Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1540 Prelude to the Great War
Wansha Temple.

In a certain secret room, the elder of the main hall and the elder of the second hall were sitting opposite each other. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces.

Because next, they are going to do something that may cost their lives.

"How many people agreed?"

The elder of the hall asked.

"Nine people!"

The elder of the second hall reported a number.

"So many people?"

The old man in the main hall frowned slightly.

"How about we wake up the God of Slaughter?"

The second hall thought for a while, and asked cautiously.

Kill the puppet!

The deep soldier of the Wansha Palace is a puppet whose cultivation base has reached the half-step order state. It is immortal and does not know pain. As long as it is not completely destroyed, it can continue to fight.

Looking at the entire Hall of Thousand Kills, there are only four people who can awaken the God of Slaughter, namely Sha Shi, Kill Shou, and the two of them.

"no!"

"Once the God of Slaughter is awakened, the Palace Master will be alarmed!"

The old hall shook his head and said in a deep voice.

The Second Hall Elder no longer proposed.

What they are doing now, if they are discovered by the palace master, most of them will lose their heads, and they must be carried out secretly.

Emperor Realm.

After the Dark God Lord left, the patriarchs of the Emperor Blood Six Clans immediately summoned the strong, mobilized the clan soldiers, and prepared to attack the Daqin Yunchao.

In the Supreme Hall, there are more than thirty figures standing, all of them are Karma Realm warriors.

Wisps of terrifying aura spread out.

average.

Each ethnic group has five causal warriors.

If the six Emperor Blood clans are separated, their individual strength is far inferior to Qing Yunzong, and the root cause of this phenomenon is Emperor Blood.

Cheng Yedi's blood, defeat also Emperor's blood!

With their strong bloodlines, the Six Emperor Blood Clans practiced extremely fast in the early stage, but after breaking through the Three Knowledge Realms, it was difficult to improve and required a lot of resources.

This also led to the scarcity of the top powerhouses of the Six Emperor Blood Clans.

"Two months later!"

"The elders of the various clans, clan leaders, clan soldiers, etc., all mobilized to attack the Great Qin Yunchao!"

A majestic and indifferent voice came from an unknown time and space, echoed in the hall, and fell into the ears of many strong men, who all saluted before turning around and leaving.

After learning the news of "Book of Tao", the Emperor Blood Six Clans, who claim to be a hermit clan, are no longer hidden from the world.

Fairy world.

Inside the splendid palace.

The Great Elder sat upright, holding a piece of information in his hand, and after careful review, his face became extremely ugly.

On the two sides below him, there are about [-] high-level people sitting in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, filled with a terrifying aura, detached from all dharmas, and unaffected by karma.

"Everyone, the Dark Temple, the Hall of Ten Thousand Kills, and the Six Emperor Blood Clans are joining forces to attack the Daqin Yunchao and snatch the "Book of Taoism". Should our Xianbao Pavilion support the Daqin Yunchao?"

After reading the information, the great elder raised his head and asked.

The voice is flat.

Can't hear any emotion.

But all the people present are all sophisticated businessmen, how can they not hear the voice behind the words?

If the great elders want to support the Great Qin Yun Dynasty, they are not asking for opinions, but issuing decrees.

What's more, the pavilion master also intends to win over Daqin Yunchao, and the grand elder ordered to support Daqin Yunchao, completely obeying the pavilion master's will, even if he loses the battle, he will not be blamed.

Under such circumstances, the Grand Elder still asks everyone for their opinions. Is it to reflect democratic decision-making?
of course not!

The real intention of the great elder is not to support the Great Qin Yunchao, but it is not easy to refuse it openly, which is against the intention of the pavilion master.

"I think we can wait and see for a while!"

"That's right, we must be cautious in the battle involving supernatural forces, and wait for the situation to become clear before considering whether to enter the game!"

"The Great Qin Yun Dynasty is not weak, and the Dark Temple is not a good stubble. Why not wait for them to fight and lose both, and then we will reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

The group of elders who figured out the mind of the superior, after a moment of contemplation, immediately spoke.

The meaning inside and outside the words is not to support the Great Qin Yunchao.

"It's rare that everyone agrees, so let's wait and see?"

After Da Yuanlai listened carefully to the opinions, he said with a smile.

Although the face is smiling.

But deep down in his heart, it was gloomy and cold.

When did he dislike Daqin Yunchao?

It seems that it started when Xuanming said that he would list Daqin Yunchao as a partner and wanted to have a [-]% interest.

People's hearts will change.

After Li Mingzhe died, he became the only speaker of Xianbao Pavilion, enjoying the benefits of power, and his original simple heart also quietly changed.

He wants to have exclusive use of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion!
two months later.

Qin Wudao supported the Kyushu Heaven and Thousand Worlds, passed through the low-level universe group and the middle-level universe group, and finally came to the extreme east of the ancient Qing universe.

In the front is the enchantment between the high-level cosmic group and the intermediate cosmic group.

The starry sky is peaceful now.

In the space stronghold not far away, an old man was lying on a rocking chair with his legs crossed, and was counting the primordial stone mines in the portable space.

After counting, his wrinkled face was covered with a smile.

Harvest!
Great harvest!

He has only been here for a few months, but the tolls he collects are equivalent to decades of his salary.

"There's too much oil and water here!"

"If you work for hundreds of millions of years first, then you won't make a lot of money? You won't have to worry about expenses in the future!"

"I really don't understand why the old man Luo Xuan resigned. It's such a good job that others can't come if they want to!"

"However, it's good if he resigns, it's cheaper for me."

The old man whispered with a smile.

He is an elder of the Luo family in Tianyuan Universe.

Now he takes over Luo Xuan's job and becomes a manager of the space stronghold.

boom!
however.

Just when the old man imagined a bright future.

A terrifying force came from the outer universe, penetrated the stronghold of space, and the violent breath that permeated the air, tore apart the dimension and shattered everything.

The old man's heart trembled, and he knelt down!

"The power of cause and effect!"

The old man looked at the torn space stronghold, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice.

An inexplicable fear filled his heart.

Is there a strong person from the karma realm coming?
Should not be!

Is there a karma boss who has nothing to do to run to the intermediate universe?
boom!
Before the old man could calm down, another causal force pierced through the broken space stronghold.

In the following time, the old man saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. The rare strong men appeared one after another like dumplings.

In just half a quarter of an hour, more than eighty causal powers appeared.

In addition, there is also the power of nearly a thousand paths and three knowledge realms.

The space stronghold covering an area of ​​several light years instantly became riddled with holes.

The old man sat slumped on the ground, trembling, terrified.

"war!"

At this moment.

In the ears of the old man, he heard another loud voice, the power of killing was endless, destroying everything.

"Is there still a strong man coming?"

This idea flashed in the old man's mind, but it was quickly rejected because the sound did not come from the high-level universe, but more like from the middle-level universe.

Thinking of this, the old man turned his head stiffly, and saw that the peaceful middle-level universe was boiling at this moment.

Countless powerful auras burst out from the great world of Kyushu.

Like a sharp heavenly sword.

Directly pointing to the high-level cosmic group.

"A war between the intermediate universe and the advanced universe?"

"crazy!"

"I must be crazy!"

The old man hugged his head, his eyes were bloodshot, unable to bear the terrible pressure, he exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)