Between the turns of his mind, Xia Yan had already left the secret room of the Emperor's Palace and came to the inner hall of the Emperor's Palace. Although the desire to go to the main world is getting stronger and stronger, Xia Yan must also completely suppress this desire and not let it affect his normal cultivation.

The white shadow flashed, and Xia Yan arrived in the inner hall, and the head of the Heavenly Palace, Mr. Mao, immediately greeted him. Obviously, he had been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for Xia Yan to come out of the secret room.

"Holy Emperor!" said Chief Mao as he saluted.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan looked at Manager Mao and asked.

"Half an hour ago, a message came from the Confusion Lands, and the spiritual power riot in the Confusion Lands was a sign of the arrival of the treasures of the Overworld. Manager Mao bowed and said.

"Oh?" Xia Yan's eyes lit up, "Is there another treasure coming?The last time a treasure came was six years ago." Counting the time, it's about the same. ”

The arrival of Overworld treasures usually takes a few years. Of course, there are also occasional occasions when two treasures come in a row. But this is rare.

"I see. Xia Yan immediately said another sentence, the spiritual power moved slightly, and the figure disappeared into the inner hall.

"The treasures of the Overworld, but they are rare, and I have to go and see them. Hopefully, more Yiyuan Dan can come this time!" Xia Yan turned around in his heart, and his body had reached the clouds, and he quickly flew towards the Forest of Sin.

The Lost Lands is in the middle of the Forest of Sin. On the periphery of the Confusion Lands, there is a layer of energy. No one can use their own power to touch this layer of energy, otherwise they will be fatally attacked.

Outside of the energy that enveloped the Confused Land, Xia Yan fell from the sky, completely absorbed the spiritual power into his body, and walked in slowly with his feet raised. When you enter the Land of Confusion, you immediately feel the violent spiritual power that fills it. In the space, there were clumps of tyrannical spiritual power, and some even formed terrifying spiritual power storms, and ordinary cultivators did not dare to approach these terrifying storms at all.

Those powerful storms were even able to devour the Peak Spirit Sect. Occasionally, a black spatial fault would suddenly appear, and if a cultivator accidentally bumped into it, the physical body would be shattered in an instant!

"Sure enough...... When these spiritual powers return to normal, it will be the time for the treasures of the Overworld to descend. Xia Yan's eyes froze, and he flew towards the residence where the Heavenly Palace cultivator was.

Flying in this confusing place, Xia Yan also had to slow down. The spiritual storm can't cause harm to Xia Yan, but with that spatial fault, Xia Yan will never dare to approach. Unless, Xia Yan can completely control the laws of space!

Soon, a black and oppressive residence appeared in Xia Yan's sight!

Xia Yan was just about to fall from the sky, but at this moment, suddenly, the tyrannical spiritual power in the space actually returned to normal. The sky is back to its former state.

"Hmm, could it be that the treasure has arrived?" Xia Yan frowned slightly.

"Whoosh~"

From the residence of the cultivators of Tiangongxiu, one after another figures flew out quickly. These people were all Heavenly Palace cultivators, and they had already waited until the spiritual power fluctuations had calmed down before heading to the Luoying Valley.

As soon as they came out, they saw Xia Yan outside, and immediately paused and saluted Xia Yan, "Holy Emperor!"

Zhang Lianqi, Kairui, etc., are all among them.

"Well, go to Luoying Valley!" Xia Yan nodded.

"Whoosh~"

Outside Luoying Valley, many cultivators have already arrived and gathered outside Luoying Valley. The cultivators of the Dragon Continent and the cultivators of the Dark Night Continent are clearly distinguished. Xia Yan saw that the Holy Emperor Zhong Wuhua of the Dark Night Continent had also come.

When Zhong Wuhua saw Xia Yan, her eyelids jumped a few times, and her face showed a trace of unnaturalness, but it quickly disappeared again.

Xia Yan flew directly into the Luoying Valley.

"The Holy Emperor is here!"

"Well, we'll go in when the Holy Emperor enters. Hopefully, this time, I'll get an artifact. A cultivator said fantasically, his eyes lit up.

"Don't be complacent! return the artifact? artifact is not so easy to obtain. The other cultivator glanced at the cultivator who had spoken before and said disdainfully.

"Maybe I'm lucky, I'll be able to ......"

This cultivator retorted. However, before he could finish his words, he came to an abrupt end. opened his mouth wide and forgot to close it.

In Luoying Valley, an astonishing aura continued to spread towards the surrounding space. The whole space is weirdly distorted.

"What?"

Xia Yan entered Luoying Valley, and was the first to feel the changes in the space, and his heart tightened, "Could it be that there are beasts from the main world descending again?"

Xia Yan vigilantly observed in the valley, looking for the source of the terrifying aura.

Soon, Xia Yan saw it!

"Hahaha, finally ...... Finally came to this sub-world. Nice, very good!"

In the Luoying Valley, a figure stood in it, and at the same time said a word loudly in his mouth.

"Huh?" Xia Yan stared at the figure. The huge aura emanated from him.

And the Dark Night Continent Holy Emperor Zhong Wuhua also flickered and flew over quickly. Seeing the figure, Zhong Wuhua was not surprised, on the contrary, there was a trace of joy.

"I've seen the envoy!" Zhong Wuhua said, saluting to the figure.

