On the city wall, there were many guards coming, and when they felt the terrifying power of the crystal palm print, they flew away one by one, making a mess.

"Boom"

The palm prints fell, and the seemingly impregnable thick city wall of the Emperor's Capital collapsed directly, the rubble rolled, and the dust steamed!

As the city wall fell, a chaotic sound suddenly resounded in the void of the Heaven-Moving City.

A famous cultivator, a group of guards also ascended to the sky, rushing towards this side quickly, behind them, above the sky of the Emperor's Capital, auspicious clouds appeared, gathering into a human figure, looking at the world!

"Who dares to come to the Heavenly Empire to be presumptuous?!"

The auspicious clouds rolled, and a dull thunderous voice exploded, full of endless coercion.

Emperor Yu looked back, he smiled lightly, glanced at Mo Feifei and Yan Xueyi, who had never left, and then rushed up towards the auspicious clouds.

"Extraordinary, it's time for us to retreat. Yan Xueyi pulled Mo Feifei, who was frowning, and whispered.

"Let's go!" Mo Feifei responded, his voice was very deep, he and Yan Xueyi retreated, and walked quickly towards the way they came.

After they left a certain distance, a wave of earth-destroying aura fluctuated, and it was also the automatic emperor who came out.

Looking back, that void, auspicious clouds rolling, cracks everywhere, on top of it, there is a huge heart phantom, every time it shakes, there is a terrifying and boundless breath born!

"Boom"

Finally, the Huge Heart Void burst, and a breath of earth-destroying erupted and swept wildly towards Fang Yuan, shattering the impact of the void, causing the auspicious clouds to be disordered.

This is the side that Mo Feifei saw with the naked eye, and in the imperial capital that he couldn't see, the buildings were collapsing one by one, and a famous cultivator, a group of guards, no matter how high or low the cultivation was, all spilled blood and fell to the ground.

Those who are not cultivated enough have directly lost their vitality at this moment!

The aftermath faded away and gradually weakened.

The void, which was full of cracks, began to heal, and no more fluctuations of the battle continued to come out.

Looking at such a scene, Mo Feifei's heart was very heavy, he retracted his gaze and beckoned Yan Xueyi, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yan Xueyi nodded, she was like an obedient little daughter-in-law, with Mo Feifei's pace, she gradually drifted away, leaving the territory of the Moving Heaven Empire safely, and returning towards the Immortal Palace.

Half a month later, in the Immortal Palace, Yan Xueyi and the others returned, and at the same time, the people sent by Leng Silence also brought the news of Mo Feifei and Yan Xueyi's return to the Immortal Palace back to the Imperial Palace.

Wuxi Mountain, the power of the Imperial Palace, the Holy Son Palace, Leng Silent carried his hands behind his back, he glanced at Leng Jie and Leng Tie, and muttered: "You saw with your own eyes that Mo Fei is alive and sound?!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Holy Son. Leng Jie nodded.

Leng Tie echoed: "We found Huang Jian, and under his leadership, we patrolled the mark left by Leng Wu, all the way north, until we went out of the range of the Immortal Palace, and found a place where we had fought in a mountain, and the mark left by Huang Jian also ended there!"

"There are signs of battle, the signs have stopped there, have they both fallen?!" said to himself in a cold silence.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and some uneasiness surged in his heart.

Leng Jie frowned, and said: "Senior Brother Holy Son, the cultivation of the Shadow Protector is even higher than you, and it is also the existence of the quasi-emperor, with the abilities of Yan Xueyi and Mo Feifei, he will not be his opponent at all, how can he fall?"

Leng Silent shook his head slightly, "No, Yan Xueyi is three people, in addition to her and Mo Feifei, there is also an old man, it should be the hand of that old man, and he is very likely to be the protector arranged by the Immortal Palace for Yan Xueyi." Leng Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Senior Brother Holy Son, we haven't seen the old man you mentioned, he doesn't seem to have returned to the Immortal Palace, and Huang Jian also said that he has been doing eyeliner in the Divine Capital all these years, and he has never seen the old man, nor has he heard when there is an additional quasi-emperor in the Immortal Palace.

Or the existence of the emperor level. ”

Hearing Leng Jie say this, Leng Tie muttered: "By the way, Senior Brother Holy Son, we heard some news outside, the Moving Heaven Empire was attacked by a strong man, and the walls of the imperial capital were all collapsed, with countless casualties!" Leng Lonely frowned, and after a short thought, he muttered to himself, "Yan Xueyi and the three left, but only two of them came back, and the direction they went to was exactly where the Moving Heaven Kingdom was, according to the analysis of time, it was enough for them to go back and forth, and the Moving Heaven Kingdom happened to be attacked by the strong, this ...... Don't

Just a coincidence?" "I don't think it's a coincidence. Leng Jie shook his head slightly, and then spoke: "We have observed in that battle place, there is a big difference in the strength of the two sides of the attacker, if the shadow protector really died there, died in the hands of the old man on Yan Xueyi's side, then the old man's cultivation is already there."

Among the emperor level, there is definitely the strength to create such a big fluctuation in the Heavenly Kingdom!"

Listening to Leng Jie's analysis, Leng Silence nodded slightly, "Your analysis is very reasonable, but you have to keep this matter in your heart, and no one can tell you." ”

"Hmm. Leng Jie and Leng Tie nodded, and then asked, "Senior Brother Holy Son, next, do we two want to continue to monitor Yan Xueyi?"

Leng Silent shook his head, "No, you go back and rest first, I want to report this matter to the Imperial Lord." ”

After Leng Jie and the others left, Leng Lonely also left the Holy Son Hall and headed towards the Imperial Palace, the largest palace.

Xiaoyun Palace, based on six mountain peaks, is built on it, towering into the clouds, overlooking the entire Wuxi Mountain area!

In front of the Xiaoyun Palace, a disciple with a powerful reputation patrolled back and forth, heavily guarded.

Seeing the cold silence coming, those patrolling disciples all clasped their fists and saluted them as a sign of respect.

"Your Excellency, can you be in the hall?" said Leng Silence, asking one of the guard disciples.

"Back to the Holy Son, the Emperor has just returned from outside. The guard disciple replied.

"Hmm. ”

Leng Silence nodded, stepped forward, and stood outside the gate of the Xiaoyun Palace, "Lord Emperor, the disciple is lonely, and there is something important to report." ”

"Come in. A voice rang out, deep and powerful.

Leng Lonely tidied up his clothes, and stepped into the main hall, where it was golden and splendid, and on top of that seat, a middle-aged man sat solemnly, with God's eyes and invisible coercion, giving people a feeling of not daring to look directly.

Leng Wuxian is his name, and he is the master of the Imperial Palace, a cultivator, he has long stepped into the ranks of the emperor, and Tong Zengrong, the master of the Immortal Palace, is a figure in the same period. Leng Silent stood ten meters away from Leng Wuji, he knelt down and saluted respectfully, "Your Excellency, disciple, there is an uncertain matter to report to you, and if this matter is true, it will be absolutely beneficial to our Imperial Palace!"