Palace of the Holy Beast.

Ning Yu was in a hurry and stepped into the inner hall.

I saw that the side of the main hall near the door had mostly collapsed, and when I looked up, the sixteen Optimus Pillars were solemn, although each pillar was more or less damaged, but the golden flying dragon engraved on it was still shining, as if it was about to soar away.

In the deepest part of the world, there is a flawless throne carved from white jade, and the entire palace was a desolate and dilapidated scene after the war, but this throne is still pure white and clean, as if it were a white cloud.

At this time, Ning Yu saw the bead of light floating in front of the White Jade Throne, and after a brief glance, his consciousness instantly blurred, and the whole person fell completely.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a strange space, and although the scene around him had not changed at all, it was exactly the same as before, but he did not feel any aura fluctuations here.

"You're awake. ”

At this moment, a slightly majestic voice sounded.

Ning Yu was slightly taken aback, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a figure slowly walking down from the throne carved out of white jade.

The edge of the gold-inlaid robe is embroidered with the pattern of a hundred beasts and dragons, the corners of the robe are like turbulent golden waves, and his resolute face seems to reflect the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate temperament of the world, and exudes an invincible king in the world.

“...... Golden Feather Dragon King?" Looking at this god-like figure, Ning Yu couldn't help but be in a trance.

Standing in front of him now is the Lord of the Holy Beast Palace of Shuanglong Mountain, the existence that once stood at the apex of the Southern Regions?!

"Golden Feather Dragon King?" the majestic man smiled and said with some emotion: "It's such a familiar title, I haven't heard it for a long time. ”

Seeing that the other party did not deny it, Ning Yu was overjoyed, and couldn't help but panic and said: "Senior, about the mountain protection array......"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, he was blocked by the majestic man's outstretched hand.

"There's no need to panic. ”

The Golden Feather Dragon King looked around and explained: "This is the space inside the Qiankun Pearl, the speed of time is only one ten-thousandth of that of the outside world, you and I meet here, even if we talk all day and all night, the outside world only passes for a few seconds. ”

Hearing this, Ning Yu was taken aback at first, and then a hanging heart also fell, and he sighed, and the whole person almost fell to the ground as if he had been evacuated.

Seeing his appearance, the majestic man conjured up a chair and said to him with a smile, "Sit down." ”

Ning Yu, who had eased his breath a little, glanced at the emperor-like man in front of him, and said with some hesitation: "Senior, are you still alive?"

In this regard, the majestic man shook his head and said, "As early as a thousand years ago, the existence of the Golden Feather Dragon King had disappeared from the world, and now I am just a little aura and thoughts left in the Qiankun Pearl. ”

Hearing this, Ning Yu's face couldn't help but show a little regret and sorrow, although he had already guessed this result, but when the other party said it himself, he couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness, and his heart was a little sad.

"Who destroyed the Holy Beast Palace?" Ning Yu finally asked the doubts hidden in his heart, wanting to know the answer to this mystery that no one had known for thousands of years.

Through the Qiankun Bead and the Mountain Protection Array, nothing in the territory of Shuanglong Mountain could escape the perception of the majestic man in front of him, and an inexplicable emotion appeared on his face, as if he had fallen into the deep sea of memories.

"You should have guessed it. He spoke.

Hearing this, Ning Yu remembered the hair-wrenching man in white on the mountainside, although they finally managed to escape with Lu Jun, the aura that erupted at that time still made him shudder.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?"

The majestic man did not deny this, nodded, and continued to add: "There is also a mysterious person. ”

He glanced at the stunned young man, and he didn't know if he was frightened by this sudden news, so he stared at the boss with his eyes and mouth open, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

The Golden Feather Dragon King smiled slightly, and with a wave of his robe, a prosperous and grand phantom appeared in the air, which was the Shuanglong Mountain in the past.

"Where do you start......?"

......

"A thousand years ago, with my breakthrough, the Holy Beast Palace officially stood at the apex of the Southern Regions and became an existence that was difficult to ignore in the entire Yanhuang Kingdom. ”

"At that time, it was the time when the Holy Beast Palace was at its strongest. ”

"Including me, there are a total of ten spirit kings in Shuanglong Mountain, more than a hundred spirit sects, and under the spirit realm, there are countless victories, and a total of eight tens of thousands of people are formed, which are led by the heavenly peak and the earth peak respectively. ”

In the virtual shadow, the lion and tiger roar in the mountains and forests, the dragons rise in the clouds, and the beasts under their feet roar together, which is really a grand scene.

Looking at it so vaguely, even after a long history, Ning Yu was infected by their passionate atmosphere, and his blood boiled for a while, and he couldn't help but want to let out a long howl.

"Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. "With a wave of the Golden Feather Dragon King's sleeves, it was another world.

In the shadows, the war drums thundered, and the beacons were in the sky.

The blood-red smell permeated the two peaks, and the heavy smell made people want to retch.

The pile-up of corpses was hideous and seeping, and the red blood flowed everywhere, staining the snow-white mountains red.

"What you see now is the Holy Beast Palace that day. There was anger on the majestic man's face, even if it was just a consciousness, even after such a long time, when he saw this scene again, there would still be a dull pain in his chest.

In the sky, dozens of streamers staggered vertically and horizontally, covering the sky and the sun, and the power generated by the explosion swallowed the bullfighting, as if it was about to collapse the sky!

