The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4052 Xuantian Ancient Palace
Chapter 4052 Xuantian Ancient Palace

"right here."

It wasn't until the pointer on the compass stopped swinging that Chi Yunxiao stopped, and then put down the compass, flattening it in the sand.

After staying like this, Chi Yunxiao drew a circle around the compass, and then took out a magic weapon like a triangle from the Sumeru Ring.

"Brother Ling, I have never used this thing before. Today is the first time. If it fails, I am afraid that both of us will perish here."

Chi Yunxiao looked at Ling Hantian with a serious expression. If he was alone, he would have inserted it without hesitation.

However, Ling Hantian had saved his life, so he couldn't help but put the other's life on his back without knowing it.

Hearing the heaviness in Chi Yunxiao's words, Ling Hantian nodded without hesitation and said, "Do it with confidence."

"Thank you Brother Ling for your trust."

Chi Yunxiao cupped his hands to express his thanks, then turned his head to look at the ground, flicked his sleeves to put away the compass, and grabbed the magic triangular cone with both hands.

He took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, gathered it on his palms, and stabbed towards the center of the circle he had drawn without hesitation.

Rumble!
Following this thrust, the whole earth shook. Ling Hantian seemed to hear the dragon's wail, and stared under Chi Yunxiao's hands.

From the place stabbed by him, the vast energy of the dragon's veins gushed out crazily, and even Chi Yunxiao himself was pushed away by the fierce energy of the dragon's veins like the Yellow River.

Ling Hantian's gaze shifted, and when he cast the Eye of Delusion, he saw that the lines of the formation in the vertical and horizontal space seemed to be distorting.

"This is the time!"

Leaping forward, Ling Hantian slapped several palms with both hands in succession, each palm hitting the vital point of the formation.

Ka Ka Ka!
As if the sound of thread breaking spread, under Ling Hantian's gaze, the lines of the formation were broken one by one, revealing a safe area.

"Three Profound Sword Techniques!"

At this moment, Ling Hantian landed on a sand dune, took out the Sanxuan Divine Saber, poured divine power into the Sanxuan Saber, and as soon as the vision condensed, Ling Hantian swung the saber.

The saber energy swept out and turned into giant pythons running wildly. The giant pythons roared with their mouths open, and all the sand dunes they passed were smoothed away.

The formation in this desert is formed according to the terrain. The second step of Ling Hantian's return to the formation is to change the terrain here and make it a safe area for a short time.

However, after a period of time, the power of the dragon veins will gather, and new killing traps will still appear here.

After performing the Sanxuan Saber Technique several times in a row, Ling Hantian finally solved the formation blocking them here after consuming [-]% of his strength.

"Brother Ling, how are you?" Chi Yunxiao saw Ling Hantian standing in the sand gasping for breath, even his face was a little pale, so he hurried forward.

"It's okay, let's go."

Ling Hantian waved his hand and put away the Sanxuan Divine Knife. This kind of time is not the time to stay and recover from consumption, he must leave quickly.

The two crossed the barrier and continued to move forward. As they got closer to the center of the natural restriction, the two also felt the aura of the ancient Xuantian Temple getting stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

The hot wind howled and the yellow sand rolled.

rustle!

The two walked in the deserted and dead desert, but the sound of footsteps was the only accompaniment to the lifeless area.

"Brother Ling, look over there!"

Chi Yunxiao stopped suddenly, and pointed at the open space ahead with a solemn expression.

Ling Hantian looked at the place he was pointing at, couldn't help staring at it, and then walked up a few steps, stopping in front of a cloud of blood.

This ball of blood sank into a dark red color, and there seemed to be the sound of a tiger roaring in it. Although it had lost its vitality, there was the coercion of a strong man permeating the air.

"Look at this breath, it should be Kutianle."

Ling Hantian sensed it slightly, and his expression turned solemn. This place is indeed very dangerous, and even strong people like Ku Tianle were injured.

"The old guy must have forced his way here." There was a hint of gloating in Chi Yunxiao's words.

"Let's go, we are not far from Xuantian Ancient Palace."

Ling Hantian stood up and stared into the distance, eyes full of anticipation.

Chi Yunxiao nodded, and also stood up, and the two continued to move forward. This time, there was no danger to stop them.

In the cloudless and flat sandy land, there is a square platform about ten feet wide, with crimson flame seedlings emitting from all around the platform.

These flame seedlings are like a barrier, no matter how violent the wind and sand outside are, none of them can cross the thunder pool and land on the platform.

The line of sight falls on the center of the platform. An ancient palace, like a shrunken imperial palace, sits quietly on the platform.

And in the center of the palace, a tall black tower stood there quietly, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if piercing into the sky.

The line of sight fell on the entrance of the entire palace. It was a huge vermilion portal with jewel-like protrusions on it.

The divine power between heaven and earth was quickly attracted and poured into this portal.

And above the gate, there is a huge plaque with four vigorous and powerful characters of "Xuantian Ancient Palace".

Xuantian Ancient Palace, this is the final place that the three top forces in the Triangle Ancient Region longed for. Unfortunately, the suzerain of Xuandao Sect fell before reaching it.

And this hall stands in the natural restriction, even the heads of the other two major forces may not be able to come here.

However, when the line of sight fell on the stairs leading up to the platform, there was actually a drop of dark red blood essence. Although the blood essence had completely disappeared, it was still powerful.

In addition, there are footprints made of sand on the side, which are probably the footprints left by the strong who entered here.

Just at the place where the setting sun was setting in the sky, the two figures were stretched extremely long, and they walked towards the direction where the ancient Xuantian Temple was located.

These two people are naturally Ling Hantian and Chi Yunxiao.

"That is the Xuantian Ancient Palace!"

After Ling Hantian and Chi Yunxiao approached, they finally discovered the ancient Xuantian Temple standing in the wind and sand, like an isolated island in the vast ocean.

And this isolated island, no matter how the sea water ravages it, it will remain unmoved.

"What a mysterious breath!"

After Chi Yunxiao approached, he took a breath of the air flow from the ancient Xuantian Temple, and couldn't help but see a look of intoxication on his face.

At this moment, the two had already walked five zhang away from the place where the ancient Xuantian Palace stood, and they happened to be facing the entrance of the platform stairs, so they naturally found the drop of blood essence.

"It's Ku Tianle's blood again, and the latter broke into here unexpectedly."

Ling Hantian checked it and found that it was still left by Ku Tianle, so he couldn't help talking to himself.

As for Ku Tianle being able to get here, presumably Qin Batian, the leader of the rebellion who is more proficient in formation than Ku Tianle, must have already arrived here.

"It's really a battle between dragons and tigers, but I don't know who will be the final winner." Chi Yunxiao looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)