The area Xia Yan and Shang Ning were in at this time was a bloody desert, and there were no traces of practitioners within a radius of 100,000 miles.
"And when I got the inheritance from Senior Shang He, Senior Shang He only had a remnant soul left, and he didn't have time to talk to me too much." Xia Yan shook his head, lost in memory and said slowly.
"Senior Shang He is a peerless powerhouse in the realm of God Lord, who can injure him?!" Xia Yan was indeed very puzzled in his heart, what kind of strength would a person who can injure Shang He have
If one day he knew who killed Shang He, how should he avenge Shang He? The enemy is so powerful, if you don't have enough strength to take revenge, isn't it courting death
"As far as I know, there are no more than five people in the entire Western Regions who can hurt my father. However, I can't tell where my father was killed, whether it was in the Western Regions! When my father died, It's too late to tell me through the sound transmission crystal." Shang Ning frowned slightly, and her snow-white pink neck was as clear as jade.
In fact, Shang Ning has not been practicing for a long time, and it has only been more than 20,000 years so far.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Xia Yan, what's your next plan? Just outside Vermilion Bird City, there was a strong man named Qu Feng who was in the realm of the gods. Stop it. Lord Gong Ming directly strikes, if someone wants to harm you in the future, you have to carefully weigh the pros and cons." Shang Ning changed the topic and said.
"Why did the Lord Chongtian help me?!" Xia Yan asked in confusion after hearing the words.
"My father is the disciple of Lord Gong Ming, the Lord of the Chongtian Realm, and you are my father's inheritor. It is normal for him to help you. Moreover, you are so talented, and you may have a great chance to step into the realm of the God Lord in the future. Chongtian Realm The Lord can't bear to watch you fall." Shang Ning explained.
"So that's the case!" Xia Yan nodded, took a breath suddenly, and then said, "Well, I want to go back to the Langya Realm next time."
In fact, Xia Yan had planned for a long time. At the Suzaku City auction, Xia Yan bought the body shaping essence, which can reshape Grandpa Xia Yi's body, and returned to Langya Realm to reshape Grandpa Xia Yi's body, which also fulfilled a wish.
"Okay, but you must be careful at all times. Although the Lord of the Heavenly World has come forward to help you, there are so many practitioners in the universe that it is impossible to count. Maybe some people risk offending the Lord of the Heavenly World in order to obtain treasures at all costs." " Shang Ning said with a solemn expression.
"I understand. Thank you, Sister Shang Ning." Xia Yan nodded in gratitude.
Hearing Xia Yan's address, Shang Ning blushed slightly, but quickly concealed it.
"If you have something to do, you can come to Chongtian Palace to find me!"
Shang Ning left a sentence, and immediately moved her body, and disappeared in front of Xia Yan in an instant, leaving only a wisp of fragrance.
Xia Yan looked around, and the golden spiritual power rolled out. In an instant, he was already thousands of miles away, and hurried towards the border Langya Realm.
After March!
"Um?!"
Xia Yan frowned in the outpost of Langya Realm.
"Why is there no one?!"
"No, there should be cultivators from the Langya Realm stationed in this residence." Xia Yan searched with his mind, and found that there was no aura of life in the buildings in the residence. Obviously, there were no practitioners in these buildings. .
"The situation is not right, I will go back to the boundary to have a look!"
With a flash of his figure, Xia Yan disappeared into the passage connecting the Langya Realm and the hunting ground outside the realm. The next moment, he appeared in Langya Realm, not far from Langya City.
Looking from a distance, the entire Langye City was already in ruins.
"What happened? Has the Langya Realm been attacked?!"
Xia Yan's body shook, spiritual power surged under his feet, and he flew towards the wolf at a high speed. After a few breaths, he had already reached the city. The city's energy defense shield no longer exists, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation in the city. Xia Yan's thoughts searched and found that the entire Langye city was empty.
"Where did the Lord Jiang Yun go? Why was the Langya Realm attacked?!" Xia Yan had already confirmed that the Langya Realm must have been hit hard and the Langya City was destroyed.
"Oops, I have to hurry back to the Star Dou Palace to see the master of Shuiwu Palace and the situation of the Xia family." Xia Yan entered Langye City, found the entrance of the chaotic space, and leaped in without hesitation. The chaotic space is still dangerous, but for Xia Yan now, there is almost no threat. Unless he encounters a terrible chaotic storm, or just a chaotic thunder, even if he is directly hit, Xia Yan can't do anything.
From the chaotic space back to the Star Dou Hall, at Xia Yan's current speed, it only takes a few hours.
…
"wait!"
"Everyone must not make unnecessary sacrifices, we must live and wait, wait!"
"Only by living can there be hope. If you just die like this, it will be of no value."
A large number of cultivators gathered in the first layer of the Star Dou Hall. The person who spoke at this time was Xiaoqing, Xia Yan's handmaid when he was in Guangli Separation World.
