Whether the Supreme and other top powerhouses were resentful or grateful to these eight Purple Microstar Lords, they all had a trace of reluctance and admiration in their hearts, they were friends and opponents worthy of respect, and they said that leaving was a sad thing for anyone.

It's just that this path is chosen by themselves, and as enemies or friends, it is impossible for them to change their decision. The only way to do this is to send them off with the highest respect. And as Ziyun Yuan, who has inherited all their power, they need to live with their will, and then ...... Climb to the top!

"Is Emperor Ziwei gone?" In the Ice God Cemetery, the breath of ice covered up the sadness outside, neither Murong Tianlan nor Murong Tianxin noticed the sad breath, nor did they have the breath that was almost the same as Ziyun Yuan, the only thing they noticed was the man.

The man nodded slightly, he looked at the sky, and muttered: "You have found your heir, and I have found my heir, this world, after all, belongs to the descendants, and what our predecessors can do is only to pave the way and help them go further......"

"And ......" The man glanced at Murong Tianlan in the cemetery, then glanced at Ziyun Yuan in the Ziwei Star Palace, and said with a smile: "The heir we choose will definitely be stronger than us, go farther, and see more beautiful scenery." ”

"Our regrets will be realized by our juniors!"

With the disappearance of the eight Ziwei Star Lords, the aura on Ziyunyuan's body became more and more powerful, and Ziyunyuan, who had gone down from the Spirit Saint Realm to the peak of the Spirit Venerable Realm, felt the power of the Spirit Saint Realm, and saw through many problems, and the mysteries of heaven and earth were all clear, because of the improvement of the realm, his comprehension of the lawlessness of the void was also getting deeper and deeper.

Originally, the Void Realm could only be expanded to three to four zhang, but now, he inadvertently expanded the Void Realm, and the Void Realm was expanding little by little, two, three, and four...... At present, Shizhang, although the speed is still slowing down, it is still expanding.

As Zi Yunyuan's comprehension of the realm became more and more profound, the purple microstar in the void also emitted a more intense light, and this terrifying imperial aura that dominated thousands of stars filled the entire void, and every corner of the void was filled with this terrifying imperial aura.

Soon, the sorrow of heaven and earth dissipated, and the breath of sorrow disappeared. The sky slowly cleared, and everyone on the continent was immersed in sadness, and it was difficult to recover for a while, but the next moment, a heart of surrender rose from their hearts, and suddenly the sky was full of flowers, and the sound of Taoism and Sanskrit resounded throughout the sky.

"Heh, are you coming...... Nine Ghost Blood sat in his courtyard and looked at the sky, although the aura of surrender that permeated the entire continent was terrifying, as long as he didn't have the heart of an emperor, he would involuntarily surrender in front of this momentum. Even those with a strong mind can't resist.

"Get stronger, climb harder, if you don't work hard...... But he can't keep up with us!" Nine Ghost Blood licked his somewhat chapped lips, and behind him, a sea of blood filled the entire space, and the murderous aura on his body brought the temperature around him to minus 100 degrees.

Generally speaking, anyone who controls such a murderous aura will be confused by the murderous aura and become a murderous person, and it is impossible to maintain their sanity.

However, the Nine Shadows Blood is not one of them, as the young patriarch of the Nine Shadows Clan, the crown prince of the Shura Empire, his comprehension and control of murderous aura is irresistible, he exudes a terrifying murderous aura, but his eyes reveal unparalleled calm.

At the same time, the most terrifying thing is that the breath of this person ...... I am getting stronger little by little!

"Boy, your body is almost at its limit, and the peak of the Spirit Venerable Realm is also your limit!" Behind the Nine Shadows of Blood, a blood-red figure appeared, this person couldn't see his face clearly, but as soon as he saw him for the first time, he would subconsciously regard him as a gray-haired old man.

"Ha, what are you talking about, I'm not at the limit yet...... Nine Ghost Blood chuckled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Go ahead!"

"You kid, you really don't admit defeat!" The old man laughed, and then with a wave of his hand, a powerful force burst out in an instant, and the sea of blood behind him became more and more intense, and those blood-red breaths continued to pour into the body of the Nine Shadows, and the breath of the Nine Shadows Bloods continued to become stronger.

And at this moment, Dugu Tian, who stayed in the Silver Moon Empire, was sitting in the courtyard, with sake beside him, looking at the sky in the sky, the Sanskrit sound bursting, his eyes were as flat as water, as if he didn't notice the breath on Ziyunyuan's body.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" A figure appeared behind Dugu Tian, this figure was almost exactly the same as the people behind the Nine Shadows, but the clothes on their bodies were of different styles and colors. Their breath is as deep as the sea.

