Zhenwu Holy Land's main spiritual peak, in a quiet palace.

An evil man with purple-blooded long hair is surrounded by a group of silver and purple shadows.

"Nangong Sheng, your realm has been completely consolidated and you can continue to absorb the power of the evil god."

Inside Nangong Sheng's body, the excited voice of the Evil God's mind body came.

Although Nangong Sheng is still at the beginning of Xuan Guang, as long as he absorbs the power of the evil god, his cultivation realm can quickly rise to the stage of Xuan Guang.

"I don't know how strong Zhao Feng is now."

Nangong Sheng opened his bloody eyes and looked into the distance.

"Even if that kid breaks through to the Holy Lord, he can't be your opponent."

A voice of dissatisfaction came from the evil god's thought body.

With the power of the evil god, Nangong Sheng regarded an ordinary human being as his opponent, which made the evil god's mind very disdainful.

Boom hoo hoo

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound from the outside world, and a domineering and terrifying demonic power penetrated into the world.

Then, two cold and dark figures broke directly into the center of the holy land.

In the Zhenwu Holy Land, all the strong men in the two main spiritual peaks and the thirty-three side spiritual peaks were alarmed, and powerful spiritual consciousness swept out from them.

"Who dares to break into the center of the Holy Land?"

An ancient emperor from the Xuanzhen Holy Sect immediately shouted.

Immediately, a gray-haired old man rose up directly with a peerless power of the Great Emperor.

In the Qianyou Holy Sect, a woman in black robes immediately flew out in a burst of black light.

"This is"

The ancient emperor of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect looked at the cold, pitch-black figure floating in the sky, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He only felt that when facing those two majestic figures, he was like an insignificant ant. A single thought from the other side could kill him.

Another powerful elder of the Qianyou Holy Sect also stopped immediately. He found that he could only stop there and crawl under the two figures.

"I don't know where your senior comes from. What's the important thing when you come to Zhenwu Holy Land?"

The ancient emperor of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect immediately asked respectfully.

As the top emperor in the sect, he could feel the terror of these two people, and they could only be the transcendent Holy Master of Xuanguang.

But even when facing the Supreme Elder in the sect, Yao never felt such terrifying will pressure.

"Jiuyou Palace, capture Nangong Sheng"

The middle-aged man with red hair and black robe, who looked like a bloodthirsty demon, said coldly.

As the word 'Jiuyou Palace' came out, all the kings and emperors of all sect forces in Zhenwu Holy Land, including the ancient emperors who had been in seclusion for many years, all looked horrified and rushed out immediately, with a hint of panic in their eyes.

At that moment, all the powerful men in the entire Zhenwu Holy Land came into the air, as if worshiping, lowering their heads in awe.

Jiuyou Palace is a legendary demonic sect in the mainland. At its peak, it was the four-star sect of the Mega Dynasty.

‘Nine Nether Palace, these three words are almost taboo for two or even three-star sects in the sea.

They never expected that they would see the Demonic Saint Lord of Jiuyou Palace with their own eyes today.

"Nine Nether Palace"

In a mist-shrouded fairyland in the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, a powerful quasi-holy master with wrinkles and dark yellow spots on his face immediately opened his eyes, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Mainland Sect"

In the dark underground of Qianyou Holy Sect, a silver-haired old man whose whole body was burning with demonic flames stood up immediately.

"Nangong Sheng"

Emperor Mikong of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect looked panicked.

Emperor Mikong is the official master of Nangong Sheng in the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.

"I really didn't expect that your Jiuyou Palace would actually chase me here."

In the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, a terrifying and evil shadow of purple blood suddenly rushed out.

"Nangong Sheng?"

Emperor Mikong looked shocked and looked at the purple-blooded evil shadow that shot straight into the sky.

"Holy Lord of Mysterious Light"

An ancient emperor from the Xuanzhen Holy Sect blurted out.

Only the Holy Lords can ignore the pressure of the two Holy Lords of Jiuyou Palace.

