The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3735 Sanctuary shakes!

Chapter 3735 Sanctuary shakes!
Seeing this, Cang Xuandao turned and left without saying a word, and the bearded man hurriedly followed with admiration.

Ling Hantian and Lin Miaoer looked at each other and smiled, who would have thought that the sweeping old man was actually a wicked evildoer of the Yellow Clan thousands of years ago.

Moreover, he was still the number one evildoer in the empire. The Great Yan Empire was powerful thousands of years ago, and the population at that time was hundreds of times larger than it is now.

Cang Xuandao can become the number one genius, but he is much stronger than the current number one geniuses.

Watching Ling Hantian and others leave, Patriarch Ji's face gradually darkened, and then he turned to the First Prince and immediately knelt down.

"Your Highness, you have to be the master of my Ji family!"

The eldest prince frowned, and said with a wry smile: "Patriarch Ji, don't talk about you and me, even if this matter is reported to the father, the father may not be able to do anything about Cangxuan."

The First Prince knew that Patriarch Ji needed him to report today's events to Emperor Dayan clearly, so he directly blocked Patriarch Ji's thoughts.

Patriarch Ji turned pale when he heard this, "Your Highness..."

"Needless to say, let's leave it at that."

The eldest prince waved his hands and his tail robe, and he walked out of Ji's house.

After Ling Hantian and his group walked out of Ji's house, Ling Hantian hurriedly caught up with Cang Xuandao, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, thank you for saving me."

"It's okay, since you are disciples of the Yellow Sect, you should be protected by this old man."

Cang Xuandao waved his hand, and in one step, he was hundreds of feet away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ling Hantian looked at the back of Cangxuan Dao, and felt a little emotional in his heart. He never thought that the God of Immortality would be so downcast.

"Ji's family, I've made a note of this matter!"

Looking back at Ji's family, Ling Hantian did not hesitate at all, and quickly swept towards Xiao Zhoushan. He had just broken through and needed to rest for a while.

The relics of the Tianhuo Sacred Palace appeared in the world, not only the Great Yan Empire felt it, but the huge majesty shrouded several surrounding powers.

After such a long period of time, on the border of the Great Yan Empire, the armies of several countries have suppressed the border, and a war is imminent.

However, Emperor Dayan sent envoys to negotiate peace, implementing an open policy for the ruins of the Tianhuo Sacred Palace.

In a blink of an eye, all the strong people poured into the Great Yan Empire, Jiuyang City was overcrowded, and the news of the ruins spread like a snowball.

This news shook half of the Skyfire Sanctuary, and even the Cyanwood Sacred Palace, thousands of miles away, also received the news.

The Cyanwood Sacred Palace is a second-rate force in the Heavenly Fire Sanctuary, and the top powerhouses are in the realm of the God Emperor.

This Cyanwood Sacred Palace governs more than [-] big countries including the Great Yan Empire, and its strength is extremely strong.

On this day, on the border of the Great Yan Empire, on a battleship, several strong men stood on the bow.

These people were dressed in exotic clothes, with tattoos of vine leaves on their faces, and the magic weapon in their hands was also a scepter.

"This is the Great Yan Empire?"

The old man standing at the top was stroking his long white beard, and with his cloudy eyes, he was looking at the ground below him.

"Yes, thousands of years ago, this country was ruled by a third-rate force, and now it can only be regarded as a low-rate force."

A young warrior answered the old man's words with a smile, looking at the land with disdain.

"Unexpectedly, the ruins of the Tianhuo Sacred Palace that disappeared tens of thousands of years ago have reappeared here, which is really cheap for our Cyanwood Sacred Palace."

The middle-aged man on the left looked expectantly towards the west of the Great Yan Empire. He could feel the coercion emanating from the ruins.

"The ruins have been around for so long, I'm afraid most of the treasures have been taken away by the Great Yan Empire, let's go to the Great Yan Empire as a guest first."

After the old man at the bow finished speaking, he coughed violently a few times, and there was a cold murderous intent in his cloudy eyes.

Xiao Zhoushan, in the suzerain's cultivation secret room, the suzerain of Xiaozhoushan is practicing quietly.

Suddenly, a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, the suzerain immediately opened his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, his face gradually turned pale.

"Sacred Palace has appeared, and Zhoushan should be robbed... Our Great Yan Empire, I'm afraid it will be in danger!"

boom!
As soon as the murmur fell, the entire secret room shook, and a breath that shocked the Palace Master shrouded Xiao Zhoushan.

The suzerain's face changed drastically, obviously he did not expect that he had just calculated the catastrophe, and the catastrophe was already approaching.

Looking from the ancient capital to Xiaozhou Mountain, one can only see a huge wooden stick as thick as an adult, as if extending from the horizon.

The wooden stick fell on a huge mountain at this moment, the huge mountain was directly pierced by the wooden stick, and the rolling stones fell like a torrent.

On the Xiaozhou Mountain, countless birds were startled, and the disciples who practiced in the mountain quickly flew up to the high place to observe the situation.

"Who dares to attack my Little Zhou Mountain?"

"Presumptuous, don't you know that this is the Holy Land of Xiao Zhou Mountain?"

A series of angry voices sounded, and then many elders on Xiaozhou Mountain rode out on mighty birds and monsters.

They hovered in the sky, looking at the warship flying towards here in the distance.

"court death!"

On the battleship, the young man who made the shot smiled coldly, and with a palm and a pull, the wooden stick retracted, and he swept into the air.

clap clap clap!
Immediately, the sound of the human body being exploded by the wooden stick spread, and the feathers of birds and human blood slag fell all over the sky.

"Everyone, please forgive me!"

The Sovereign of Xiaozhou Mountain skimmed up to a peak at this moment, staring in horror at the warship that had arrived on the ancient capital.

How could he have the courage to resist now, and his whole body was kneeling on the slippery rock on the high mountain.

"Tsk tsk, this guy is quite interesting."

On the battleship, the young man who shot took back his stick, and his playful eyes fell on Fei Wu, the suzerain of Little Zhou Mountain.

Fei Wu lowered his head, and because he was afraid that his body would tremble uncontrollably, he asked anxiously, "My lords, do you know what offended us?"

"I didn't offend you, it's just a blow to you."

The young man held the wooden stick on his shoulders, raised his face and looked down at Fei Wu below, grinning.

Hearing the young man's arrogant and domineering explanation, Fei Wu smiled wryly and became angry, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

In the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong kill the weak. There is no need for any reasonable excuses.

"Your lords came here for the relics of Tianhuo Sacred Palace. If so, I, Xiao Zhoushan, would have never dared to touch the relics, and have already sent heavy troops to guard them."

Fei Wu took a deep breath, it was not a good thing for the relics of Tianhuo Sacred Palace to appear in the world, so he made a wise decision at the beginning.

Send a law enforcement team to guard the exit of the ruins, and if the strong from other countries enter, they will not care at all.

"Oh, really!"

Several people on the battleship looked at each other, and they didn't feel that Xiao Zhoushan could not be tempted to face the ruins of Tianhuo Sacred Palace.

The young man who made the shot said with a sneer, "I'll let you live first."

But at this moment, the leading old man thought about it, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, strips of ancient vines swept out, covering the entire Xiaozhou Mountain.

Between the spread of the ancient vines, a huge prison was formed, with sharp barbs inside.

(End of this chapter)