1966. It's Chu... Chu Yun!

When the body of the Prime Minister Ronghua was carried out of the ruins, when Ronghua's dying body was exposed to everyone's sight.

Everyone only felt that the whole world was quiet at this time.

All of them were stunned at that time, and the disciples of the Wen Palace instantly widened their eyes.

They couldn't believe what they saw, and they looked at the stiff, embarrassed body over and over again.

They couldn't imagine that the Prime Minister of the Nine Palaces, the Immortal Venerable Glory, was buried alive in the ruins of this deep pit.

"Who, who the hell?"

At this moment, Xing Jiutian finally couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and his anger exploded in an instant.

"Who is so bold as to dare to kill my Immortal Kingdom Palace Master and hurt my Imperial Minister?"

The roar of anger echoed through the sky, and the deafening sound was like a flood of thunder rolling through the sky.

No one knows what kind of anger Xing Jiutian was at this time?

The ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards had just fallen, and then the lords of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces were either dead or disabled, and even the Prime Minister Ronghua was brutally murdered.

Such a big loss has long exceeded the psychological limit that Xing Jiutian can bear.

Xing Jiutian never thought before that just to hunt down and kill a young man in the Transformation Realm, he would make their Immortal Kingdom suffer such a big loss.

It has been thousands of years since he ascended the throne, and the Jindan powerhouses that have been lost over the years have not added up to as much as in the past few days.

You must know that although the population of the Nine Palaces Immortal Kingdom is nearly 10 billion, only one in 1,000 can cultivate immortals. Among these tens of millions of people, ninety-nine percent of them are even more ordinary, and their lives are in the realm of transforming gods, and there are even fewer who can break through and step into the realm of turning immortals.

Just like the Los Angeles City where Chu Yun was before, if he could be a Turning Yuan Immortal, he was already a city lord. As for the Jindan powerhouse, they are already the group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid, and almost every one of them will be entrusted with important tasks by the state, the absolute mainstay.

Even if the Nine Great Immortal Palaces add up to about 100 Jindan powerhouses. This is also why, Xing Jiutian would be so painful and angry after learning that the ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards were wiped out by Chu Yuntuan.

In a fit of rage, he used almost all of the empire's high-end combat power to besiege and kill Chu Yun.

But now the result is much beyond Xing Jiutian's expectations.

"Father, you don't have to be too sad. ”

"Several palace masters were mostly seriously injured, and the Candle Dragon Palace Master was killed by several swords. Therefore, there is only one person who is really lost by the Nine Palace Masters. The loss of a Asgard Lord is not enough to shake the foundation of our empire. ”

Seeing Xing Jiutian so angry and furious, Xing He was terrified, but he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Xing Jiutian to calm Xing Jiutian's anger.

Hearing what Xing He said, Xing Jiutian's anger calmed down a bit.

Xing He is right, the Nine Palace Immortal Lord has also died, and most of the rest of the Immortal Masters are injured, and after recuperating for a while, they should still be able to recover.

"Hmm. ”

"But I still have to investigate, I want to see, who dares to meddle in the state affairs of my Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom?"

"If you find this person, the emperor will crush his bones and scatter ashes!"

Xing Jiutian's expression was gloomy and he said coldly.

"Also, continue to send people to explore the ruins. ”

"Dig out the remaining masters of Asgard for me. ”

Only the palace masters of the four immortal palaces of Fengxing Palace, Fire Candle Palace, Qin Palace, and Wen Palace have been found now, and the remaining four palace masters are missing.

Xing Jiutian estimated that if nothing else, those people should also be buried in the ruins of this deep pit.

However, to everyone's surprise, after the exploration lasted for a day and a night, although some surviving people were found one after another, most of them were juniors who were watching from a distance during the war.

For example, Feng Xinyan, Huo Hongzhi, and Tuxingsun are the descendants of the Immortal Palace.

And the whereabouts of the four palace masters, including Mu Guyan, Tulang, and Shui Liuzi, have not been found for a long time.

"Find!"

"Keep looking. ”

"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. ”

"Is it possible, can they still disappear out of thin air?"

Xing Jiutian was anxious and angry, originally he thought that Mu Guyan and they could be found quickly, but the result was beyond his expectations, the bodies of these four people could not be found no matter how they were found.

"Country Lord, do you think Palace Master Mu's corpses will no longer be here?" someone suddenly suggested at this time.

"No way. ”

"If you can defeat the country and be glorious, the other party will be the strongest. As long as they are not stupid, they will definitely attack them together, and they will never scatter everywhere. Look, it's still here!"

Mu Guyan is his daughter, how could Xing Jiutian not be worried.

