Emperor Yutianwu

At this moment, everyone in Lingxiao Immortal Palace fell into despair.

As strong as their ancestors, who were close to gods, were killed by the opponent from a distance.

The ancestral formation was also taken away by Chu Yan.

The King of Beiming fled.

The Palace Master was not there.

At this time, what basis did they have to fight against the Dragon Palace?

Prince Yu stood in the ruins of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, and his face was ashen.

At this time, the six immortal kings of the Dragon Palace had stepped out together.

The sword path of the Sword King Manor Master, the Wing God Path of the Yi Clan Leader, the Divine Phoenix Avenue of Nanyu Nishang, the Ruthless Sword Path of the Huafeng Sword Emperor, the Purple Bamboo Forest Path of the Purple Bamboo Immortal King, and the Ark Avenue of the Ark Immortal King.

The six holy roads, carrying different sects, all came to him mercilessly to kill him at this moment.

"Kill!"

Prince Yu shouted, wanting to resist, but he couldn't do it at all. Six beams of light penetrated through, and his holy road and body were all disintegrated and shattered at this moment.

He just stood there quietly, laughing out loud.

Is he going to die?

How sad.

The former No. 1 Immortal Palace was destroyed just like that?

Boom!

At this moment, blood rain fell from the sky.

Prince Yu had not completely fallen, he felt that the heavens were crying for him, but it was even more ironic.

Boom!

His avenue was shattered and fell into nothingness.

Accompanying him was the history of Lingxiao Immortal Palace for thousands of years, which was destroyed at this moment and turned into a flat ground.

The suspended Lingxiao Palace was cut off by the sword of the Sword King Manor Master, and no longer had the glory of the past, and fell into a ruined land.

Chu Yan looked at everything coldly, without the slightest pity.

Many powerful people stood there in the distance watching this battle, feeling emotional.

They all understood that today, the once prosperous Lingxiao Immortal Palace was dead, and there would be no more suspense.

Boom!

At this moment, in the Ninth Heaven, there was a loud bang, and two divine roads collided, and then everyone saw a figure flying backwards.

Xiao clan's true god, Xiao Yu.

Stopping, he looked coldly at the proudly standing opposite, his face pale. Just now, the Lord held a blood knife and slashed at him. Just that knife made him, a true god, feel a sense of crisis.

This also made him understand that whether it was the Lord or the King, he was not comparable to him, a true god of the Xiao clan, and was far from enough.

"Qin Ruomeng was the Eighth King in the past, and his reputation was indeed well-deserved. Your Majesty, I have learned from you today, and there is a long way to go!" Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and then he turned around and fled without staying.

His Majesty did not chase him.

Although he forced Xiao Yu back with a knife, if he continued to chase him, the other true gods of the Xiao clan would definitely join the battle.

He was not a king, he had his own mission, and he would not put himself in danger unless it was absolutely necessary.

The true god of the Xiao clan left, and His Majesty still stood in the void, looking down at Chu Yan, and laughed: "Yan'er, long time no see."

"Uncle!" Chu Yan's eyes were slightly red, and he had been separated from Liu Tianfeng for a long time. Back then in Tianyong City, Liu Tianfeng really loved him and treated him as his own son.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years of separation.

"Don't ask, go back to the fairyland and take good care of Qingcheng." Liu Tianfeng chuckled, still very distressed, but now, it's not the time yet. Looking up and looking into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly. Next, they all have to do their own things, and they may not appear for a long time.

Chu Yan nodded, and didn't ask more questions. He also understood something about the ancient things. He turned around and said to the people in the Dragon Palace: "Go back to the palace!"

The huge ark took off, and the strong men of the Dragon Palace set foot on it together.

Turn back along the way.

——

Lingxiao Fairy Palace was destroyed just like this.

Ten thousand years of history, destroyed in an instant, followed the steps of Donghua Fairy Palace.

This made many immortal palaces in the thirteen states secretly feel lucky that they did not participate in the shattering of the immortal boundary wall that day, otherwise, who knows what the result would be.

Sandbar, the land of Dragon Palace.

The huge ark returned with the news of a great victory, and the Dragon Palace was boiling.

But the next moment, Chu Yan's voice was loud and spread to all directions: "Dragon Palace, all Saint Emperor disciples listen to my order, come to the main hall quickly, I have an order to issue."

Everyone was trembling, Palace Master, is he going to issue another order?

Since Chu Yan took office as Palace Master, every order he issued was a major event.

For this reason, the Dragon Palace was boiling instantly, and commanders, gods, and Saint Emperor-level strongmen from all over the world came one after another at an incredibly fast speed.

Soon, countless strong men gathered in the main hall of the Dragon Palace. Chu Yan sat alone on the first seat, and below him were six Immortal King strongmen.

In addition, there were thousands of Saint Emperors, all of whom arrived with stern expressions.

After everyone gathered, Chu Yan got straight to the point: "I have called you all here today, and I believe you have some guesses. Yes, everyone knows that Chu is from the lower realm of the fairyland. To be honest, in the fairyland, I also have my own power and family. The source of my Taoism is the fairyland."

Everyone trembled in their hearts. Although they had some guesses, they were still a little surprised when Chu Yan said it himself.

You know, normal people will choose to hide the source of the Taoism to prevent some powerful people from doing something about it.

