Chapter 4 The Gathering of Hundreds of Sects

"It's out. Xuan Chen took a deep breath and airway, his eyes burning and glowing, and there was a feeling of pain.

I saw that in the golden light mist, the nine-colored auspicious light was flourishing, the auspicious light, the omen of great joy, and some monks showed a look of fascination, as if that was the real fairy world.

However, most of the masters who had cultivated above the Infant Realm felt a sense of unease.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the golden light, and everyone could clearly feel that with the strength of the nine-colored fairy light, the golden light mist was gradually suppressed.

The golden mist was gradually avoided, dispersed towards the surroundings, and then slowly disappeared.

Above the void, the colorful glow completely turned into a nine-colored auspicious light, and the distant starry sky had nine twinkling stars, connecting the golden light in the distance.

It was as if there was a huge pull to pull something out of the golden light.

After a few hours, the golden light finally dissipated a lot, and many cultivators were finally able to see what was in the golden light vaguely.

I saw a palace slowly rising from the ground.

A palace?

"Boom~~~"

"Boom~~~"

There was a sudden rumbling sound in all directions, and the whole earth suddenly trembled, and countless earth and stones flew towards the surroundings, holding a long tail of light, as if a small comet crossed the sky, piercing people's eyes, and the speed was beyond human imagination.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The void was torn apart, and one after another figures in the void fell, and blood swords erupted, and many monks suddenly woke up from their shock.

"Run, run!"

"It's not auspicious light, it's a nightmare, it's magic light!"

............

Screams rang out from all directions, and many people were chopped apart by the countless little comets before they could even scream, turning into puddles of flesh.

The original immortal light suddenly became a nightmare in the hearts of all cultivators, and the area shrouded by the immortal light was not the immortal realm at all, but became a hell, with pieces of corpses on the ground, pieces of stumps separated from the body, and all the corpses were all blurred with flesh and blood, like a Shura field!

Even some of the Infant Transformation Realm masters were seriously injured, and they quickly galloped away from the Shura Field with their miserable bodies.

"This flying stone contains killing intent?"

Yu Zhentian was shocked, and waved a light curtain to block the flying light stone, looking at the majestic palace in the nine-colored light in surprise, and the others immediately reacted.

Xuan Chen took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "The Seven Stars and Nine Yao Great Array, instead of giving thousands of monks a chance, they killed countless onlookers and cultivators, feathered the Divine Dynasty, and wanted to abandon the cause and effect of this realm?"

"Abandon this realm of cause and effect?" Yu Zhentian nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

Yu Xiaotian and Shui Yue's mother-in-law looked at Xuan Chen in surprise.

Xuan Chen's face was cold, and his face flashed with a hint of murder, although he was not a benevolent person, but he would never let his relatives and friends suffer, if other people were here, without the protection of the two Yun Zhentian brothers and Shui Yue's mother-in-law, maybe even Xuan Chen would not be able to hide.

Yu Zhentian and the four of them were shocked, Xuan Chen's killing intent like a substance, so that the void was frozen into layers of cold ice, and a trace of cold air came out, and the spiritual will was so strong, this was by no means comparable to a person in the Hua Dan Realm, and even Yu Xiaotian felt a trace of coldness.

"Xuan Chen?" Yu Zhentian shouted.

Xuan Chen's momentum was in vain, and he said: "I know why the Feather God Dynasty disappeared 30,000 years ago, it should be to resist the impact of the endless demon clan led by the Nine Yao Demon Lord, so that the entire God Dynasty was damaged, and the Feather Dynasty could not soar, so I have been raising for 30,000 years, and setting up this big array, I just want to take the entire God Dynasty to ascend to the upper realm, give up this world, and abandon cause and effect, but unfortunately, in 30,000 years, this world will never be the world of 30,000 years ago!"

When Yu Zhentian and the three of them heard Xuan Chen's words, their faces changed in vain, and a trace of coldness flashed in Yu Zhentian's eyes, "Feather Divine Dynasty, it's too arrogant!"

Xuan Chen shook his head, "If it was thirty thousand years ago, it would have the capital to look down on the world!"

