The area where Xia Yan and Shang Ning were at this time was a bloody desert, with no trace of cultivators within a radius of 100,000 miles.
"When I received the inheritance from Senior Shang He, Senior Shang He only had a remnant soul left, and he didn't have time to say much to me." Xia Yan shook his head and spoke slowly, lost in memories.
"Senior Shang He is an extremely powerful person in the realm of God Lord. Who can hurt him?" Xia Yan was really confused in his heart. What kind of strength does someone who can hurt Shang He have?
If one day I know who the person who killed Shang He is, how should I avenge Shang He? The enemy is so powerful, and if I don't have enough strength to take revenge, wouldn't I be seeking death?
"As far as I know, there are no more than five people in the entire Western Region who can harm my father. However, I cannot tell where my father was killed, or whether he was in the Western Region! When my father was killed,
There was no time to tell me through the sound transmission crystal." Shang Ning frowned slightly, her snow-white pink neck shining like jade.
In fact, Shang Ning's cultivation time is not long, only more than 20,000 years.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Xia Yan, what are your plans next? Just now outside of Suzaku City, there was a strong man named Qu Feng who was in the realm of God Lord and wanted to take you away. He was killed by Lord Gong Ming, the master of Chongtian Realm.
Stop it. Master Gong Ming takes action directly. If someone wants to harm you in the future, you have to carefully weigh the pros and cons." Shang Ning changed the subject and said.
"Why does the Lord of Chongtian Realm want to help me?" Xia Yan asked in confusion after hearing this.
"My father is a disciple of Master Gong Ming, the master of the Chongtian Realm, and you are my father's successor. It is normal for him to help you. Moreover, you are so talented that you will most likely have a great opportunity to step into the realm of the God Lord and the Chongtian Realm in the future.
The Lord can't bear to see you fall." Shang Ning explained.
"So that's it!" Xia Yan nodded, took a breath suddenly, and then said, "Well, I want to go back to Langxie Realm to have a look."
Xia Yan actually had a plan for a long time. At the Suzaku City auction, Xia Yan bought the Body Shaping Essence, which could reshape Grandpa Xia Yi's body. He returned to the Langxie Realm to reshape Grandpa Xia Yi's body, which fulfilled his wish.
"Okay, but you must be careful at all times. Although Lord Chongtian comes to help you, there are so many cultivators in the universe that it is impossible to count. There may be some people who risk offending Lord Chongtian at all costs in order to obtain treasures.
." Shang Ning said with a solemn expression.
"I understand. Thank you very much, Sister Shang Ning." Xia Yan nodded and thanked her.
Hearing Xia Yan's name, Shang Ning's face blushed slightly, but she quickly covered it up.
"If anything happens, you can come to Chongtian Palace to find me!"
Shang Ning left a word, then moved her body and disappeared in front of Xia Yan, leaving only a faint scent.
Xia Yan looked around, and golden spiritual power rolled out. In an instant, he was already thousands of miles away, rushing towards the border of Langxie Realm.
After March!
"Um?"
Standing outside the Langxie Realm, Xia Yan frowned.
"Why is there no one?"
"No, there should be cultivators from the Langxie Realm stationed in this station." Xia Yan explored with his mind and found that there was no aura of life in the buildings in the station. Obviously there were no cultivators in these buildings.
.
"Something's not right, I'll go back inside and have a look!"
With a flash of figure, Xia Yan disappeared into the passage connecting Langxie Realm and the hunting grounds outside the realm. The next moment, he appeared in Langxie Realm, not far from Langxie City.
Looking from a distance, the entire Langye City is in ruins.
"What happened? Is Langxie Realm under attack?"
Xia Yan's body trembled, spiritual energy surged under his feet, and he flew towards the wolf writing at a rapid speed. In a few breaths, he had already arrived at the city. The city's energy defense shield no longer existed, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the city.
Xia Yan searched with his mind and found that the entire Langye City was empty.
"Where did Master Jiang Yun go? Why was Langxie Realm attacked?" Xia Yan had already determined that Langxie Realm must have suffered a heavy blow and Langxie City was destroyed.
"Oops, I have to go back to Xingdou Palace to see the master of Shuiwu Palace and the Xia family." Xia Yan entered Langye City, found the entrance to the chaotic space, and jumped in without hesitation. The chaotic space is still dangerous, but for now
For Xia Yan, there is almost no threat. Unless he encounters a terrible chaos storm, otherwise just chaos thunder, even if he is directly hit, will not be able to do anything to Xia Yan.
Returning from the chaotic space to the Star Dou Palace only takes a few hours at Xia Yan's current speed.
"wait!"
"Everyone must not make unnecessary sacrifices. We must wait and wait alive!"
"Only when you are alive can you have hope. If you die like this, it has no value."
A large number of cultivators gathered in an area of the first heaven of Xingdou Hall. The person speaking at this time was actually Xiao Qing, Xia Yan's maid when he was in the Light Separation World.
