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Chapter 1205: Nine Immortal Sects Surround and Kill the Ancient Emperor
"Many of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Clan's techniques are very useful to the Immortal Sect."

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought, especially the thing that directly caused the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Clan to fall from a huge advantage into defeat.

Military talisman.

The principle seems to be to isolate the Void Refining Stage and let the Spirit Transformation Stage fight alone?
"ha,"

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Ding suddenly smiled.

The Immortal Sect can become the strongest of the nine immortal sects without even reaching the state of refining emptiness!
It would be interesting if there was a race that thought that, after having gained many advantages from formations, they could let some younger generations, the so-called sons of the emperor or the ancient emperor, go head-on against an immortal sect in its heyday.

"However, my experience tells me that the brilliant achievements of an immortal civilization will definitely not be so rigid... It may lead to other changes, such as curses, suppression, or even summoning unknown creatures..."

"That must be a very terrifying racial heritage-level method..."

Jiang Ding's smile faded.

He couldn't judge anything about these because his strength was too weak and his vision was too narrow.

As usual, the information was packaged and uploaded to the Immortal Sect, and was specially marked as highly confidential and high-value information and passed on to the First Corner Netherworld Expedition Army Command.

After finishing this task, Jiang Ding was stunned and sat quietly in the Fire Spirit Palace.

The tasks assigned by the original body have been completed. In the years to come, he will continue to cultivate the affiliated forces of the Xianmen, so that the Xianmen force will have more potential.

……

Time flies like water, and decades pass quickly.

Commander Yuan's immortal sect's billion-strong fleet has successfully entered the Jiaoming Realm and is lurking in the dark starry sky.

Looking back in all directions at this time, there were the Taiyi Qingmu Taoist soldiers of the Qingmu Immortal Sect, the ancient beast blood Taoist soldiers of the Wanshou Immortal Sect, the Tiangong divine soldiers and divine generals Taoist soldiers of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace... The Taoist soldiers of the eight major immortal sects all stood quietly, like terrifying giant beasts of the refining void, exuding a terrifying aura.

Compared to many years ago, the Taoist soldiers of the eight major immortal sects are obviously much stronger.

This is because they have obtained technology sharing from the Immortal Sect, and most of the Taoist high-ranking officers have studied abroad in the Immortal Sect Military Academy, so their command level has been greatly improved.

The Xianmen naturally also benefited from other technologies.

At this time, Yuan and the eight powerful creatures were talking in low voices. The atmosphere between them was very harmonious, and there was no tension at all.

"Something recorded in the inheritance of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Emperor's son..."

"These two major races seem to have many connections with the force called Ancient God Dao... Should we make another plan? That terrifying global formation seems to be beyond the scope of He Dao... But this is impossible. The Horned Demon Emperor Clan cannot bear such a thing..."

A powerful person hesitated.

They have inheritance from the upper realm, and have vision in many things. They are not ignorant indigenous forces.

"No need."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Almost at the same time, several powerful men said immediately.

"No need to wait any longer."

The great master of Tianji Immortal Palace said coldly: "For this opportunity, our sect paid a huge price. Twenty-one of the Tianji Immortal Palace's Divine Transformation cultivators died, and I myself was seriously injured. Although I have been compensated, it is still not enough."

"I assert that even if you wait any longer, you won't find a better opportunity."

"What's the harm even if these alien races are forces above the Hedao?"

"It's nothing more than a desperate fight. If it succeeds, it succeeds. If it doesn't, it doesn't succeed. Since we have officially contacted each other, how can there be so many foolproof and absolutely safe things?"

This person who has achieved the highest level of Tianji in the Nine Spirit Realm made his own judgment.

"In that case..."

Several powerful men looked at each other.

"Then fight."

"war."

"attack."

"..."

Nine voices, some calm, some cold, and some full of murderous intent, appeared simultaneously between heaven and earth. Hundreds of millions of human fleets and Taoist soldiers followed suit, tearing open the shield, instantly setting off a raging wave in the endless galaxy, filled with endless murderous intent. …

At the same time, in the center of the Cang Yan star field, the Cang Yan Holy Land.

