The news of the underworld's attack on the Holy Court spread throughout the world in a very short period of time, shaking the entire Sixth Central Dynasty and making people think of the shame ten thousand years ago.
This is simply crazy. The Sixth Central Dynasty represents the human race.
The supreme ruling place of this clan was almost captured and occupied by a group of evil people. This is simply ridiculous.
The passion in the hearts of every young man of the Sixth Central Dynasty was aroused, and he was filled with resentment, "We must teach the underworld a lesson, otherwise we cannot establish the authority of the Sixth Central Dynasty."
On the same day, some experts from the older generation came out to express their views: "The Sixth Central Dynasty is full of talents, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. How can we be bullied by a bunch of evil people? We must fight, we must fight, break through the gates of hell, and level the underworld."
Strong voices sounded across this land, all demanding that the Holy Court issue a holy war order to completely destroy the underworld.
On this day, news came out from the Holy Court that "Master Shentian has returned from practicing seclusion outside the world."
As soon as this news came out, it caused huge waves.
It is rumored that Lord Shentian went to practice outside the world a hundred years ago, and only his clone sat in the Holy Court to suppress everyone.
Lord Shentian is such a figure. He is definitely the number one overlord of the Sixth Central Dynasty. He is a heroic being. He once led troops into the underworld and rescued the then ruler of the Holy Court. He is said to be brave and invincible.
Just one clone can control a central dynasty and make everyone fear him. Now that his true form has returned, he is so tyrannical.
"Master Shentian is not a weak and incompetent person like the Lord of the Holy Court. Just wait and see, since his true self has returned, he will definitely make some big moves."
Some people are speculating on what state Lord Shentian has reached now. After all, he had already reached an extremely terrifying state before he went to practice outside the world. Now that he has returned from practice, he may have reached perfection.
On the day Lord Shentian returned, he went to the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court to ask for an audience with the Lord of the Holy Court. In the afternoon of the same day, the Lord of the Holy Court issued a holy order, "Summon the lords of the 148th realm of the Sixth Central Dynasty to enter within ten days." Meet the Lord in the Holy Court."
At the same time, a sealed edict flew out of the Holy Court Lord's Palace and reached the hands of the major realm lords one after another.
Realm Master Ye Hong slowly closed the secret edict with a faint smile on his face.
"Border Master, what are the actions of Lord Shentian?" Although Liu Suzi was smart, she could not guess the thoughts of people like Lord Shentian.
This secret edict seems to have been passed down by the Lord of the Holy Court, but in fact it is all the meaning of Lord Shentian, and the Lord of the Holy Court is just a puppet.
King Changkong, the Lord of Ye Hong Realm, smiled and said: "A big earthquake is going to happen. Go and help me pass an order to the Territory Lords of the eight thousand six hundred and fifty-four regions of Ye Hong Realm, and ask them to integrate one for me within five days." Each of the millions of absolute elite monks must reach the Nirvana realm or above."
"It is extremely difficult for one million elites in a domain to reach the Nirvana realm or above. There must be some domains that cannot find so many strong men." Liu Suzi's heart was shocked.
Territory Master Ye Hong nodded, his eyes became fierce, and said: "Those Territory Lords will always find ways. If someone can't gather so many powerful people, then he can stop being a Territory Lord."
If a domain mobilizes one million troops, how many people will be in the army of a domain?
There have been few transfers like this since ancient times. It seems that this time the real qualifications will be used.
This was a big storm that swept through the entire Sixth Central Dynasty, and every realm and every region was boiling with excitement.
Everyone knows that what the underworld did this time really aroused the anger of the Holy Court.
A battle between realms is about to occur.
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The space storm is extremely violent. This is not the real wind, but the force generated by the friction and intersection of different spaces.
The three true furnaces were floating in the space storm.
Eighty-one pieces of phoenix bones were suspended among the three real furnaces, forming a faint silhouette. There were many flames flying through the silhouette. Gradually, the silhouette became more and more solid.
Feng Feiyun's consciousness revived again. This was a brand new feeling. It really felt like coming back to life after death.
Feng Feiyun's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and all the problems that he couldn't figure out before were now enlightened and he figured them out one after another.
It was as if he had been reborn, and his whole person became completely different.
"Since ancient times, only a few people have reached the ninth level of Nirvana. They are the greatest people in history. Could this be the state they reached at that time?"
Feng Feiyun gently closed his eyes, and countless principles and rules became extremely clear. Wisps of flames passed around his body, and he could clearly feel their strength and even their life.
Everything has life, and fire is no exception.
The shamisen stove also has life, space also has life, and the dust on the ground also has life.
"The ninth level of Nirvana is the ultimate of death, but now I feel the life of these things that I thought were dead before. Could this be the meaning of 'death is the ultimate in life'?"
The thoughts in Feng Feiyun's heart calmed down again, and the eighty-one phoenix bones in his body were burning, with endless energy. These phoenix bones were arranged everywhere in Feng Feiyun's body, giving birth to endless vitality.
