Half a month later, many figures gathered outside Leiyuan Palace.
The young man at the head was extremely handsome, elegant, and the white clothes on his body were pure and white. This man was Qin Xuan, and beside him were Mo Lishang, Chu Feng and other people from the Tianxuan Shrine.
After staying in Leiyuan Palace for a while, it was time for them to leave. After all, their roots were in the Shura Hell, not Zhongxingtian.
However, just as they were about to leave, a deep and powerful voice came from a distance: "Wait a minute."
Hearing this voice, Qin Xuan and others turned around one after another, and saw a group of figures shooting out from Leiyuan Palace and coming to them in the blink of an eye.
"Senior Lei." Qin Xuan shouted in surprise. The leader was none other than Lei Yuan. Jiang Fengjue also came. Besides them, there were some strong men, all of whom were fifth-level saints.
"Master knows that you want to go down to the lower world, so he specifically asked me to come with you." Lei Yuan laughed loudly.
"This..." Qin Xuan's expression suddenly froze there. Not only did he react like this, but so did Mo Lishang and others next to him, who looked at Lei Yuan in astonishment.
Palace Master Lei also followed them to the lower realm?
Seeing the expressions on the faces of Qin Xuan and others, Lei Yuan said with a smile: "Teacher knows that you have some enemies in the lower realm, so he asked me to bring some people over to help you smooth things over, so that Tianxuan Shrine can develop safely in the Shura Hell.
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"So that's it." Qin Xuan suddenly realized in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to Taisheng Zhenjun, thinking about everything for them.
"What will happen to Lei Yuan Palace if Senior Lei leaves?" Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked again.
"Now that the teacher has returned, and with his old man personally in charge, no one dares to attack Lei Yuan Palace, including us or not." Lei Yuan responded with a smile.
"In the eyes of the gods, the true king is very rude to the Cang Temple. If the Cang Temple attacks during this period, I'm afraid the situation will not be good." Mo Lishang said softly, which made Qin Xuan's eyes condense. This is indeed the case.
possibility.
But Lei Yuan looked extremely indifferent and said in an extremely confident tone: "Although Cang Temple has profound foundation, we will never dare to attack Lei Yuan Palace unless it is absolutely necessary. Moreover, if Cang Temple really comes to kill us, we will leave behind
There’s no use coming down.”
"That's true." Everyone thought secretly in their hearts. If it really comes to that point, Leiyuan Palace may suffer the disaster of annihilation. Leaving it is actually a good thing.
"In that case, I would like to thank you all for your generous action." Qin Xuan said to Lei Yuan and others with a grateful look on his face.
Although these people are not many in number, except for Jiang Fengjue, everyone is a top figure in the Shura Hell, especially Lei Yuan, who can almost sweep everything.
With their help, Tianxuan Shrine will definitely be able to stand firmly in the Shura Hell.
"No more words, let's go straight to the lower realm." Lei Yuan said.
"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded in response.
Then a group of figures left directly from Leiyuan Palace, turned into countless streams of light, and shot towards the entrance to the lower realm.
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Shura Hell, Western Heaven Territory, Western Heaven City.
Song Yue and other powerful men from Zangtian Pavilion have returned from Zhongxingtian and told the master of Zangtian Pavilion, Song Yue's father, Song Ran about what happened in the Eye of God.
"Is that Tai Sheng True Lord really that powerful?" Song Ran looked at Song Yue and asked, his eyes a little unbelievable.
As the master of the Cangtian Pavilion, Song Ran naturally knew what a terrifying force the Cang Temple was. However, Song Yue actually claimed that one person angrily denounced the four seventh-level saints of the Cang Temple in public. What was even more exaggerated was that those four
The saint hasn't even spoken back, which is incredible.
Even an eighth-level person would not dare to be so presumptuous towards the people of Cang Temple.
"It is true, we have all seen it with our own eyes." A strong saint said solemnly. Even after a long time, he still couldn't calm down when he thought of the scene at that time.
I saw a solemn look on Song Ran's face. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that our choice on the spot was correct."
"Yes." Song Yue nodded lightly. When Qin Xuan had a conflict with Xia Yijun of Zhaixing Villa, they were faced with a choice, whether to turn a blind eye or step in to protect him.
In the end, they decided to keep Qin Xuan.
Looking back now, the decision made at that time was absolutely correct.
Since then, Qin Xuan has shined with dazzling light, rising strongly all the way, and now he has become the master of Tianxuan Palace. What is even more shocking is that he also has a powerful eighth-level saint behind him.
support.
How powerful are the eighth-level figures? Apart from the four top forces, the strongest of the other top forces is only the peak of the seventh-level saint.
In a sense, although the backbone of Tianxuan Shrine has not yet developed, its strongest combat power is already at the top level of Shura Hell, and it is fully capable of becoming the fifth top force and occupying the central area.
"Once they go down to the lower realm, the Shura Hell will probably change." Song Yue murmured. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stir up a wave of emotion in his heart. He didn't know what it would be like then.
"It should be soon." Song Ran glanced at the distance. The foundation of Tianxuan Palace is in Shura Hell, so it is impossible to stay in Zhongxingtian for too long.
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In the central land, Nanhua City, in the Nanhua Palace.
In a magnificent hall, Nan Linyuan was sitting on the Supreme Throne. There were many figures standing below him, all with their heads lowered, as if they had done something wrong.
At this time, the atmosphere in the space seemed extremely depressing, and no one dared to speak loudly.
Nan Yin was also among the crowd, and his face looked quite pale. He could feel the coldness emanating from the figure sitting on it, making him feel cold all over.
"You mean, after entering the Holy Realm, you still failed to kill Qin Xuan?" Nan Linyuan stared at Nan Yin's figure below, with a strong coldness in his eyes.
Hearing this, Nan Yin's heart trembled. He raised his head and looked at Nan Linyuan, and immediately defended: "I was about to kill him, but suddenly someone came over and held me back. Only then did Qin
Xuan was able to escape."
"Are you going to kill him?" Nan Linyuan's expression seemed to be even colder, and he shouted angrily: "You, a majestic saint, can't kill a high-level emperor-level person in an instant. It's really embarrassing for me!"
Nan Linyuan's voice was like thunder, exploding directly in everyone's minds, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble slightly.
Nan Yin lowered his head again. He knew that no matter what he said at this moment, he would offend the other party, so he simply shut up and said nothing.
"Useless trash!" Nan Linyuan couldn't help but cursed at Nan Yin again, his face was extremely gloomy, which showed how strong the anger was in his heart.
It would have been fine if he just didn't kill Qin Xuan, but Nanyin actually told him that Qin Xuan had a Devouring Crystal on his body, and he also received a Heavenly Master-level inheritance, and there was even an eighth-level figure standing behind him.
This is simply...
At this moment, Nan Linyuan felt worried. If that eighth-level figure came to the Nanhua Dynasty, how could he resist it?