A magnificent palace with blazing green flames is located in the dark galaxy. It connects dozens of small worlds through formations, and gathers the tidal forces of dozens of worlds to form a chaotic immortal palace. It exudes an incomparably heavy and hot breath, and any wisp of green flame can instantly burn a demigod monk to death, destroying his soul.

This is the place where the ancient emperor Cang Yan practiced meditation.

In the past, this place had always been silent, for hundreds and thousands of years. The emperor's life span was so long that many people regarded the silence and coldness here as eternity.

In fact, this is not true.

Just today, this place has become much more lively. Many kings, princes, and emperors are feasting here. There is constant laughter and joy, creating a lively scene.

They came here to celebrate the birth of the Three Emperors Alliance.

The so-called Three Emperors' Covenant was formed under the influence of many factors, especially the matchmaking of Emperor Yanshi. After countless hard work, Ancient Emperor Cang Yan, Ancient Emperor Tianyou, and Ancient Emperor Heihun decided to form an alliance to deal with the increasingly huge and terrifying power of Ancient Emperor Mingxu and to maintain the foundation of the ancient emperor family.

This kind of alliance is not surprising. In the era when nine ancient emperors coexisted, the ancient emperors would form alliances or break alliances from time to time, and it had happened countless times in history.

However, this time, because the Ancient Emperor Mingxu is extremely powerful, perhaps things will be different.

In the deepest part of the Qingyan Palace, the atmosphere was a bit heavy, not as cheerful as the kings outside. More than a dozen emperors sat quietly, and in the center were the three ancient emperors including the Cang Yan Ancient Emperor.

"Mingxu is becoming more and more powerful."

"Is he really going to be promoted to Horned Underworld Emperor?"

Ancient Emperor Cang Yan's eyes were complicated, filled with jealousy and unwillingness. Finally, he fell silent and sent a message to the two ancient emperors beside him: "The Emperor Clan is a fighting race. If we can kill Ming Xu, we may be able to inherit his emperor's luck."

"Even if we lose the war, we will only die thousands of years earlier. It's not a big loss. The three of us are almost at the end of our lives anyway..."

"Cang Yan, there's no need to be so pessimistic."

Ancient Emperor Tianyou sneered, “Mingxu only defeated the three ancient emperors together, and he is still far from being able to defeat Emperor Jiaoming. If he goes too far, the six of us may not be able to form a blood alliance and join forces to kill him. There are many powerful ancient emperors like this in history, and most of them died in the end.”

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"That's right! The Ancient Emperor would not have died originally, but if Mingxu took the initiative to seek death, then we can't blame him..."

The voice of the Ancient Dark Soul Emperor was cold and mournful.

The three ancient emperors communicated with each other to discuss the overall situation of the realm. The emperors sat upright, looking like they were completely obedient to their monarch and were willing to die for him.

"Your Majesties,"

At this time, Emperor Yanshi suddenly stood up, walked to the three ancient emperors, and bowed deeply.

"What is it, Flamestone?"

Ancient Emperor Cang Yan said with a smile: "This alliance is all thanks to you. If you hadn't risked your life to contact us multiple times, it might not have been possible. I have offended you many times before, please forgive me. I am just an ignorant child who doesn't understand the elders' painstaking efforts. Don't take it to heart."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ancient Emperor Tianyou and Ancient Emperor Heihun also looked at Emperor Yanshi, with a hint of friendliness in their eyes.

"Your Majesties,"

"It's not a big deal, just a trivial matter."

A smile appeared on Emperor Yanshi's face.

boom!
The next moment, his body exploded with a loud bang, and the core of the fire rule exploded on its own initiative. The emperor-level flesh and bone fragments scattered everywhere, but they did not have much power. They only formed balls of dark red blood drops that scattered in all directions, falling on the palace and the surrounding space, black and smelly.

At the original spot, only a regular cube in the shape of a crystal ball was left, which melted instantly.

hum!
Buzz!

Countless space runes were blooming, and in the overwhelming light, countless starry sky warships, countless ancient sky wood Taoist soldiers, and countless ancient beast blood Taoist soldiers descended, blocking, surrounding, and suppressing the entire Cang Yan Holy Land.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of starry sky solidified under the terrifying pressure.

All the dazzling changes happened in an instant.

"what?"

The three Cang Yan Ancient Emperors were stunned at first, then their faces changed drastically and they stood up suddenly.

(End of this chapter)