Today, Xiaoqing is already in the realm of an intermediate god, but at this time she is a little embarrassed, her spiritual power seems to be sealed and cannot be used.
And almost all the cultivators in this area are in the same situation.
Those around Xiaoqing are also Xia family's children. At the beginning, Xia Yan asked the Master of Shuiwu Hall to open a hall in the Star Dou Hall for the Xia family's children to use. In the past ten thousand years, the number of Xia family's children who have ascended to the main world is also extremely large, and a very small part of them are already in the realm of gods. It is equivalent to the elder level of Tianwaitian in the Hall of Stars.
But now, these descendants of the Xia family are all trapped in this desolate area in the Star Dou Palace.
The cultivators in this desolate area are not only the disciples of the Xia family, but farther away, there are a large number of cultivators from the Star Dou Palace. Millions of Star Dou Hall practitioners crowded together densely, crowded.
"Senior Xia Qing is right. We still have hope. Grandpa Xia Yan will definitely come back to save us." A rather old spiritual emperor practitioner said so.
"Hey, it's a pity that all of our space rings have been taken away by those hateful bastards, otherwise we might still have a way to notify and contact Grandpa Xia Yanzu!"
A slightly younger Xia family disciple said with a sigh.
He was right, if there was a sound transmission crystal, Xia Qing would be Xiao Qing, and there would be a way to inform Xia Yan of the danger they encountered in the Star Dou Palace. But now that the space ring has been taken away, and the sound transmission crystal is inside the space ring, there is no way to ask Xia Yan for help through the sound transmission crystal.
At this moment, three gray figures appeared above the sky.
After three or two breaths, the three gray figures became clear and approached.
"The bastards are back."
"It's disgusting, I really want to fight them, but unfortunately my spiritual power is sealed."
"I can't wait to eat them raw!"
Some Xia family disciples were filled with righteous indignation, gnashing their teeth, and their eyes seemed to spew out flames to stare at the cultivator who just flew over.
"Ha ha!"
"You wastes are really stubborn, aren't you afraid of death?!"
"Huh? You look at me with such eyes, you're courting death!"
One of the cultivators in gray robes raised his hand and slapped it out. With a bang, a cultivator from the Hall of Stars was smashed into a pulp.
"Master Fang Si, how many people did we kill today?!"
Another gray-robed cultivator said to the gray-robed cultivator standing in the middle with a sinister smile.
"Well, I'm in a bad mood today, so let's kill a thousand!" Mr. Fang Si said nonchalantly with his cold eyes and a wave of his arms.
"one thousand?!"
"My lord, isn't it too much?!"
"Master Ke Zhongqi ordered that these wastes be used as coolies to mine ore." The gray-robed cultivator said something worried. He was worried that he would kill too many cultivators and it would be difficult to explain.
"What are you afraid of?!"
"These wastes are not obedient, if you kill them, you will kill them. Hmph, if you don't kill more, how can you make most people obedient to mine ore?!" That Lord Fang Si snorted coldly.
These cultivators in gray robes originally did not belong to the Star Dou Hall. After the Star Dou Hall was breached, except for the cultivators who died in battle, the rest were controlled. Those cultivators with very low strength have been transported to the mines outside the city to mine or plant the medicinal materials needed for alchemy.
The remaining ones are all cultivators with higher strength, the strength of most of the elite cultivators of the Star Dou Temple. These people are not easy to control, so they are temporarily sealed with spiritual power and placed under house arrest, using various means to make them obey.
And the practitioners in gray robes are all guards. When they had nothing to do, they would go to these Star Dou Palace practitioners who were under house arrest and slaughter them. The methods were extremely cruel and inhumane. That's why there was such a conversation between the above-mentioned gray-robed cultivators.
"Master Fang Si is right!" the gray-robed cultivator who spoke earlier immediately bowed and flattered him.
"Well, this time, let's start killing from here. Haha, I'm so happy...Huh? You want to run? Let me see where you are going!" When Fang Si was speaking, he saw a practitioner quietly trying to escape. Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power shot out, piercing through the head of the fleeing cultivator, causing him to die on the spot.
"Hahaha… "
The muscles on this side's face were twitching a little, and he looked extremely fierce.
"Don't be impulsive, be patient, now we can do it, just be patient."
Seeing that several Xia family disciples were about to rush out, Xiaoqing quickly comforted her in a low voice. Rushing out now is tantamount to courting death. Of those grey-robed cultivators, although Fang Si, the strongest one, has just stepped into the realm of the gods, but the current situation is that he waits for everyone's spiritual power to be sealed, which is different from ordinary people. People are no different, there is no chance to fight.
"Sigh, I don't know what happened to the Master of the Water Mist Hall. I heard that more than half of the three hundred passing halls in the Langya Realm have surrendered, and the remaining half are similar to our Xingdou Hall." An old man from the Xia family said. Said sadly.