The three of them nodded, and Yu Xiaotian suddenly asked, "Then should all the sects be summoned to stop it?"

Xuan Chen glanced at Yu Xiaotian, and then laughed, "Uncle Shi, you have this ability, you go and try it?"

Yu Xiaotian suddenly withered, joke, even if he is a master of the Xuan Realm, he may not be able to stop it, not to mention that he is above the Xuan Realm! If he wants to gather all the sects, it is definitely not something that Yu Xiaotian can do.

"Don't worry, if it wants to destroy this world, the people of the world will never allow it!" Xuan Chen smiled slightly, without the slightest worry.

However, his heart was cold in vain, at least now there were two forces in his heart that should not be weaker than the Feather God Dynasty.

One is the newly resurrected Qing Ming, who has ten major metamorphosis realms, Xuan Chen estimates in his heart that there are definitely more than ten people under the Qing Ming metamorphosis realm, and those ten people may only be the ones with higher cultivation and more noble status, and moreover, they can make the ten metamorphosis realms wait for tens of thousands of years so desperately, Qing Ming's ability and courage are definitely not weaker than the lord of the Feather God Dynasty!

The second force is the force where Dugu Xu, who fought with Xuan Chen a long time ago, at that time, Xuanyuan Heng said, it was a place called Sword God Heaven, Xuan Chen had never heard of such a place in the cultivation world, and he didn't even know if he asked Yu Xiaotian and Shui Yue Mother-in-law, it can be seen that the secret of this force may be more powerful than the Feather God Dynasty!

"You mean that one is called Qing Ming?" Granny Shuiyue suddenly thought of the powerful terrifying figure from before.

Xuan Chen smiled slightly: "Maybe!"

"Boom, boom!"

The earthquake still did not stop, countless smoke and dust were billowing out, the surrounding scenery had already changed greatly, the corpses on the ground were very messy, the blood was flowing like a river, and at least half of the onlookers died.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, only to see a dazzling glow slowly emanating from the thick smoke, and everyone could clearly see that an ancient hall was suddenly located in the distance, and a murderous aura swept through the cultivator's heart.

The palace is located in a radius of thousands of miles, all the monks can not break through, solemn, solemn, noble, vast, heavy, vicissitudes are not enough to describe the momentum of the palace.

Perhaps, only the word Asgard can describe!

On the mountain peak in the distance, several figures appeared in vain, led by two people wearing blue robes, and several people behind them were wrapped in black robes.

"Big brother, this?" said one of the men, speechless in surprise.

Another man took a deep breath of cold air: "Spanning thousands of miles around, how can there be such a vast and majestic palace in the world?"

If Xuan Chen is here, maybe it will be another vicious fight, the two of them are the disciples of Mu Chen Academy, Yue Bufan and Yue Xinyu brothers, who were once defeated in the hands of Xuan Chen in the Dust Transformation Realm, leaving a deep shadow in their hearts!

"This should be a huge treasure, the sects of the world will definitely come, and the second uncle may also come. Yue Xinyu took a deep breath and suddenly looked at the top of another mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Yue Xinru?"

Yue Bufan suddenly looked in the direction of Yue Xinyu, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The two of them didn't know that danger was coming, but a trace of hope and greed flashed in their eyes!

The frenzied flying stones finally stopped, but the vast and solemn palace was even more terrifying, and the surviving monks had a feeling of the rest of their lives, and their hearts flew quickly and soberly into the distance, away from this place of right and wrong!

Thousands of miles around, it has become a Shura battlefield, and the corpses are full of bones!

On the top of another mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, looking at the Shura-like battlefield in the distance, frowned slightly, the man was Zhong Mushui, the third-generation disciple of Zhongling Academy, followed by a man, it was Mu Shaoying, who won the second place in the Mucai Conference!

Mu Shaoying stood behind Zhong Mushui, with a look of awe from the bottom of his heart in his eyes, but he also had a fighting spirit.

"Eldest prince, this?" a hint of surprise flashed on Mu Shaoying's face.

Zhong Mushui took a deep look at the huge palace in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "The catastrophe is coming!"