"It's useless to be anxious, and ...... There's no way he's going to get rid of me!" Dugutian took a sip of wine lightly, he looked at the sky, Ziyunyuan made such a big noise, but he was still so calm. Although at this moment, Ziyunyuan is rapidly improving his strength and widening the distance between them, but Dugutian is confident that he will not be pulled away!

"Haha, this is the young patriarch of my Xiaoyue Silver Wolf Clan, the kid is really confident. The old man laughed, and he came to Dugutian's side and sat down slowly.

What about the Sanskrit sound in the sky, what about the falling sky, he is Dugutian, he is the unique Dugutian, the young patriarch of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf Clan, the prince of the Silver Moon Empire, and the existence of the future king. He is...... It's absolutely impossible to lose to anyone!

"Alas......" In the palace of the Holy Dragon Empire, a naked young man wearing cultivation pants was sweating like rain, he was not shocked by the Sanskrit sound and flowers in the sky, he waved his fist, every blow was very serious, very standard.

If the fighting skills that Ziyun Yuan can say are surprisingly successful, then this young man who acts according to the most standard movements with every punch and kick is to resist the enemy with righteousness, no matter how you come, I only have one punch and one palm, and one punch and one palm is enough!

"Brother......" Xuanyuan Chenxi stood behind the young man, looking at the young man's constant waving of his fists, with a look of unbearability in his eyes.

"This is his experience, if you want to succeed, you need to put in more effort than others, he is already a lot behind others, and if you start to catch up now, you need to be more diligent and hard-working by them. Holy Dragon Emperor Xuanyuan Shitian patted Xuanyuan Chenxi's shoulder and said.

"They...... What kind of realm do they want to achieve before they are willing to be willing!" Xuanyuan Chenxi looked at the flowers and Sanskrit sound in the sky, and looked at the purple light blooming in the sky, with a look of unwillingness and heartache in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Chenxi knew that he was not the heir of the Holy Dragon Empire. Although women are not necessarily inferior to men, and in fact, compared to the Nine Shadows Blood and Purple Cloud Margin, Xuanyuan Chenxi is actually not weak, but ah...... That's just for now, if they continue to get stronger, Xuanyuan Chenxi will not be able to keep up with Ziyunyuan's footsteps.

"They are the people who are loved by heaven and earth, born by inheriting the luck of heaven and earth, and they have the protection of imperial luck, and their talents and future achievements are unimaginable, and the sky is ...... It's their limit!" Xuanyuan Shitian was slightly silent for a while, and then said, "Shen'er, the future will not be weaker than them. ”

"Father, my younger brother was born unable to cultivate, and now he is finally able to cultivate, but the path of cultivation is full of difficulties...... Why... Why did God treat him like this, obviously they are all beloved by heaven and earth, why does my brother have to suffer so much!" Xuanyuan Chenxi's words carried a trace of anger, she hated the sky, why did she let her brother suffer so much!

"It's providential...... But it's also his chance!" Xuanyuan Shitian sighed slightly and said, "I know that this path is difficult for Shen'er, more difficult than everyone else. But ah, once the god grows up, the deliciousness he gets is unimaginable. ”

"He has talent, but he was born with broken muscles and veins, and he suffers from the limitations of heaven and earth, even if it is me, I can't help him repair it. But thanks to this, Shen'er's will has been tempered to the point where no one can reach it, and with this will, he can reach the point where no one can reach it!"

At this moment, in the Ziwei Star Palace, Zi Yunyuan sat cross-legged, the breath on his body began to stabilize, and the mysteries of the mysteries permeated the entire void, these mysteries, if the strong people of the Spirit Sect Realm could comprehend them all, the terrifying state of mind would be raised to the level of the Spirit Saint Realm, and if the strong people of the Spirit Zun Realm comprehended, they could comprehend a trace of the mystery of the Spirit Saint Realm.

And if all the peak powerhouses of the Spirit Venerable Realm comprehend, then they can even directly challenge the Spirit Saint Realm barrier!

Loved by heaven and earth, favored by luck, and blessed by heaven, Ziyunyuan has also unknowingly become a powerhouse of this level. Back then, the Lin family of the Spirit Martial Realm, the Black Water City Lord of the Soul Realm, and the Monarch of the Lion Principality at the peak of the Spirit Sect Realm made Ziyun Yuan fall into several bitter battles.

If the current Ziyun Yuan is allowed to think about it again, if he goes through it again, maybe he can solve these troubles with a direct thought.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Go all the way!" Zi Yunyuan slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the eight statues in front of him, and slowly knelt down. The purple family does not kneel to the sky or the ground, only to the ancestors. However, for the eight Ziwei Emperors who gave him a great opportunity, Ziyun Yuan was still in a hurry.

He respectfully kowtowed to the eight emperors three times, and the eight emperors who had dissipated between heaven and earth seemed to sense it, and the sky couldn't help but reveal the appearance of the eight, revealing a smile.

(End of chapter)