The area where Xia Yan and Shang Ning were at this time was a blood-colored desert, and there were no traces of cultivators within a radius of 100,000 miles. [Full text reading]

"And when I got the inheritance of Shanghe's predecessors, Shanghe's predecessors only had a wisp of remnant soul left, and they didn't have time to talk to me too much. Xia Yan shook his head, fell into memories and said slowly.

"Shang He's predecessor is a peerless powerhouse in the Divine Lord Realm, what kind of person can hurt him?" Xia Yan was indeed very puzzled in his heart, what kind of strength did he have if he could hurt Shang He?

If one day he knew who killed Shang He, how should he avenge Shang He? The enemy is so strong, if he doesn't have enough strength to take revenge, wouldn't he be looking for death?

"As far as I know, there are no more than five people who can harm my father in the entire Western Regions. However, I can't tell for sure where my father was killed, whether he was in the Western Regions or not! When my father was killed, he didn't have time to tell me through the sound crystal. Shang Ning frowned slightly, and her snow-white pink neck was as clear as jade.

In fact, Shang Ning's cultivation time is not long, and it has only been more than 20,000 years.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Xia Yan, what are your plans next? Just now outside Vermilion Bird City, there was a powerhouse of the Divine Lord Realm whose name was Qu Feng who wanted to take you away, but he was stopped by Lord Gong Ming, the Lord of the Heavy Heaven Realm. Lord Gong Ming shot directly, and if someone wants to be unfavorable to you in the future, you have to carefully weigh the pros and cons. Shang Ning changed his words and changed the topic and said.

"Why does the Lord of the Heavy Heaven Realm want to help me?" Xia Yan asked suspiciously.

"My father is a disciple of Lord Gong Ming, the Lord of the Heavy Heaven Realm, and you are the inheritor of my father, so it is normal for him to help you. Moreover, your talent is so high, it is very likely that you will have a great opportunity to step into the realm of the god lord in the future, and the lord of the heavy heaven realm can't bear to watch you fall. Shang Ning explained.

"So that's the case!" Xia Yan nodded, took a breath suddenly, and then said, "Well, I want to go back to the Lang Evil Realm next." ”

Xia Yan actually had a plan, at the auction in Vermilion Bird City, Xia Yan bought the Body Sculpting Essence, which could reshape Grandpa Xiayi's body, and returned to the Lang Evil Realm to reshape Grandpa Xiayi's body, but he also had a wish.

"Okay, but you must be cautious at all times, although the Lord of the Heavy Heaven Realm came forward to help you, but there are many cultivators in the universe, it is impossible to calculate, and there may be some people who risk offending the Lord of the Heavy Heaven Realm at all costs in order to obtain treasures. Shang Ning said with a solemn expression.

"I understand, thank you Sister Shang Ning. Xia Yan nodded and thanked him.

Hearing Xia Yan's title, Shang Ning's face flushed slightly, but he quickly covered it up.

"If there is something, you can go to the Chongtian Palace to find me!"

Shang Ning left a sentence, and then his body moved, and disappeared in front of Xia Yan in an instant, leaving only a wisp of fragrance.

Xia Yan looked around, the golden spiritual power rolled out, and in an instant, he had already reached thousands of miles away, hurrying towards the direction of the border Lang Evil Realm.

After March!

"Huh?"

In the Lang Evil Realm Outside the Realm, Xia Yan's brows furrowed.

"Why is there no one?"

"No, in this station, there should be cultivators from the Lang Evil Realm stationed there. Xia Yan's mind probed and found that there was no living breath in the buildings in the station, and obviously there were no cultivators in these buildings.

"It's not right, I'll go back to the realm and take a look!"

The figure flashed, and Xia Yan disappeared into the passage connecting the Lang Evil Realm and the hunting ground outside the realm. The next moment, it appeared in the Lang Evil Realm, not far from the Lang Evil City.

From a distance, the entire Lang Evil City is already in ruins.

"What's going on? Is the Lang Evil Realm under attack?"

Xia Yan's body shook, the spiritual power under his feet surged, and he flew towards the wolf at a rapid speed, and in a few breaths, he had already arrived at the city. The city's energy defense shield no longer exists, and within the city, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, Xia Yan's mind probes, and he finds that the entire Lang Evil City is empty.

"Where did the Jiang Yun Realm Lord go, and why was the Lang Evil Realm attacked?" Xia Yan had already determined that the Lang Evil Realm must have been hit hard, and the Lang Evil City was destroyed.

"Oops, I have to hurry back to the Star Dou Hall to see the situation of the Water Mist Hall Lord and the Xia family. Xia Yan entered Lang Evil City, found the entrance to the chaotic space, and leaped in without hesitation. The chaotic space is still dangerous, but for Xia Yan now, there is almost no threat, unless he encounters a terrible chaos storm, otherwise it is just a chaotic thunder, even if he is directly hit, he can't help Xia Yan in the slightest.

Returning to the Star Dou Hall from the chaotic space, at Xia Yan's current speed, it was only a few hours.

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"Wait!"

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, we must live and wait, wait!"

