The raging fire completely burned through the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, it was completely transformed into a sea of fire.
This fire not only destroyed the Zhenwu Dao Sect, but also completely turned the nine ancient sects into a historical term.
After today, there will no longer be the Nine Ancient Sects in the world.
The hatred they had been entangled with Yunhai Xianmen for tens of thousands of years was finally over.
far away.
The strong men from each sect had complicated expressions and stood there blankly, unable to regain their senses for a long time.
In the hearts of these strong men of the older generation, Guang Lingzi is synonymous with "invincible".
In this battle, Guang Lingzi's performance was impeccable.
First, he used the unique skill of killing three corpses, and then spent a thousand years of life to summon seven ancient heroic spirits, including the heroic spirit of Emperor Zhenwu!
That peerless grace shocked everyone's hearts.
But, every mountain is higher than the mountain!
Although Ye Fan is just starting out, he has created miracles!
The end of a legend represents the birth of a new legend.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan swung the phaseless sword, and the sharp sword energy split the sea of fire, creating a spacious tunnel.
Under the background of sword energy and flames, Ye Fan's temperament is extraordinary, his figure is tall and straight, and he reveals his peerless power invisibly, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
At this moment, countless powerful men knelt on the ground, worshiped and bowed their heads.
They seemed to see a peerless swordsman descending from the sky, with one sword that could sweep across the universe and cut off eternity.
It is also like seeing the ancient god king crossing the long river of time and coming to the world. His divine power is as vast as an abyss or a prison.
Ye Fan ignored these strong men and stood up with his sword straight up into the sky, heading towards the distance.
After a long time, until Ye Fan's figure completely disappeared, those strong men from various sects came back to their senses and marveled again and again:
"This son's divine power is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world!"
"A true dragon has emerged from the Yunhai Immortal Sect!"
"It won't be long before his name will probably be spread across the entire Beidou galaxy, not to mention Tianshu Star!"
"He will be the brightest star of this era. Others will pale in comparison to him!"
…
One day later, Ye Fan flew tens of thousands of miles away and arrived at Baidi City, returning in triumph.
Inside the city lord's palace.
The ancestor of the Bo people, King Qingjiao, Yue Linfeng, Zhenren Xuanfeng, Hu Xiangxiang, the old prince and other powerful people all gathered around, showing great concern.
"Sir, how are you? Are you not injured?"
"Master, have you really wiped out all nine sects?"
Next, Ye Fan talked about the battle of Zhenwu Dao Sect in a few words.
Everyone in the venue was shocked, and after the shock, it was replaced by uncontrollable ecstasy.
All in all, they are all members of Ye Fan's camp. The more powerful Ye Fan is, the more proud they are.
"By the way! How is the search for the fragments of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers?" Ye Fan asked.
He has not forgotten that the main purpose of coming to the ruins this time is not to destroy the nine ancient sects, but to find the fragments of the Jidao Emperor Armament.
At this time, Yue Linfeng walked out from the crowd, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Master Qi, I have sent all the members of the city to search, and now I have found two fragments! However, I want to collect the complete Jidao Emperor
Soldiers, I’m afraid it will still take a lot of time!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, not too surprised.
After all, the ruins are so big, and the fragments of the Jidao Emperor's weapons are scattered in unknown corners. It is obviously unrealistic to collect them all in a short time.
Being able to find two pieces is already pretty good.
"Now that the enemy has been eliminated, the nine ancient sects have been completely destroyed, and those monster clans will never dare to invade! Linfeng, next, you continue to collect the fragments of the Jidao Emperor's weapons. If you have any news, contact me immediately! And I will come to the ruins.
It’s been a while, it’s time to leave!” Ye Fan said.
After hearing this, Yue Linfeng, Master Xuanfeng, and Hu Xiangxiang all had expressions of nostalgia on their faces.
