"Even the Emperor Venerable and the Patriarchate have all been killed, what can I, the Red Sand Kingdom, do to fight with the Falling Moon Empire?"

"That's right, my lord, it's better to descend, once the city is broken, you will definitely die!

"Descend, Your Majesty, even for the sake of the people of the city!"

Wenchen is afraid of death, it has been the same since ancient times, and the righteous words that are often afraid of death are not for themselves, they are all for the people, for your sister.

But the words are not coarse, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and after some debate, the court fell into a deathly silence!

"Come down," Miao Hongsha waved his hand and said weakly.

Everything seems like a dream.

A few days ago, Miao Hongsha heard the news that he was still invincible, and he still wanted to dominate the world with high spirits, but now, he was facing the defeat of his former subordinates in the city.

This kind of loss, helplessness, humiliation, and anger is simply very humanly relatable.

Watching the gate of Red Sand City slowly open, a faint smile appeared on the face of His Majesty Dongfang Yu, the young emperor of the Falling Moon Empire.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

The news of the surrender of the Red Sand Kingdom spread within a radius of thousands of miles, and the surrounding small countries surrendered.

At this time, all the high-level leaders of the Falling Moon Empire, including the elder group, suddenly seemed to have evaporated from the world, even the surrounding monarchs and kings who came to surrender or surrender, they could not see any high-level powerhouses of the Falling Moon Empire, but were only symbolically received by the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

But even the Falling Moon Empire's cultivation is the weakest official of the Ministry of Rites, and his cultivation is much stronger than that of ordinary imperial monarchs!

The depths of the vast sea of books of the Sacred Pearl Academy.

One by one, the strong men who radiated a golden, purple, or bronze light sat upright, levitated, or leaned in front of the antique books and chapters in various postures, closing their eyes and concentrating, not asking about the world, and enjoying the pleasure of cultivation in the endless sea of books.

Even, some strong people in the Holy Pearl Academy, as soon as their eyes are closed, they are decades of penance.

This is also the capital of the Holy Pearl Academy, the first academy in the Nine Separation Continent, and it is also the foundation that it stands proud of the world and even dares to compete with the Nine Separation Supreme Dynasty.

If you concentrate on one piece, you will achieve great success, and this is how it has been since ancient times.

However, among the countless powerhouses, or, rather, at one of the edges of the sea of people, there was a monk who was not surprising, and there was no flash of golden light all over his body, and in front of him were several volumes of Perception that seemed to have nothing to do with cultivation.

"Is this person sick in the brain, he doesn't learn so many exercises, what kind of insights are you reading here!"

"You see that this person doesn't even have the light of cultivation, obviously he is a cultivator forcibly promoted by medicine in a certain sect."

"And ah, it must be just a cultivation but I don't know how to call it, and I'm afraid of losing face when I ask others, so I have to sneak here to see what bullshit

Enlightenment"

"It's really mud that can't support the wall, and it will be a shame for our Holy Pearl Academy"

This monk, who was instructed by several Linghuang Realm First Realm and Spirit Emperor Realm Double Realm Passing by, was concentrating on comprehending the five realms of the Spirit Emperor Realm and even higher realms.

Obviously, the cultivation of the dual realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm of Zhan Mu Feng Oh, no, it may be that the cultivation of the Spirit King Realm is exposed by Zhan Mu Feng but does not show the light of cultivation, and they mistakenly think that he is another disciple who has relied on the pill of the sect to improve his cultivation.

At this moment, with a gentle sound, Zhan Mufeng's cultivation broke through.

At this moment, in Zhan Mufeng's body, not only has the number of pit cell particles increased to three, but also, compared to before, the quantity and quality of the spiritual power of heaven and earth that can be contained are even more earth-shattering.

Now, even if a monk who has cultivated to a high level sees the sea of qi in Zhan Mu Feng's body, he can only sincerely admire the abundance and majesty of the spiritual power of heaven and earth in Zhan Mu Feng's Qi Sea, but it is also extremely difficult to find the three extremely small pit cell particles hidden in the depths of the Qi Sea and connected to the Qi vein.

Not to mention, there is nothing hidden in the particles.

"This is actually such a young Spirit Emperor Realm Triple Realm powerhouse!"

A few monks of the Spirit Emperor Realm who were still pointing fingers just now trembled when they saw the so-called waste wood that the mud in their mouths couldn't support the wall, and they were afraid that Zhan Mufeng would be unfavorable to them, and their mouths were wide open, and they were shocked to salivate.

