Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"My lord, it has been three days. Why has there been no movement in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm?"

"How about sending someone in to have a look?"

Before the Azure Dragon Hall!

A minister stepped forward and suggested.

Hear it!

Chen Batian snorted coldly.

"Even the dormant ancestors in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm were killed by those ferocious thieves. No matter how many people go there, they will all die."

"It's better to sit on the outside and wait for a rabbit!"

"The widows don't believe that they can stay in the secret realm of the Holy Spirit for a lifetime..."

Chen Batian tightly held the Qinglong Seal in his hand.

His expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold!
at this time!

He was ready to besiege and kill those grave robbers.

at the same time!

Chen Xuanjing and Chen Xuanjun on the side were full of worries and apprehensions.

Stare intently at the entrance to the secret realm!
Once the secret realm is opened, it will determine the future life and destiny of the two of them...

"Whether it's irreversible, or ascend to the sky in one step, it depends on this time."

"I hope the wicked trio don't let me down."

Chen Xuanjing secretly clenched his palms.

Compared with him, the fear in Chen Xuanjun's heart was even stronger.

but!

Now he has no choice.

Everything can only be left to God to decide...

……

Boom!

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sudden roar in the originally silent Holy Spirit Secret Realm.

wow~
For a moment, the eyes of everyone present looked at the past in unison.

Da Da Da~
I see!

Accompanied by the sound of crisp footsteps, the mist covering the Holy Spirit's secret realm began to fade away quickly.

Followed by.

Three figures caught everyone's eyes...

"hiss!"

"It really is them!"

thump~
The moment he saw those three people, Chen Xuanjun's heart fell directly into the abyss.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

because!

Those three people were obviously the coffin bearers he had found.

and.

Through the gate of the secret realm, it can be clearly seen that the inside has been completely reduced to ruins.

The original ancient and majestic sacred mountain was forcibly smashed to pieces by the mighty force, and ravines criss-crossed the land.

The graves of the ancestors were dug up...

"Chen Xuanjun!!"

Watching this scene, Chen batian suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar from his throat.

The murderous eyes stared fixedly at Chen Xuanjun.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Suddenly!

Chen Batian restrained all his anger, and his tone became extremely calm.

See this scenario.

Chen Xuanjun didn't speak, and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

"My son, you deserve death!"

boom!
The moment the voice fell, Chen Xuanjun met everyone's eyes, and slapped the Tianling cover fiercely.

In an instant!
All vitality in the body was wiped out.

Look at this scene!
All the clansmen and guests who were watching around showed horror, and Chen Batian also clenched his fists.

"Come here, carry the second prince's body down, and find a place... to bury it."

He took a deep breath and said indifferently.

Hear this!

Among the crowd next to him, a guard immediately stepped out and carried Chen Xuanjun's body down.

"Finally, all but one confidant suffers!"

"The trio of wicked men are indeed so powerful that even the tomb robbers invited by Chen Xuanjun fell into their hands."

"From this point of view, they also killed the saint ancestors in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm."

"This is at least comparable to the strength of a saint king!"

"However, I just don't know who is stronger or weaker than the dragon god of my ancient Qinglong country?"

"If possible, take the opportunity to suppress and kill the wicked trio, and avoid any worries..."

Chen Xuanjing secretly planned in his heart.

now!

With the death of Chen Xuanjun and his performance this time, he is one step closer to being the king.

If the wicked trio died here, it would be a great thing for him.

Thus!
No one knew that he asked someone to dig up his ancestral grave.

thought here.

In the depths of Chen Xuanjing's eyes, a look of anticipation could not help but float up.

He wished that the wicked trio would die sooner!

Boom~
Just as Chen Xuanjing was having a sweet dream, the gate to the secret realm in the distance suddenly opened wide.

Then!

Under the watchful eyes of the outside world, the three Lin Wudao, who pretended to be Zhao Yuanxi, walked out step by step.

……

"Thief, dare to dig my ancestral grave, die!"

