boom!
With a loud noise, the entire Qilian City shook violently. The energy shield above the city suddenly flickered for a moment, and then completely disappeared. A white figure strode into Qilian city.
"what's going on?!"
"Huh? Who is attacking the city?!"
In the city, a large number of practitioners were at a loss. Some ancient buildings had huge gaps, and some buildings even began to collapse.
Whoosh!
The white figure arrived outside the Qilian Hall. In Qilian Hall, a large number of Qilian Hall practitioners heard the alarm, and Qilian City was attacked. Just as they were about to leave Qilian Hall to see what happened, the entire Qilian Hall space began to become restless. , The power of crazy laws formed terrifying vortexes in the sky. Some practitioners with low strength were accidentally even sucked in by the vortex, and could never come out again.
The space barrier of Qilian Hall was riddled with holes for a while, and the power of law that existed between heaven and earth hadn't been repaired in a short period of time.
"The practitioners of Qilian Palace only kill those high-level practitioners, and it doesn't matter if they are low-strength practitioners." Xia Yan sent out a sword energy and hit Qilian Palace, thinking in his heart.
If one wanted to kill all the practitioners of the Qilian Hall, it would have to kill tens of millions of people. There were too many dead, and it was not appropriate. I only kill those cultivators with higher strength, so there is no threat to the Star Dou Palace.
"Who dares to attack my Qilian Temple!"
"What courage!"
A cultivator with high strength has already rushed out of the Qilian Hall at this time, staring fiercely at Xia Yan who is wearing a white robe in front of him, as if asking for a crime.
Xia Yan didn't respond in any way, just showed a sneer, then moved his feet, and within a breath, those senior officials of Qilian Hall died on the spot.
Half an hour later, Qilian Hall was destroyed, and Xia Yan left quietly.
…
"Xia Yan?!"
In the Xingluo Hall of the Xingluo Realm, a middle-aged man in a splendid robe frowned and said two words. This Xingluo Realm is also a big world opened up by Jiang Yun, and this middle-aged man in a brocade robe is a cultivator of the realm of creation at the master level. His name is Xu Lin. Jie Ke Zhongqi's voice transmission.
Suddenly, Xu Lin's eyes lit up, "Could it be that Xia Yan, who was rumored to be inherited by the Lord of Shanghe? Haha, God is helping me!"
Xu Lin suddenly remembered that the Xia Yan mentioned by Wang Ling at the beginning was the inheritor of the God Lord of Shanghe, who was originally a cultivator from Langya Realm.
"That's great, there's nowhere to look for when you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get here. This kid unexpectedly came to your door automatically!"
"Hey, I'm going to take advantage of this bargain. I can't tell Wang Ling and the others. Hahaha..."
Whoosh!
Xu Lin's body quickly disappeared in the Xingluo Palace and rushed out of the boundary. From the Xingluo Realm to the Langya Realm, he also needs to transit through the hunting ground outside the realm. With his strength, he still dare not directly cross the turbulent flow of time and space.
At this time, Xia Yan also quickly passed through the chaotic space and rushed to Langya Palace in Langya City. When Xia Yan arrived at Langye City, he saw a ruined wall and no life breath in the city, so he didn't go to Langye Hall, but went straight back to Star Dou Hall.
call out!
Not long after, Xia Yan's white figure reappeared in Langya City, without any hesitation, he flew towards Langya Hall quickly.
"Hallmaster Shuiwu is imprisoned in Langye Hall, and there is also Hallmaster Xuanshangyu." Xia Yan had already seen the location of Langye Hall, his eyes flashed, and his body rushed in from the entrance of Langye Hall.
hum!
The thoughts then spread out in the space of Langye Hall.
"It should be in the Xuantian Palace!" After Xia Yan's thought search, there were many practitioners near the Xuantian Palace. There were only a few practitioners in the Langye Temple, and many of them died during the fierce battle, and the remaining number was even greater. Less, the Xuantian Palace is used to imprison those sealed practitioners, and it can completely accommodate them.
Chi!
Soon, Xia Yan went outside the Xuantian Palace, and he saw some practitioners in gray robes guarding outside. These practitioners were obviously not the original practitioners of Langye Temple.
"who?!"
When the guards found Xia Yan, they shouted loudly and rushed over. Xia Yan tapped his hands, and these cultivators in the realm of high-level gods fell limply to the ground without even having time to hum.
"boom!"
Suddenly, several figures rushed out from the Xuantian Palace. The aura emitted by these figures was relatively strong. Xia Yan found out after investigating that they were all in the realm of creation. When they rushed out of Xuantian Palace and saw the dead guards, they paused slightly, and then looked for Xia Yan's location, one of them roared angrily.
"Kill this kid!"
