At this moment, Li Hexian and Zhao Mengqi are like a lonely boat in the black sea, heading into the distance, not knowing where the end is.

If ordinary people were in such an environment, I am afraid that they would have been driven crazy by the unknown ahead and the oppressive environment around them.

However, this kind of environment, for the determined Li Hexian, is not only not torture, but more like a tempering.

The surrounding wind gusted, the demonic aura was fierce, the ghosts cried and the wolf howled, endlessly, and from time to time there was a miserable white and hideous face, and suddenly, clinging to the golden wall of light, it was enough to scare people to death.

In this environment, Li Hexian calmed down at this time, his heart was like water, he meditated cross-legged, and began to cultivate, slowly making up for the qi, blood and energy he had spent before.

In addition, Li Hexian could also feel at this time that the majestic power emanating from the golden bone relics was also clearer than in the past.

Being in such an environment at this time would also be of great help to his cultivation.

Since there is no way to go back through the demonic qi now, and he doesn't know where the end of the road lies ahead, Li Hexian simply settled down, concentrated on cultivation, and carefully comprehended the various enlightenments in the Golden Bone Relic, hoping to achieve greater improvement.

And at the same moment, at this time, the fairy continent was already hanging high with a bright moon, and it was quiet in the dead of night.

The most central location of the entire Immortal Spirit Continent is where the imperial capital of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty is located.

The majestic imperial capital, covering a vast area, at a glance, golden tiles and red bricks, high-rise buildings, incomparably magnificent, extraordinary, row upon row, has been spreading to the distance.

At this time, the palace lanterns are lit up in the imperial capital, and from a distance, it is like a fish and dragon dancing at night, full of majestic taste.

The Immortal Imperial Capital is the most important place in the Immortal Dynasty.

The largest palace in the Immortal Emperor Capital is the power center of the entire Immortal Dynasty, where the emperors of the Immortal Dynasty handle government affairs.

At this moment, in the huge palace, the lights are bright, as bright as day, a middle-aged man who looks forty or fifty years old, but is full of energy, his eyes are bright, and his whole body is full of luxury and noble atmosphere, wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe, is reviewing the folds at the moment.

This person is the emperor of this generation of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty, the Emperor Xianwu.

Being able to use Immortal Wuwu as the name shows that Emperor Xianwu has a talent second to none in terms of Immortal Dao.

In fact, the Immortal Martial Emperor is now the Heavenly Monarch of the Immortal Realm, and his strength is on par with the sect masters of the Eight Great Sects, not only the number one master of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty, but also the top existence in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent.

Moreover, for the long life of a high-level cultivator, he was now in the prime of life, with a long aura and strong blood.

Being young is a cultivator's greatest asset.

In other words, there is still a great possibility for the future of Emperor Xianwu.

Although there may not be a way to reach the supreme eternal realm, being able to make a slight advance in the immortal realm is enough to cause the shock of the entire Immortal Spirit Continent, and even the redivision of power.

Emperor Xianwu himself was well aware of this.

As long as he can improve one more realm, the division of forces in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent may develop from the imperial dynasty and the sect to the gradual possession of the imperial dynasty.

If he can improve the two realms, then the Immortal Spirit Dynasty will have great hopes, so that all the eight major sects will be completely surrendered, and the grand feat of the Nine Heavens Primordial Emperor dominating the world will be reproduced in the ancient period!

Emperor Xianwu has this hope in his heart, and he is also confident that he will turn this hope into reality in his lifetime.

As for everything he is doing now, it is to keep his light up and work hard!

At this time, Emperor Xianwu frowned suddenly, and the next moment, a magnificent mountain with golden light behind him rose from the ground, blooming with tens of millions of light, and almost at the same moment, he roared and grabbed forward: "What person!"

Rumble!

Jinshan Iron Palm, slamming forward, swept everything.

But just as he rushed to the front of the main hall, all of a sudden, he didn't know what was going on, as if the ice and snow melted, and disappeared all at once, and everything became light and light.

The next moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the void in the center of the main hall, and the whirlpool was concave, and in an instant, a colorful portal was formed.

The door suddenly opened, and a young man in white stepped out, his eyes were like torches, and he looked directly at the Emperor Xianwu, with a condescending taste in his eyes, compared with the Emperor Xianwu, he seemed to be more like a king who controlled the world.

The other party's eyes, in an instant, angered the Immortal Martial Emperor.

What's more, as the Immortal Emperor Capital, where the top powerhouse of the entire Immortal Spirit Continent is located, no one has ever been able to break in.

What happened now is equivalent to a slap in the face of the entire Immortal Dynasty, if it spreads, the Immortal Dynasty will definitely be invincible.

"Who are you! What a boldness!" Emperor Xianwu shouted, slapped the case, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly exploded, the majesty of the emperor, this moment crushed in all directions, in an instant, it was enough to make all the people surrender, and the living beings bowed.

With such a momentum, there are only a handful of people in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent who can resist head-on.