Seeing the three of Lin Wudao walking out, Chen Batian roared immediately, and directly sacrificed the Azure Dragon Seal in his hand, suppressing them violently.

"Unbelievable!"

Looking at Chen Batian who was doing the fighting, and Qin Daofu who was walking in the front, his expression turned cold instantly.

Bang!
As soon as he raised his arm, the majestic power instantly turned into a big hand covering the sky, and slapped away the suppressed Qinglong Baoyin.

bang~
The terrifying impact directly shattered large areas of palaces and halls.

even!

With one blow, the entire imperial city was pierced...

See this scene!
The surrounding onlookers, including Chen Batian, all gasped involuntarily.

The pupils suddenly constricted!

The power that Qin Daofu displayed was terrifyingly ferocious.

"Chen Batian, your 3000-year ruler should be coming to an end."

"Today, let Mr. Zhao come and send you on your way!"

suddenly!

The ferocious roar shook all directions of Longdu!

Boom~
The moment the voice fell, Qin Daofu slammed down his big hand in the air, wrapped in boundless momentum and strength, and wanted to crush Chen Batian to death with a single palm.

"Dragon God save me!"

Facing Qin Daofu's terrifying big hand, Chen Batian felt that the whole world seemed to have collapsed.

Without any hesitation, he poured all his strength into the sky and roared...

Ok?
Dragon God?

Hearing these two words, Qin Daofu frowned.

"roar~"

Just when he was wondering, he saw an ancient and mighty dragon chant suddenly coming from above the vast sky.

at the same time!

Streams of terrifying dragon power covered the ten directions like a river of heaven and earth.

boom!
After a short while, in the astonished eyes of everyone, a ten thousand zhang green dragon manifested above the void of Longdu.

With just a soft dragon chant, Qin Daofu's big hand was suppressed.

even!

He took more than ten steps back uncontrollably...

"Qinglong?"

Looking at the cyan dragon that manifested from the clouds on the sky, Qin Daofu's eyes froze for an instant.

There was a look of strong surprise on his face.

obviously!
He didn't expect that there was such a powerful Qinglong hidden in the ancient Qinglong country.

and!

Through the momentum released, the other party has reached the level of a saint king.

only.

What made Qin Daofu feel weird was that this green dragon had no flesh and blood, but a sacred aura rippling around him.

"Incense God!"

"The ancient country of Qinglong actually enshrined a powerful incense god?"

Qin Daofu was astonished.

now!

Facing the ancient green dragon on the sky, he felt tremendous pressure.

Not only him!

Even the crazy Taoist and Lin Wudao behind them narrowed their eyes at this time.

"This is a demon god!"

The madman exclaimed.

"Brother Ren, can you tell what level this demon god has reached?"

"Third-rank Great God!"

Lin Wudao responded lightly.

Hearing this, the expression on the face of the mad Taoist became a lot more serious.

"Does the god level of the great god correspond to the levels of saints, saint kings, ancient saints, great saints, and quasi-emperors?"

"Then, the emperor corresponds to the main god?"

"Yes!"

"The first-level incense god is comparable to the fifth-level saint; the second-level incense god is comparable to the tenth-level saint."

"Tenth rank incense god, comparable to Zhundi tenth heaven!"

"The demon god in front of me has enjoyed the incense of the ancient Qinglong country for 3 years, and has reached the third-level great god."

"His cultivation is comparable to that of the fifth-order saint king in the world!"

Lin Wudao explained.

The fifth-order saint king?
Crazy Taoist and Qin Daofu showed great interest.

"Brother Ren, what kind of benefits will we get if we kill this third-tier demon god?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"This demon god is not as simple as you imagine."

"According to the information I snooped, the demon god in front of me is named Ao Zhen."

"A long time ago, at its peak, it almost became the existence of the Great Emperor..."

Lin Wudao condensed his voice.

what?
Almost became a great emperor?

Hearing these words suddenly, the crazy Taoist and Qin Daofu's eyes widened instantly.