Heavenly Holy God Dynasty, the Imperial Capital Holy City!

This is the center of the Heavenly Saint Divine Dynasty, gathering more than half of the super powerhouses of the Heavenly Divine Dynasty, and it is the stage that countless young geniuses dream of and make a name for themselves.

And the master of the Holy City is the emperor of the Heavenly Holy God Dynasty, the first strongest person of the Heavenly Holy God Dynasty, and the Heavenly Holy Empress.

In the center of the holy city, on a majestic peak that is as high as 10,000 feet, countless heroic generals wearing golden armor come and go, guarding this mysterious mountain that represents power.

Xuan Miao Mountain, the private domain of the Heavenly Holy Empress, of course, the entire Heavenly Holy Spirit Dynasty is the private domain of the Heavenly Holy Empress, and Xuan Miao Mountain is only the center of this realm.

"Your Majesty, news has come from the Shence Army that the Imperial Tomb of the Infinite State has been opened!"

On a secluded peak in Xuanmiao Mountain, a beautiful maid dressed in green walked over gently.

On this peak, except for a hot spring, there is only a simple thatched house.

It was hard to imagine that the most powerful woman in the Heavenly Saint Spirit Dynasty would live in such a humble place.

At this time, the Heavenly Holy Empress, with only a white bath towel wrapped around her body, sat lazily in the hot spring, and her flawless figure was enough to make people squirt blood.

It's a pity that no one can see such a fragrant picture except this little maid.

The little maid was about twenty steps away from the hot spring, and the Heavenly Holy Empress had her back to the maid, her face was also hidden in the mist, and it was impossible to see it at all, but her incomparably ethereal voice echoed on this secluded mountain peak with the arrival of the little maid.

"Heavenly Sword Emperor, although with his strength, it is not enough to obtain the title of Emperor, but he can reach the height of that year in that low-level world, which is not bad, and if you want to open his mausoleum, it should have aroused the covetousness of many people!"

The maid said respectfully: "Yes, as expected by the Empress, the total number of warriors who went to the Heavenly Sword Emperor's Mausoleum this time was no less than hundreds of thousands!"

"Lu'er, you didn't come here just to tell me about it, did you?"

The green-clothed maid didn't seem to be very afraid of the Heavenly Saint Empress, and said with a chuckle: "The Empress is wise, the Divine Ce Army who went to the Imperial Tomb has sent back news that people from other worlds have appeared near the Imperial Tomb, and one of them is a woman, less than twenty years old, but she has the cultivation of the Martial Venerable Realm, so let me report it!"

"Twenty-year-old Wuzun?

The Heavenly Saint Empress pondered for a moment, but there was no trace of surprise in her tone, it seemed that the twenty-year-old Martial Venerable powerhouse was just ordinary for her.

"I'm not interested in this Wuzun, but no one from the outside world has come to the Shura Continent for a long time, so I'll go and see if I have nothing to do!"

After speaking, her charming delicate body slowly stood up from the hot spring, and the white bath towel was not stained with any water stains.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

At the moment when the Heavenly Holy Empress stood up, the maid seemed to realize something, and subconsciously wanted to speak.

But it was already too late, and the Heavenly Holy Empress had already changed into a simple palace dress at some point.

At the same time, in front of her, a light gate that exuded a holy light appeared, and the Heavenly Holy Empress gently stepped into the light gate and disappeared into the eyes of the maid, and then the light gate disappeared, and only the maid was left on this small peak.

The maid sighed helplessly and muttered to herself: "The Empress is really, and I don't know what trouble I will cause if I go out this time!"

......

"Bai Feng, where is the location of the Six Sword Slaves?"

Xiao Chen, who was originally happy because Bai Feng had detected the location of the Six Sword Slaves, immediately turned gloomy after hearing the task released by the system.

It's Shenjian Peak again, he seems to have a grudge against this sect, forget about Long Xue's matter, that matter may be nosy, but Tian Yan and the Six Sword Slaves are two things, but the other party took the initiative to provoke him.

Since the other party likes to find death so much, then it is good to fulfill them, the people from Shenjian Peak who came to the Emperor's Tomb this time, Xiao Chen wants to leave them all.

"Twenty miles to the west!"

"Okay, let's get over there!"

......

"Who dares to kill my Divine Sword Peak disciple!"

As the Six Sword Slaves attacked Zhiye with all their might, trying to break his defenses, a roar of rage came.

Then in the dim passage, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a purple thunderbolt slashed.

With this thunder, Broken Water couldn't help but snort, and then the sword domain around him shattered like glass, losing the protection of the sword domain, and the sword intent of the other five people instantly weakened a lot.

"Get out of here!"

After the sword domain of the broken water collapsed, Zhiye also roared angrily, and then used all the spiritual power left in his body to overturn the six people.

The gap between the domain and the artistic conception is too big, and without the support of the Broken Water Sword Domain, the Six Sword Slaves are simply powerless to compete with the power of the Zhiye Domain.

Even though Zhi Ye's domain power offensive attribute was not strong, and he had already consumed a lot of true qi and spiritual power, the Six Sword Slaves still couldn't compete.

Laugh at!

The Six Sword Slaves were hit by the powerful power of the realm, and they couldn't help but feel hot in their throats and spit out a mouthful of blood!

When they stood up again, a burly man with a fierce face wrapped in thunder and lightning had already appeared in front of Zhi Ye, who was dressed exactly like Zhi Ye.

"Thunder, thank you!"

Zhiye smiled with relief, and finally survived to the rescue of the same door.

However, this strong man named Lei Ming didn't seem to be very good-looking, but said with some sneering: "What a waste, the people of Shenjian Peak have let you lose everything, the dignified Nine Turns Martial King is perfect, and he was beaten by a few people with such a low cultivation, and even the disciples of the sect have died so much, I really shouldn't save you!"

"You ......"

The thunderous words made Zhi Ye's face flush in an instant, and he just wanted to refute, but another voice sounded in everyone's ears!

"Okay Thundering, everyone is a member of the Divine Sword Peak, and they are also the Eight Law Enforcement Elders, so don't say such things, so as not to hurt the harmony!"

This voice fell, and the vigorous Shen Tianjun fell, followed by five masters who were also the consummation of the Nine Turns Martial King, who were the eight law enforcement elders of the Divine Sword Peak, and under the help of Zhi Ye, the strongest eight people in the Divine Sword Peak's trip had all arrived!

Shen Tianjun obviously has a very high status among the eight people, as soon as he arrived, Zhi Ye's face immediately put a respectful look on his face, and even Lei Ming, an arrogant guy, reluctantly saluted after seeing Shen Tianjun.

Shen Tianjun walked in front of the two of them, looked at the six sword slaves with unwilling faces, and said coldly: "Tell me your identity, I can make you die a little more happy!"

Brush!

The long sword in Zhengang's hand was unsheathed again, and he pointed at Shen Tianjun and said, "Don't talk nonsense, make a move!"

"Hehe, your mouth is quite hard, but against the eight of us, you are doomed to die!"

The only woman among the eight elders looked at them playfully as if she were looking at a dead person.

"Doomed to death, the tone is quite big!Then I'll see how you kill them."

Just as the Eight Great Elders were about to make a move, a cold, thick voice filled with murderous intent resounded in the dim stone path, making the eyes of the Six Sword Slaves light up.

This voice is......

(End of chapter)