Chapter 446: Changing Heavens

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Among the ancient tombs.

The mad wolf looked serious, held the battle axe and said in a deep voice: "The mad knife senior has gone out, but there is no battle movement outside. โ€

Blood Song nodded, "I'll take a look." โ€

After saying that, Xuesong took out the entry and exit token and instantly appeared at the exit.

When he looked up, he saw the mad knife sitting cross-legged in the air.

"Crazy Knife Senior!"

Madknife lifted his eyelids slightly, and gave an 'um' sound.

"Those Immortal Masters?"

"Gone. โ€

Crazy Dao's face was expressionless, and he said slowly: "How long will it take for the hall master to wake up?"

Xuesong hugged his fists and said truthfully:

"A thousand geniuses, although the overall talent is good, but it is still a little worse, the hall will wake up, it is estimated that it will be more than a month. โ€

Crazy Knife frowned slightly, "What about Han Bing, is it out of the customs?"

"No, Senior Han Bing has not successfully stepped into the eighth layer of the Immortal Master, and he has not yet exited the customs. โ€

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the mad knife, "The hall master is about to wake up, you are waiting in the ancient tomb, I am guarding outside, you can rest assured." โ€

"Also, if Han Bing wakes up, ask her to come out to see me. โ€

"Yes!"

A few days later, Yu Mingshan and the others returned.

They brought with them all kinds of cultivation resources, in addition to a large number of top-grade immortal crystals, there were also treasured top-grade immortal crystals, and all kinds of genius earth treasures that were helpful for cultivation.

At the same time, Han Bing woke up.

Han Bing is the most powerful female monk under Netherheaven.

Han Bing, as his name suggests.

The temperament is elegant, and the expression is cold. The whole person seems to be independent.

She obviously has a peerless appearance, but she uses a black veil to cover most of her face.

She walked out slowly from the entrance, her beautiful eyes raised slightly, "Crazy Knife, I didn't expect you to step into the eighth layer of the Immortal Master before me." โ€

A smile appeared on the face of the mad knife, and there was a rare hint of softness in his eyes:

"Han Bing, congratulations. โ€

Han Bing nodded lightly and said lightly:

"The hall master is about to wake up, when the time comes, the blood sacrifice of thousands of monks, will definitely be able to become the immortal king, you win me, but you will never be able to defeat the hall master. โ€

Crazy Knife's eyes sank, "How many years, in your heart, I have never been able to compare to the Netherworld?"

Han Bing's expression was indifferent, "The hall master is the number one in the world. โ€

"He's so good!"

The mad knife roared:

"We used to be the most likely to become fairy attachments, why, why do you have to change your mind!"

Han Bing looked away, didn't look at the mad knife's eyes, frowned and replied:

"I've never liked you, don't be sentimental. โ€

The mad knife laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed:

After so many years, I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was such an answer. โ€

The mad knife slowly landed, "Well, since you have already exited the level, no one can threaten him before the Netherworld exits, I'll go." โ€

Han Bing's gaze was as cold as frost in an instant:

"You're going to betray!"

Crazy Knife snorted:

"I just promised to protect him while he slept, and I didn't break my word. โ€

"Han Bing, you have never had the Netherworld in your eyes, look at it, I will let you know that my mad sword is no worse than the Netherworld!"

After saying that, the mad knife flew away in an instant.

The coldness on Han Bing's face dissipated, and in the end it just turned into a shallow sigh:

"After so many years, you still don't understand, with the hall master here, you can never become the first. โ€

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An entire immortal crystal vein was absorbed by Ye Changan.

Ye Chang'an's cultivation has grown rapidly, and he has come to the ninth layer of the Golden Crow Realm.

Even Blackie was silent.

It had to admit that Ye Changan's cultivation talent was not weaker than those geniuses of the Supreme World.

As for the old man trapped in the Temple of Infinity, he is already going crazy.

Such a large immortal crystal vein was actually consumed by this freak!

This is the largest of the three secret veins of the Immortal Treasure Tower!

This is nearly half of the essence of Xianbao Building!

Ye Changan flashed and appeared in the Wuji Temple, hugged his fists at the old man, and said sincerely:

"The seniors are angry, and the juniors have unbearable hardships, but the seniors can rest assured, if I can survive, I will definitely repay Xianbaolou twice. โ€

After speaking, Ye Changan controlled the Wuji Temple to release the old man, and he disappeared in an instant.