This time, Nangong Sheng came back, and all the elders of Xuanzhen Holy Sect could feel the difference in him. However, except for the Supreme Elder who could not leave the seclusion, no one in the sect could see through his cultivation. They just felt that Nangong Sheng was extremely powerful and deeply felt.

Unmeasurable.

No one had ever thought that Nangong Sheng had broken through to the Holy Lord.

Such a young Holy Lord Xuanguang is unheard of throughout the history of Canghai.

All the kings and emperors of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect were immediately overjoyed.

But when they saw the two figures in the sky who looked like gods, they felt a chill all over their bodies and sank to the bottom of the valley.

"How is it possible, Nangong Sheng?"

Meng Xi, the first genius of the Qianyou Holy Sect, looked at Nangong Sheng, who was completely different from before, and was shocked for a long time.

She did not expect that Nangong Sheng, who had returned from the mainland, was already in the realm of the Holy Lord.

At this time, the gap between the two of them is such that even if Meng Xi pursues him for hundreds of years, or even a thousand years, it is impossible for him to catch up.

And listening to Nangong Sheng's words, it seems that he was chased by Jiuyou Palace all the way back to Zhenwu Holy Land.

Being able to face the pursuit of the top demon sects in the mainland and still survive many times, Meng Xi could no longer imagine Nangong Sheng's strength at this time.

No wonder when Nangong Sheng came back, one look made her lose her will to fight.

"Nangong Sheng"

The two holy masters of Jiuyou Palace looked stern, their eyes locked on Nangong Sheng, and their expressions became solemn.

Faced with the siege of Jiuyou Palace, Nangong Sheng faced many dangers and even severely injured the Lord Youlian of Jiuyou Palace.

This time, the two of them traveled thousands of miles to get here and would never allow failure.

Nangong Shang's face was solemn, and he didn't have much confidence in the face of the two holy masters who had achieved great success in Xuanguang.

"I wonder what our sect, Nangong Saint, did wrong to let the elder of Jiuyou Palace come to the Zhenwu Holy Land in person?"

At this time, in the forbidden area behind the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, an old man with wrinkles and spots on his face slowly floated out and asked respectfully.

As the Holy Lord, he can feel the terrifying strength of the two top leaders of Jiuyou Palace.

"The Supreme Elder"

All the high-level disciples of Xuanzhen Holy Sect bowed their heads.

In another main spiritual peak, an old man with silver hair and black clothes appeared outside the main hall, quietly watching everything outside.

"In the magical space, Nangong Sheng single-handedly slaughtered my Jiuyou Palace genius elite team. Such evil and murderous people must be sanctioned by Jiuyou Palace."

In the sky, a middle-aged man with red hair and black robe said directly.

Naturally, he would not say anything about Nangong Sheng's killing of the Emperor of Jiuyou Palace and severely injuring the Holy Lord.

"Nangong Sheng, follow us wisely, otherwise, Zhenwu Holy Land will face the endless wrath of Jiuyou Palace."

Another cold and charming woman in black palace clothes said calmly.

"What"

In the Zhenwu Holy Land, the thirty-three two-star sects suddenly trembled and panicked.

In their eyes, the three-star sects are irresistible behemoths, not to mention the three-star demonic sects at the top of the continent.

However, all the choices are not theirs.

Qianyou Holy Lord of Qianyou Holy Sect showed a hint of panic on his face.

In his opinion, just the two holy masters in the sky can directly destroy the entire Zhenwu Holy Land.

Moreover, Nangong Sheng is not a disciple of the Qianyou Holy Sect, and he does not want such a young Holy Master to appear in the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.

"Two seniors, is there some misunderstanding here? How can a disciple of our sect kill the genius of Jiuyou Palace?"

Holy Lord Xuanming of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect said euphemistically.

There was such a young Holy Master in the Xuanzhen Holy Sect. Even if Nangong Sheng showed signs of falling into the devil's path, he would try his best to save him.

Nangong Sheng looked at Holy Lord Xuanming and showed a rare hint of gratitude.

After all, this is the place where Nangong Sheng has practiced since he was a child, and the Zhenwu Group Domain is his hometown, as well as his parents.
To be continued...