Free Web NovelChapter 1465: Chapter 1352: The Young Lord’s Invitation
Among them, the most attention-grabbing was the young man sitting in the luxurious chariot in the mid-air directly in front of the entrance. He seemed to carry an aura with him, and many young geniuses present would occasionally look towards him.
This young man was riding a luxurious chariot, accompanied by four beautiful but powerful maids.
The young man was lazily half-lying in the chariot, with a pot of clear tea on the table in front of him.
He was sipping tea.
From time to time, other young geniuses would come over and greet him respectfully.
"It’s really boring. Is everyone waiting for this young master to enter?" the young man muttered to himself.
He grew even lazier.
He was Lou Que.
This name was not well-known in the Great Thousand World.
But his identity was renowned; he was the Fourth Hall Son of one of the three transcendent forces, the Netherworld Palace!!!
This Fourth Hall Son was quite special. Unlike the eerie and mysterious nature of other members of the Netherworld Palace, he frequently appeared in the Great Thousand World. Also, unlike the sinister and gloomy disposition of other members of the Netherworld Palace, he appeared to be like a wealthy young gentleman, even the chariot was brightly colored, and the four maids beside him were all dressed in white long skirts, looking bright and lovely.
But.
All these were mere appearances.
In reality, this Fourth Hall Son was extremely bloodthirsty.
The people who died at his hands could likely form a mountain. Especially in the past two years, with a surge in Spiritual Energy, Dao Rhythm descending from the heavens, the opening of the Chaos opportunity... various geniuses have been rising madly, yet this Fourth Hall Son was not willing to be left behind.
Not to mention the distant past, just half a month ago, in Shangluo Heaven, this Fourth Hall Son domineeringly and cruelly seized a Half-step Chaos Spiritual Treasure brought out from ruins, directly massacring a sect.
That sect had over 300,000 people.
And this Fourth Hall Son personally acted from start to finish!!!
Not even a fly left alive from that sect.
He’s simply the reincarnation of a demon.
What’s more frightening was, the sect’s Sect Master and Supreme Elder were not weak at all, all were Domain Lord Realm, even with Eighth Layer Domain Lords.
Yet they still died miserably at the hands of this Fourth Hall Son.
The strength displayed by this Fourth Hall Son was incredibly shocking! This news was one of the most lively and fervent topics in the Great Thousand World recently.
Some even speculated whether this Fourth Hall Son had awakened some Great Emperor memories from a previous life or obtained some Great Emperor inheritance...
Otherwise, how could he be so overwhelmingly strong?????
After all, in the past, this Fourth Hall Son was also well-known, and his strength was not weak, but it was far from easy to suppress High-level Domain Lords with ease!
Anyway, this period, this Fourth Hall Son gained countless reverence, shock, and apprehension...
Thus, the sudden arrival of this Fourth Hall Son Lou Que at the entrance of the Divine Demon Battlefield was somewhat anticipatory.
A character like Lou Que wouldn’t come casually?
Probably he would go in too?
It was quite anticipated. But for several days now, Lou Que indeed hasn’t gone in.
Making people somewhat disappointed.
Suddenly!
The lazily Lou Que abruptly put down the tea cup in his hand, and his originally lazy demeanor instantly gathered.
He slightly adjusted himself.
Looking towards the Array Formation Gate of the Divine Demon Battlefield entrance.
He saw.
A young man in coarse linen clothes suddenly appeared eerily in front of the entrance.
That young man was unremarkable in appearance.
Without any expression.
He looked like he had a poker face.
Carrying a giant curved scimitar on his back.
"Somewhat inscrutable?"
Lou Que stared deeply at the other, surprised in his heart that he himself couldn’t see through him? Could he be a strong person?
Not only Lou Que noticed the young man.
Everyone present, those millions, also saw this young man in coarse linen clothes and with a giant curved scimitar.
Involuntarily.
They started discussing:
"What a daredevil, getting so close to the Array Formation Gate, isn’t he afraid of being directly sucked in?"
"What realm is he in? Seems like his realm is hidden, could he be a strong one?"
"His weapon is so strange."
"Isn’t he going directly into the Divine Demon Battlefield?"
.........
For a moment, discussions grew more and more.
More people were very much anticipating.
Seemingly wanting to see this young man in coarse linen clothes and with a giant curved scimitar enter the Array Formation Gate directly.
Set an example for everyone.
However...
Soon, the young man in coarse linen clothes no longer looked at the Array Formation Gate, instead walked to the side of the Array Formation Gate, sat crossed-leg on the ground, closed his eyes, and unexpectedly started cultivating.
Now.
The millions of young geniuses couldn’t help but complain: "Thought he was going in!!! Turns out he’s just another poser! Cultivating now? Can he really calm his mind?"
"Brother, why not come over for a chat, I have a pot of good tea,"
At the same time, the Fourth Hall Son Lou Que unexpectedly spoke.
He was actually inviting this young man in coarse linen clothes for tea.
In an instant.
The millions present were somewhat surprised and puzzled!
Could it be, this young man in coarse linen clothes is a master? Otherwise, why would the Fourth Hall Son invite him?
The mocking and teasing voices towards this young man in coarse linen clothes disappeared, instead, countless envious gazes turned towards him; being personally invited by the Fourth Hall Son truly made one envious and jealous!
However!!!
A few breaths later...
The scene turned eerie.
Because, the young man in coarse linen clothes didn’t react at all.
Damn.
Ignoring the Fourth Hall Son???????
Whoa.
Unexpected.
Trying to get killed was one thing, but I’ve never seen someone seek death so eagerly. Inside the chariot, Lou Que slightly furrowed his brows, with a hint of coldness deep in his eyes.
