For three consecutive days, the stone gate remained silent, with no one going in or out besides the guards.

Noon.

The two guards stared at the azure sea with somewhat numb expressions.

Even though this job was simple and easy, it was indeed quite boring.

"It's really boring, hasn't that old guy already relented?"

The young guard kept complaining.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged guard said, "It should be soon, just these days. I heard that this time Lord Yue Ming himself will come! You better behave yourself."

The young guard's expression slightly changed.

An Extraordinary Powerhouse!

He had never seen an Extraordinary Powerhouse before.

Not to mention, according to legends, Lord Yue Ming has lived for two thousand years, far from being a simple Extraordinary Powerhouse.

Among Extraordinary Powerhouses, he was also a powerful presence.

Although he had only a few years left to live, no one dared to provoke him easily.

"How long do you think this Lord Yue Ming has lived?"

"How would I know?"

"Take a guess?"

The two bored guards chatted idly.

They hadn't noticed a giant whale lurking in the deep sea, right under their noses.

Nor did they notice a Two Tier Swift Bird flying over their heads.

Even if they had noticed, they wouldn't care because Swift Birds were common birds and beasts in the sea. Though fast, they had no attack power.

Inside the body of the Sea Whale, under the dim light, everyone sat cross-legged, eyes closed, resting.

Having waited for three days, aside from Yue Mingming controlling the Swift Bird to monitor, the others were silently adjusting their conditions.

"They're here."

Suddenly, Yue Mingming's shout broke the silent atmosphere.

Everyone opened their eyes, stood up, and stretched, getting ready for battle.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Feng asked.

Yue Mingming opened his eyes, reflecting the blue sky in his pupils.

"Twelve Alien Races have arrived, some faces are very familiar, it's the Spirit King and Martial King, led by an old man in a red robe. This old man's upper body is thin, while his lower body is very bloated, and the others are very respectful to him!"

"To make Kings show respect, there's a high chance he's an Emperor!"

Bu Zheng speculated.

Upon hearing that there was an Emperor present, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

A Nine-star level Space Gate isn't just for Kings, Emperors can also enter.

But under normal circumstances, Emperors wouldn't enter, as the suppression is too strong. If during battle, one's internal energy accidentally leaks out, it would instantly cause a space collapse.

If that happens, even an Emperor would find it hard to escape death.

The reward for this mission was extremely generous, with the value of those Demon Spirits reaching billions, everyone expected it to be very difficult, but they didn't expect to face an Emperor in battle.

Though their battle records were glorious, they had never fought against an Emperor.

Moreover, besides this Emperor, there were eleven other Kings, and who knows how many other guard forces, but certainly not few.

This mission was simply at a hellish level of difficulty.

Everyone wore a serious expression and even had thoughts of giving up the mission.

They couldn't figure out how to complete the rescue mission.

Zhou Yi looked confused, his body trembling slightly.

Kings to him were already legendary figures, let alone Emperors.

Emperor!

In Hua Country, that's the top echelon of power, the nation's tributors, only twelve exist, yet they enjoy the reverence of the entire nation.

How could he imagine himself 'fighting' against an Emperor in this mission?

This mission was indeed absurdly formidable.

But boasting about it might not even be believable!

"I regret absorbing the Soul Skill so early," Ye Xing chuckled bitterly.

Divine Level Soul Skills are tempting, but nothing is more important than one's life.

"What should be done?"

Bu Zheng looked at Lin Feng and asked.

The key to this mission was Lin Feng.

Only by using the 'Stand' Soul Skill could Elder Zhou possibly be rescued.

This Divine Level Soul Skill was also the key for them to get this mission.

"We have to fight head-on! Emperors won't act easily. If they do, leave it to me, you handle the other Kings."

Lin Feng said.

He had no plan.

Because there was no premise to make a plan for this mission.

He could only hope the mission target wasn't shrouded by a Barrier, otherwise, the Stand Soul Skill would be useless.

As for the old man in the dragon robe described by Yue Mingming, if he guessed correctly, it should be Yue Ming.

That alien Extraordinary who had lived for two thousand years, desperately clinging to life.

If it was him, there might be an unexpected surprise.

One of his Soul Skills was very suitable for this Extraordinary situation.

"That's all we can do."

Lin Feng's calm tone and composed expression gradually put everyone at ease.

If they didn't have to face the Emperor, then the Kings weren't much of a problem.

Even if there were more than ten Kings.

They had witnessed Lin Feng's strongest state in the Nine-star level Space Gate, so they weren't worried about his safety, only the dreadful aftermath made them apprehensive.

Nightmare Possession would deepen the assimilation.

They didn't want to see that 'Lin Feng' again!

However, now was clearly not the time to worry about such things.

"Continue observing, Zhou Yi, let me know immediately when your grandfather appears."

Lin Feng said.

"Alright."

"Got it."

Yue Mingming and Zhou Yi responded in unison.

.....

Upon realizing Lord Yue Ming's group appeared, the two guards immediately knelt, their heads pressed against the damp ground, not daring to lift their gaze.

The hierarchies on the Divine Martial Continent were very strict; with their status, they weren't even qualified to look directly.

"Didn't expect you hid him here, no wonder the top brass in Hua Country gave up on the rescue."

Flapping the Spiritual Power Wings, looking at the stone gate by the cliff, Ye Yi said with a slightly surprised expression.