Now, Xiao Qing has reached the intermediate realm of gods, but at this time, he is in a bit of a mess, and his spiritual power seems to be sealed and cannot be used.
And almost all the cultivators in this area are in the same situation.
The people around Xiao Qing are all children of the Xia family. Back then, Xia Yan asked the master of Shuiwu Palace to open a hall in the Star Dou Palace for the children of the Xia family. In the past ten thousand years, the number of children of the Xia family who have ascended to the main world has also been extremely large.
, a very small part of them are already in the realm of gods, equivalent to the elder level of Tianwaitian in Xingdou Palace.
But now, these children of the Xia family are trapped in this desolate area in the Star Dou Palace.
The cultivators in this desolate area are not only the children of the Xia family, but also a large number of cultivators from the Xingdou Palace in a farther place. Millions of Xingdou Palace cultivators are crowded together.
It was crowded.
"Senior Xia Qing is right, we still have hope, Grandpa Xia Yan will definitely come back to save us." A rather old spiritual emperor realm cultivator said so.
"Alas, it's a pity that all of our space rings were taken away by those hateful bastards. Otherwise, we might still have a way to contact Grandpa Xia Yan!"
A slightly younger Xia family member sighed and said.
He was right. If the sound transmission crystal was there, Xia Qing, also known as Xiao Qing, would have been able to inform Xia Yan and others of the danger they encountered in the Star Dou Palace. But now that the space rings have been taken away, the sound transmission crystal is in the space.
Within the ring, there was no way to ask Xia Yan for help through the sound transmission crystal.
At this time, three gray figures appeared in the sky.
After three or two breaths, these three gray figures became clear and came closer.
"The bastards are back again."
"It's really disgusting. I really want to fight them, but it's a pity that my spiritual power is sealed."
"I wish I could eat them alive!"
Some of the Xia family disciples were filled with righteous indignation, gnashing their teeth, and their eyes seemed to be about to spit out flames as they stared at the cultivator who had just flown over.
"Ha ha!"
"You losers are really stubborn. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Huh? You look at me with such eyes, you are looking for death!"
One of the cultivators in gray robes raised his hand and slapped it out. With a pop, a cultivator from the Star Dou Hall was immediately beaten into a pulp.
"Lord Fang Si, how many people will we kill today?"
Another gray-robed cultivator said with a sinister smile to the gray-robed cultivator standing in the middle.
"Well, I'm in a bad mood today, so let's kill a thousand people!" Mr. Fang Si said with a cold look and a wave of his arms.
"one thousand?"
"Sir, is this a little too much?"
"Master Ke Zhongqi has ordered that these wastes be used as coolies to mine ores." The gray-robed cultivator said with some worry. He was worried that too many cultivators had been killed and it would be difficult to explain.
"What are you afraid of?"
"These losers are not obedient. If you kill them, they will be killed. Hmph, if you don't kill more, how can you make most people obedient and mine ores?" Lord Fang Si snorted coldly.
These cultivators in gray robes did not originally belong to the Star Dou Palace. After the Star Dou Palace was breached, except for the cultivators who died in the battle, the rest were controlled. Those cultivators with very low strength have been transported to
Mining in the mines outside the city or planting medicinal materials needed for alchemy in open areas.
The remaining ones are all cultivators with relatively high strength, most of whom have reached the strength of the elite cultivators of the Star Dou Hall. These people are difficult to control, so they are placed under house arrest with temporary sealed spiritual power, and various means are used to make them obedient.
The cultivators wearing gray robes are all guards. When they have nothing to do, they will go to the Xingdou Palace cultivators who are under house arrest to slaughter them. The methods are extremely cruel and inhumane. Therefore, the above-mentioned
The conversation between several gray-robed cultivators.
"Lord Fang Si is right!" The gray-robed cultivator who had spoken before immediately bowed and flattered him.
"Well, this time, let's start killing from here. Haha, it's really fun... Huh? You want to run? Let me see where you run!" When Fang Si was talking, he saw a cultivator quietly trying to escape, pointing his finger.
With one bullet, a burst of spiritual power shot out, piercing the head of the fleeing cultivator, causing him to die on the spot.
"Hahaha……"
The muscles on this practitioner's face were twitching, and he looked extremely fierce.
"Don't be impulsive, be patient, we can do it now, just be patient."
When Xiao Qing saw several Xia family disciples about to rush out, he quickly comforted him in a low voice. To rush out now would be tantamount to seeking death. Among the gray robe cultivators, even though the strongest one, Fang Si, had just stepped into the realm of gods.
, but the current situation is that the spiritual power of everyone else has been sealed, and they are no different from ordinary people. There is no chance at all in fighting.
"Sigh, I don't know what happened to the master of Shuiwu Palace. I heard that more than half of the three hundred passing palaces in Langxie Realm have surrendered, and the remaining nearly half are in a similar situation to our Xingdou Palace." An old man from the Xia family said