Looking at the laughing immortals on the three outer floors around him, Han Rong suddenly felt a little sympathetic to them.

You don't know anything about true power!

It was a battle that would last a lifetime.

"The Hall of All Souls has been easily wiped out!" He pretended to be forced lightly.

It's really easy anyway, isn't it?

He didn't make a move from the head of the Snow Spirit Sect.

"What?"

"The Temple of All Souls has been destroyed?"

The onlookers were in an uproar.

This was followed by even more fierce group ridicule.

"Are you talking in your sleep?"

"That's the Ten Great Emperors, destroyed? Who can destroy them? ”

"That's!"

"Blowing up the sky, huh?"

No one would believe that.

Even if the Snow Spirit Sect really has some hole cards, at most it is not played, how could the Great Emperor be killed?

Back then, the Immortal Demon War, and the later Shadow Clan invasion failed to kill those emperors, didn't they?

This is completely counterintuitive.

"You're really pathetic."

Han Zhuo and the other elders knew they wouldn't believe it.

So the ten elders each took out a token of the Great Emperor.

Lined up and held high to the sky.

"And what do you think this is?"

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then let out one scream after another.

"This ...... Isn't this the Jade Ring of the Emperor of the Heavens? ”

"That's the crown of Emperor Xuanji......"

"How did it get to you?"

"Could it be that the Emperors were really killed?"

"No way, this can't be!"

"Absolutely fake ......"

They didn't necessarily have a good impression of those emperors, but they just couldn't accept this event that was beyond their own understanding.

Instinctively not believing is true.

But the tokens were in front of them.

If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

What's more, it's been so long, and no emperor and quasi-emperor have come out to clarify.

How could the Emperor allow others to announce his death without saying a word?

The only possibility is that they can't make a sound.

"The Hall of All Souls has been completely destroyed!"

Han Rong and the others were so happy in their hearts.

Let you laugh, now give you a swollen face!

It's really thanks to the head of Jiang, if it weren't for his old man, how could he have the current scenery?

In the end, he glared at the quasi-emperors who were onlookers and gave a stern warning.

"Wait until later, you can do it yourself!"

Several quasi-emperors looked at the back of his mere immortal king, and they didn't dare to let go of a fart.

It wasn't until the people of the Snow Spirit Sect flew back to the sect that the onlookers on the inner and outer three floors broke out into an uproar like a ground cracking and landslide.

"Damn, this seems to be true!"

"Whatever seems to be, it's true!"

"Yes, otherwise the emperors would have come out a long time ago......"

"Oh my God, are the emperors really dead like that?"

"The Hall of All Souls has been destroyed, so isn't our spiritual realm changing the sky?"

"This, what is the origin of this Snow Spirit Sect, and how did they do it?"

"I just saw that they weren't hurt at all, they don't look like they've fought at all!"

"This is outrageous......"

Everyone present doubted life.

The significance of the Hall of All Souls in the spirit world is similar to the meaning of the Immortal Alliance in the fairy world.

Although they all take the elite route, Immortal Venerable basically does not recruit, but at the level of Immortal Emperor, it has already accounted for half of the spirit world.

The sudden loss of such an organization is tantamount to the fall of the sky.

Now everyone looks at the Changhan Island below, it is like looking at the abyss of a black hole, which may be devoured at any time.

They're even farther away than they were before.

"It seems that only that group of people can stabilize the situation."

"Yes, now only that group of returning immortals can take the Snow Spirit Sect."

"But who can please them?"

As soon as their words fell, there were suddenly bursts of fairy sounds in the distant sky.

auspicious clouds curled, and a group of more than a dozen people suddenly stepped on colorful clouds and fell from the sky.

When everyone saw it, they all cried out in surprise.

"Return Immortal!"

"It's really here!"

"Now there is another helmsman in the spirit world......

"If the returning immortal makes a move, the Snow Spirit Sect will definitely be suppressed."

Most of them didn't actually have any ill feelings towards the Snow Spirit Sect.

It's just that the Snow Spirit Sect destroyed the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls inexplicably, and I don't know how to destroy it, it's too weird and terrifying.

It gives a sense of unknown danger.

So everyone is desperate for someone to stand up and stabilize the overall situation.

"Alas!"

There were only sixteen returning immortals in total, and the leader looked at Changhan Island below and sighed faintly.

"We're late."

The faces of the rest of the returning immortals were either solemn, or solemn, or cold.

"I didn't expect that this Snow Spirit Sect would collude with such a powerful foreign enemy to destroy my spirit realm."

"This sect can't stay any longer!"

"Yes!"

"For the stability of the spirit world, we must get rid of the Snow Spirit Sect and solve the hidden dangers!"

Their words rang out loudly and loudly, and they came out from an unknown distance, attracting the applause of all the immortals on the side.

On the Changhan Island below, everyone in the Snow Spirit Sect was shocked.

"It's over!"

"I didn't expect the returning immortal to intervene in this battle......"

"How can this be?"

"Master Jiang, why don't we flee quickly?"

Han Rong and Han Zhuo and the others panicked, which made Brother Cheng quite dissatisfied.

Hey, what are you doing?

Dude just pretended to be such a big force, not enough to give you confidence?

Killed ten Great Emperors right under your noses, and you still let me escape?

Is there any mistake?

"Do you think I need to escape?"

"I really need to."

The face of the Immortal Emperor of Jianghan was also extremely solemn.

She knew what Brother Cheng wanted to say, so she explained in advance: "The Return Immortal is completely different from those opponents you have met before. ”

Emperor Mofeng also anxiously persuaded: "Yes, Master Jiang, let's evacuate quickly." ”

"The Returning Immortal and the Immortal Emperor are not the same......"

Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows, "They can also pick ten with one?" ”

Everyone was stunned.

"This ...... Probably not. ”

"What a?"

Brother Cheng still thinks that the other party has a lot of mouths.

Jiang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Although they can't fight ten with one like you, their methods no longer belong to the immortal realm. ”

"Just because you can deal with the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor doesn't mean you can deal with them as well."

"Among the returning immortals, many of them are only quasi-emperors, but even the immortal emperors have been easily defeated by them."

"Such an opponent, before you find out the details, it is better to avoid it as much as possible."

Her persuasion is deaf to Brother Cheng.

This brother has a resurrection hanging, and any enemy has nothing to fear.

"Are they creatures of another world? More advanced than us? ”

"That's not it, the returning immortals are also creatures of the fairy world."

Brother Cheng was slightly interested: "What are they about, why haven't I heard of them before?" ”

Jiang Han quickly explained, "They fell into the ruins hundreds of millions of years ago and entered another world called the Xuan Realm. ”

"Over there, they cultivated a special rule power called Xuanwen."