"After the last time the Ethereal Holy Mansion fought with us, it retreated, and there has been no movement until now, but it seems that they are planning something, and I think this storm should not be far away." The morning breeze did not answer, and the great elder on the side sighed slightly at this time and said, the last time the Heavenly Blood Gate failed to kill him, it is impossible to stop here, and there will inevitably be greater movements next, and the calm during this period is just a precursor to the coming of the storm.

Zhao Xiaoyi nodded lightly, he naturally understood this, if the Ethereal Holy Mansion wants to unify the various forces of the Western World, it must start with the Hidden Immortal Palace, if you don't take the Hidden Immortal Palace, it will be in vain to subdue other forces, therefore, this Hidden Immortal Palace is bound to win, the last time the Great Elder failed, they can't just forget it, next time, I am afraid it will be a heavier blow, and then it should not be just against the Great Elder, but the entire Heavenly Blood Gate, and even, the entire Hidden Immortal Palace.

"Take advantage of this rare calm during this time, you should improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise, if a big battle breaks out at that time, you will not even have a chance to save your life, I see that you are not far from Wuzun, this time you will cultivate in the secret realm of the sky! The Great Elder's eyes glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi, Zhao Xiaoyi's strength naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the Great Elder, the fifth-order Martial Emperor was still one step away from Wuzun, but as long as he stepped into the realm of Wuzun, his strength was very different from that of the fifth-order Martial Emperor, as long as Zhao Xiaoyi stepped into Wuzun, at least the cost of saving his life in the war would be more, and it could even play a big role.

"Hmm!" nodded, Zhao Xiaoyi agreed, the current situation is extremely tense, he knows very well the importance of strength, and the sooner he breaks through Wuzun, the sooner he will have the capital to save his life.

After greeting the two for a while, Zhao Xiaoyi also retreated and left the hall, Zhao Xiaoyi did not go back to his house, but went to see Erniu and the little girl Xuanxuan, the little girl didn't see Zhao Xiaoyi for a while, she couldn't think of it, she had to pull Zhao Xiaoyi to accompany her to catch butterflies, Zhao Xiaoyi was helpless, only to accompany the little girl to catch butterflies for a long time, and then go to the secret realm of the sky.

The secret realm of the Worship Sky is still so desolate, without any breath of life, and there is no day and night, under the dim sky, Zhao Xiaoyi flew for half a day before arriving at an energy lake, which is the place he found when he came here last time, because the time was pressing, he didn't absorb the energy in it, and after marking this place, this time it was easy to find here.

The huge lake is glowing with a deep blue color, and there are layers of faint energy mist floating above the lake, in that lake, it is not an ordinary lake water, but an energy liquid completely condensed from energy, such a vast energy, even if Zhao Xiaoyi does not have a few months, he can't completely absorb it at all, and after these energies are absorbed, the current strength of the fifth-order Martial Emperor should also jump to Wuzun.

Without being disturbed by the outside world, Zhao Xiaoyi looked around, and then jumped directly into the lake, above the lake, he sat in the void, with a touch of the space ring on his wrist, and then that day the Saint Zhenyuan appeared in his hand.

"Is this the Heavenly Saint True Yuan that can help break through Martial Venerable!" When he snatched the Heavenly Saint True Yuan from Gu Ling's hands, Zhao Xiaoyi really didn't look at it carefully, but now after taking a closer look, he saw the true face of the Heavenly Saint True Yuan.

At first glance, the Heavenly Sage True Yuan was the size of a basin, but after touching it in his hand, he realized that this so-called Heavenly Sage True Yuan was actually only the size of an egg, and all of them looked at the size of the basin, all because of the light emitted from the Heavenly Sage True Yuan, and that layer of light lingered, making the Heavenly Sage True Yuan look much bigger.

After a brief look, Zhao Xiaoyi opened his mouth, and then swallowed the Heavenly Saint True Yuan in one gulp, this Heavenly Saint True Yuan was used to break through Wuzun, but now Zhao Xiaoyi doesn't have so much time to wait, swallowing this Heavenly Saint True Yuan, the speed of absorbing energy will be much faster, and when it is enough to impact Wuzun, he will naturally be able to directly impact the Martial Zun realm, but at this moment, the pain he needs to endure to devour the Heavenly Saint True Yuan is much greater, and it lasts longer.

The calm lake became undulating because of the suction force around Zhao Xiaoyi's body, and streams of rich mist-like energy evaporated from the lake below, and then endlessly poured into Zhao Xiaoyi's body, and under the impact of that energy, Zhao Xiaoyi's body also swelled up in an instant.

The pain spread in every cell in his body, and this feeling of swelling and pain made Zhao Xiaoyi's forehead swell, but these obviously did not make Zhao Xiaoyi stop, he clenched his teeth and let these energies rage in his body.

Cultivation continued slowly under this kind of pain.

At the same time as Zhao Xiaoyi's cultivation, outside the secret of the sky, time was also slowly passing, unconsciously, two months passed like this, these two months, the Heavenly Blood Gate was in peace, but none of them had relaxed in this regard, the blow of the Ethereal Holy Mansion was not ordinary, and the slightest negligence would completely annihilate.

And after two months of calm, the rainstorm finally came.

The blow of the Ethereal Holy Mansion came very suddenly, on a mountain range not far from the Heavenly Blood Gate, a group of strong people from the Ethereal Holy Mansion stopped dozens of people from the Heavenly Blood Gate, and among these dozens of people, there was the Master of the Heavenly Blood Gate, Yin Jue Tian.

The number of people dispatched by the Ethereal Holy Mansion this time was different from the last time he sniped the Great Elder, the last time he sniped the Great Elder, the highest strength of the Ethereal Holy Mansion was only at the level of Martial Venerable, and this time, there was actually a Martial Saint powerhouse.

Martial Saint, such a supreme existence can only be sent out by the Ethereal Holy Mansion at will, a first-class power like the Hidden Immortal Palace, only the leader has such strength, and such strength is often the most powerful hole card.

After Huang Lao, half of the strength of the Heavenly Blood Gate also followed, the second elder and the great elder each hesitated, and the most rearly also rushed over with someone, although they continued to have an undercurrent in the Heavenly Blood Gate, but the current situation did not allow them to fight secretly, if the Heavenly Blood Gate did not exist, what was the use of all the fighting, therefore, unanimity was the primary task at the moment, of course, if the opponent could be eliminated with the help of the Ethereal Holy Mansion, then they would not mind。

"Hahaha! A bunch of dog mongrels in the Ethereal Holy Mansion, if there is a kind, they will come! I am still afraid that you will not succeed, and tell you that even if my Heavenly Blood Gate is completely destroyed, the Hidden Immortal Palace will not cooperate with you. "Yin Jietian was besieged in the middle by a group of Martial Emperors and more than a dozen Martial Emperors, and in the face of a group of strong people who were completely able to submerge him, he did not show the slightest weakness, which was quite bloody.

Outside the crowd, an old man in a gray robe looked at the Yin Juetian in the middle playfully, on his body, there was a suffocating breath, under the fluctuation of that breath, even the surrounding space was in a distorted state, and his figure, as if it did not exist in this space at all, was obviously very real, but it was actually very illusory, this was not a remnant soul out of the body, but because his realm had reached a level of transcendence, therefore, the virtual and the real made people ponder.

This person is also the Martial Saint powerhouse sent by the Ethereal Holy Mansion to deal with the Heavenly Blood Sect this time, the Du Heavenly Sage.