At this time, Jiuli reported such a news, which ignited the urgency and urgency in the hearts of everyone present.

Even Han Zheng himself has always been full of curiosity about the creatures of the Eight Desolations outside the territory!

From the bits and pieces revealed by Mengmeng and Bai Su before, as well as in the ancient battlefield, Han Zheng only knew that the races that invaded the Emperor Star back then were only the Zerg and the ancient cultivators.

But now Han Zheng had understood that if there was only one Zerg and the Ancient Cultivator who invaded the Emperor Star at the beginning, it would be impossible for the Ancient Heavenly Court to fall into a desperate situation.

"Okay, let's go to the North Pole now to take a look, what kind of creatures look like in the so-called Eight Desolations outside the territory!"

Without any hesitation, Han Zheng immediately made up his mind, he wanted to take his wives to the North Pole to have a look.

Song Shiting hugged her two grandsons, and after hearing her son's decision, she took Chen Jinxuan, who was pregnant, to get up and go back to her residence.

In this big era, Song Shiting, as a mother and woman, knows that her son is the protagonist of this era, all she can do is to take care of her grandson and granddaughter, and let her son and daughter-in-law toss the rest!

Leaving a group of celestial masters of the ancient clan and two hundred directly subordinate celestial subordinates on standby, Han Zheng himself took ninety-nine wives and left the Sumeru Sword Palace in the air and headed towards the North Pole.

And just when Han Zheng took his wives to the North Pole, the Holy Son of the Western Holy See also took a group of Holy See masters to the South Pole at the same time.

Now, if you look down from the sky, the earth is no longer the original oval, but extends towards a flat surface.

It's as if the previous ellipse has been filled and enlarged, forming the whole ellipse towards a larger ellipse.

"Your Highness, will extraterritorial creatures invade in advance?"

A True God Archangel asked the Holy Son respectfully, and a sneer appeared on the face of the Holy Son in flight with long golden hair.

"I don't care when extraterritorial creatures invade Your Highness, I will take you to the South Pole this time to welcome the return of the Holy Mountain!"

At this time, the Holy Son had great confidence on his face, as long as the Holy Mountain returned, in this era, he would be fearless of anyone, and he would have the capital to overlook the Eight Desolations in a real sense.

"Hmph! Nameless, although I am a pure-blooded descendant of the Yu Clan, don't think that we don't know, there is an imperial inheritance on the Emperor Star, no matter what race knows that if you gain status, you will be able to become the overlord of the entire Huanyu in the future! Do you think that this Holy Son really wants to compete with you for who is the master of the Eight Desolations? In front of the emperor, let alone an emperor star, even if he is an emperor of a top clan, it is impossible to compare with the emperor. ”

The Holy Son had a sneer in his heart, he was the reincarnation of the bloodline of the ten-winged archangel of the Feather Clan, and he knew more about the Emperor Star than Han Zheng.

In fact, Bai Su didn't tell the truth to Han Zheng at the beginning, the reason why Bai Su did not hesitate to chase and kill the Ten-Winged Holy Angel across countless star fields around the universe was nothing more than that the other party stole the information about the ancient emperor star from the White Tiger Clan.

And the original Ten-Winged Holy Angel was not the Emperor Star that came by random collision, but was searched all the way according to the records in the data.

But what he didn't expect was that Bai Su was able to track all the way here, and in the end, there was no way to have a life-and-death fight with Bai Su, although he desperately hit Bai Su, he was also killed by Bai Su on the Emperor Star!

However, as a pure-blooded Saint Ancestor of the Yu Clan, although his physical body was destroyed by Bai Su, he relied on the Holy Mountain of his own clan to forcibly withdraw his essence and blood from time and space, and it took a long time to recondense this body.

Although he hated Bai Su in his heart, he knew that although Bai Su was seriously injured, he might have fallen, but the White Tiger Clan was also a top bloodline race, and it must have been reborn in an area that he didn't know, or had already gone back to the Immortal Realm to cultivate.

It wasn't until he learned of Mengmeng's existence that he settled down in his heart, because Mengmeng was actually with Han Zheng, so that meant that Bai Su had not really recovered, and there was no obstacle for him to obtain the throne.

However, Han Zheng's existence also inserted a sharp sword in his heart, and he didn't expect that there would be another great power reborn from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it was still in the orthodox Huaxia of the Emperor Star Human Race.

He watched Han Zheng come to this day step by step, and the other party's means and abilities made the Holy Son feel great pressure in his heart.

That's why he hasn't had a head-on conflict with Han Zheng, because even he himself is not too sure, and he can only wait for the Holy Mountain to return from the Eight Desolations, and then he will have absolute certainty.

But now he doesn't plan to fight Han Zheng to the death, being able to get the throne is what he wants, as long as he gets the throne, then in the future he will be the supreme overlord overlooking the entire Huanyu.

But to the surprise of the Holy Son, his every move was closely monitored by Jiuli, and the conversation between him and the archangel was also reported to Han Zheng by Jiuli's tribe.

"I said that before the big wedding and left, this kid left me a cruel word to say goodbye, and after seeing each other, he will not die, it turns out that the holy mountain is about to return! Isn't it great to have a holy mountain? This monarch also has a holy mountain in his hands, and the holy mountain of the ancient cultivator is handed down from ancient times, and your wings are just the creatures of the later generations, when the time comes, this monarch will open your eyes!"