Westzhou, Dongzhou, and Nanzhou's armies had all arrived.

The three armies encircled the vast lake in the middle but remained stationary, except for Beizhou, which had yet to appear.

Everyone knew that the demons from Beizhou were the ones they needed to be most wary of."Say, wouldn't it be safer for the other armies to team up with the Hell Blood Demons to besiege the city?If our human forces are exhausted in the end, won’t the world belong to them?" Zhang Wei Yü frowned.Lü Shù coldly replied: "That person probably thinks that as long as he seizes the star map from me, the Qingkong realm won't matter."Al igual que un Gran Maestro podría dominar a un Cultivador de Primera Fase, ahora los pensamientos malignos de Lü Shen ni siquiera prestaban atención a demonios u humanos.

Si alguien podía usar su mapa estelar para ascender desde el Reino del Intervalo al Reino Emperador Divino, ¿qué importaba el mundo?However, there was an issue.

Qingkong should have known that Lü Shen would turn on him once he reached his peak in strength.

This old blood demon had waited for so long to regain his freedom;how could he surrender easily?Was there any chance here?"Wait," Lü Shù suddenly thought of a question: "Since the army from Nanzhou arrived smoothly, it means that the others’ plan to open mountains and flood Nanzhou failed.

But why hasn't anyone come to find us?It's been a whole day since they stopped outside."Wén Zì was shouting about coming to save the realm but didn’t show up at the gate;should he be in the Inner City instead?"Sir Wén’s thoughts are not for us to guess," Zhang Wei Yü sighed.

"When he was our direct instructor, he was always different from others..."Lü Shù's eyebrows twitched.

This phrase "different from others" brought up many bittersweet memories.

He curiously asked: "Tell me about him.

How did he differ?"Zhang Wei Yü glanced at Lü Shù and then at Ming Yue Ye, who immediately interrupted: "Zhang Wei Yü, don't say such things!Just talk about him!"Lü Shù glared at Ming Yue Ye and told Zhang Wei Yü: "You go on.""Back then, Sir Ming and Sir Wén were known as the two bruisers of the Divine Emperor Palace..." Zhang Wei Yü paused.

"Sir Ming, why do you glare at me?This nickname was given by His Highness;what can it do to me?"Ming Yue Ye was about to say something but was interrupted by Lü Shù's gaze and could only threaten with his eyes.Zhang Wei Yü finally couldn't resist the pressure of saying bad things in front of him.

He changed his words: "Sir Wén was very addicted to gambling back then, used to disguise himself and fight with the nobles."Lü Shù was surprised: "But he had to be at least a First Rank by that time.

Why would he go fight against wealthy sons?""Divine Emperor...

Sir Wén was among the earliest to become a Divine Emperor," Zhang Wei Yü sighed.

"You praised him for his pure heart back then.

Those nobles, after knowing who Sir Wén really was, were also fascinated...

They never imagined that their daily rival was actually a Divine Emperor..."Those wealthy sons found it hard to believe and couldn't help but wonder how they had fought against a Divine Emperor every day.