Immediately, spiritual power surged out from their bodies, and the power of the law reversed in the space, and Xia Yan was about to be beheaded. Xia Yan's eyes turned cold, he stepped lightly, and rushed towards these people.
"Boy, court death!"
Several cultivators in the realm of creation all swung their own attacking artifacts, and the long sword energy pierced through the space barriers, revealing the turbulent flow of time and space. These sword qi, with a terrifying piercing sound, seemed to chop Xia Yan into pieces.
The light and shadow flickered, and the space was slightly distorted. The amazing sword energy that was already close to Xia Yan's body missed the target. Xia Yan passed through their sword energy intact and appeared closer to them.
"What?!"
The eyes of these cultivators in the realm of creation widened fiercely, and the surprise in their hearts could not be added. They clearly saw their sword energy hit the guy in white, but the guy in white was still intact at this time.
"Who are you?!" The leader was terrified, and after realizing it, he yelled harshly, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"The people who killed you!" Xia Yan said, and a cold voice came out. The bodies of those cultivators in the realm of creation were shocked, and then they lay down straight, and many artifacts emerged.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat."
With a swipe of his finger, Xia Yan collected all the artifacts. Xia Yan didn't take the artifacts left by the practitioners who were killed by Xia Yan. The wealth of practitioners in the realm of gods is too low. Xia Yan didn't bother to take those artifacts and waste time sorting them out one by one.
A relatively wealthy high-ranking god, whose wealth is only a few million Jiuyuan Pills, is equivalent to tens of thousands of Guiyuan Pills. For Xia Yan, it is really not worth the time.
"Whoosh!"
Afterwards, Xia Yan entered Xuantian Palace. It was not the first time that he entered the Xuantian Palace where the original palace owner offered rewards and lived. Therefore, although the power of chaos was pervasive inside, it did not affect Xia Yan's judgment at all. Soon, Xia Yan found where the people were imprisoned. Of course, in Xuantian Palace, Xia Yan also killed many outside cultivators, including two cultivators of the Hall Master level.
"Why do I feel something is wrong? Is something wrong?!"
In a small space, thousands of cultivators are sitting cross-legged here. There is no fluctuation of spiritual power on them, and they have obviously been sealed by the strong with the power of law.
At this time, a cultivator of the realm of creation at the master level looked at the others and said.
"It seems something is wrong. You see, the two hateful bastards who have been looking at us have already left." Another practitioner of the hall master level creation realm also said with a flash of eyes.
"Hehe, you guys have been thinking about someone coming to save us all day long, alas, who can come to save us? Even I was imprisoned, and Lord World Master fell..." Among the crowd, Palace Master Xuan Shangyu said with a wry smile and shook his head. .
These trapped cultivators are always looking forward to someone coming to rescue them. They have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and they often have to be humiliated by those abominable ordinary cultivators in the realm of creation. It is really worse than death.
"My lord, at least we are not dead, so there is hope." Lu Qi, a cultivator of Langye Temple, said with a serious face. This Lu Qi is a cultivator of Langya Temple.
"Yeah, hope is better than no hope. Hehe, if there is no hope, I'm afraid I would have died long ago." The Master of Water Mist said with a smile, but the laughter was a little hoarse.
"Boom..."
When these people were talking, the space suddenly vibrated, and a surge of energy from outside surged in, and the door of the small space was directly blasted open.
This scene shocked all the cultivators imprisoned here, and all eyes turned to the door of the small space.
"Could it be that someone really came to save us?!"
Almost everyone had this thought in their hearts, and they looked at the door eagerly. A figure familiar to many people came into their eyes, and Xia Yan in white robe flashed in.
"Xia Yan?!"
"Xia Yan?!"
"..."
Some practitioners who knew Xia Yan exclaimed that Xia Yan found this place, and Xia Yan came to rescue them. Everyone's eyes were slightly moist. Especially the master of the water mist hall, his body trembled, and his excitement was a little uncontrollable.
"Hall Master Water Mist!" Xia Yan saw the Master Water Mist all at once, "Hall Master Xuanshang Yu, I finally found you."
Xia Yan saw many people he knew.
"Xia Yan, why are you back?!" Xuan Shangyu asked.
At the beginning, Lord Xuanshangyu and others entered the ancient ruins under the leadership of Lord Jiang Yun. After being separated from Xia Yan inside, they never saw Xia Yan again, but they knew that Xia Yan had been hunting outside the realm. But now, Xia Yan came back from the hunting ground outside the boundary.
"I haven't been back to the Langya Realm for a long time, so I decided to come back and have a look when I had time. I didn't want the Langya Realm to be attacked. Later, I found out that you were trapped here, so I rushed here." Xia Yan pondered for a while, and then spoke roughly. Tell what happened.
"This is not a place to talk, let's leave first." The Master of Water Mist looked outside and said nervously.