Fantasy: Invincibility Begins With Cultivating An Empress

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After finishing the conversation with Murong Lanluo, Su Chen bid farewell to her and prepared to leave Dayun Dynasty.

Murong Lanluo will stay in Dayun Dynasty for a few more days.

Because she predicted that Feiyan Holy Land would not stop there, and would definitely come to make trouble again.

She couldn't understand the arrogant style of those holy places outside.

She stayed to solve this hidden danger.

Su Chen came to the palace, bid farewell to Ning Cheng Heavenly, took Yun Xueer and Qingluan, took Yun Zhou, and flew away into the sky.

After the battle, Ning Qiuyue started Closed Door Training alone, so she couldn't meet Su Chen again.

"Let's go and say goodbye, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in the future."

Ning Chengtian stood in front of the palace gate, quietly watching Yun Zhou disappear into the sky, with a complex expression on his face.

Recalling all the things that happened in the past six months, he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Su Chen and him were not from the same world.

A group of royal powerhouses let out a long sigh.

Murong Lanluo disappeared, and Su Chen and Yun Xueer also left Dayun Dynasty.

The once glorious and powerful dynasty is now precarious, with an uncertain future.

"Perhaps, it's time to abandon this foundation."

The first ancestor of the royal family looked down at the prosperous royal capital below and muttered to himself.

"Dage, what do you mean?"

The third patriarch of the royal family trembled in his heart.

"In this battle, the Dayun Dynasty suffered heavy losses and its strength plummeted. It can no longer hold on to this huge dynasty."

The first patriarch of the royal family let out a long sigh, and said, "After thinking about it, the only way is to abandon the foundation of the Dayun Dynasty, evacuate the royal capital, and hide in the wilderness, so as to preserve the Bloodline of the Ning family."

The third patriarch of the royal family opened his mouth, his face was bitter, and he could only sigh in disappointment in the end.

If you give up the foundation of the Dayun Dynasty, you may never get it back in the future.

However, if you choose to stick to it, it is basically a mortal ending, and no one survives.

"Perhaps, it's the end of Dayun Dynasty's luck..."

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"Su Chen big brother, where are we going next?"

Yun Xueer and Su Chen were sitting on the bow, she leaned her head on Su Chen's shoulder and asked softly.

"Go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts to collect some resources, and then go to Tianyan City."

Su Chen said: "Sky Flame City is the most powerful refining Sect in this area, I plan to buy a high-grade Yun Zhou."

The Yun Zhou used by Su Chen today is still the sixth-order Yun Zhou purchased by Tuoning all day long, and it can't match the flying speed of Junjing First Stage Practitioner at full speed.

For Su Chen, the Yun Zhou is no longer enough.

Yun Xueer leaned against Su Chen, quietly looking at the vast land below.

Su Chen took out the ancient sword given to him by Murong Lanluo.

Zheng!

As the ancient sword was unsheathed, a cold light burst out, accompanied by the invisible and sharp Sword Qi flowing, making Su Chen feel tense all over, giving birth to a sense of crisis.

"What a strong sword, this sword is at least the top grade of the holy rank!"

Su Chen was moved immediately, marveling at Murong Lanluo's big handwriting.

This level of Magic Treasures, placed in a general holy place, is already a treasure-level existence.

Its value is inestimable!

How many treasures does Murong Lanluo have on her?

"It just so happens that Xue'er lacks a handy weapon, so I'll use it for you."

Su Chen handed the ancient sword to Yun Xueer.

“Thank you Su Chen big brother!”

A smile appeared on Yun Xueer's face, and she happily put away the ancient sword.

She didn't care about a holy artifact.

But this sacred artifact is very precious to Su Chen, but Su Chen donated it to her without hesitation, which made Yun Xueer very happy.

She enjoyed this feeling of being pampered.

At Yun Zhou's speed, it will take a few days to go to the Forest of Beasts.

Su Chen then took out the complete version of the eclipse formula, and began to focus on Insight cultivation.

The full version of the eclipse tactic has extremely terrifying lethality. Use Spirit Power to build a black ball of light that can swallow all energy!

Of course, the premise is that the energy cannot exceed Su Chen Cultivation Base too much.

After the black light sphere is condensed into shape, Su Chen can detonate it at any time, and then explode with earth-shattering destructive power!

This is simply a hand-rubbing nuclear bomb!

There are nine levels of Eclipse Art, the higher the level of cultivation, the faster the speed of condensing the black light ball, and the power will also rise in a straight line, which is quite terrifying.

Su Chen gradually became obsessed with watching, and his heart was absorbed.

Yun Xueer squeezed Qingluan in her arms, causing the little guy to let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

Just when Su Chen and Yun Xueer were going to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, an old man quietly came to Dayun Dynasty from the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Elder of Flying Smoke Holy Land has a stooped body, white hair and beard, dressed in Common gray cloth clothes, looks like a Common old man.

However, his pair of old and deep eyes contained a terrifying light, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted, causing waves to ripple.

Dayun Academy, Misty Peak.

Murong Lan felt something in her heart, and suddenly raised her head.

The next moment, as soon as she took a step, she disappeared in place and came to the sky above the royal capital.

"You are Murong Lanluo?"

The deep eyes of the Elder of Feiyan Holy Land fell on Murong Lanluo.

"It's me, how are you doing?"

Murong Lanluo responded calmly.

"The fellow daoist is a smart person, so I'll just say something straight."

The Great Elder of Flying Smoke Holy Land said: "I came here for the clues of God Good Fortune, do you understand what I mean?"

Murong Lan frowned, and said: "Unfortunately, I don't have any clues about the god Good Fortune, you have found the wrong person."

"The fellow daoist is so young, but he was able to break through to the holy land in the land of the god's fall. This kind of talent and background is amazing."

The Elder of Flying Smoke Sacred Land suddenly said something confusing.

"An ordinary holy place can't cultivate a peerless talent like a fellow daoist."

Elder of Feiyan Sacred Land smiled slightly: "Then, with the Talent and status of a fellow daoist, why did you come to the Land of Fallen God to stay dormant for several years?"

"This is my business and has nothing to do with the god Good Fortune."

Murong Lanluo replied.

"It seems that the fellow daoist still doesn't want to talk about it."

"Then I have to resort to some extraordinary measures."

The Elder of Flying Smoke Sacred Land shook his head and sighed, his hunched body gradually straightened, followed by a terrifying breath that continuously revived!

Feeling the vast aura emanating from the Elder of Feiyan Holy Land, Murong Lanluo's face was very calm from the beginning to the end, without the slightest wave.

"Sacred Realm Sixth Stage?"

"Okay, let me try the newly realized law."

Murong Lanluo whispered to herself, opened her bare hands, and a blazing and terrifying light emerged, gradually condensing into a sharp sword.

In an instant, a terrifying coercion was released from the two of them, changing the color of the world!