Nan Linyuan stood at the top of the hall, his eyes flashing constantly. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable worry in his heart, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.
After all, Qin Xuan today is different from the past. There is an eighth-level figure behind him. Once they lead people to kill, the dynasty will face disaster, which of course makes Nan Linyuan uneasy.
"No, we must prepare in advance." Nan Linyuan thought to himself, he must not sit here and wait for death, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Immediately pass the order and let everyone in the dynasty prepare to retreat." Nan Linyuan looked at the crowd below and said, his expression looking extremely solemn.
"Retreat!" The crowd trembled inwardly when they heard this, and a terrible thought suddenly came to their minds. Could it be that the Holy Lord wanted them to return to Nanxuan Continent?
What this means is naturally very clear to them.
Once they lead people to retreat from Shura Hell, they may not be able to come back, otherwise the Holy Lord will not let them retreat directly. As for the reason for retreat, they also vaguely guessed it, fearing revenge from Tianxuan Shrine.
After all, the current Tianxuan Palace is terrifyingly powerful.
"Why is this happening?" Nan Yin murmured, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were a little dull, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him.
The Nanhua Dynasty has always dreamed of occupying the central area of Shura Hell and becoming the fifth top power, and it was almost achieved. However, who would have thought that an inconspicuous figure would completely break all of this.
But now, not only are they unable to realize their dreams, they are even forced to the point where they are unable to gain a foothold in the Shura Hell and want to return to the Nanxuan Continent. It is like falling from heaven to hell.
He could not imagine what the forces in Nanxuan Continent would think of them after they withdrew, and they would probably regard them as a joke.
After Nan Linyuan's order was issued, the forces within the territory of the Nanhua Dynasty took action, gathering the forces of the five kingdoms to Nanhua City and preparing for all retreats.
Nowadays, Nanhua City is turbulent and people are in panic. It is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. It seems to be covered with an invisible haze, making people feel inexplicably depressed.
Soon, the practitioners in Nanhua City learned the news that the Nanhua Dynasty was about to retreat, and they were all upset. They were very puzzled by this. Why did the Holy Lord Nanhua issue this order? Could it be that something happened on the Nanxuan Continent?
What?
Of course they would not have thought that the Holy Lord Nanhua retreated out of fear of the Tianxuan Shrine's revenge.
After all, the foundation of the Nanhua Dynasty lies here. Even though the Tianxuan Palace is rising rapidly, its foundation is insufficient and it cannot compete with the Nanhua Dynasty. How can it be afraid of the Tianxuan Palace?
However, the leaders of the top forces in Nanhua City knew the inside story. They also sent some of their juniors to follow Nanyin to Zhongxingtian for training. Naturally, they knew that today's Tianxuan Shrine was no longer the same as before.
At this moment, in a large hall in Nanhua Palace, Nan Linyuan was standing at the top, and there were many figures standing below him.
The auras exuded by those figures are unfathomable. They are the leaders of the top forces under the Nanhua Dynasty, including Qingyangzi, Nanxian King and other five princes.
These people truly represent the top combat power of the Nanhua Dynasty.
"Does the Holy Lord really intend to leave?" Nanxian King looked at Nan Linyuan and asked. It was obvious that he was unwilling to leave here. Once he returned to Nanxuan Continent, his status would be reduced.
"You don't have to go back, but you are responsible for what will happen next." Nan Linyuan glanced at Nanxian King indifferently and said coldly. Seeing Nan Linyuan's eyes, Nanxian King immediately shut up. Of course, he could not be alone. Stay and die.
"I wonder when the Holy Lord plans to leave, and how to leave?" Another voice came out, and the person who spoke was none other than Li Qian, the head of the Li family. Now that the Li family has belonged to the Nanhua Dynasty, Li Qian is naturally a member of the Nanhua Dynasty.
"It is not appropriate to delay at this time. We will set off tomorrow. The people from the royal family will leave first, followed by the people from the five kingdoms and the royal family." Nan Linyuan said.
After Nan Linyuan's words fell, the faces of many people below suddenly became a little ugly. These people were the leaders of the forces under the Nanhua Dynasty. Nan Linyuan let them leave in the end, which was undoubtedly a risk for them.
However, although they felt that this was unfair, they could not refute anything.
Now they can only pray in their hearts that before they leave, Tianxuan Shrine must not come to cause trouble, so that they can leave safely.
The next day, countless figures gathered in the sky above the Nanhua Palace, all of whom were core figures of the Nanhua royal family. Nan Yin was among these people.
At this moment, a golden stream of light shot out from the depths of the palace, and fell in the sky instantly. A figure appeared there. This person was wearing a five-clawed dragon robe and a crown on his head. He exuded a majestic and domineering look. His spirit is exactly that of Nan Linyuan.
"See the Holy Lord." The crowd in the void bowed to Nan Linyuan and worshiped. The voice resounded through the sky, making people's hearts tremble.
Nan Linyuan waved his hand casually, looked around the crowd, and spoke loudly: "Next, I will break the shackles of the plane. You can leave from it as soon as possible. Each saint is responsible for protecting a group of emperor-level descendants. Don't be left alone."
"Understood." Everyone replied in unison.
They are returning to the Nanxuan Continent from the Asura Hell. They are traveling across planes and spaces. They will experience extremely terrifying turbulence on the avenue. Those weak Emperor-level figures may be harmed, so they must be protected by saints.
In an instant, the space became extremely quiet.
When Nan Linyuan saw that everyone was ready, he walked upwards, and the world seemed to be in turmoil.
At this moment, the eyes of countless people in the void were focused on Nan Linyuan, and they saw that his body was bursting with divine brilliance, and his figure was boundless, like a god, with an aura of dominion over the world, which made people unable to help but think. To worship.
At a certain moment, Nan Linyuan's raised steps hung in the air without falling, and his brows were slightly furrowed. Just now, he seemed to have sensed an unusual aura.
But when he looked in one direction, he saw nothing. He looked a little confused. Could it be that he was so nervous that he had hallucinations?
He shook his head, without thinking too much, and finally stopped walking and continued walking upward.
However, at the next moment, a shocking loud noise suddenly erupted in the distant space, as if something exploded, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Nanhua Dynasty.
Nan Linyuan's heart suddenly trembled. Wasn't it an illusion just now?
He suddenly looked in that direction, and saw a terrifying thunder light born between the sky and the earth, splitting the sky into two, and then a huge crack in the void spread, and a bright divine light was released from the crack in the void. .
I saw countless people from the Nanhua Dynasty staring in that direction, and I could vaguely see many figures standing in the divine light, like gods, which was awe-inspiring!