"To live is to have hope, and if you die like this, there is no value. ”

In the area of the Star Dou Palace, a large number of cultivators gathered here. The person who spoke at this time was actually Xia Yan's maidservant Xiaoqing when he was in the world of light.

Now, Xiaoqing is already in the intermediate Heavenly God Realm, but at this time, she is a little embarrassed, and her spiritual power seems to be sealed and cannot be used.

And almost all the cultivators in this area are in this situation.

Around Xiaoqing, they are also children of the Xia family. At the beginning, Xia Yan asked the Lord of the Water Mist Hall to open a hall in the Star Dou Hall for the children of the Xia family, and in the past ten thousand years, the number of children of the Xia family who have ascended to the main world is also very large, and a very small part of them are already in the realm of the Heavenly Gods, which is equivalent to the elder level of the Heaven Outside the Heaven of the Star Dou Palace.

And now, these children of the Xia family are all trapped in this desolate area within the Star Dou Palace.

The cultivators in this desolate region were not only the children of the Xia family, but in the farther places, there were more cultivators in the Star Dou Hall with a large number of cultivators. Millions of Star Dou Hall cultivators were crowded together, crowded.

"Senior Xia Qing is right, we still have hope, Grandpa Xia Yan will definitely come back to save us. An older Spirit Emperor realm cultivator said.

"Alas, it's a pity that all of our spatial rings have been taken away by those hateful bastards, otherwise we might still have a way to notify and contact Grandpa Xia Yan!"

A slightly younger Xia family disciple sighed and said.

He was right, if there was a sound transmission crystal, Xia Qing would be Xiaoqing, and there would be a way to inform Xia Yan of the danger they were encountering in the Star Dou Palace. But now that the space rings have been taken away, and the sound transmission crystal is in the space ring, there is no way to ask Xia Yan for help through the sound transmission crystal.

At this time, above the sky, three gray figures appeared.

After three or two breaths, the three gray figures became clear and came closer.

"These bastards are back. ”

"It's really hateful, I really want to fight with them, but it's a pity that my spiritual power is sealed. ”

"I can't wait to eat them raw!"

Some of the Xia family's disciples were filled with righteous indignation, gritting their teeth, and their eyes seemed to be about to spew flames to stare at the cultivator who had just flown in.

"Haha!"

"You waste, you are really stubborn, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Huh, you actually look at me with such eyes, looking for death!"

One of the cultivators in gray robes raised his hand and slapped it out, and with a pop, a cultivator from the Star Dou Hall was suddenly slapped into pulp.

"Lord Fang Si, how many people are we killing today?"

The other gray-robed cultivator said with a sneering smile to the gray-robed cultivator standing in the middle.

"Well, if you're in a bad mood today, let's kill a thousand!" Lord Fang Si, his eyes were cold, and he waved his arm and said indifferently.

"A thousand?"

"My lord, isn't it a bit much?"

"Lord Ke Zhongqi has instructed that these wastes should be used as coolies to extract ore. The gray-robed cultivator said with some concern, he was worried that he had killed too many cultivators, and it was difficult to explain.

"Afraid of what?"

"These wastes are not obedient, if they are killed, they will be killed, hum, if you don't kill more, how can you make most people obediently go to mining ore?"

These few cultivators in gray robes originally did not belong to the Star Dou Palace, and after the Star Dou Hall was breached, except for the cultivators who died in battle, the rest were controlled. Those cultivators whose strength was very low had already been transported to the mines outside the city to mine or to cultivate the medicinal materials needed for alchemy.

The rest of these are all cultivators with high strength, and most of them have reached the strength of the elite cultivators of the Star Dou Palace. These people are difficult to control, so they are temporarily sealed and placed under house arrest, and various means are used to make them obedient.

And the cultivators in gray robes were all caretakers. When they had nothing to do, they would slaughter these Star Dou Hall cultivators under house arrest, and the methods were extremely cruel and had no surnames. That's why there was a conversation between the above-mentioned gray-robed cultivators.

"Lord Fang Si is right!" the gray-robed cultivator who had spoken earlier immediately bowed down and flattered.

"Well, this time, let's start killing from here. Haha, that's a pleasure...... Hmm, you want to run, I see where you're running!" As Fang Si spoke, he saw a cultivator quietly trying to escape, and with a flick of his finger, a burst of spiritual power shot out, piercing the head of the fleeing cultivator, killing him on the spot.

"Hahaha......"

The muscles on this Fang Si cultivator's face twitched a little, and he looked extremely fierce.

"Don't be impulsive, be patient, now we can do it, just be patient. ”

Xiao Qing saw that several Xia family disciples were about to rush out, and hurriedly whispered comfortingly. Rushing out now, it is tantamount to looking for death, those few gray-robed cultivators, although the strongest one Fang Si has only just stepped into the realm of the gods, but the current situation is that he and everyone else's spiritual power has been sealed, which is no different from ordinary people, and there is no chance at all to fight.

"Alas, I don't know what happened to the Lord of the Water Mist Palace, I heard that most of the three hundred Passing Halls of the Lang Evil Realm have surrendered, and the remaining nearly half are similar to the situation of our Star Dou Palace. An old man from the Xia family said sadly.

(To be continued)