However, the whereabouts of these four people have not been found for a long time, and the worry in Xing Jiutian's heart suddenly became even worse.

Not only Xing Jiutian was worried, but the disciples of the Sword Immortal Palace, Tuxing Palace and others were also worried, and in their anxiety, they all joined the team to dig up the corpses.

"Lord of the country, the Holy Son of Tuxing Palace, Tuxing Sun, has woken up. ”

"And he is conscious and can speak. At this time, someone behind him immediately stepped forward and reported to Xing Jiutian.

"Quick!"

"Bring him here!"

Xing Jiutian was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly summoned Tuxingsun.

This Holy Son of the Earth Palace, since he is here, he must know what happened in this barren mountain last night.

Soon, Tuxingsun was led forward with the support of several attendants.

At this time, although Tuxingsun was already awake, his face was pale, his breath was faintly fluctuating, and he obviously had a lot of injuries on his body.

"The ,... of the Lord"

"No need to be polite. Take some time and report back to me what happened here last night?"

"Who was the candle dragon beheaded, who was the prime minister injured, and where are the four palace masters of the Sword Immortal Palace and the Tuxing Palace?"

"More importantly, what about Chu Yun, is he still alive?"

Xing Jiutian asked several questions in a row, with a bit of eagerness and anxiety in his tone.

It is a matter of his daughter's life and death, as well as the safety of the palace master of the Great Immortal Palace, at this moment, even the lord of the Nine Palaces can hardly keep calm.

When Xing Jiutian inquired, Lu Xuexin, Qin Yin and others also gathered around, all anxiously waiting for Tuxingsun's answer.

Qin Yin was concerned about Chu Yun's life and death, while Lu Xuexin and the others were worried about the safety of the palace master.

"Speak quickly!"

"Who, who the hell?"

"Could it be a robbery powerhouse from outside the Immortal Kingdom?" Xing Jiutian asked again.

To be able to cause such damage, the other party must at least have the power to overcome the calamity.

And there are only so many robbers in the Immortal Kingdom, Xing Jiutian doesn't remember who used a hammer.

What's more, there is still sword qi lingering in heaven and earth here, and it is obvious that even if the other party is not a sword immortal, I am afraid that he is also proficient in some swordsmanship.

If it weren't for that huge hammer mark, Xing Jiutian would almost have suspected that Gu Jianhe had come back from the dead to save his apprentice.

"My lord, yes... Yes..."

Tuxingsun coughed violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of soil in a row, and at this moment, everyone held their breath, waiting for such Tuxingsun's words.

"Yes.... It's Chu Yun. ”

"It's not the Sword Immortal, it's Chu Yun. ”

"All of this was done by Chu Yun alone. ”

"We all underestimated him, all of us underestimated the teenager. ”

"Although he is in the realm of transformation, he has burst out with the strength of the Tribulation. ”

"He alone has broken the power of the ten powerhouses of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces. Single-handedly, fight your way out!"

"He's a demon~"

"He's a demon, he kills everyone..."

When Tuxingsun said these words, the whole person was **, and the whole person was like crazy, so you can imagine what kind of impact that last night caused to Tuxingsun.

Thinking about it now, Tuxingsun still thinks it's so terrifying.

And Tuxingsun's words undoubtedly set off a monstrous wave among the crowd.

Clear... Chu Yun?

"No?"

"It can't be!"

"No matter how strong Chu Yun is, he will never be able to exert the power of the tribulation. ”

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it~"

Xia Lan shook her head in disbelief. Lu Xuexin's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face was pale.

Even the sound of the piano was full of surprises.

"That stinky guy, really... Is it really the Tribulation Immortal Venerable?"

Boom!

At this time, Xing Jiutian slapped Tuxing Sun directly: "Nonsense!"

"He's a young man, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it's impossible for him to reach the realm of tribulation at such an age?"

Xing He also immediately chimed in: "Father, I also think what this son said is not credible. I think he's been beaten stupid and lost his mind. ”

"Report! Lord of the country, Feng Xinyan, the holy woman of Fengqing Palace, has also woken up. ”

"There is also the Holy Son of the Fire Candle Palace, Huo Hongzhi. ”

"Pass it on!"

Xing Jiutian gave an order, and soon two more people were led up.

Xing Jiutian still asked them the same questions as Tuxing Sun.

"It's... Be... It's Chu Yun. Huo Hongzhi words**.

"All of us, underestimated him. ”

"He's the Tribulation Immortal Venerable!" Feng Xinyan also whispered in fright.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Xing Jiutian's face was like ashes, and Lu Xuexin, Xia Lan and others had even more constricted pupils. One stumbled, almost ready to fall over.