Even the few powerhouses of the Spirit Emperor Realm Quadruple Realm and the Spirit Emperor Realm Fivefold Realm who were concentrating on cultivation in the distance also cast their divine senses of curiosity and doubt.

It's just that they don't know whether this inconspicuous young man deliberately hides his cultivation, or whether he really broke through the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm unscathed here without even triggering the Heavenly Tribulation.

If it's the former, that's fine.

Once it's the latter, it's an extremely terrifying existence.

However, as the supreme institution of the entire Nine Divisions Continent, the Holy Pearl Academy has always had countless powerhouses of all kinds of talents, not to mention the rumored Holy Son, who is even more perverted.

If it's a terrifying and perverted existence, it's better to mess with it less

Because of this, several powerhouses of the fourfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and the fivefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm were only instantaneous, and then they were intoxicated with their own cultivation.

Zhan Mufeng shrugged his shoulders slightly, and walked out casually, leaving a group of people waiting for each other, looking at each other.

The Zhan Mansion under the sunset, at this moment, the façade is still full of momentum, and the families patrolling around are all strong people in the Great Spirit Master Realm and even the Imperial Spirit Master Realm, and the leaders of the family are all in the Spirit King Realm, showing the majestic atmosphere that a great sect mansion at the feet of the Heavenly Son of the Nine Separation Supreme Dynasty should have.

It's just that the strict patrols of these families, and even the divine consciousness of the secret whistle of the Spirit Emperor Realm in the sect's mansion, have a strong impact on the current Spirit Emperor Realm triple cultivation

It's just decoration.

Zhan Tiexin's explanation, Zhan Mufeng's words and sentences are remembered clearly.

Almost silently, Zhan Mufeng came to the inner courtyard of Zhan Mansion, the place where he had imagined and thought about countless times since Zhan Tiexin mentioned it.

There was the man he had been thinking about for more than ten years.

Yellow leaves, weeds, stinking gutters, and uncleaned courtyards.

Zhan Mufeng has been thinking about the place for more than ten years, but what comes into his eyes is a barren, lonely and withered.

Deep in the inner courtyard, in the left corner, there is a small inconspicuous door.

Inside the small gate, it is the one who claims to be in retreat and cultivation, but in fact is suffering from the torment of mental poison.

That was Zhan Mufeng's father, the sect master of the Great Sect Mansion in the Imperial City of the Nine Supreme Imperial Dynasty.

Originally, it was supposed to be a terrifying existence that was arrogant, looked down on the world, was high-spirited, and pointed out the country.

However, now he can only huddle in this dark secret room, endure the erosion of the poison, and live in pain.

Zhan Mufeng suddenly felt sad, and the only remaining blame and complaint against his father that was buried in the depths of his heart disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there is remorse, self-blame for one's own unfilial piety.

"The child should have come a long time ago, the child should have come a long time ago"

Zhan Mufeng's divine sense dispersed, and after a long time, the small door finally opened quietly.

The small door is extremely small, the entrance passage is extremely long, and the secret room is surprisingly large.

Obviously, this is where a spiritual vein is located, stretching deep underground.

In other words, it has already extended beyond the ground range of Zhanfu.

Zhan Mufeng flew in, followed the guidance of his divine sense, and in an instant, he came to a middle-aged man who was closing his eyes and cross-legged.

Where middle-aged people cross their legs to pranayama, there is no support and no evidence.

Under the middle-aged man, it turned out to be an abyss that his divine sense could not probe to the end, and a cold aura came from below, and ordinary people, even if they looked at it, they might be frightened to death.

But Zhan Mufeng knew that this was the most powerful spiritual vein in the secret room.

On the Bu Zhou, ordinary people often use the fear in their hearts as if they are on the edge of the abyss, but for the strong existence of the Spirit Emperor Realm, which is against the sky, it is like walking on the ground anywhere in the Bu Zhou, and there is no need to borrow strength.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

The middle-aged man's thin and slender figure contrasts the essence of his eyes like lightning, as well as his aura of being a superior who is not angry and arrogant.

They looked at each other and didn't need any words at all.

Even, even the token handed over by Zhan Tiexin, there is no need to say much.

"Feng'er!" Zhan Mo opened his mouth, and the majestic image collapsed in an instant, where is this the sect master of the Great Sect of the Nine Leaves Supreme Dynasty, who is famous and powerful, and is clearly an ordinary father who suddenly found a child who had lost his child for more than ten years. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network