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Chapter 122: In the Crystal Palace

This long sword is a one-star imperial weapon, the Xing Zhan Sword. It is golden in color and is elegant and luxurious without losing the sharpness of the sword. The Xing Zhan is three feet long and two fingers wide. It swells with the injection of Feng Wuji's imperial air flow.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the Xingzhan Sword grew to five feet long, with red clouds lingering on it, and golden light. The sky was also colored by it, and the golden light was densely covered.

Many monks couldn't stand the imperial aura exuding from the Star Sword and retreated one after another, but their eyes were excitedly looking at the Star Sword. After all, it was an imperial weapon. For many of them, they might only see it in their lives.

This time.

The imperial weapon was so powerful that streaks of imperial aura were randomly revealed on it, and the compressed air creaked. Some places could not withstand the pressure, and holes actually opened, and traces of cracks appeared in the void.

"Star-cutting sword, cut the sun, moon and stars!"

Feng Wuji opened his mouth and let out a thunderous roar. The air trembled violently, and the astonishing imperial energy was centered on him and sprayed out in radial shapes.

Buzzing.

The Star Slashing Sword roared, and the stars all over the sky evolved within it, and then were imprinted in the void, forming a picture of star destruction, with desolate aura flowing, and the aura of destruction erupting.

The golden light blazed brightly, and the Star Sword struck instantly, spanning several miles in a flash, and blasted straight towards the Crystal Palace.

This is a terrifying scene. The galaxy is being annihilated. Huge stars are exploding into pieces, lingering around the five-foot-long Star Sword. As the sword flies at extremely high speed, the air is compressed by this scene and explodes.

ring.

Boom.

The city gate is made of special material. One hundred thousand monks have not broken through it, more than three hundred sect masters have not broken through it, and even the half-emperor strong man has nothing to do with it. But at this time, cracks appeared under the imperial weapon, and the cracks were extremely thick.

It's big enough for an adult monk to pass through.

In the dark, Bai Yuyu's pupils shrank. The power of this imperial weapon was beyond his imagination.

If something really interests him in the Crystal Palace, the chances of him getting it are very low, mainly because he is afraid that these powerful semi-emperors holding imperial weapons will stop him.

"Oh, let the soldiers come and cover up the water with the earth!"

Putting away his complicated mood, Bai Yuyu immediately set his sights on the Crystal Palace again.

"If it doesn't work once, try again!"

In the sky, Feng Wuji saw that the city wall was damaged but was not fully opened. He couldn't help but gasped. Then he glared and gritted his teeth to activate the Star Sword to attack again.

Boom!

After activating the Star Slashing Sword five times in a row, the city gate finally collapsed with a loud noise, slowly exposing some of the conditions in the Crystal Palace to everyone's eyes.

The first thing you see is a blue sky, and behind the city gate is a continuous building. The building is full of ancient atmosphere, and these pourings are the same crystal blue as the city wall, and the dense atmosphere of water flows inside.

"This is the real Crystal Palace!"

The Crystal Palace is not a palace, but an ancient power. "Crystal Palace" is just its name. This entire building belongs to the Crystal Palace.

"Haha, this damn thing was finally blown away by me!"

A trace of paleness could be seen on Feng Wuji's rough face, and he began to breathe heavily after laughing. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy in activating the imperial weapon just now.

"The city gate has been broken down. Those below the sect leader should go back, and those above the sect leader should enter!" Dan Peng, the deputy master of Tianling Valley, said in a calm tone.

"Why deprive us of the right to seek opportunities?" As soon as Danpeng finished speaking, some casual cultivators immediately retorted.

"We are also human monks, and we all have the right to seek our own opportunities. Although you are strong, you do not have the tolerance that strong people should have!"

The eight half-emperors who were about to forcefully expel these loose cultivators were shocked when they heard this. They and others were emperors and powerful men. Heavenly beings are all about tolerating everything. If they really forcefully expelled 80,000 cultivators today, their

Demons will arise in their hearts, blocking their path to advancement.

"Okay, since you have made such a choice, then I, Chang Baisheng, agree that you can also go in. Life or death depends on your fate, and wealth is in the sky!"

This is one of the four half-emperors of casual cultivators and one of the leading figures this time.

The faces of the 80,000 casual cultivators showed ecstasy. They all regretted it when they said their rebuttals, but now these semi-emperor experts actually allowed them to enter the Crystal Palace, which made them feel unreal.

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"Let's go to the city!"

Immediately, headed by four representatives of forces such as Feng Wuji and four representatives of Emperor Tian of the casual cultivators such as Chang Baisheng, followed by the other sect masters and casual cultivators, a group of people broke into the Crystal Palace in a mighty manner. The rocks along the way exploded. They could not withstand such a powerful attack.

Qi and blood.

Just as everyone was about to enter the Crystal Palace, two streams of light flew out from behind a mountain very quickly but indistinctly, and threw themselves into the crowd.

Bai Yuyu and Ning Yuyan were covered with spiritual energy pillars and blended into the sea of ​​people. Since everyone was burning spiritual energy to fly, and they were also covered with spiritual energy pillars, they did not attract any attention.

"Haha, Brother Yu, this Crystal Palace is so beautiful, it really looks like a dream city!" Ning Yuyan concentrated her voice into a line and went directly into Bai Yuyu's ears.

Along the way, the two saw countless crystal buildings of various colors, some as high as a hundred feet, and some as small as only one or two feet.

The deeper you go, the denser the dense water vapor becomes, and it can't be dissolved. It condenses into bean-sized water droplets in the void, which are crystal clear and have compelling spiritual power.

"Well, it is indeed very dreamy."

Bai Yuyu nodded in response.

Without paying attention, Ning Yuyan chuckled, her laughter was like a silver bell, she stretched out her jade arm, and a floating water droplet touched it, and it exploded with a pop and turned into water mist.

Such a dream is too tempting for a lively girl like Ning Yuyan.

"Everyone, the Crystal Palace has been entered. Now everyone can spread out and act individually. Whether you gain something or lose your life depends on your luck!"

Feng Wuji, who was leading the group from the front, spoke up. Their sect was the strongest among these people, and he had a greater say here.

The crowd immediately became restless. To be honest, following several powerful Half-Emperors, these casual cultivators did not dare to take action at all and felt uncomfortable all over.

Those strong sect leaders also want to gain more benefits here, so naturally they don't want to follow these strong men.

So when Feng Wuji finished speaking, many casual cultivators turned into streaks of light and flew in all directions. Then they darted left and right, and disappeared in Bai Yuyu's eyes after a while.

boom……

It was as if a big explosion had occurred here. Tens of thousands of monks, varying in strength and weakness, each controlled the divine light and soared into the sky. They all randomly found a direction and shot out.

"Let's follow them first and then separate later!"

Bai Yuyu pointed at a team of more than a dozen casual cultivators, and then flew towards the direction they left with a whoosh sound. Ning Yuyan naturally followed closely behind him.

The monk in front was obviously an old man. After making strange turns, he dispersed in a crystal building. He didn't want anyone to follow him. He was afraid that if he found a rare treasure, he would be robbed by others.


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