"Emissary?" Xia Yan frowned, "Has the spatial passage been repaired?" the cultivators of the main world have finally arrived. ”

Although he knew that the spatial passage would be repaired sooner or later, seeing the advent of the main world at this time, Xia Yan still set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, the envoy turned his gaze, looked at Zhong Wuhua with deep eyes, and waved his arm slightly, "Yes, he is already a third-level Spirit Emperor!"

This envoy immediately judged Zhong Wuhua's strength, and then said, "How many are you the Holy Emperor of the Dark Night Continent, right?"

"Lord Hui Envoy, it's me!" Zhong Wuhua said with a twitch in his face.

"Well, Lord Mist has made a special explanation, so I know you. The spatial passage between the main world and the light separation world was damaged, and after more than 4,000 years of repair, it was finally completed. Hehe, I am the first messenger to come to the world of light separation. The man said with a smile.

Xia Yan was on the side, listening to him say these words continuously, and his mind gradually calmed down.

"Hmm, isn't the Holy Emperor of the Dragon Continent there?" This envoy, his consciousness had already dispersed, and it seemed that he had probed and did not find Xia Yan's realm, so he frowned and said.

"Lord Hui Envoy, the Holy Emperor of the Dragon Continent, it's him!" Zhong Wuhua turned his gaze, looked at Xia Yan, stretched out his hand and said.

"Oh?" the envoy stared at Xia Yan for a moment, "Huh, how could I not find out this person's strength? How is this possible? According to the regulations, the Holy Emperor should be a Spirit Emperor realm cultivator. ”

Muttering to himself, the envoy's breath sank again, and he said to Xia Yan in a dissatisfied tone, "Why don't you salute when you see this envoy?"

"I've seen the messenger!" Xia Yan hesitated slightly, then saluted.

Now Xia Yan is also completely unfamiliar with the cultivators of this main world. So, it's better not to offend.

"Hmm!" Seeing Xia Yan saluting, the envoy nodded, "My name is Gu Fengxing, and I am under the command of Lord Shui Mist, the hall master of the Star Dou Palace. In the future, the two continents that separate the world will be controlled by me. And the two of you can go to the main world to continue cultivating through the space channel. ”

The windwalker looked at the two condescendingly and introduced himself.

"Star Dou Palace?" Xia Yan wondered.

Xia Yan is completely unfamiliar with the main world. And Zhong Wuhua obviously knows more. When he heard the words Star Dou Hall and so on, he didn't show any surprise. As for the water mist master, Xia Yan knew that six years ago, Xia Yan heard Zhong Wuhua mention it. Zhong Wuhua has had contact with the soul of this water mist adult.

And Lord Water Mist directly increased Zhong Wuhua's soul strength by two grades. It can be seen that the strength of the water mist is very strong.

And this wind practitioner has only comprehended the power of the fourfold law. Xia Yan's consciousness probed, and he easily sensed the strength of this person. Although this person's strength has only reached the power of the fourfold law, his shelf is very large, and when he speaks to Xia Yan and Zhong Wuhua, he has a condescending attitude.

"Yes, Lang Evil Realm, Star Dou Palace. Lord Water Mist, the hall master of the Star Dou Palace, fully controls 1,800 sub-worlds. And you are one of them. The windrider explained.

"Lang Evil Realm, Star Dou Palace, Fengxing Lord, Lang Evil Realm, there are many halls?" Xia Yan's thinking turned quickly, and he immediately analyzed it, and then asked.

"Lang Evil Realm, three hundred and sixty halls. Hehe, we are in the top 100 in the Star Dou Palace. Boy, what's your name?" Feng Xing knew Zhong Wuhua, but he didn't know Xia Yan.

"Lord Hui Fengxing, my name is Xia Yan, the current Holy Emperor of the Dragon Continent. Xia Yan hurriedly said with a respectful expression.

"Well, Xia Yan. What level of Spirit Emperor are you now?Why can't I find out your strength?" The Wind Cultivator looked at Xia Yan and asked with a frown.

"The first-level Spirit Emperor comprehends the power of the first-tier law, the second-level Spirit Emperor comprehends the power of the double-fold law, and so on. Zhong Wuhua is a third-level Spirit Emperor, so you, what level of strength are the Spirit Emperors?" Fengxing's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xia Yan and asked.

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Lord Hui Fengxing, I should be a fifth-level Spirit Emperor!"

Xia Yan didn't hide it!

"Well, five...... Hmm?what?You're already a fifth-level Spirit Emperor?" Feng Xing nodded slightly, then suddenly shocked, looking at Xia Yan in astonishment, "How is this possible? Not long ago, it seemed that the last Saint Emperor of the Dragon Continent, Fang Duyu, had just gone to the main world. You are the Saint Emperor of the Idler Dragon Continent, how can you be a fifth-level Spirit Emperor? That Fang Duyu is the previous Saint Emperor, and he is only a second-level Spirit Emperor!"

Fengxing, all of a sudden, his face changed.

The world of light separation is a world where strength is respected. And the main world is even more respected by strength. He originally thought that the strength of his fourth-level Spirit Emperor was not sweeping a world, so he put on a condescending attitude. But now, when he heard Xia Yan claiming to be a fifth-level Spirit Emperor, he immediately couldn't calm down.

(To be continued)