"In the three hundred and ninety-eighth year of the Heavenly Cang Calendar, on the second day of the fourth month, the Heavenly Sword Sect broke the laws of the Yanhuang Kingdom and suddenly launched a surprise attack on the Holy Beast Palace!"

There was a flame beating in the eyes of the majestic man, and he continued: "In this battle, almost all of their strength was used, more than ten Spirit Kings, more than three hundred Spirit Sects, and countless people and horses slaughtered on Shuanglong Mountain. ”

"Together with the red-eyed black dragon of the Earth Peak Palace Lord, I led the three major protectors, the five tigers were fierce, and the people of the eight tribes below met the enemy together. ”

Speaking of this, a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Golden Feather Dragon King.

"There is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, the Heavenly Sword Sect has a total of three Qi Peaks, Ten Thousand Sword Peak, Lieyang Peak, and Feiyan Peak, and every peak master is the existence of the peak of the Spirit King. ”

"But at that time, in the Holy Beast Palace, I was the only one who reached that realm. ”

In the phantom, Ning Yu clearly saw that the two swarming seas of soldiers collided together, twisting and intertwining in the sky, and the blood mist filled the sky.

Among them, there are three figures with swordsmanship, who are like no one in the crowd of ten thousand beasts, and countless lives are lost with each sword slash, and the spurting blood pillars soak the earth.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yu's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't count how many dead souls were wrapped around the three swords.

As the Golden Feather Dragon King said, the suppression of strength made the Holy Beast Palace fall into an absolute disadvantage in one face, even if he had ten Spirit Kings on his side, it would be difficult to resist the thunderous aggression of the other party.

At this time, Ning Yu also found the figure of the mysterious person, only to see that he was wearing a black cloak, standing in the air, every time he made a move, a spirit king would be seriously injured and retreated, his strength was incredible!

"This mysterious person is the strongest person in the field, and he is above the three peak masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect and me. ”

The majestic man's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of fierceness when he looked at the black-robed man, and he didn't know how much hatred and resentment was contained in it, so that he could show such a fierce gaze.

At the same time, what he said also made Ning Yu feel like he was electrocuted.

The strength of the mysterious person is still above the three peak masters and the Golden Feather Dragon King?

You must know that the four of them are already standing at the peak of the Spirit King, and if the mysterious person is stronger than them, wouldn't that be ......

As if he saw Ning Yu's thoughts, the majestic man shook his head and said, "It's not what you imagined. ”

"Although this mysterious person is stronger than everyone present, he is still not out of the realm of the Spirit King. ”

"However, according to my estimate, this person should have carried at least eight hundred years of heavenly thunder in the Thousand Tribulation Period, and belongs to an almost invincible existence among the Spirit Kings. ”

Hiss!

Hearing this, Ning Yu couldn't help but gasp, and his whole body was a little numb.

In the period of a thousand tribulations, after carrying 800 years of heavenly thunder, what kind of strength would such a person have become?

As far as he knew, in the history of Yunxi County, the vast majority of Spirit Kings could only carry one or two hundred years of heavenly thunder.

If you can carry it for three hundred years, you are the top powerhouse among the Spirit Kings.

For more than five hundred years, that is the existence of a peak spirit king like the Golden Feather Dragon King!

As for more than 800 years, he had never even heard of it......

"Even if I tried my best, I couldn't stop this man, so I could only watch him slaughter. The majestic man's heart burned with the fiercest hatred, and his eyes seemed to shoot sparks.

At this time, Ning Yu finally asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Why, the situation has developed like this, and the Lord of Yan and Huang didn't even make a move?"

The destruction of the Holy Beast Palace was definitely an earth-shattering event, and it was impossible for the Yanhuang Kingdom Lord not to know about it.

But why did the Heavenly Sword Sect still leave safely after the massacre, and have been surviving in Yunxi County to this day?

Hearing this, the Golden Feather Dragon King was stunned at first, then shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"It seems that you are too immature to know the meaning of the word 'race'. ”

Ethnic group?

Ning Yu still looked puzzled, puzzled.

"Other races are outliers to the Terrans after all. ”

The Golden Feather Dragon King looked straight at him and asked, "If you see someone hunting a beast outside, will you stop it?"

Ning Yu's eyes widened slightly, his mouth was dry, and he was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to answer yes, but his subconscious told himself that no!

"Ethnic divisions will exist everywhere, as you will know later. ”

"Because this world is such a law, the law of the jungle, only the strong can survive, and weakness and mercy cannot save anyone. ”

"There are also other realms, where the Orcs are in charge, and where the Terrans are in a miserable situation, so you don't have to feel guilty about it. ”

Hearing this, Ning Yu nodded, not delving too deeply into this issue.

"According to that, the cultivation of the Heavenly Thunder Mysterious Man who has carried it for eight hundred years is already so against the sky, the three peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect are still alive, isn't the current strength to the point of being unbelievable?" Ning Yu couldn't help but ask.

From the Tiancang calendar to the Tianyan calendar, there can be a thousand years in between!

Unexpectedly, the Golden Feather Dragon King shook his head: "Not really. ”

"In your opinion, what kind of existence is the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"

Ning Yu thought for a while and said, "Isolated from the world, away from people, and self-contained......"

"This is all. The Golden Feather Dragon King shook his head.

"The so-called Immortal Cultivation Sect is just a group of rats from outside who want to survive under the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Hearing this, Ning Yu was like a thunderbolt on his head, completely stunned.