Has the young man who bloomed with infinite brilliance in the past, entered the immortal realm in the king's realm, and broken infinite records, known as the unparalleled in the immortal realm and the son of destiny, fallen?
This news was so shocking that no one in the Immortal Realm could not be amazed by it.
In the fairyland, on a busy street, Yuqiong Xian'er was walking. The next moment, her jade steps suddenly stopped. After a long time, she raised her head, and her eye circles turned red. When she looked at the sky again, she was already in tears. Full face.
The same scene happened in many corners of the Immortal Realm, in the Holy Phoenix Palace. Holy Phoenix Taxue was now sitting on the throne. The moment the news came, he clenched his fists suddenly, pointed at the sky, and cursed the old dog.
There are too many people. Some of them are brothers and sisters who have met Chu Yan in the Xunxian Realm. Others are the geniuses of the Wushuang Realm. There are also some who have never met Chu Yan, but have been together all the way. The young generation who listened to the legendary story of Chu Yan and embarked on the journey to immortality from the lower world.
Lin Qingyao, she also came to the fairyland, the realm of saints. On this day, she was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest playing the harp. The sound of the harp was bleak and the strings were sad. Suddenly, there was a bang and the strings of the harp were broken. She could no longer help covering it with her hands. face, crying loudly.
On this day, the entire Immortal Realm seemed to be shrouded in compassion, and many people, even if they had never met Chu Yan, were moved together.
"Senior brother, do you think he really died like this?" Chi Ao climbed up to the main hall at Tianshen Mountain in the Immortal Realm.
"Senior Qiming was not far away during the battle that day. He saw with his own eyes the attack of the Immortal King of the Qi family in the end. You should understand what this means. If the Immortal King of the Ouyang Royal Family hadn't continued his life, I'm afraid he would have died long ago. ." Jiang Wudao sighed: "Heaven is jealous of talented people, maybe that's what it means."
"Brother, let's go." Chi Ao sighed. He had some respect for Chu Yan, but unfortunately, his fate was not good.
"What a pity. With his talent, if he hadn't fallen, he would have definitely become the Immortal King. I thought he was the one who made the prophecy, but I didn't expect that he would fall like this." On the streets of the Immortal Realm, , many people are discussing this matter.
In addition, this news also spread to the Immortal Realm with great momentum. On the same day, the Dragon Alliance held a grand funeral.
During that funeral, they witnessed Liu Qingcheng, Qing Yi's eyes red from crying, and the two women even fell into a coma. This made some people who were originally doubtful have no choice but to believe it.
Ziyang Holy Palace, Ziling Mountain, and the two ancient holy emperors of the Immortal Realm also knew the news. This made the two of them suddenly let go of their worries for two years. The corners of Ziyang Holy Emperor's mouth could not help but slightly rise. Chu Yan was dead, he Laughed.
He even believed that nothing could make him happier than this in the fairyland.
After two years of paying attention, the results finally came to fruition.
"Buzz!" At this time, there were sudden bursts of terrible thunder in Zhongzhou. Everyone looked up and asked: "What happened?"
"What's going on?" Countless people trembled in their hearts. The next moment they shrank their eyes and saw that in the land of Longshan, there were suddenly bursts of shocking holy light, each one containing extremely terrifying power.
"Holy Emperors, all of them are Holy Emperors, a total of eleven people." Someone asked in shock: "Where are they going?"
"Where is...the direction of Ziyang Holy Palace?" Someone suddenly asked in surprise.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled slightly, and then they couldn't help but have a thought, that is, the Ziyang Holy Palace was destroyed.
The eleven Holy Emperors are attacking, which is comparable to the number of Immortal Emperors during the first battle between the Qi family and the Dragon Alliance. There is only one Holy Emperor in the Ziyang Holy Palace, and there is no infinite Holy blood. How can it resist?
A moment later, in the Ziyang Holy Palace, the Ziyang Holy Emperor felt the terrible pressure and immediately broke through the air and appeared above the Holy Palace. Then he looked coldly at Ren Qian'er and others with gloomy eyes: "Dragon Alliance, what are you going to do?
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Ren Qian'er's beautiful eyes were cold and she didn't say any nonsense: "In the past, my junior brother killed Zi Shengyang, and you, the majestic Holy Emperor, came to Qingfeng to crusade. Later, you attacked my junior brother several times. In this case, today, Ziyang Holy Palace,
It doesn’t have to exist anymore.”
"Presumptuous!" Ziyang Shenggong's eyes shrank: "Ren Qian'er, do you want to break the balance of the Immortal Realm?"
"Balance? It's gone a long time ago." Ren Qian'er's beautiful eyes looked down with contempt, and her jade hand slowly raised: "Kill!"
"Boom!" In an instant, eleven Saint Emperors rushed out in unison. Purple Yang Saint Emperor's face was pale. Not long ago, he was still excited about the news of Chu Yan's death, but he never expected that within a few hours, he would
We have to face such a desperate scene.
The Purple Sun Emperor roared angrily, and a terrifying light suddenly bloomed above the nine heavens. Then a bright armor appeared all over his body, resisting stubbornly.
It's a pity that the difference between the two sides is too big. Such a lineup of eleven Holy Emperors is enough to kill the Ziyang Holy Emperor in an instant.