Now Chu Yan said it in public, which shows a kind of trust in the people of the Dragon Palace.

"For this, I once made a solemn oath. In this life, the fairyland will perish, the holy road will be broken, the fairyland will perish, and I will perish!" Chu Yan was very serious at this moment: "And now, the fairyland is suffering from a world-destroying disaster."

"Of course, I also understand that this battle should not implicate everyone, and it has nothing to do with you."

Chu Yan suddenly stood up and said, "But the fairyland is not like the nine heavens. There has never been an immortal king in the fairyland. Now that the boundary wall is broken, an immortal king will be a disaster for the fairyland. I have no way."

"So, today I beg everyone to fight for the fairyland!" After speaking, Chu Yan bowed to everyone: "I'm asking you all!"

"Palace Master!" At this time, everyone stood up and avoided.

Zizhu Immortal King and several others frowned and said, "Palace Master, you are the head of the Dragon Palace. Give the order, and we will obey!"

"Fight for the fairyland! Fight for the palace master!"

"That's right, Palace Master, the Dragon Palace will live and die with you. The fairyland is your hometown, and it is also our hometown." The owner of Jianwang Manor laughed.

"Palace Master, give the order!" Jianyi, Xu Wuya and others laughed.

"That's right, I have long wanted to go to the fairyland to see what kind of magical place it is to give birth to a genius like the palace master!"

"Everyone..." Chu Yan's eyes were slightly red.

"You are being pretentious, aren't you? The Dragon Palace and the Palace Master share the same origin, and the Immortal Realm is the source of the Palace Master's Taoism, so it should be the existence guarded by the Dragon Palace." The Birch Maple Immortal King laughed.

"You are right, I am being pretentious. In this case, I will not be polite." Chu Yan took a deep breath.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Taoism was unified.

Chu Yan's Holy Road shook violently.

The original width and height of 300 meters suddenly became wider.

Chu Yan was also stunned at this time.

The Purple Bamboo Immortal King was also happy: "Ten sections?"

"Still a little short, but it's almost there." Chu Yan nodded. Now, the length of his Holy Road is 999 meters, 400 meters wide and high, adding up to nearly 1,800 meters.

The First Promotion Immortal King only has 2,000 sources, including the qualitative change.

Compared with the First Promotion Immortal King, there is really not much difference, only 200 meters difference.

"Congratulations to the Palace Master for his breakthrough!"

"Congratulations to the Palace Master for his breakthrough!"

"The King of Non-Kings!"

The Dragon Palace was boiling again.

Chu Yan was also very happy at this time. The Dragon Palace, like the Dragon Alliance, was a place where he really felt a sense of belonging.

The Dragon Palace was built by him, and it was the second after the Dragon Alliance. Now everyone is united. He believes that the combination of the two will only be stronger in the future.

"Dragon Palace, listen to the order!" Chu Yan's voice rolled: "Prepare for war, go to the fairyland!"

"Haha, I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time, prepare for war!"

"Another good fight!"

Afterwards, Chu Yan explained again and looked at the Fairy King Fangzhou: "Senior Fangzhou, you stay, the Dragon Palace still needs someone to guard it to prevent the remnants of Donghua and Lingxiao."

"Palace Master!" The Fairy King Fangzhou also wanted to join the battle.

"Follow my orders."

Chu Yan shook his head. Fangzhou Immortal King was too old to participate in the war. Then he looked at the other Immortal Kings and said, "Seniors, the matter of opening the boundary wall channel is now handed over to you. For the Saint Emperor level, I plan to bring 700 people this time and leave 300 people to guard it."

"Yes!" Zizhu, Huafeng, and Jianwang Manor Master responded.

Although the boundary wall was broken, Jiutian was still too far away from the Immortal Realm. If there were no Immortal Kings to support the space channel, even if the Saint Emperors crossed the sky, it would take many years.

Of course, there is also an advantage to the broken boundary wall now. One channel can escort hundreds of Saint Emperors.

Like in the past, when the boundary wall was there, the Qi family opened a channel, which could only support more than 30 Saint Emperors at most. If there were more, they would be attacked by the boundary wall, or even the avenue would collapse, sealing them forever in the chaotic time and space.

Now there is no need to worry about the past.

The time and space channel will be very stable.

——

A few days later.

The Dragon Palace was busy, all the immortal pattern masters were together, Chu Yan also participated in it personally, and together they built a huge space-time platform.

The five great immortal kings personally took action to open up the passage.

On the time platform, a huge azure space-time gate was looming, filled with strong storms, and everything changed.

Soon, everyone could vaguely see the other side of the space-time gate from this side, which was a completely different world from the Nine Heavens Divine Land.

Chu Yan looked at everything, his heart throbbing, it was the first time he saw the complete fairyland, it was too magnificent.

It was divided into the heavens and the worlds, and there were bright stars surrounding it on all sides, especially in a continuous galaxy, there was an exceptionally bright starlight, which made Chu Yan know that there was the mortal world, where he was born.

Can I finally go back?

He has been waiting for this day for too long.

Qingcheng, Qingyi, Senior Sister, Senior Brother, Xiaolang, Ye Xun, Wangfeng, are you all okay?

Everyone, please hold on a little longer, Chu Yan will be back soon.