Wasteland.

Inside the barren temple.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

The aura of murder permeated all around......

The two sides are facing off, both sides are deserted, but the strength and weakness are very obvious.

The desolate emperor on one side is dominant, and the army behind him is displayed, the momentum is monstrous, and the flag is fluttering, and the murderous atmosphere is awe-inspiring.

In comparison, the four main priests of the desolate hall, the twelve bishops, and the thirty-six holy horsemen are powerful, but in this desolate hall, they are not even qualified to stand in the forefront.

And the lord of the desolate hall was standing quietly in front of the desolate hall at this time, even though the masters behind him were like clouds, but they were more than the army behind the desolate emperor...... Obviously, no matter how much high-end strength there is, it will definitely not be able to match the Emperor of the Wasteland.

However, the Deserted Palace has always been dominated by the Deserted Emperor.

Even if the desolate emperor was aggressive at this time, the desolate lord still did not have the slightest displeasure, but only explained the desolate emperor's problem with a pleasant face.

The Desolate Emperor didn't listen at all, and at this time, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "So, the lonely army of 100,000 people all quietly disappeared on the other side of the rift in another dimension, do you only have one sentence of accident to explain?"

But it was an accident. ”

The desolate lord also had a hint of confusion in his eyes that even he didn't understand.

An army of 100,000 desolate people, plus two god-level masters, even if they faced the king beast race, they could barely fight...... But now that the 100,000 army was sent to the other side of the rift, it didn't even stir up a splash, and it disappeared.

I'm going to come back and spread the news.

The Desolate Emperor sneered: "No, the strength of the Yuan Star on the other side has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and it is already so strong that it is far above my Desolate Realm, so when we arrived at the Yuan Star, we were immediately wiped out by them, so we didn't even have time to communicate, didn't we?"

"This ......"

The desolate lord smiled bitterly and said: "I have been serving Your Majesty wholeheartedly in the Desolate Palace for 10,000 years, and I have never had the slightest distraction, so I will not deceive Your Majesty in this matter, and besides, what good will it do us if we send His Majesty's 100,000 army to death?"

"Lone never doubts your loyalty, but I have to wonder if you are waiting for nothing, I have been looking for Shushan for so long, but I have never been able to find ...... Are you waiting for a perfunctory solitary to open a crack in another dimension at will?"

The Desolate Emperor's expression was grim, and he pointed to the interdimensional rift that had been opened in the distance, and shouted: "This interdimensional rift can't be opened now, it can't be closed, and there will be no information back if you go...... What the hell is going on on the other side, can you give Lone a reasonable explanation?"

"It's Shushan!"

The desolate lord said seriously: "It's Shushan, we won't deceive Your Majesty, Your Majesty wants to find Shushan, and we will try our best to find Shushan for Your Majesty, but now it seems that there may be changes on Shushan that we don't understand." ”

"What's changed?"

The Desolate Emperor sneered: "It's still the same sentence, Shushan is above the Yuan Star, this is the original words brought back by Nanshan, you won't doubt the last words of a royal holy knight before he died, right?"

The Lord of the Wasteland was silent.

Nanshan, the thirty-six holy horses, is a member of the royal family, in order to close the relationship between the desolate hall and the royal family, he joined the desolate hall, and then entered the world to carry out tasks...... Originally, when the time expired, he could return to the wasteland and become the Twelve Bishops.

Then, it is a step-by-step cultivation until he becomes the chief priest.

If it was according to the idea of the royal family at that time, he could even serve as the lord of the wasteland in the future...... But he died halfway.

And when he died, he left a large number of spirit summoning flowers on Yuanxing Shu Mountain.

That's just too much information.

You must know that Nanshan's words must be true, and as long as they can connect to the Spirit Summoning Flower on Shu Mountain, they can directly open another crack in another dimension in Yuanxing.

This is almost the most important clue that determines the life and death of the Desolate Clan.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Desert never gave up looking for Shushan.

Even if more price has been paid, the harvest after finding Shushan is enough to make up for this shortfall, and even its harvest can make the wasteland continue for thousands of years.

It's their home, and it's not so easy to find a new home...... Yuanxing is a very rare and extremely suitable world, and it is worth the sacrifice!

