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Chapter 273 The Crisis is Approaching
At the border of the Central Region, the eight major legions and numerous True Immortals who participated in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation collapsed on the ground. The Imperial Master, the Imperial Ancestor, as well as the Taiyin Immortal Lord and the Linglong Immortal Lord stood outside the vortex leading to the underworld.

The Earth Valley has been razed to the ground. Not only the Earth Valley, but also the terrain within thousands of miles around it has become a large plain, covered with a layer of crystal yellowish gravel, which is the product of being burned by the Nether Fire and the Red Fire.

The Emperor Ancestor held up the broken halberd and looked at his palm, a handful of fine ash drifted away with the wind.

I never thought that the Immortal King Sutra, which had been passed down for millions of years, would just disappear like that.

Fortunately, before he dissipated, he had finished reading it and was now open to the path of the Immortal King.

The imperial teacher standing by felt his heart bleeding as he looked at the Immortal King Sutra that had turned into ashes, but fortunately, His Majesty was still there.

He looked at the Emperor Ancestor and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, on reaching the highest realm of the Immortal King. Your power is known across the world and you are respected by the universe."

Just after he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong again and couldn't help but take a look at the vortex of the underworld.

Well, except for the Immortal Lord Qin, the universe is respected.

The words attracted Taiyin Immortal Lord and Linglong Immortal Lord. Linglong Immortal Lord was relatively restrained. He just bowed slightly and said congratulations.

Taiyin Immortal Lord was not so polite and spoke directly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty. When will Your Majesty preach?"

Emperor Ancestor Huangzun shook his head gently, "I have not achieved enlightenment, but my immortal body has become a seven-color immortal king with the help of Qin Xianjun. At most, I am half an immortal king."

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Teacher suddenly realized that no wonder his Majesty was so weak. This did not conform to the invincible posture of the Immortal King recorded in ancient history.

Linglong Immortal Lord also nodded slightly, and the doubts in his heart were resolved.

Just now, she felt that the gap between herself and the Emperor Ancestor was not so big that it was insurmountable.

I thought it was an illusion, but now it seems that it may not be.

Swish swish!
Several fire meteors fell, emitting Saint Lord-level fluctuations. They landed in front of and behind several people and transformed into human forms, wearing the uniform clothing of the Immortal Sect.

"Fellow Daoist from Nongyan Valley, nice to meet you." The Imperial Master bowed slightly towards them.

"You are too polite, Master. I am here only to confirm one thing. The Valley Master..."

The leader was a white-haired old man, the current Grand Master of Ceremonies of Nongyan Valley, a master of the half-step immortal king level, whose realm was even higher than that of the Imperial Master.

His voice trembled a little. He had no children, and he had watched the current Master of Nong Yan Valley grow up, just like his own son.

Upon hearing this, the imperial teacher looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak, and finally could only sigh.

The Grand Master of Ceremonies knew the result upon seeing this, and his expression became listless, as if all his energy had been drained away.

"Grand Master of Ceremonies, don't worry too much. Immortal Qin has only sealed him off, not killed him. When the seal is lifted, his life will probably not be in danger.

In addition, with the protection of Medicine King, he should only be eroded by the dark energy and need some time to recuperate."

Emperor Ancestor Huangzun spoke with a confident tone, but in fact he didn't know what would happen.

In fact, he actually thought that Master Nong Yan Valley would die.

Only by experiencing the dark aura of the Lord of the Underworld personally can you know how terrifying it is.

The existence of the Immortal King level is really incomparable with those below the Immortal King level.

A peerless attack from a powerful inheritance formation like that of many Taoists is enough to severely injure or even kill any Immortal Lord, but for the half-crippled Lord Yinming, it can only serve to delay and interfere.

Even he, a rare and supreme immortal king who had condensed the seven-color immortal king body in ancient times, could only temporarily trap it after sacrificing the Immortal King Sutra.

"This is true!" The Grand Master of Ceremonies' face lit up with joy, but then he felt a little lonely. How could he not know that the Emperor Ancestor was comforting him.

"nature."

