Looking at the doomsday scene behind him, Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly. The president was also a decisive person. He knew that he was doomed today, so he directly exploded three half-step god kings.

However, this time he lost the clones of six half-step god kings, which should be severely injured. Perhaps the entire half-step god king-level clones of the Eastern Region were buried here, which is also good news for him.

Although he had survived the president's pursuit, he did not feel relaxed at all. His eyes swept over the several half-step gods beside him, and his eyebrows were frowning.

Who are these people? Why did they save me by fighting? Ji Qianming's mind changed rapidly.

The president's clone seemed to have mentioned Tianxin Pavilion, which is like a certain force in the divine world, and can easily dispatch five half-step god kings, which shows that Tianxin Pavilion is definitely not a second-rate sect like Qingxu Sect. Perhaps it is a force that transcends and four holy places and five major families...

But I don’t know them at all, so why did I send out five half-step gods to save me?

What's even more strange is how did they know that they were here? He didn't believe that these five half-step god kings just passed by by chance and drew their swords to help. When Ji Qianming saw that he had no connection with the other party, but the other party mobilized so many people to save him, there must be something strange here.

Flying out of the range of the explosion of the three half-step god kings, Lin Zimu took Ji Qianming and the other four star masters to land steadily. A group of members of the Tianxin Pavilion around rushed forward and stood respectfully in front of the five star masters and Ji Qianming.

"Who are you? Why save me?" Ji Qianming turned to look at Lin Zimu and asked with a frown.

Lin Zimu looked at each other with the other star masters, but did not answer. Instead, he left Ji Qianming and walked to the side of the group of white-clothed members, turned to face Qianming, bowed with both hands, and bowed gently.

"Tianxin Pavilion, welcome the emperor's son to return!"

After Lin Zimu bowed down with the other four star masters, hundreds of white-clothed men behind him bowed down at the same time, and his voice resounded throughout the sky.

"Tianxin Pavilion, welcome the emperor's son to return!"

Ji Qianming widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him for no reason, feeling that his brain was not enough.

He thought that the other party might want to catch him back, or lock him up and torture him, study, or use him to threaten the earth... But, the scene in front of him was something he had never expected.

Tianxin Pavilion? Disciple? What disciple?

Ji Qianming looked at everyone suspiciously and spoke carefully: "Did you recognize the wrong person? I have never joined any sect, so I am not a disciple?"

Lin Zimu spoke seriously: "This emperor's son is not that disciple, this emperor is the emperor of the Daoxuan God Emperor!"

The emperor's son, the son of the Emperor Daoxuan God?!

Ji Qianming was even more confused, "I don't know any Daoxuan God Emperor."

Lin Zimu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and spoke again: "Do you have a jade pendant made of Xuanyu on your body?"

Jade pendant?

Ji Qianming hesitated for a while, slowly took out the jade pendant left to him by his father and grabbed it in his hand. Since the jade pendant in London saved his life, there has never been any other abnormal movement. If Lin Zimu had not mentioned it, Ji Qianming would have almost forgotten this thing.

Seeing this jade pendant, the five star masters and the white-clothed people behind him flashed in surprise. Lin Zimu nodded with a smile, "That's right, this is the jade pendant of the Daoxuan God Emperor. You are the Emperor's son who has been waiting for hundreds of years in Tianxin Pavilion."

Ji Qianming was stunned, and a storm was already stirring up in his heart.

Daoxuan Shen Emperor's jade pendant? He seemed to have heard Zhu Yan mention it. This Daoxuan Shen Emperor is the last divine emperor in the divine world. His cultivation is in heaven and he saves all living beings...

My own father is the Emperor Daoxuan?!

I... am the son of the God Emperor in the God Realm?

Ji Qianming had speculated about his life experience a long time ago. Since he found out that he could practice, he suspected that he might be a person in the divine world. Later, after appraising the jade pendant, he learned that the value of this jade pendant was immeasurable, and he also guessed that his father might not be an ordinary person...

God Emperor? This is too outrageous, right?!

Ji Qianming stood there blankly, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be just staring blankly. The mysterious jade pendant emitted a faint light in his hand, as if there was a Taoist rhyme spreading in it.

"Who are you...?" Ji Qianming recovered and asked Lin Zimu.

Lin Zimu was about to speak, but his face suddenly paused. Several other star masters also looked up at the distance, as if something was about to come from there.

"Your Highness, the reinforcements sent by several other cities have come, most of whom are coming to arrest and kill the Crow City Lord. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Please follow me to Tianxin Pavilion for a discussion. The Pavilion Lord has been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Zimu extended his hand to Ji Qianming, wanting to take him back to Tianxin Pavilion with him.

Ji Qianming suddenly became entangled. Now the president is dead, and the fragments are in his hands. Logically speaking, the most urgent task now should be to return to the earth and hand over the fragments to Gouchen Academy, but now the secrets about his life experience are in front of him...

"I understand, lead the way, I can fly by myself." Ji Qianming did not step on the same flying sword as Lin Zimu. For these sudden appearances of cultivators in the divine realm, even if the other party just saved him, he would automatically remain distant.

Seeing this, Lin Zimu did not force it, so he stepped on the flying sword and ascended to the sky. Ji Qianming followed the mirror sword, followed closely behind, and rushed into the distance with other members of the Tianxin Pavilion.

...

Youge Pavilion.

Bang-!!

The King of Minnan suddenly opened his eyes, and the cushion under him turned into ashes with the mysterious wooden table in the room. His eyes opened, and there was a burning rage inside.

"Ji Qianming..." He gritted his teeth and said word by word.

This time he lost six and a half-step divine king-level clones, but he was unable to get rid of that kid. The fall of the six half-step divine kings indicates that his control over the Eastern Region has been greatly reduced, and his layout and accumulation in the past century have been destroyed.

"Tianxin Pavilion, what do they ask Ji Qianming for?" The president is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and analyzed calmly.

If it weren't for Tianxin Pavilion's thrust, Ji Qianming would definitely die, but why did they dispatch five star masters for a young man on earth who had never stepped into the divine realm?

The God King Mian was sitting in the darkness and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the problem. Just as he was thinking, a black shadow suddenly appeared at his door.

"What's the matter?" The God King Minnan glanced at it and said lightly.

"God King, God Emperor, please come here." The black shadow said respectfully.
Chapter completed!