Taoist world

"Boom!"

The Guantian Palace, which was too high to reach the top, was shaking more and more intensely, as if it was about to rise from the ground and escape into nothingness.

"What exactly happened here?"

"Could it be that some powerful person is about to appear in it?"

"Could it be that this palace is leaving!?"

Voices of discussion continued to come from the mouths of the monks gathered nearby.

For more than three years, I watched this Guantian Palace reveal itself bit by bit every day, but no one could get close to it, which made all the monks feel like they were scratching their hearts with a hundred claws.

Now, there was finally movement in this palace, which naturally filled their hearts with expectations.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but show excitement and excitement, and they hurriedly passed the news back to their respective tribes and informed the strong men in the tribe.

There are many strong men from large ethnic groups, like Si Jing'an, Baili Shao and others that Jiang Yun saw at the beginning. They all hold important positions and cannot always stay on the battlefield outside the territory to guard the Guantian Palace, so early Just left.

Of course, there are also some strong men who have never left, but at this moment, their faces have a trace of solemnity.

Because they have guessed that this Guantian Palace is most likely related to Tongtianmen.

It can also be seen that although this palace has appeared for three years, it has not been fully revealed yet.

But at this moment, it started to vibrate so strongly for no reason, which didn't seem to be a good sign.

In addition to these realm-destroying monks who were closest to Guantian Palace, a large number of monks in the entire outer battlefield who were blocked hundreds of thousands of feet away were also alarmed by the abnormal reaction of Guantian Palace and also gathered here.

At this time, the two realm-destroying monks who had been responsible for guarding the door and blocking Jiang Yun finally came to their senses and remembered their responsibilities.

Facing the large number of monks coming over, the two of them did not bother to look at Guantian Palace. They simultaneously released powerful auras from their bodies and shouted in unison: "Everyone, please stay away from this area." !”

For the past three years, the monks in the Dao Domain and the battlefield outside the domain have a very clear understanding of the power and tyranny of the cultivators from the Destruction Domain, and no one has ever dared to cross the boundaries they set.

Therefore, upon hearing the words of these two monks, everyone had to stop and did not dare to move forward.

However, among them, there was a handsome man who lowered his voice and said: "How about, do you want to create some chaos and rush in?"

The person he spoke to was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was looking deeply at Guantian Palace.

After hearing the handsome man's words, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked behind him.

Although his head turned almost 180 degrees, his shoulders did not move at all!

After glancing at the large number of monks behind him who had expressions of dissatisfaction and excitement on their faces, the man nodded silently.

The handsome man smiled slightly and sent a message.

The next moment, among the many monks who had stopped, someone immediately shouted: "Why don't you let us in? We are also monks in the Destruction Domain!"

The sound of this voice immediately caused several voices to echo.

"That's right, we are all from the Destruction Domain. If you can enter, so can we."

"What's wrong with the Destruction Territory? This battlefield outside the territory is not owned by your Destruction Territory. Why do you stop us!"

"Brothers, let's rush in!"

As these voices fell, monks from several positions in the crowd suddenly crowded towards Guantian Palace.

Although others did not dare to approach at first, now that they had taken the lead, and the attraction of Guantian Palace was too great, everyone's emotions were immediately aroused, and everyone rushed in shouting and screaming. Toward Guantian Palace.

Naturally, the handsome man and the middle-aged man were Huntian and Huangyuan.

As the founders of the Unreturnable Heaven, strictly speaking, they can be regarded as the controllers of extraterritorial battlefields.

For more than three years, they have been looking for Jiang Yun's whereabouts, and they also believe that Guantian Palace is related to Jiang Yun.

Before, they did try to avoid conflicts with the Destruction Territory because of their lack of strength.

But now that the Guantian Palace was suddenly shaking, they were worried that Jiang Yun might be inside, so they decided to rush in and take a look.

Buguitian is composed of prisoners from the Destruction Territory. They already have a deep hatred for the Destruction Territory, so naturally they are sparing no effort to carry out Huangyuan's orders at this moment.

There are at least tens of thousands of monks gathered here, and their strength is basically not weak.

Now under the simultaneous impact, from a distance, it looks like waves are setting off, rushing towards Guantian Palace one after another.

Seeing this scene, the two realm-destroying monks were immediately dumbfounded.

Although they are at the Tianyuan realm, they are not truly strong in today's extraterrestrial battlefield.

Now that so many monks are charging together, they can't stop them at all. They can only retreat while shouting: "You are so brave. If anyone dares to rush forward, don't blame us for being rude!" "

Unfortunately, in this situation, their words had no deterrent effect at all, and they could only watch helplessly as the crowd rushed over.

"Uh-huh!"

But at this moment, a half-moon-shaped light suddenly fell from the sky and fell on the group of monks rushing at the front.

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, a large amount of blood burst out, and the blood rose into the sky like a fountain.

The bodies of at least dozens of monks were cut in half by this half-moon light, and they fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing the bloody light and the fallen corpse, everyone suddenly felt as if they had been poured cold water on their heads. They calmed down in an instant and stopped one after another, with expressions on their faces. A look of horror.

In front of them, a young man also appeared. He looked to be only in his mid-twenties, carrying a half-moon-shaped scimitar on his shoulder.

There was blood dripping from the tip of the scimitar.

Obviously, he was the one who had just taken action and killed dozens of monks.

With a contemptuous smile on his face, the man glanced at the crowd and said, "A bunch of ants, do you really think we don't dare to kill you?"

"From now on, anyone who dares to cross this limit will be killed without mercy!"

The man's finger pointed at the corpses of dozens of monks, and actually used these corpses as a boundary to prevent all monks from approaching.

Everyone's expressions became extremely ugly.

However, although they were full of anger, how could they not see that this man's strength had at least reached the peak of the Return to Origin Realm, far exceeding most people here, so they could only stand there without speaking in anger.

The man glanced at the crowd again and let out a more contemptuous laugh: "Haha! A bunch of trash!"

Before he could finish his words, he had already turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

However, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

The man's figure suddenly froze, turned his head slightly, and looked behind him.

I saw a figure coming out of the crowd, and walked to the pool of blood where the corpses were lying. He stopped, looked down at the corpses, and then slowly raised his head, with two sharp eyes, looking coldly To the young man.

Under the gaze of these two eyes, a trace of fear surged in the man's heart, and he even wanted to quickly move his eyes away, not daring to continue to meet these eyes.

This feeling made the man feel very unhappy. He couldn't help but deliberately narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Why, do you have any objection to what I said?"

"have!"

What appears is naturally the wilderness!

Most of the dozens of monks who were killed were his followers!

As the leader, he wants to avenge these dead disciples!

As Huang Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

An illusory palm appeared, like a five-fingered mountain, and slapped the young man.