In the next ten days, more and more sect monks rushed here, as many as hundreds, occupying all the surrounding mountains within a radius of thousands of miles, but they did not dare to act rashly, just quietly observed the fairy palace from a distance!

Where Xuan Chen was, in the void in the distance, there was a sudden sound of cranes chirping, and the monks suddenly turned their heads and looked at the void in unison.

I saw nine cranes pulling a Luan cart slowly galloping, four men and four women flying around, in the Luan car, there was an amazing-looking man sitting, stroking the fairy qin, his face was very plain, without the slightest fluctuation.

Luanche looks very elegant and slow, but in less than three breaths, it is in an instant!

A trace of coldness flashed in Luo Luo's eyes, but he forcibly suppressed it, Xuan Chen smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

The person who came was none other than the strongest Holy Son of One Sword Heaven in one of the three holy lands, the Ruthless Holy Son!

On that day, Luo Luo turned into a demon and was almost killed by the ruthless Holy Son with a sword, although he escaped, it took a long time to recover.

Although Luo Luo hated the Ruthless Holy Son, he knew very well in his heart that he was not the opponent of the Ruthless Holy Son now!

A hundred years after entering the Transformation God Realm, even in the Transformation God Realm, the Ruthless Holy Son is definitely a master, not to mention that Luo Luo only has the Transformation Infant Realm now, once he makes a move, he will definitely die, otherwise the Ruthless Holy Son will not be called the Ruthless Holy Son of a Sword Heaven!

The Luan car landed not far from Xuan Chen, the ruthless Holy Son started leisurely, stepped out of the Luan car, suddenly saw where Xuan Chen was, glanced slightly, and then looked at the fairy palace in the distance!

In the northern sky, several rays of light flew in, stopping at the top of a mountain peak, and the surrounding monks immediately flew into the distance.

The leader was a thin little monk in gray monk robes, followed by several old men in monk robes respectfully, standing respectfully behind the little monk.

"That is the first Buddha of the Dustless Temple-Ni Luo, known as the Shura Blood Monk, originally a disciple of the Buddhist family, but it is rumored that it is the body of one of the six realms, not weaker than the ruthless Holy Son. Granny Shuiyue suddenly explained, her eyes flashing a hint of discoloration.

Xuan Chen nodded, slightly surprised, he didn't expect such a smart little monk to be known as a Shura blood monk, and he couldn't help but remember this name deeply.

"Whew!"

In the west, suddenly flew a few strangely dressed people, sitting on the top of a high peak, no one dared to stop them, led by two men, who looked very proud, did not take everything in their eyes, as if they were all ants.

Xuan Chen secretly frowned and asked, "Is that a person from the Ancient Dao Court?"

Obviously, the Holy Son of the First Sword Heaven and the Buddha of the Dustless Temple are here, and only the people of the Ancient Dao Court are left.

A few people nodded, and Granny Shuiyue explained: "I didn't expect the Ancient Dao Court Reincarnation Twin Holy Sons to come. ”

"Reincarnation Twin Holy Sons?" Xuan Chen said in surprise.

Granny Shuiyue nodded, took a deep breath and said: "In other words, even the ruthless Holy Son is definitely not the opponent of the two of them, the two of them have each mastered half of the way of reincarnation, one life and one death, and when they cooperate, they are like one person, even if they are masters of the Xuan Realm, they have to be taboo for a few points." ”

"Oh?" Xuan Chen took a deep look at the two people above the peak in the distance, "Since the Ruthless Holy Son is not weaker than the Buddha Son and the Reincarnation Double Holy Son, and they both have special physiques, what kind of physique is the Ruthless Holy Son?"

Granny Shuiyue shook her head, obviously, she didn't know very well, at this time, Yu Zhentian suddenly said, "Ruthless Sword Body." ”

"Ruthless sword body? Granny Shuiyue was surprised, and couldn't help but glance at the ruthless Holy Son in the distance.

Xuan Chen sank slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "This world is a bit complicated, with so many powerful cultivation bodies, I think the Feather God Dynasty will not tide over the difficulties so easily." ”

"In a few days, the world's sects may be ready to gather. Xuan Chen said suddenly, and immediately glanced around.