor."

Di Lantian's pupils shrank, and he remarked with emotion, "To reach Fifth Revolution Immortal Emperor at over five thousand years old, such talent is even stronger than Dao Supreme of the Divine Palace. No, it should be Dao Supreme of the Heavenly Court."

Long Hao's eyes showed respect as he said, "My Master does not enter the calamity, but his talent is peerless. In the future, he will be one of the top experts in the world, and he will also become a pillar of our new Heavenly Court."