The old man stood in the empty vein, lost his mind for a while, and then stomped his foot, rushed out of the useless vein, and flew towards the headquarters of Xianbaolou.

Soon, Yu Mingshan received the news.

Xianbaolou headquarters.

Yu Mingshan, who had just returned from the Dead Domain, had a calm face.

Yu Qingfeng was rarely angry, pointed at You Qianqian and scolded:

"Do you know how important these three veins are to our Immortal Treasure Tower, that is our back road!"

"You're cutting us off!"

Yu Qianqian smiled awkwardly, "Father, Ye Changan is no one else, and when his realm is improved, it is more important than the three immortal crystal veins." โ€

You Qingfeng trembled with anger, and raised his slap fiercely, about to hit You Qianqian in the face.

"Enough!"

Yu Mingshan roared:

"Since it has happened, then so be it, Ye Chang'an's matter is kept secret from the outside world, and only the three of us know. โ€

"The mad knife is gone, and Lu Yongqing and I must go to guard the Dead Domain. โ€

Yu Qingfeng's face tightened, "There is really no way, I can only watch the Netherworld wake up?"

"Just put your hope on the mad knife alone?"

"No!" Yu Mingshan's eyes lit up, "I think, hope is in Ye Chang'an!"

Yu Qingfeng was stunned, "Father, how can you be confused, although Ye Changan's talent is strong, giving him time is indeed very promising to become an immortal king, but..."

"I know what you're going to say!"

Yu Mingshan stood up and roared, "You want to say that he is too weak now, and he still has the blood of the demon race, even if he is strong, he can't control it at all." โ€

"Then let me ask you!" Yu Mingshan stared at Yu Qingfeng, "Why do you want to control Ye Chang'an?"

"Don't you understand, at a critical time, Ye Changan is more reliable than anyone else!"

"Whether my Immortal Treasure Building can survive under the bloody hands of the Netherworld, hope lies in Ye Changan!"

Yu Qingfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, "I don't believe it, I don't believe that Ye Changan can become the savior of Xianzhou, and I don't believe that he alone can be stronger than our Xianbaolou!"

"Confused, arrogant!"

Yu Mingshan slapped You Qingfeng in the face, "Then what do you want to do?"

Yu Qingfeng pointed at You Qianqian, and said coldly: "Let Qianqian trick Ye Chang'an to appear, we will catch him, with his Wuji Temple, you can resist the Netherworld, my Immortal Treasure Building, I also have the opportunity to become the number one force in Xianzhou!"

"Bastard thing!"

Yu Mingshan was so angry that his beard was trembling, "Outsiders say that Ye Changan is a demon clan, look at your current appearance, what is the difference between such a conspiracy and people in the demon path?"

You Qianqian's face was horrified, looking at You Qingfeng in front of her, as if she felt that this was not the personable father in her impression at all.

Yu Mingshan snorted coldly, his eyes were like swords, "You give me to stay at the headquarters honestly and don't take any action." โ€

The silence before the outbreak seemed very oppressive.

Cracking the formation that doesn't talk about protecting the Netherworld, the major forces have no choice but to recall all the disciples outside.

One by one, the sects began to blockade, hoping to survive this catastrophe safely.

Xianzhou, which was originally lively, began to become dead silent.

At the center of the first ring of Xianzhou is a huge mountain that is hundreds of miles high.

Even an immortal master can't cross this mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a quaint pavilion.

The gazebo was not large, but it shimmered with complex golden runes.

The seven monks sat cross-legged, as if they were one with the air, as if they had long since lost their lives.

The seven were dressed in uniform golden robes, with golden masks on their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Suddenly, the six of them opened their eyes in unison.

In an instant, the wind and clouds above changed color, and lightning flashed and thundered.

"Has anyone touched the realm of the Immortal King again?"

"This breath... Empty and quiet, this person, I'm afraid he has a fate with you. โ€

The golden-robed man who was called Empty Yu nodded and said slowly: "His name is Netherworld, and I mentioned him before I entered the temple. โ€

The other six nodded, "Then it's up to you to pick him up." โ€

After speaking, the six of them closed their eyes one after another.

Kongyu slowly got up, two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, and he instantly saw the Netherworld that had not yet awakened.