Although they didn't get along for long, they respected Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, Hu Xiangxiang would have died in the hands of the Demon Wolf King long ago.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, Yue Linfeng wouldn't have had an epiphany and broken through the bottleneck.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, Master Xuanfeng wouldn't have been able to inherit the Zhenwu Seal.
"Owner!"
Suddenly, Hu Xiangxiang let out a coquettish cry, came close to Ye Fan, rubbed his body with nine tails, and said coquettishly: "Master, please take Xiangxiang away with you! Xiangxiang is willing to be a little girl by your side.
Maid, I will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation, and I will never cause you any trouble!"
Faced with the coquettishness of a stunning woman, there are probably not many men in the world who can resist her.
However, Ye Fan still shook his head: "Xiangxiang, you should stay in the ruins! The outside world is the world of the human race. Even if you have the strength of the Demon King, walking in the outside world will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble!"
The reason why Ye Fan refused was, on the one hand, because of his identity as a Huxiangxiang demon clan, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Ruan Hongli and Princess Nishang would be jealous.
Although he has nothing to do with Fox Xiangxiang, having such a beautiful and fragrant little fox demon by your side will inevitably make people think wildly.
"Master, is it really not possible?" Hu Xiangxiang pouted, looking aggrieved.
"Just stay in the ruins. I will come back to see you every once in a while!"
After saying that, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something again and asked: "By the way, how is Daozi Han Xiao doing?"
"Mr. Han has been recovering from his injuries these days, but his Dantian was destroyed and has never recovered!" Hu Xiangxiang explained.
"It doesn't matter! When we return to the sect, the master brother will definitely have a cure! Go and invite Han Xiao over, let's go back to the ruins right now!" Ye Fan ordered.
After a while, Ye Fan, Han Xiao, and the old prince embarked on their return journey.
…
Three days later.
Daxia Dynasty, inside the palace.
A large stretch of tall palace, beautiful and beautiful, the ground is paved with high-quality spiritual crystals, and the cracks in the ground are also mixed with real gold, giving off a noble atmosphere.
In the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown was sitting on a dragon chair. His movements revealed a majestic atmosphere, commanding the wind and clouds, swallowing up mountains and rivers.
It is the Xia Emperor of this generation - Qin Yuan!
In the main hall, there were four young men and women.
The leader is about twenty-seven or eight years old. His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, like flowers at dawn in spring, and his temples are like a knife.
He has tall black hair tied up with a gold crown and a tall and straight figure. He wears a robe with a four-clawed golden python on his body, revealing his extraordinary identity.
It is none other than the current prince, Qin Xuance.
In Tianshu Star, Qin Xuance is as famous as Taoist Han Xiao, and he is usually very proud.
But in front of his father, he did not dare to make any mistakes. He lowered his eyebrows and looked down with utmost respect.
Next to Qin Xuance, stood a graceful and charming figure, none other than Princess Nishang.
In addition, there were two monks with different looks standing behind them.
Although they are not very old, both of them have surging blood in their bodies, and both of them actually possess the eighth level of divine transformation.
You know, in some small sects, the eighth-level god transformation is already a master-level master.
Looking at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, there are only a handful of young monks who have reached the eighth level of god transformation. They can definitely be regarded as geniuses, and they can only be picked out among hundreds of millions of people.
However, at this moment, Xia Emperor Qin Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, said nothing and frowned, as if something was bothering him.
"Father, what is it that makes you so worried?" Prince Qin Xuance suddenly asked.
"In one month's time, it will be the Divine Monument Festival! The Prince Consort is still in the ruins and has not returned. At this Divine Monument Festival, our Great Xia Dynasty will probably be ranked at the bottom!" Emperor Xia shook his head and sighed.
"What? Is the Monument Festival coming soon?"
The prince, Princess Nishang and the other two young monks were all shocked, with surprise on their faces.
After pondering for a moment, Prince Qin Xuance suddenly took a step forward and said in a sonorous voice: "Father, even without the support of your consort, I will not lose the majesty of our Great Xia! This time at the Monument Festival, with the other six
If the great dynasty competes in martial arts, they will definitely win the ranking!"