Feng Feiyun didn't know what state he had reached. He only knew that his vitality was constantly rising and his lifespan had reached an extremely terrifying level.
Feng Feiyun took three feathered blood pills to increase his health and strength as much as possible.
"boom."
An unknown amount of time passed before Feng Feiyun rushed out of the Sanweizhen Furnace, then immediately summoned an ancient bronze ship, rushed into the space storm, and reappeared in the Holy Court Treasure House.
A hot force burst out from his body, melting the ground into magma and burning several surrounding palaces.
"Someone breaks into the Holy Court's treasure house again and kills them with all their strength."
From a distance, two rays of light flew in, struck down by two spiritual weapons.
Feng Feiyun stood in the void, a pair of flame wings automatically appeared on his back, his eyes were stern, his consciousness extended out, and he said to himself: "They have all left the Holy Court Treasure House. It seems that I am here on the third day." I have been in the real furnace for some time."
Feng Feiyun flapped the wings on his back and directly knocked the two spiritual weapons away. Both spiritual weapons were emitting flames and were finally burned by the three-flavored true fire.
"It seems that they took away a lot of treasures from the Holy Court's treasury, otherwise they wouldn't have made the people of the Guardian Clan so angry."
Feng Feiyun entered the Holy Court Treasure House in order to obtain the phoenix bone and achieve the ninth level of Nirvana. Now that he has reached this level, he can fly as high as the sky. Naturally, he does not stay in the Holy Court Treasure House and spreads the wings on his back. He flew towards the gate of the Holy Court Treasure House.
"Suppress me."
Two more old men burst out of thin air, each holding a tower. They were both grade 11 spiritual weapons. Their power was so terrifying that they turned into an iceberg and a sea of fire.
Feng Feiyun held the Three Flavors True Fire Furnace and blasted away two eleventh-grade spiritual weapon-level towers, knocking back two powerful old men. Then he flew over and said with a long smile: "I won't send it away."
The faces of the two old men were full of horror. A huge force pushed them back, and they were unable to resist.
A pair of big hands caught the two old men and pinned them down.
The owner of these big hands is an elder of the Guardian Clan, but he does not appear to be old, but rather young. He is wearing a snow-white coat, carrying a spear, and there is a five-star mark between his eyebrows.
"Elder of the clan."
Both old men knelt down to the young man.
The young man's eyes were cold and stern, and he said: "Get up, he can't leave."
Ever since Grandpa Bi, Bi Ningshuai, Mao Wugui, the female demon and others escaped from the Holy Court Treasure House, the Guardian Clan has repaired the flaws in the Holy Court Treasure House. Now it is almost impossible to break out of the Holy Court Treasure House. It is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
Feng Feiyun tried several times but failed, and was swept back by the evil wind on the extreme wall of the treasure house.
"This is the real defensive power of the Holy Court Treasure House. Even the Semi-Saint City may not be able to break it. Now we can only go through the main entrance of the Holy Court Treasure House and fight out from the main entrance."
A brilliant aura came from behind, making Feng Feiyun's vest shiver, knowing that a strong person from the Guardian Clan had taken action.
"Intruder, I know you are the same person nine days ago. At that time, even the half-saint shadow did not kill you. Your fate is really great." This elder of the guardian clan looks very young, only twenty-seven years old. , looks like eight, but telling her true age will scare a lot of people.
He was holding a spear and looked majestic, with a five-star mark flashing between his eyebrows.
Feng Feiyun summoned the Bagua Dao Seal and condensed a huge black and white Bagua Seal in front of him, forming a black and white vortex to block the spear in the opponent's hand.
"There are a few real men in your Guardian Saint clan. I have always admired real men. Don't force me to kill people." Feng Feiyun looked calm and calm, his body kept retreating, and the Bagua Dao Seal in his hand showed a rotating pattern. The airflow of the wheel diverted the spear of the elder of the guardian saint clan away.
"Hmph, you should die if you break into the Holy Court's treasure house. This is the duty of our Saint-Guardian clan." The clan elder followed closely, and the roar of a wild beast was worn on the spear, making a sound like the wind.
Feng Feiyun flapped the phoenix wings on his back, fought and retreated, and said with a smile: "The duty of you Guardian Clan is to protect the Holy Court, not just the Holy Court treasury. You think you have protected the Holy Court treasury, even if you are Did you protect the entire Holy Court?"
"What do you mean?" The elder of the Guardian Clan stopped and looked at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun was not afraid, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile: "How long has it been since you Saint Guardians left the Holy Court Treasure House? It seems you have no idea what is going on outside now."
The elder of the Saint Protector Clan said coldly: "Thirty thousand years ago, we, the Saint Protector Clan, strictly abided by the Lord's decree and guarded the treasure house of the Holy Court. We could not leave even one step without permission."