But at this time, the young man in white just frowned, as if he was not affected at all, and glanced at the Immortal Martial Emperor, his gaze seemed to be like looking at a dog barking at him.

"Nether Ant, I don't want to break the rules and hand over the fragments of the Ten Thousand Immortals Throne, and I won't care about what you did just now. The young man in white said coldly.

"You're dreaming!" Emperor Xianwu was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes exploded, and in an instant, his whole body slammed and punched the young man in white.

This punch, as if the sea embraced all rivers, as if thousands of troops and horses, like a torrent of steel, in an instant, wolf smoke rose everywhere, beacon fire burned the sky, turned into a net of heaven and earth, and shrouded the young man in white.

The young man in white glanced at Emperor Xianwu and lightly spit out two words: "Left shoulder." ”

Emperor Xianwu was stunned for a moment, and then saw the young man in white make a move.

In the eyes of Emperor Xianwu, the speed of this young man in white was not fast, and he could see his movements clearly, but on the contrary, he had no way to dodge.

He watched the young man in white easily tear open the iron fist he had struck and put two fingers on his left shoulder.

The next moment, a sharp pain came from the shoulder of the Immortal Martial Emperor.

Whew!

The sound of muscles and flesh being torn apart came, and the Xianwu Emperor, the supreme and powerful man on the Immortal Spirit Continent, had his entire left arm torn off alive at once, and his huge and mighty body, like a boulder, fell out with a bang, smashing the throne to pieces, and the folds that had just been reviewed were sprinkled with shocking blood, scattered all over the ground.

And the young man in white, as if he had done an extremely trivial thing, two fingers, clamping the arm of the Emperor Xianwu, with a stroke of his fingertips, immediately split the flesh and bones, and after a while, he took out a piece of black fragment from the severed left arm of the Emperor Xianwu.

"One piece?" The young man in white frowned slightly, and looked at the Immortal Martial Emperor, "The Immortal Dynasty has two pieces of the Ten Thousand Immortal Throne, where is the other one?"

The Immortal Martial Emperor was clutching his injured shoulder at the moment, struggling to get up from the ground.

Although he was easily defeated by the other party, there was no timidity in the eyes of the Immortal Martial Emperor at this time.

As an emperor, he is the backbone of the country.

The backbone must not be bent!

"Who the hell are you, you are not a cultivator of the Immortal Spirit Continent, you just called me an ant of the Nether Realm, you are a cultivator of the upper plane in the Star Luo Three Thousand Realms!" said the Immortal Spirit Continent as he stared at the young man in white and said in a low voice.

The young man in white didn't seem to have heard the words of the Immortal Martial Emperor at all, and said to himself: "The Immortal Dynasty has two fragments of the Ten Thousand Immortal Throne, one is kept by the emperor himself, and the other should naturally be hidden in the treasure house. ”

Hearing the words of the young man in white, the pupils of the Immortal Martial Emperor contracted suddenly, and he shouted: "You dare!"

The body of the young man in white suddenly erupted with a blade-like killing intent, and his eyes looked towards the Immortal Martial Emperor.

Immediately, the Immortal Martial Emperor's whole body burst out with thousands of blood lines, as if in an instant, countless blades slashed through his body.

Emperor Xianwu roared, his body fell suddenly, and the blood all over his body, as if he didn't want money, was bubbling out.

"If it weren't for the fear of attracting too much attention, I would have killed you directly. The young man in white snorted coldly, took one step, and immediately disappeared in the main hall.

The next moment, there was a loud bang in the distance, boom, like rolling thunder hitting the ground, the ground shook the mountains, and even the ground of the main hall shook violently and buzzed.

After a while, the originally quiet fairy spirit imperial capital seemed to have woken up from a deep sleep, and the voices were full of people.

Emperor Xianwu fell to the ground, his whole body couldn't move, the blood was still flowing, his eyes were full of incomparable anger and incomprehension at this moment, and his teeth were clenched.

After a while, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the main hall.

"Tell the emperor, the fairy treasure house-"

The commander of the forbidden army who hurriedly ran in, as soon as he stepped into the main hall, he saw the Xianwu Emperor who fell in a pool of blood, and halfway through his words, he was suddenly too shocked and was swallowed back into his stomach raw.

Half an hour later, Emperor Xianwu, who had changed into his clothes again, but looked visibly haggard and weak, and missing an arm, stood in front of the treasure house of immortals, which had become a ruin.

Behind him, the forbidden army and generals, ministers, palace maids, and eunuchs kneeling on the ground.

Everyone lowered their heads, no matter how high or low they were, no matter how high or low their status was, their faces were pale and trembling at this moment.

We don't know exactly who did it, but one thing they know for sure is that disaster is coming.

Even the Immortal Martial Emperor can easily seriously injure people, looking at the entire Immortal Spirit Continent, how many people can match?

The trembling state of the ministers behind him, the Immortal Martial Emperor didn't need to think about it, he gritted his teeth, looked at the ruins in front of him for a moment, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the deepest part of the Immortal Emperor Capital, and at the same time shouted three words in a low voice: "Please Ancestor!"