Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 730 Xuanhuang merit list

"Emperor Jiuhua?"

What the Great Sage Xuanming said surprised Long Hao.

"My Yaoguang disciple, I don't know how awesome my emperor was back then!"

The powerhouses in other holy lands seem to respect Emperor Jiuhua very much, but he, a disciple of Yaoguang, knows little about Emperor Jiuhua.

Even in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, the life of Emperor Jiuhua was recorded vaguely, as if he was afraid of something.

Even Demon Emperor Fentian didn't have much information about Emperor Jiuhua in his memory, as if it had been deliberately erased.

"Emperor Jiuhua really fell a thousand years ago, and the Great Thunder Sound Sect was also destroyed a thousand years ago. Even the master kept secrets about what happened a thousand years ago... It seems that something earth-shattering must have happened at that time, so Only the past of history will be hidden." Long Hao thought in his heart.

And when talking about Emperor Jiuhua, Dao Yu, who was very curious, also became interested, and kept pestering Great Sage Xuanming to ask questions.

"I don't know about some things, so you don't have to investigate."

The Great Sage Xuanming directly shook his head, and after dropping a word in a warning tone, he refused to utter a word again.

……

After everyone in the Xuanhuang Realm left, the turbulent flow of the void in the distance rolled violently, and two mysterious figures appeared from it.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to Wen Tianjun, the Forbidden Immortal Emperor is also guarding Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, otherwise my subordinates would not die in vain!"

A blond old man in a golden robe with a golden knife on his waist stared at the strong man from the Xuanhuang Realm who was going away, with endless resentment in his pupils.

After finishing speaking, he turned to the side and saluted respectfully: "Your deduction is good. After our trials these years, we have basically mastered the defense situation of Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, and I may have contacted the strong people in the world. They They are all planning urgently and can act at any time."

Beside him, there is also a man in white robe with an extraordinary bearing. There is a mysterious force floating all over his body, as if his soul will be sucked into the bottomless abyss just by looking at it.

Glancing at the golden-clothed old man beside him, the white-robed man said in a deep voice: "Since the Golden Light Realm has decided to submit to this ancestor, then this ancestor will never let you down, but we have to wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, wisps of strange purple-gold magic lines suddenly flashed on the body of the white-robed man, which seemed to be eroding his body like magic flames, and even the surrounding void turbulence collapsed on a large scale.

"Hmph, damned Demon Ancestor, if it wasn't created by his will clone, this Ancestor would have taken down Xuanhuang Myriad Realm Mountain long ago!"

The bewildered face of the white-robed man suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he let out an angry snort before disappearing into the turbulent flow of the void.

……

"Wow, what a huge mountain, actually floating in the turbulence of the void!"

"Isn't this the legendary holy mountain?"

Half a day later, a crimson mountain appeared in everyone's sight, majestic and vast, like a dormant prehistoric monster, suppressing the void and swallowing all worlds!
On the crimson mountain, there are many peaks and peaks, and the spirit is tall and straight.

The mountain is full of divine light, and there seem to be countless divine chains of laws looming, the scale of palaces and jades is magnificent, and from time to time there are huge star warships shuttling back and forth in the misty fog.

It felt like a blessed land of immortals, the abode of immortals, which brought a strong visual shock to everyone.

"That's where the Myriad Realms Heavenly Palace is located, Xuanhuang Myriad Realms Mountain!"

"This mountain was formed by the two emperors Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang in ancient times who took the energy of Xuanhuang from the sky and tempered the innate fine gold. After being strengthened and sacrificed by generations of sages, it has broken through the world's restrictions and become a genuine fairy weapon. It suppresses the void. My Xuanhuang Realm expands its territory, resists foreign enemies, and is a peerless fortress on which to survive!"

"This fortress can also be said to be forged with the blood of countless sages in my Xuanhuang Realm. Their blood and will are still imprinted on the mountain, eternal and immortal!"

Many veteran powerhouses spoke with great pride.

"My God, such a big mountain is actually a fairy artifact!"

The ten holy lands have a long history, and they all have immortal artifacts left over from ancient times, as sacred objects to suppress luck.

For example, the Jiuyaolongwen tripod in Zixiao Holy Land, or the Seven Star Pagoda in Yaoguang Holy Land...

As holy land elites, they have all seen the mysteries and mysteries of fairy artifacts, but compared with Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, they are much inferior in both momentum and scale.

When approaching Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, a burst of strong light suddenly lit up, as if pulling everyone's souls into a misty chaotic fairy glow.

Many people cried out in pain, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart.

The Great Sage Xuanming reassured everyone: "Don't be nervous, this is the guardian array remembering your soul breath, and it's just a routine inspection to prevent strong aliens from infiltrating."

Sure enough, the confusion in front of the eyes and the pain in the soul disappeared quickly, and everyone returned to normal. They found that there was no injury at all, so they were relieved.

After climbing the Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, the Great Sage Xuanming ordered those veterans to disperse on their own.

And he led the rest of Mengxin to the reception hall.

Wanjie Tiangong is built on the mountain, with countless palaces, pavilions and caves, arranged in a spiral shape, reaching the top of the mountain.

And on the top of the mountain, there stands a huge stone tablet, which can be seen at a glance no matter where it is on the mountain with the eyesight of a strong person above the Nirvana Realm.

"Look, there is a huge monument there, why are there so many names on it?"

"Extreme Holy Land, Daoxuan, one million and twenty thousand merits!"

"The Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, Feng Wuji, 99 merits!"

"Heavenly Sword Holy Land..."

"My God, is this the legendary Xuanhuang merit list?"

"It's amazing, No.1 Daoxuan has accumulated [-] million merits!"

"Feng Wuji, who ranks second, doesn't give in too much, only [-] short."

Compared with it, the [-] merits that Long Hao and Dao Yu just obtained are nothing.

"However, it seems that these are all below the holy realm, are there no ones above the holy realm?"

The curious gazes of the crowd came over, and the Great Sage Xuanming said indifferently: "The merit list of the saints and the general list of the merits of the major holy land sects are all in front of the Xuanhuang Hall. You can go and see for yourself when you have time."

The original intention of the establishment of Wanjie Tiangong is not only to expand the territory, but also to sharpen the disciples of the younger generation, so the Xuanhuang Merit List below the Holy Realm will be placed in the most conspicuous place to inspire these disciples of the younger generation at all times.

This method is obviously very effective. After everyone saw the ranking of the strong on the list, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and there was an ambition to move forward bravely in their hearts.

"Hey, Second Senior Sister is actually ranked No.90."

Long Hao's second senior sister, Yuexian, is one of the Three Swordsmen of Yaoguang, and has a great reputation in the Eastern Earth and even in the Xuanhuang Realm, but this ranking is indeed a bit low.

(End of this chapter)