Chapter 47: Who in the World is Worthy of White Robes?

In all the world, who is worthy of white robes?

Only the God King Jiang Taixu.

At this very moment, the living beings of Beidou finally understood the weight represented by the four words "White-Clothed God King."

Four thousand years ago, that figure in white stood peerless under the heavens, suppressing everyone so they could not lift their heads.

Four thousand years later, the White-Clothed God King is still the White-Clothed God King.

The White-Clothed God King used his own strength to intimidate over a dozen Great Powers, causing them to not dare move forward easily for a time.

Some of these Great Powers were not enemies of the White-Clothed God King from years past.

Rather, they were latecomers; they attacked at this moment for the sake of the secrets regarding Zishan that the White-Clothed God King possessed.

And for the inheritance of the Dou Character Secret of the Nine Secrets that the White-Clothed God King himself held.

In the Mythological Era, Zishan was once the dojo of the Undying Emperor, and later, the Wushi Great Emperor took residence within it.

Whether it was the Undying Emperor or the Wushi Great Emperor, both were the most miraculous existences in the history of Beidou.

Even among Great Emperors, these two ranked at the very top and were undisputed invincible beings.

If the White-Clothed God King could survive within Zishan, then the White-Clothed God King must have mastered the hidden secrets of Zishan.

And the inheritance of the Nine Secrets that the White-Clothed God King himself held.

If it were the White-Clothed God King from four thousand years ago, they would not dare to have such ambition.

But now, the White-Clothed God King has already entered his twilight years.

"Jiang Taixu, are you bluffing? Four thousand years have passed; even if you were once invincible under the heavens, you have already entered your twilight years."

A young Saint Master spoke, his life-blood surging toward the sky.

Do you see?

White-Clothed God King?

I am still young, but you have already grown old.

"Jiang Taixu, we do not wish to be your enemy. Hand over the secrets of Zishan and the Dou Character Secret, and we will let you leave."

Jiang Taixu forcefully struck and killed two Saint Master-level existences, making the remaining thirteen Great Powers extremely wary.

But that was all.

They felt that Jiang Taixu was merely bluffing, and no matter how forceful he was, it was only to cover up his own lack of inner strength.

Even a Great Emperor who suppressed an entire era would have no combat power left in their later years.

How much more so for the White-Clothed God King?

Jiang Taixu gave a light shout and said, "Supreme inheritances, Great Emperor secrets, Heavenly Venerable scriptures—they are all within me. If you want them, come and take them."

The White-Clothed God King never bowed his head in his entire life.

Even the White-Clothed God King who had entered his twilight years would not bow his head.

How much more so for the White-Clothed God King of now?

Everyone on this Beidou had predicted wrongly; the White-Clothed God King of now had not only not entered his twilight years.

But he had also recovered to his peak state.

He was even more powerful than four thousand years ago.

Saint, Saint King, Great Saint.

Those realms that were incomparably difficult for Beidou were as simple as eating and drinking to Jiang Taixu.

It could even be said that he was at the peak of Great Saint, stepping into Quasi-Emperor, pointing directly at the Great Emperor realm.

The medicinal power of the Yellow Bell Plum was too powerful, directly driving Jiang Taixu to point straight at the Great Emperor realm.

If not for Jiang Taixu's strong suppression, he could even have broken the seal of this world.

In an era where the Immortal Road had not opened, he could defy the heavens and become a Great Emperor.

It could be said that as long as Jiang Taixu wished, in a single thought, Jiang Taixu could step into the Great Emperor realm.

Becoming another Great Emperor in this world, becoming the most powerful existence on this Beidou.

Jiang Taixu did not do so, only because he knew that on Beidou, the enemies of the Human Race were still many.

Within the Dark Forbidden Zones, countless Dark Supremes were eyeing the Beidou Human Race like tigers.

And according to the plot he had seen, perhaps in the near future.

The Ancient Myriad Clans would return, wanting to slaughter the Human Race.

And later, the Immortal Road would open, and the Dark Supremes within the Dark Forbidden Zones would launch the Dark Turmoil, blood-sacrificing the world.

When Jiang Taixu joined the Heavens Chat Group, he already had an ambition in his heart.

That was to pacify all the Dark Forbidden Zones in Beidou and completely end the Darkness.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Taixu did not directly attain the Dao as a Great Emperor, but instead suppressed his own realm so as not to alert those Dark Supremes in the Dark Forbidden Zones.

Jiang Taixu's gaze was now fixed on those Dark Supremes in the Dark Forbidden Zones.

The Saint Master-level existences before him were truly not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Taixu.

Subsequently, he executed the two Saint Master-level Great Powers.

Jiang Taixu was incomparably forceful and domineering.

Alone against thirteen Saint King-level existences, he directly intimidated the other party so they did not dare to make any moves easily for a time.

"What trash! Jiang Taixu has already entered his twilight years, and you still cannot kill him?"

"Jiang Taixu, after four thousand years of separation, I can finally take my revenge."

"Jiang Taixu, you didn't think we were still alive, did you?"

Three existences appearing like living corpses emerged, carrying the aura of death on their bodies as they stared at Jiang Taixu.

Having seen the future plot line, Jiang Taixu naturally knew who these four were.

These three people were enemies of Jiang Taixu in the past, hunted by Jiang Taixu with no road to heaven and no door to the earth.

In the end, they had no choice but to flee into the Undying Mountain, where they ate a stalk of Yinming Grass.

Eventually, they turned into these half-human, half-ghost existences.

The three living dead looked greedily at Jiang Taixu, their gazes extremely covetous, even involuntarily drooling.

There is only one White-Clothed God King in this World.

They are not Jiang Taixu, even after consuming the Yinming Grass.

Having lingered on for four thousand years, their lives are now also approaching their end.

Now they have come out not only to kill Jiang Taixu, but also for Jiang Taixu's own God King Origin.

"Legend has it that the God King Body origin contains boundless vitality; four thousand years have passed, and who knows how much vitality you have consumed."

"I'm afraid there isn't much left, right? Jiang Taixu, you have also relied on the God King Origin to persist until now."

"But it doesn't matter; killing you today and devouring your God King Origin might allow us to live a few more years. Even if the origin is exhausted, being able to take you with us before we die can be considered settling the grudges of the past."

The three living dead began discussing Jiang Taixu's fate right on the spot.

In their words, they had already sentenced Jiang Taixu to death.

Jiang Taixu did not even look at these three living dead; four thousand years ago, these people were not his match.

Four thousand years later, they are even less of a match for him.

Jiang Taixu said with some disappointment, "Is this all there is?"

Are these the only ones who have jumped out?

The three living dead had already made their move, appearing as if they had walked out of hell, carrying a thick aura of death.

The power of Yinming flowed through the void, looking down upon the rules of the Great Dao.

And the thirteen Saint Master-level existences behind them also made their move.

"The White-Clothed God King lives up to his reputation; even though you have entered your twilight years, you still possess an invincible demeanor. It is a pity that time cannot be reversed; your era has ultimately come to an end."

"Years make one old; the God King should pass away. Even a generation of God Kings cannot defy the heavens."

The thirteen Great Powers attacked simultaneously, the essence blood within their bodies roaring like mountains and seas, like volcanoes surrounding and killing from all directions.

"Everyone, attack together and send the God King on his way!"

With the three living dead in front and the thirteen Saint Master-level existences behind, they attacked together.

The endless void shattered, filled with chilling killing intent, with rocks crashing and clouds scattering.

Everything between heaven and earth was affected, turned into powder, causing countless people to tremble with fear.

(End of this chapter)