Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1174 Talk of the Holy League
When the words fell, Jian Fengyun bent down to put away the Purple God Stone.

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, Wen Yijing quickly stretched out her hand to block Jian Fengyun's palm.

"What do you want to do?"

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, looked at Wen Yijing protecting the Purple God Stone like a calf, and asked.

"That. Those who see it have a share, you can't take it all by yourself."

Wen Yijing paused for a moment, then straightened her slightly bulging chest and said.

"Hey, Miss Wen, have you forgotten who saved you? If it wasn't for me, you would have been killed by that man in sackcloth just now, and I would have been killed by you. You are not grateful to me and want to share the Purple God Stone with me."

Jian Fengyun heaved a sigh of relief and smiled angrily.

"I don't care. If I don't distinguish between such a big Purple God Stone, it would be outrageous." Wen Yijing showed a shameless look.

Jian Fengyun glanced at it, and then directly waved his hand to put the Purple God Stone into the Heaven Devouring Tower.

"Then you can stay here and continue the injustice of nature. I will go to Mingyang Divine City first."

Jian Fengyun turned around and jumped out of the pit, walking towards Noah's Ark.

He didn't have the time to waste time, so he hurried to Mingyang Divine City to explain the reason to the Commoner God King, and then he was about to start dealing with the Dongfang family.

"Hey, you're really going to swallow it all by yourself, be careful not to overwhelm you." Wen Yijing chased up from behind, with a little grievance on her puffy face.

It is really a pity in life to see such a large piece of Purple God Stone slipping away from under the nose.

Jian Fengyun didn't pay attention to Wen Yijing's little emotions in the rear, and controlled Noah's Ark to drive out towards Mingyang Divine City according to the direction of the star map in memory.

After leaving this half-dead star, Noah's Ark began to speed up.

The seemingly short distances in the galaxy are actually very far away. If you don't speed up, you will waste a lot of time.

"Hmph, a monster that eats people but doesn't spit out bones, stingy."

In the small corner of Noah's Ark, Wen Yijing's small mouth was pouting high, and her eyes glanced at Jian Fengyun from time to time, she looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

At the same time, Holy God City

A huge city standing in the central eastern star field, the galaxy has flowed for hundreds of millions of years, and the years are overflowing, and the status of this giant city in the galaxy of the gods can never be shaken.

Behind the holy city of God, there is a giant of the human race and the spirit race, the Holy League.

On the tower of the city of God, an old man in a god's robe stood on the top of the city, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in a god's armor.

"After the seal is lifted, what's the situation?" The old man stroked his beard and asked.

"Hey, many lower realms have been completely occupied by the demons, and the demons can invade the upper realms through the passages of those lower realms at any time." The middle-aged god armor sighed.

A look of strangeness flashed across the old man's cloudy eyes, and he asked again: "How about the battlefield of gods and demons?"

"The ban on the battlefield of gods and demons has been lifted. The demons have fought against the troops stationed by the human race. The situation is not impressive. The Holy League has reinforced three times before it can barely withstand the offensive of the demons." The middle-aged man in the armor continued.

"Looking at the situation, the Holy League needs to give priority to the battlefield of gods and demons, otherwise it will be even more difficult to keep the lower realm if the frontal battlefield is lost." The old man sighed.

"Well, the armies of the five major star regions have all integrated their armies and are preparing to send troops to the battlefield of gods and demons." The middle-aged man said.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and said: "I'm afraid that they have their own ghosts. In the battlefield of gods and demons, there are opportunities to absorb them. If they go only for opportunities and not for righteousness, it will still be difficult to suppress the demons."

"The dean is right, but the human race has been at ease for too long, and the forces of all parties don't pay attention to the warning of the Holy League at all, and they are bound to stumble." The middle-aged man in Shenjia thought for a moment and said.

The old man swept his eyes and said: "Forget it, do your best and obey the destiny."

"Well, there is one more thing. Not long ago, the Huangquan Chamber of Commerce received a fragment of the Qilin Law from the lower realm. I have used the resources of the college to photograph it, and it will be sent to the headquarters in a few days." The middle-aged Shenjia said.

The old man's gaze sank, and he said, "The fragments of the Kirin Law, where do you know they came from?"

"The fragments of the Qilin Method come from the Myriad Realm!" the middle-aged man said slowly.

"Myriad Domains!"

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, his palms trembled slightly, and he said, "The World of Ten Thousand Realms was the burial place chosen by the five gods back then. Now that the war between gods and demons has resumed, the inheritance of the five gods will come to the world again."

"I hope so." The middle-aged Shenjia sighed.

The old man nodded, and seemed to think of something for a long time, and said, "How is the current situation in Wanyu Realm?"

"The situation in Wanyu Realm is difficult to grasp at a glance, and it is very complicated." The middle-aged Shenjia gritted his teeth slightly and said.

The old man's eyes fluctuated, and he seemed to sense some bad premonition, and immediately said: "What happened, let me tell you in detail."

"The demon god of the demon race has successfully descended in Wanyu, and led the demons to wipe out all the creatures in Wanyu." The middle-aged man said.

"The Ten Thousand Domains has been destroyed?" The old man frowned.

"No, Wanyu Realm actually broke through several gods and spirits, beheaded the demon gods, and swept away the demons, and even healed the cracks connecting the demon world." The middle-aged man in the armor continued.

The old man was slightly surprised, and said: "So the Wanyu Realm is fine?"

"No, although the demons were repelled, but someone from the upper realm forcibly entered the lower realm, regardless of the seal, opened the passage, stepped into the world of ten thousand realms, and almost collapsed the realm of ten thousand realms," said the middle-aged man in the armor.

The old man's expression froze, and the air suddenly became a little cold.

"Which forces dare to disregard the oath of the Holy League and forcibly descend to the lower realm?"

"The Oriental family."

The middle-aged Shenjia was dull for a long time, and opened his mouth impressively.

"Oriental family!"

The old man frowned deeply and asked, "What are they doing in the lower realm?"

"The master of the Myriad Domain Realm wants to marry the holy girl whom the Dongfang family has lost for many years. They sent someone down to kill him, and forcibly took that holy girl away." Shenjia middle-aged said.

"You mean the daughter of the Dongfang family that was taken away when the head of the Dongfang family and the clone of the grandmother were hunted down and then forcibly escaped into the lower realm?" The old man frowned.

"That's right, it's her." The middle-aged Shenjia said.

The old man frowned and said, "Who is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms?"

"It's the kid who opened the Heaven-reaching Formation of the Myriad Realms." The middle-aged man in Shenjia said with a frown.

"What, he's dead?" The old man's face was ugly.

"Dean, don't worry, although he was killed by the Dongfang family on the surface, but I don't know what method he used to bring him back to life, and he entered the upper realm through the heaven-reaching formation of our holy courtyard." The middle-aged man said.

The old man's expression softened, and he asked: "He has come to the upper realm, what about others?"

"This." The middle-aged Shenjia paused.

"Quickly, what about others?" the old man asked.

"The Heavenly Formation connecting the Holy Court and the Myriad Domains"

(End of this chapter)