But now.

The desolate lord could only be silent...... None of them had been to Yuanxing, but that didn't mean they couldn't understand Yuanxing's strength from the classics.

Maybe it's very strong, the combination of martial arts and technology is enough to match the wilderness.

But their single strength is far from comparable to that of the desolate people, and their side has sent a full army of 100,000 elite desolate people...... If Yuan Xing has the strength to destroy all these people, even the desolate lord himself will not believe it.

But now, he has to believe that the Emperor can be suspicious, but he knows the truth, how can he doubt it?

The disappearance of the 100,000-strong army is an indisputable fact...... There is no refutation at all.

He was momentarily speechless.

Even though the desolate emperor has personally led the army, it is clear to ask.

He couldn't give any useful answers.

After a brief silence.

A clear voice sounded, not loud, but clearly resounding in everyone's ears.

He said, "It's better to let this seat explain a thing or two for you, okay?"

The voice fell.

The pupils of the Desolate Emperor and the others suddenly shrank.

The voice was so strange that even though it was as strong as theirs, they didn't even know where the owner of the voice came from.

The desolate lord shouted angrily, "What person?!"

He instinctively looked up at the hideous extradimensional rift above his head...... Although he couldn't hear the origin of the sound, he could feel that the rift in another dimension was extremely unstable, as if some behemoth was forcing its way through the narrow passage that could not contain him.

No matter how much the crack in another dimension expands, the pressure is extremely high.

He was able to make the crack in another dimension almost shatter with his movements, and even before a person came out of the crack in another dimension, he could already see the outside world's speech.

What kind of monster is this......

The desolate lord roared, "Protect Your Majesty!"

The only ten remaining bishops of the twelve bishops were in front of the Emperor at the same time.

The thirty-six paladins were instantly on guard.

Even the many armies with them noticed the abnormality and set up a position......

At this time, everyone saw that in the sky, the crack in the other dimension showed signs of tearing, and the dark blue aura was overflowing outward, and the spiritual light was permeating......

The Desolate Emperor's pupils shrank and he muttered, "It's the fragrance of the Spirit Flower." ”

And then......

He saw that on the side of the rift in another dimension, there was an extra human dressed in cyan clothes.

His face was clear and thin, and his eyes fell on the many desolate people below.

A somewhat strange look appeared in his eyes, and he moved his arm slightly, then he didn't care anymore, and smiled at the Desolate Emperor: "Rong Benza introduces himself, this seat is mysterious, and he is the current head of Shushan, and I have seen all the desolate realm Taoist friends here!"

"Shushan?"

The Desolate Emperor stared at the mystery and shouted, "This crack connection in another dimension is really Shu Mountain?"

"That's nature. ”

Xuanji smiled and said: "I wait for the people in Shu Mountain, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, swallow the aura of heaven and earth, cultivate peacefully, and have no quarrel with the world, but in the interior of my Shu Mountain, there is a sudden spatial rift, there are fierce barbarians from the inside, between the words, as if they have taken my Shu Mountain as their territory, after we kill these barbarians, we naturally want to see through this space rift, take a good look at who is so bold and dares to invade the tranquility of my Shu Mountain...... After all, it's okay to come and be rude, right?"

He sighed: "After all, people are sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky, and there is suddenly a spatial crack in the house, so we must not turn a blind eye, so this seat specially came to hear the news, who gave you the courage to dare to invade my Shu Mountain?"

"Slash?"

The Desolate Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes looking at Xuanji were extremely solemn.

100,000 troops, he actually said kill them all?

And as the mysterious voice fell.

Behind him, dozens of more spiritual lights appeared......

All the Shu Mountain disciples had already appeared behind Xuan Ji.

Then, show your figure.

"Your Majesty, please step back, this group is not simple!"

The desolate lord said in a low voice, carefully protecting in front of the desolate emperor...... Signaling the Emperor to retreat......

The Emperor didn't speak.

Isn't it easy?

Isn't it that simple...... He is the Emperor of the Wilderness, the strongest in the Wasteland, and has not met an opponent for more than two hundred years, but in the body of this person who seems to be a warm spring breeze, he actually feels a bit of death.