Emperor Yin died, and the strong men from the ancestral realm took action to kill Huang Wu!
Huang Wu fled, not knowing whether he would live or die.
It has only been three days since these things happened.
The entire world of cultivation is almost in a state of excitement. Almost every monk and every sect force is discussing this matter!
Somehow, a news gradually spread.
Huangwu is at the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley!
On this day, four uninvited guests came over the ruins of Daqian.
An old man stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of wrinkles, but his eyes were extremely sharp!
The other monk looked young, as if he was only in his teens, but in his eyes, there was a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.
The third person is a middle-aged man with a majestic expression and piercing eyes. He is surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the pressure is rolling!
The fourth one is a female cultivator with a long sword on her back. She has sharp eyes and a sharp edge on her body, as if she can cut the world in two!
Four uninvited guests, one old and one young, one man and one woman.
The four of them seem to have different costumes and different temperaments, but they have one thing in common—the combination is powerful!
The old man comes from Tiangang Sect.
The boy looks young, but he is actually thousands of years old and comes from the Hunyuan Sect.
The man comes from Fenglei Palace and the woman comes from Sword Sect.
No one is an unknown person who can cultivate to this level. When four people meet, it is inevitable to exchange greetings.
"It turns out that this is the legendary Daqian Empire."
The Hunyuan Sect boy looked around with sharp eyes.
The Hunyuan Sect is located in Zhongzhou. He has just entered the Fusion Realm, and it is his first time here.
"It's a pity that the empire that was so prosperous thousands of years ago was destroyed overnight and reduced to ruins!" the Tiangang Sect old man said lightly.
"I heard it was destroyed by an evil dragon?"
The Hunyuan Sect boy asked.
He practiced a few years ago and entered the combined realm, and he was already quite a monster.
He was not yet born when this catastrophe occurred.
Not to mention him, even the men of Fenglei Palace and the women of Sword Sect knew very little about this matter, and they only stayed in some legends.
Among the four, only the old man from the Tiangang Sect witnessed this catastrophe!
"That's an ancestor-level evil dragon! It's not a semi-ancestral level, but a true ancestor-level! It's all red, and it comes from the lineage of the candle dragon!"
The old man's eyes revealed memories, and he seemed to still feel a sense of fear as he traced back to thousands of years ago. He said solemnly: "This ancestral evil dragon has terrifying fighting power. It can even fight with the emperor without falling behind!"
The young man from the Hunyuan Sect said: "No matter how powerful he is, what can he do? He was not suppressed by our ancestor of the Di clan of the Hunyuan Sect!"
"hehe."
The old man from Tiangang Sect chuckled.
"Why are you laughing? What did I say?"
The Hunyuan Sect boy frowned.
The old man from the Tiangang Sect curled his lips and said: "This ancestral evil dragon single-handedly destroyed the Daqian Empire and destroyed the two super sects of Daming Temple and Fahua Temple! Suppressing and killing many powerful masters, the Mahayana Master Several ancestors have fallen."
"so what?"
The Hunyuan Sect boy continued to ask.
The old man Tiangang Jiao said: "So, if the evil dragon and the King of France had not fought to the death, the ancestor of the Di family would not have dared to show up, let alone succeed!"
"That's nonsense!"
The young man from the Hunyuan Sect looked cold and said: "Old man, be careful what you say. The Mahayana Patriarch is not someone you can criticize!"
"You two, why bother arguing over this trivial matter."
The man from Fenglei Palace said calmly: "We are here because we have important matters, so we should work together."
"That's how it should be."
The female cultivator of the Sword Sect nodded and said: "I heard that there is a monk who survived the two major temples at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley. He is the Mahayana Patriarch. If we want to capture Huang Wu, we must first pass him."
"Ah… "
The Hunyuan Sect boy curled his lips and said, "What's so scary about an old man whose vitality and blood are declining and whose life span is about to expire?"
His words were naturally a pun.
On the surface, he is talking about the old monk at the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley, but in fact he is also mocking the old man of Tiangang Sect.
"Jie Jie, you immortal sects are so fond of fighting with each other, why not just have a fight."
There was a gloomy laughter in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, a dark evil aura emerged and transformed into a human figure in front of the four people!
The powerful Disha Sect!
Next to the great master of the Disha Sect, the void twisted, and a vague figure faintly emerged. The aura was terrifying and extremely dangerous!
The powerful hidden killing sect!
In the blink of an eye, six powerful masters have gathered together!
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddha's name came.
In the distant sky, a monk in plain robes was walking towards him. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he was already approaching!
The power of Wuxiang Temple!
Sudden!
A breeze blew by, bringing with it a light aroma, which smelled very good.
But the seven powerful men present frowned, their expressions changed slightly, and they all held their breaths in unison!
A coquettish female cultivator came out of the air, wearing colorful clothes, she looked really good-looking, and her body exuded fragrance.
If you look carefully, you will find that the colorful clothes on the female cultivators can actually move on their own!
The Poison Sect is powerful!
I don’t know how many poisons are hidden in her body!
The combined powers of the eight super sects have arrived!
"We from Zhongzhou have already arrived. Liuli Palace is located in the Northern Territory and is the closest to here. Why hasn't anyone arrived yet?" the Hunyuan Sect boy asked with a frown.
"Giggle."
The Poison Sect Great Master gave a sweet smile and said: "I just received news that the two combined great masters of Liuli Palace were unlucky. Somehow, they had a conflict with the dragon clan strongman and were killed!"
All the fusion experts present frowned and looked solemn.
The poison sect master smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, I heard that the strong dragon clan has returned to the Valley of Dragon Bones and has nothing to do with this matter."
Everyone's expressions softened slightly.
"I heard that the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley is a very ominous place. The Taoist friends in Liuli Palace are really unlucky. They encountered something ominous before they even got there, haha."
The Hunyuan Sect boy laughed.
He originally wanted to lighten the atmosphere and mood.
Unexpectedly, after saying this, the expressions of all the powerful people present changed!
In everyone's minds, they subconsciously recalled many legends about the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.
I heard that some great fusion powers entered it back then, but they didn't come out alive!
"Everyone, since we are already here, we cannot leave empty-handed."
The man from Fenglei Palace said: "I heard that the old monk at the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley has lost his vitality and blood, and his oil has run out. We don't have to worry!"
"exactly."
"Walk!"
The figures of the eight combined mighty figures flashed and whizzed past the sky above the ruins of Daqian.
Almost in the blink of an eye, eight people had arrived above the Dragon Burial Valley!
The Dragon Burial Valley is filled with heavy fog.
The eight of them are all powerful in combination. They each use their own mental methods, their eyes are bright, and they burst out with rays of divine light!
The divine light disappeared into the thick fog and quickly disappeared without causing any ripples.
This thick fog is the result of the catastrophe thousands of years ago, where the resentment and blood of countless strong men condensed. It can block spiritual consciousness and sight!
"Eight donors have come from afar. Please forgive me for being too old to greet them. I hope you will forgive me."
At this moment, a voice came from the bottom of the valley.