He turned into a golden light, and in an instant, he appeared in the Dead Realm.

As long as Netherworld becomes the Immortal King, Kongyou will take Netherworld to the temple.

As for how he became an immortal king, a person in the temple, he never asked.

But suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the empty shadow hidden under the golden mask.

"That demon cultivator called the Black Devil actually escaped from the secret realm, and the inheritance I left behind was actually obtained by an immortal master at the eighth layer. โ€

"It seems that it is not yet known whether Netherworld can become an immortal king. โ€

A smile appeared on Sora's face, "Just let me see which of you can get this chance." โ€

Only the people in the temple know that becoming an immortal king requires the luck of the entire immortal state.

In the same era, only one immortal king was allowed.

In other words, within a thousand years, it is impossible to give birth to two immortal kings at the same time.

Time flies.

Suddenly, one day, the dead began to tremble.

The tremor began to spread, and the first, second, and third rings, all the monks knew:

Netherworld, it's time to wake up!

Among the ancient tombs.

Mad Wolf, Blood Pine, and Ding You knelt respectfully outside the stone gate.

Han Bing stood beside him, his eyes full of excitement.

The stone door slowly opened, revealing a pair of evil eyes.

How to put it, it's as if all kinds of emotions are constantly intertwined in these eyes.

Anger, murderous intent, banter, calmness, contempt, and finally turned into the incomparably evil eyes of Netherworld.

Just by glancing at it, Han Bing quickly lowered his head and said softly, "Welcome the hall master to wake up." โ€

Netherheaven let out a soft 'um' sound, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "The mad knife betrayed, right?"

Han Bing nodded, "Don't worry, the hall master is destined to only look up to the hall master." โ€

Netherheaven chuckled: "After so many years, I have finally waited for it, the luck of the Immortal State has recovered, and the time has come for me to become the Immortal King." โ€

"The third stage can begin. โ€

Netherworld slowly spoke:

"Come with me, don't cross the sea, open the altar, and make no mistake. โ€

"Yes!"

Do not cross the sea, 100,000 miles away from Xianzhou.

A huge altar rises slowly from the bottom of the sea.

This altar is extremely simple, engraved with mystical runes, and the radius is a hundred miles.

Netherheaven stood in the center of the altar and said slowly, "I've been waiting too long for this day. โ€

When the words landed, he saw that the spiritual power in his body was continuously absorbed by the altar along his legs.

"Click~"

The altar began to move.

It was full, and the altar turned faster and faster, and the surrounding sea began to surge, and a huge whirlpool began to appear.

What's even more terrifying is that the aura of the entire Xianzhou has begun to continue to pour towards this altar.

The first to notice the abnormality was the Void Immortal King standing high in the sky.

A hint of surprise flashed in his unwavering eyes, "Is the arrangement of this altar from the Upper Realm?"

If you don't cross the sea, you don't cross the boat, and you will be overturned by the churning water.

Thousands of miles around the altar, huge tornadoes began to form.

Fanzhou, Xianzhou, the wind is howling, like the end of the world.

In the first ring, Yuming Mountain stood high in the sky, looking worried:

"Sure enough, it's a half-step immortal king, Ye Changan, can you stop him?"

Half a month, a month.

Half of the areas near the non-crossing sea in Fanzhou are submerged by the sea.

Everyone began to flee in frenzy.

In Xianzhou, countless monks began to stay away from the low-level ring and were forced to march towards the high-level ring.

In the third ring domain, the mad sword who was cultivating had a gloomy gaze and roared angrily: "I don't accept it!"

After getting the Immortal King Inheritance, he had quickly touched the edge of the ninth layer of the Immortal Master, but it was still not enough!

In the fifth ring domain, in the third immortal crystal vein hidden in the Immortal Treasure Building, Ye Changan's face was anxious, "Senior Xiaohei, I am now the fifth layer of the True Dragon Realm, is it really too late?"

Xiao Hei hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If Netherheaven becomes an immortal king, you become an immortal disciple, and you rely on the Wuji Temple, you can save your life." โ€

Ye Changan smiled bitterly, "Maybe Netherworld only cares about becoming an immortal king, and won't do anything to me?"

Xiao Hei instantly poured a basin of cold water on Ye Changan:

"The Immortal King is not the end, for the sake of the Infinite Temple, he will definitely come to you!"