A young voice suddenly came into his ears. He raised his head abruptly, searching for the source of the voice, and finally saw a young figure walking towards the center of the vortex of the underworld.

"Immortal Lord Qin! Greetings, Immortal Lord Qin!" He saluted hurriedly.

"Immortal Qin." "Daoist friend!"

Immortal Linglong and Emperor Zu Huangzun spoke, looked at each other, and then made way.

Qin Jiang walked up to the Grand Master of Ceremonies, gently helped him up, and said with a smile: "Grand Master of Ceremonies, don't worry. I will personally bring the Valley Master back in a year."

Upon hearing this, the Grand Master of Ceremonies trembled slightly and could not hold back his tears. "Thank you, Immortal Lord Qin! Thank you, Immortal Lord Qin! Nong Yan Valley will never forget your kindness!"

"Grand Master of Ceremonies, you are too polite. There is no need to be like this." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

He looked at Immortal Lord Linglong, and his gaze fell on Immortal Lord Taiyin. He could feel that the aura belonging to Immortal King Jiuyao on the other side had not completely dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist, what about the Lord of Yinming Palace?" Emperor Ancestor Huangzun spoke.

"He's fine for now, but he has the blessing of the underground, and he's already in a state of recovery. In a year at the least, and three years at the most, he will break through the seal and be born again." Qin Jiang said.

After these words were spoken, the people around him couldn't help but gasp.

Emperor Ancestor Huangzun's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect it to be so soon. He thought it would be sealed for at least hundreds of years.

By that time, he will have already stepped into the true realm of Immortal King.

Qin Jiang glanced at everyone and continued, "This is not the most difficult problem. One year later, the gates of hell will open, and the underworld that existed in ancient history but never appeared in the world may come into being.

By then, there may be more than just Lord Yinming among the revived ancient beings."

As soon as these words came out, the Emperor's right hand could not help but touch his waist, but found nothing there. Then he remembered that his Tu Ling Sword had been broken.

The Emperor Ancestor Huangzun couldn't help but choke. He might not be able to deal with even if there was only one Lord of the Yinming Palace, let alone a few more.

He was very clear that of the fifteen major domains of the underworld, no more than nine had ever appeared in the world.

In other words, according to the calculation that Huang Tian Goddess opened up the Huang Ling Realm, in the worst case scenario, there might be six Immortal King-level beings born.

Six Immortal Kings. No, there is also the Lord of Yinming Palace, who was once the most sacred person in the underworld.

The seven Immortal King-level beings are no longer a question of whether they can be dealt with, but rather whether they are willing to give the creatures in this starry sky a chance to survive.

For a moment, a repressed emotion spread, but fortunately, the sound did not spread out, and the eight legions and the group of true immortals were unaware of it, and no commotion was caused.

"Fellow Daoist, can't the seal of Yinming Palace Lord be strengthened a little bit? At least, at least, it can hold out until the gate of hell opens."

Emperor Ancestor Huangzun asked, and it was obvious that he still hadn't given up his plan to resist.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "It's possible, but Master Nong Yangu probably won't be able to survive."

Hearing this, Emperor Ancestor Huangzun lowered his head slightly. Of course, he wanted to say that he shouldn't care about this at this moment, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

The chief eunuch also struggled. After a moment of silence, he bowed slightly and said, "My Lord, I am old and this place is cold, so I will take my leave first."

After saying this, he and the holy masters of Nongyan Valley left.

Qin Jiang did not continue this topic, but looked at Taiyin Immortal Lord.

Feeling Qin Jiang's gaze, Taiyin Immortal Lord was stunned, then looked at Linglong Immortal Lord and straightened his body.

"Taiyin Immortal Lord, since you have already refined the Nine Lights Star Core, can you still sense the existence of the Nine Lights Immortal King's remains?"

Ok?
Taiyin Immortal Lord tilted his head, then closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes after a few breaths.

Gone? Why?

When she was refining the Nine Stars Core, she could always feel the existence of the Nine Stars Immortal King's ruins, but now she can't feel it at all.

(End of this chapter)