"boom!"
The Snow Wolf Demon Emperor punched out, and the sky was immediately frozen. The doomsday-like shadow of the fist shot down from the sky, directly hitting the chest of the Purple Sun Saint Emperor. At this moment, the bright armor shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness, and his body fell.
It flew and hit the Holy Palace hard, causing the whole palace to collapse.
Below, countless people from the Immortal Realm looked at this scene and were shocked in their hearts. The once arrogant Ziyang Holy Emperor was now seriously injured.
Dragon Alliance, are you here to collect debts?
Emperor Ziyang slowly got up. He looked up at the eleven dazzling holy lights. He felt hatred in his heart. He even regretted it. If he had been crueler and killed Chu Yan directly in Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty that day, would he have done it?
Nothing to do today?
But now, it was too late for him to say anything. There was light blooming in his body again, but this time, he was not targeting anyone, but turned around and ran away.
He has no chance of winning this battle. Now, he only has a chance if he survives.
"Holy Emperor!" When countless disciples of the Holy Palace saw the actions of Holy Emperor Ziyang, they instantly despaired. Did even their Holy Emperor abandon them and run away?
"Kill!" Ren Qian'er stepped out, as if stepping on the sky, the divine whip in her hand struck out ruthlessly, and the ray of light that the Purple Sun Emperor had just condensed was shattered.
The Supreme Demon Emperor transformed into a burly Demon God, strode forward, and the demonic light descended from the sky, blocking all the paths of the Purple Sun Emperor.
At this moment, Holy Emperor Ziyang was desperate. He turned around, looked at Ren Qian'er and others, and shouted: "Why? I didn't kill Chu Yan!"
Nan Yu's colorful clothes transformed into a dazzling fire phoenix, looking down, it was like a judgment: "Zi Yang Holy Emperor, back then you indulged your descendants and dominated the fairyland. You should have expected Zi Yang's death that day.
Now, if you are not satisfied with the retribution, you deserve to die!"
"No!" Ziyang Holy Emperor screamed. From the moment he stepped into the Holy Emperor, he thought that he would not die, but today he knew that he might die.
"Spare my life. I surrender to the Dragon Alliance. Now the Immortal Realm is facing the Great Emperor. I am the Holy Emperor! You can't kill me." At this moment, the proud Holy Emperor Ziyang begged for mercy.
However, what he received in exchange for his begging for mercy was an even more indifferent voice.
"Holy Emperor? There is no shortage of you in the Immortal Realm." Ren Qian'er said indifferently, everyone's hearts trembled, yes, in just a few years, the Dragon Alliance already has eleven Saint Emperors, including the Ziyang Saint Emperor alone.
What?
The next moment, the light of destruction fell from Jiutian. On the Ziyang Holy Palace, it was like the end of the world was coming. Ziyang Holy Emperor was devoured by the attacks of eleven Holy Emperors.
Caught in the whirlpool of the killing storm, Ziyang Holy Emperor was filled with despair. Today's scene was something he had never expected. When Ziyang died and he came to the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, how noble he was at that time, high above, overlooking
All living beings, in just one hundred years, today, the Dragon Alliance came to kill the Holy Palace. All this happened too fast.
"puff!"
Finally, with a muffled groan, the Purple Yang Holy Emperor despaired. The light disappeared, and sword shadows and palm prints fell mercilessly. Under the terrible attack, even the holy body could not resist, and the shadowless body was shattered.
Without a trace, never to be seen again.
The fairyland instantly became silent.
They all know that today, another Holy Emperor has died in the Immortal Realm, and it is a Holy Emperor native to the Immortal Realm, a supreme existence.
The Holy Emperor Ziyang died.
This made everyone in the Immortal Realm understand that the Dragon Alliance really exploded with the death of that genius, and the times may also completely change.
As Ren Qian'er said, the eleven Saint Emperors of the Dragon Alliance have already broken the balance of the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Realm may really be about to be unified.
Ren Qian'er didn't have the slightest sympathy for killing the Holy Emperor Ziyang. She looked at the ruined Holy Palace below and said coldly: "From today on, within three days, all Ziyang Holy Palaces will be disbanded. From today on, Ziyang will not be allowed in the Immortal Domain.
The existence of the Holy Palace, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
The Dragon Alliance did not massacre all the Ziyang Holy Palace, because there were many innocent people here, but all the direct bloodline and disciples of the Ziyang Holy Emperor were wiped out. This was a war and there was no mercy.
When everything in the Ziyang Holy Palace was settled, the eleven Holy Emperors of the Dragon Alliance did not stop at all. They entered the sky one after another and left directly with Ren Qian'er as the leader.
But at this moment, someone's eyes narrowed: "The direction they are going is not Central Continent, that is... the south?"
The next moment, someone woke up. In the south, in addition to the Nanyu Immortal Dynasty, there was also an extremely ancient Gate of the Holy Emperor.
"Where is...the direction of Ziling Mountain? They are going to Ziling Mountain..." Everyone in the Immortal Realm immediately realized something, and their hearts trembled wildly. Then, everyone couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, Ziling Mountain, Ziling Mountain...
The Holy Spirit Emperor is afraid that he will be destroyed.
