Sanssouci Palace, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty is now listening to music, and for this Majesty, listening to music is one of his greatest hobbies.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor couldn't listen to the beautiful tune at this time, and there was a trace of deep worry in his expression.

After all, the arrival of the first person of a war king made him feel a lot of pressure in his heart.

Although there were sages by his side, these sages had to pay a heavy price for their actions, and more importantly, he didn't know if these sages could defeat the first person among the kings.

He knew very well how the first person among the kings killed people at that time.

"Your Majesty, Ning Changsheng has entered the city, and the direction is the Pantheon Palace!" A report suddenly made His Majesty, who had been an emperor for many years, open his eyes.

Pantheon, he's going to Pantheon!

This is really good news for the emperor, he knows very well what it means for Tang Rui to go to the Pantheon Palace now.

What did he want to do? Couldn't it be that he wanted justice from Pantheon, and if that was the case, that would be great.

For the Pantheon Palace, the emperor had mixed feelings, both respectful and afraid, and deep in his heart, there was a kind of hatred, a hatred for riding on top of his head.

He is the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and everything in the Great Jin Dynasty should be in his control, not the Pantheon.

However, although he was unsettled, the Pantheon Palace was still the Pantheon, and he was still helpless in the face of the Pantheon.

For example, this time, although he clearly knew that Ning Shuang had been wronged, under the pressure of the Pantheon Palace, he still had to depose Ning Shuang.

And now, Ning Changsheng actually went to the Pantheon Palace, which was really unexpected.

However, this can be regarded as solving the trouble in his heart, if Ning Changsheng doesn't say a word and directly comes to make a big fuss with him, he will be very faceless.

But in the Pantheon Palace, I believe that they will definitely handle this matter well, even if they can't suppress Ning Changsheng, at least they can make him dare not act recklessly.

"I see. After waving his hand to signal his subordinates to retreat, his body lay lazily, and the whole person seemed a lot more relaxed.

In the palace of the three princes, in a wide hall, the three princes, who had a handsome face and full of vitality, looked up to the sky and laughed: "He actually went to the Pantheon Palace, hahaha, this is looking for death, and no one can save him." ”

Standing behind the third prince was an old man, and the old man did not smile at this time, but the hatred in his expression changed color.

The reason why the old man has so much hatred is because Shen Tianba, who Tang Rui killed, is not to mention his son, but also one of the most important pillars of his Shen family.

In the next few hundred years, the Shen family almost pinned their hopes on Shen Tianba. But now, Shen Tianba died in the hands of Tang Rui.

Shen Tianba's death made the Shen family's plans that had been planned for many years come to naught, and in this case, the Shen family was eager to break the corpse of Ning Changsheng, who Tang Rui had incarnated incarnate.

But they didn't dare to send any more!

Although there is still a Sage in their Shen family, not to mention the age of that Sage, what is even more worrying is that in his usual battles, he still can't defeat Shen Tianba, let alone Tang Rui, who killed Shen Tianba.

Now, Tang Rui has gone to the Pantheon Palace!

What he was doing in the Pantheon Palace, almost everyone present didn't want to know, and over the years, the people who challenged the Pantheon Palace were basically dead.

"He's looking for death by himself!" The old man's voice said with a hint of resentment: "No one can save those who are looking for death." ”

The prince's palace, the prince, who was originally instructing the preparation of wine and food, stood up angrily, and he roared: "I don't know whether to live or die, the last time he challenged Tianhua City, he was looking for death by himself, and now he dares to challenge the Pantheon Palace." ”

"He's crazy, he must be crazy! He doesn't even know to come to me, listen to you tell me about the situation in the Pantheon?"

The roaring prince, his voice was full of anger, he never thought that Ning Changsheng, who was regarded as his savior, would actually provoke the Pantheon Palace.

What kind of place is the Pantheon Palace, not only has strong strength, but also has the top powerhouse in the world, which can be described as a rare holy place in the world.

When he went to provoke the Pantheon at this time, he was simply looking for death.

But for this kind of death-seeking behavior, he can't stop it at all, and it can even be said that he can't do anything.

The Pantheon Palace, solemn and solemn, the guardian saints outside the palace, each of them has the cultivation of the early stage of the spirit blood war general.

In the Great Jin Dynasty, as long as they are spiritual blood generals, they can basically become the heroes of one side, but in the Pantheon Palace, they can only watch the door.

The Pantheon Palace's control of the Divine Capital can be said to be no inferior to the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the news of the arrival of Ning Changsheng, who was incarnated by Tang Rui, quickly reached the ears of the top sage who sat in the Divine Capital Pantheon.

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I will pass the order down, and there will be no guests in the Pantheon Palace!"

With the transmission of the decree, the guards outside the Pantheon Palace behaved more solemnly one by one. Although Ning Changsheng's cultivation was incomparable, they didn't have to look at Ning Changsheng in their eyes.