"Why……"
Emperor Xia sighed faintly and said: "Xuan Ce, it's not that my father looks down upon you, but my father has just received a secret report - the prince of the Dawu Dynasty, Qi Hong, has passed the second level half a month ago.
Heavenly calamity!"
"What?!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Qin Xuance's face changed wildly, and he no longer regained his previous confidence, as if he had been poured cold water on him.
There is an invisible chasm between the Nine Transformations of Divine Transformation and the Transcendence of Tribulation.
For thousands of years, countless monks have been blocked in front of this natural chasm and have never been able to break through.
Looking at Tianshu Star, the most famous geniuses of the younger generation are Han Xiao, the Taoist disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and Qin Xuance, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Both of them were at the ninth level of divine transformation and had never been able to survive the catastrophe.
Although both of them are strong enough to fight across borders and compete with the Tribulation True Immortal.
But geniuses on other planets can also fight across borders, and their talents are even more extraordinary!
Just like Qi Hong, the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, when he was born, a vision came from the sky, and all the beasts roared together, causing a sensation throughout the country.
When Qi Hong was sixty-eight years old, he had already survived the catastrophe and became a true immortal.
This kind of cultivation speed can be ranked in the top ten if we look at the records over the past ten thousand years.
This year, Qi Hong is only ninety-two years old. In terms of the long life of a monk, he is still considered a young man, but he has become a second-level true immortal who has transcended tribulations.
This kind of strength has left Qin Xuance, the most powerful person in the Great Xia Dynasty, several blocks away.
Upon learning the news, Qin Xuance was greatly shocked, but he was not completely discouraged.
"Father! Even if you can't defeat Qi Hong, besides Dawu, there are five other dynasties. I don't believe that I can't win any of them!" Qin Xuance said through gritted teeth.
"Why……"
Emperor Xia sighed again and said: "Xuance, as far as I know, in addition to our Daxia, Dayin, Shenfeng, Wanlong, Guhuang, and Tiandu, all the contestants from the five dynasties have survived the catastrophe.
The young genius!"
"How can this be?!"
For a moment, the four people in the hall were extremely surprised, with disbelief on their faces.
Qin Xuance clenched his fists, angry and angry.
He has always been proud, and he is the prince of Daxia. He is aloof and does not dare to be inferior to others.
If he loses to Qi Hong, then forget it.
As a result, the other five dynasties actually had geniuses who were stronger than him. How could he accept this?
"Xuance, don't be too discouraged! Those five dynasties all occupy the entire planet, and whether it is materials or treasures, they are far superior to Tianshu! If the energy of the entire dynasty is used up to encourage the growth of young people and force them to cultivate
It is not impossible to create a young true immortal who can overcome the tribulation!"
Having said this, Emperor Xia paused and continued: "Not long ago, the third prince Dawu came in a fierce manner and wanted to marry Ni Chang by force. In the end, the third prince died at the hands of Ye Fan. This relationship was finally settled!
At this Monument Festival, Qi Hong and the people from the Dawu Dynasty will definitely wait for an opportunity to take revenge!"
"The strength of the other five dynasties is also unfathomable! The four of you alone cannot defeat them! In my opinion, our Daxia Dynasty will not participate in this Divine Monument Festival!"
"Father, how can this be done?" Prince Qin Xuance's face changed wildly and he shook his head violently.
The Festival of the Divine Monument is a tradition of the seven dynasties.
Over the years, no one has been absent.
If Daxia refuses to fight this time, it will certainly be able to avoid losses, but its reputation will be completely ruined.
The Daxia Dynasty will become the laughing stock of other dynasties and will be completely unable to hold its head high.
But if they go, they may be ranked at the bottom. Coupled with the grievances between them and Dawu, the lives of the contestants who go to compete will also be in danger.
For Daxia, it is now a dilemma.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
A guard hurried into the hall and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have something important to report!"