Finally, before nightfall, they left the canyon, and Tang Guqing couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Whew, finally leave this ghost place."

Everyone else was similar, leaving the canyon, and the temperature around them suddenly returned to normal.

Nangong Xuan smiled: "Let's go, let's find a place to rest."

In this regard, everyone naturally has no opinion, they are really tired in the past two days.

Under the leadership of Nangong Xuan, everyone left in a big way.

In the past month, Nangong Xuan has successively found some disciples of the Burial Heavenly Palace, these people not only have the Yuan Pulse, the Soul Pulse, but also the disciples of other Bloodlines.

Fang Zhiya's expression suddenly moved slightly, and then she took out a token from the Qiankun Ring.

When she received the news from the Eighteen Guards, her face sank and she glanced at Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan noticed Fang Zhiyan's gaze and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyan took a deep breath and told the news she had received: "According to the news from my Eighteen Guards, the righteous path is preparing to attack you, they have already caught many disciples of the Burial Heaven Palace, and even some of your friends have also been caught."

When everyone heard this, the smile on their faces immediately disappeared, what do these righteous guys want to do!

Nangong Xuan asked expressionlessly, "Who moved the hand?"

Fang Zhiyan said in a deep voice: "The young master of the super power, the Holy Son, and the Eight Kings, almost all the cultivators of the Creation Realm, have participated."

Nangong Xuan asked indifferently, "Where are they?"

"They've got word to get you to Central City."

Nangong Xuan glanced at Fang Zhiyan: "Protect them."

Tang Guqing hurriedly said, "King Xuan, don't be impulsive."

Nangong Xuan's state is not right at the moment, if he rushes forward at this time, something is likely to happen.

Nangong Xuan shook his head: "It's too late, you guys be careful, I'll go first."

He didn't know that since the other party dared to deal with him openly, he must have laid a net in the central city, but he couldn't see death without help.

What's more, these people were targeted because of him, and he couldn't ignore them no matter what.

Fang Zhiyan said in a low voice: "You should also be careful, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple."

Nangong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "A very familiar technique, it must be inseparable from that guy."

Nangong Xuan glanced at everyone, and then immediately rose directly into the sky and flew in the direction of the Central City: "I'm leaving."

Tang Guqing asked curiously, "King Aya, who is that guy that King Xuan said?"

"Thunder King."

“……”

……

Nangong Xuan increased his speed to the extreme, but even so, he wanted to go from the center to the core, which was still not something he could do in a short period of time.

On the way, he also met many righteous path disciples, and without any hesitation, he directly took action, and quickly solved these righteous path disciples with lightning speed.

Since the righteous people have already made a move against him, then naturally he has no need to keep his hand in the slightest.

On the first day, Nangong Xuanlu killed more than 300 righteous path disciples.

The next day, he killed less than four hundred righteous path disciples.

On the third day, he killed more than 200 righteous path disciples.

Day 3......

Day 4......

Those righteous path disciples were scared of being killed by Nangong Xuan, so they dared to continue to wander outside, and hurriedly ran towards the central city.

……

Nangong Xuan finally rushed to the gate of the Central City on the tenth day.

The entire Central City is covered in pitch black, giving it an extremely oppressive feel.

Nangong Xuan didn't need to probe with his spiritual sense, he felt it, in the central city, there were several cultivators of the Creation Realm hidden, and he didn't have to think about it to know that these guys were all against him.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Xuan was just about to raise his feet and walk into the Central City when suddenly a voice sounded.

"King Xuan, don't come unharmed."

Nangong Xuan looked up and saw Shang Wenjiu's figure, I don't know when he appeared above the city wall, and there was a person standing beside him.

This person is none other than Zhu Wenhao.

At this moment, Zhu Wenhao's face was flushed, how similar this situation is, and now he has experienced it again.

It's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

Nangong Xuan said lightly: "Nine kings, I'm here, let the people go."

Shang Wenjiu shrugged his shoulders, and having said that, a malicious smile appeared on his face: "Okay, since you want it, then it's good for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Wenhao directly off the city wall.

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan hurriedly jumped up and caught Zhu Wenhao.

Zhu Wenhao noticed behind him, and his face changed: "Be careful!"

Shang Wenjiu followed Zhu Wenhao and swept down together, and at the moment when Nangong Xuan caught Zhu Wenhao, Shang Wenjiu had a sneer on his face, and at the same time raised his hand to slap Nangong Xuan: "Go die!"

Nangong Xuan quickly stretched out his index finger, middle finger, and the sword appeared: "Get out!"

Nangong Xuan took Zhu Wenhao to retreat, and another sword stabbed out, straight to Shang Wenjiu's eyes.

If Shang Wenjiu wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, he didn't mind at all, exchanging his injuries for one of Shang Wenjiu's eyes, no matter how it was cost-effective.

Shang Wenjiu's face stopped with an ugly face, he naturally saw Nangong Xuan's intentions, and he naturally would not exchange injuries with Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan took Zhu Wenhao and fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth went up, and he looked at Shang Wenjiu with disdain.

"The Nine Kings are nothing more than that, they don't have the courage at all."

Shang Wenjiu snorted coldly and went directly to Nangong Xuan: "Looking for death!"

Nangong Xuantou said to Zhu Wenhao without looking back, and then raised his feet and walked towards Shang Wenjiu: "Brother Zhu, you leave here first, don't worry about me."

Zhu Wenhao originally wanted to say that he would stay to help Nangong Xuan, but when he thought of his strength and combat effectiveness, he couldn't say this kind of thing.

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Be careful yourself, there are a lot of people who will deal with you this time."

After speaking, Zhu Wenhao turned around and limped out of here.

He knew that if he stayed here, not only would he not be able to help Nangong Xuan, but he would also drag Nangong Xuan back for a while, and leaving now was the right choice.

As long as he leaves, he can be regarded as the greatest help to Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan shook his neck: "Nine Kings, it seems that you have forgotten the lesson of your previous failure."

Shang Wenjiu snorted coldly: "Hmph, King Xuan, this is the battlefield of visions, I am already standing at the top, this time, I will definitely be ashamed."

As he spoke, a golden Shen Monkey totem appeared behind Shang Wenjiu, and the totem turned into a halberd and fell into his hand.

Shang Wenjiu's halberd stabbed at Nangong Xuan: "King Xuan, suffer death!"

Nangong Xuan's eyes quickly flashed with a lilac light, and at the same time, the totem of the coffin on the back of the Yuan Ying appeared, and the totem burial coffin condensed in front of him.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, and the halberd and the coffin collided heavily.

Nangong Xuan's mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was shocked and took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Shang Wenjiu just felt a little numb in his arm.