"Mr. Ning, the Holy Envoy said, there are no outsiders in the Pantheon Palace today, if you want to pay homage, please come back tomorrow after bathing and changing. ”

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, he was gentle and elegant, smiling, and the whole person had a hint of dust.

And just as he spoke, there was a kind of self-satisfaction on his face.

Ning Shuang didn't agree too much with her younger brother's direct visit to the Pantheon Palace, but when she heard this, she immediately said to Tang Rui: "Changsheng, I think we are still ......."

Tang Rui looked at the gentle middle-aged man and smiled lightly: "I'm not here to meet guests. ”

"What are you going to do?" Under Tang Rui's smile, the man felt a chill in his heart.

"I'm just here to kill people. As Tang Rui spoke, the long sword in his hand was gentle, and the middle-aged man who was also a king didn't even have time to deal with it, so he was directly killed in front of the Pantheon Palace.

"Oh no, the third deacon has been killed!" someone shouted in a voice full of horror, and some strong people looked at Tang Rui with frightened eyes.

They never thought that Ning Changsheng would be so domineering, and directly killed a king in front of the door of the Pantheon Palace.

The Pantheon Palace has suppressed the Great Jin Dynasty for many years, and it is a strength that the monarchs of the Great Jin Dynasty dare not provoke, but now, they have been killed by someone at the door.

"Don't let him run away!" someone shouted, but they didn't dare to surround him, for them, Tang Rui was too terrifying.

With their strength, they are simply sent to death!

The Pantheon Palace had already made full preparations for Ning Changsheng's arrival, but these people were not ready to make a move, they were just watching Ning Changsheng being driven away.

But what they didn't expect was that they didn't see the excitement they were waiting for, what they saw was Ning Changsheng's might.

Ning Changsheng, who was merciless with a sword, killed a king's companion!

"Ning Changsheng, do you know what you're doing?" More than a dozen sages, almost at the same time, rushed towards Tang Rui.

Although their individual strength is not as good as Tang Rui's, when they gather together, they form a kind of overwhelming power.

The secret method of the Pantheon Palace, the technique of gathering the gods!

In the legend of this Gathering Technique, the power of a hundred people can be gathered in one person, so that the person who is gathered can cultivate by leaps and bounds.

Now, the gathering of more than a dozen kings, the power alone makes people feel terrifying.

Ning Shuang, Lu Bo and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, they originally thought that Ning Changsheng had come to the Pantheon Palace to seek justice, but they didn't expect that this Baiyu City Lord would be so short-tempered, and without saying a word, he would directly do it outside the Pantheon Palace.

There is no way to recover from the current situation.

"Young City Lord, you better get out of here quickly, otherwise, ......" Before Lu Bo's voice was finished, Tang Rui had already made a move, and the long sword in his hand waved gently, that is, in an instant, a thousand sword lights quickly shrouded towards those kings who used the Concentration Technique.

"Immeasurable Divine Monument!" The dozen or so kings shot out almost at the same time, and their strength gathered into a divine monument in the void, pressing towards Tang Rui's direction.

This move, although it looks clumsy, has a feeling of suppressing everything.

In the eyes of many spectators, the blow gathered by many kings was much stronger than Ning Changsheng's means.

But just when they felt that they were going to suppress Ning Changchang's sword this time, the sword light flashed, and more than a dozen kings who shot down all fell to the ground.

The square in front of the Pantheon Palace was completely made of jade, and the death of more than a dozen kings at this time made the huge square a mess in an instant.

If Tang Rui, as the first person on the battle king list, killed a king is not a big deal, then now he has killed more than a dozen kings of the Pantheon Palace with one sword, and he is also a strong man who uses the technique of gathering gods, which makes the expressions of the people present change greatly one by one.

After all, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

Sage, Ning Changsheng's strength not only surpassed Sage, but also surpassed ordinary Sage, otherwise he would never have won so easily.

For a while, the entire Pantheon Palace was silent, and almost all the martial artists did not dare to gasp loudly. For them, the current situation is too surprising for them.

It can even be said that the current situation makes them feel unbelievable from their hearts.

Ning Shuang looked at the kings of all gods who fell to the ground one by one, and while she was worried in her heart, she also had a feeling of comfort.

She was indifferent to being deposed for no reason, but in fact, she had unspeakable resentment, and now, looking at those fallen kings, this tone finally came out a lot.

"God says, death to those who blaspheme!" and countless majestic voices sounded in the void, and with this voice, an old man walked out of the Pantheon slowly.

When this old man walked out, countless martial artists of the Myriad God Palace showed a look of surprise, because this person was really a high mountain for them.

A mountain to rely on!

The fifth on the Holy List, the Immovable Holy Venerable!

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