The eternal fairy world, where the fairy clan is.
In the past, this restricted area, which all forces in the Holy Domain were not allowed to approach, is now open to welcome visitors.
All the well-known powerful races in the Holy Domain have gathered here.
Some of them are very happy to come here, because it is a blessing for them to be able to establish a relationship with the fairy clan.
But there are also some forces who are extremely unwilling to do so because they do not want to listen to others' orders and do not want to be the lackeys of foreign nations.
But now, they only dare to be angry but dare not speak out, because they dare not disobey, because they still want to survive.
At this moment, all ethnic groups gathered together. At least on the surface, it looked lively and peaceful.
In addition to people chatting happily, every corner of this vast world is also decorated with joy.
Because today is not only the ceremony of the eight clans, but also the day when the prince of the fairy clan and the princess of the demon clan are married.
"How is it? Are all the invited forces here?"
Deep in the Immortal Clan, there is a palace that runs through heaven and earth but is hidden from everyone's sight. The Immortal Emperor, the leader of the Immortal Clan, stands in it.
His body was upright, with his hands behind his back, and his sharp and deep eyes scanned everything below.
"Lord Hui Clan Chief, there are some ancient races and forces that have not come yet."
Behind the Immortal Emperor, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground and replied humbly.
"Oh?" After hearing the man's answer, although the Immortal Emperor's appearance remained unchanged, there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Put all races that were invited but failed to come on the blacklist and destroy them all." The Immortal Emperor's faint voice was full of murderous intent.
"Master Patriarch, it's just..." The man seemed to have something to hide.
"What's the matter? Tell me." The Immortal Emperor snorted coldly.
"It's just that...there are demons in this list." The man replied tremblingly.
"The demons haven't come yet?" The Immortal Emperor also showed a look of surprise.
"Until now, no member of the Demon Clan has arrived, and... all my means of contact with the Demon Clan are ineffective," the man replied.
"I understand, I will handle the demon clan's affairs. Go down." The Immortal Emperor waved his hand. It was not until the man left that a trace of ripples appeared on his calm face, and he murmured to himself: "Did the demon clan appear? What happened?"
"Master Patriarch, the prince has married the demon princess back."
At this moment, another powerful Immortal Clan rushed over, but unlike the previous one, his face was full of excitement.
"Quickly, follow the clan leader and go to greet the bride."
At this moment, the worry on the Immortal Emperor's face was swept away and replaced by endless excitement.
At the same time, outside the eternal fairyland, there were already loud gongs and drums, and thunder in the palms.
Countless powerful people stood neatly in the starry sky. As far as the eye could see, it was boundless and it was a real sea of people.
Brilliant fireworks filled everywhere, decorating the originally dark space with colorful colors.
And on the opposite side of the sea of people, a pair of people and horses were slowly approaching.
The leading man, who is wearing a handsome spirit beast, is very energetic and energetic. He is the prince of the fairy clan who was defeated by Xing Jue.
Logically speaking, the prince of the Immortal Clan is a dragon among men, a proud son of heaven, and should attract countless eyes.
But right now, he was not the only focus. Instead, the huge chariot behind him attracted even more attention.
In fact, people were not attracted by the chariot, but were curious about what the people inside the chariot looked like.
"Hey, Princess Bao'er is a real little beauty. Brother Xian is so beautiful and blessed."
Among the crowd, the Prince of the Moon Clan sighed helplessly. He was extremely lustful and really didn't want a beauty like Bao'er to be obtained by others.
Right now, the joy in this area has already been burned to the extreme.
But in that luxurious chariot, another scene happened.
A beautiful woman was sitting among them, but there was no trace of joy on her face, instead she was filled with sorrow.
"Daughter, father, I am doing this for your own good."
"Now the power of the Immortal Clan is enough to arrogantly stand out among the heroes, and they are the king of the Holy Realm."
"And the prince of the Immortal Clan is the future leader of the Immortal Clan. You can be with him. This is a gratifying thing for both you and our Demon Clan."
Next to Bao'er, there was a middle-aged man sitting, and this was Bao'er's father, the leader of the demon clan.
"Humph, the King of the Holy Realm? Is he worthy of the Immortal Race?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Bao'er's mouth, and then he turned his beautiful tearful eyes to the outside of the car.
"you…... .."
"You worthless thing, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
"You care about the punishment, but the other person only cares about his wife."
The leader of the demon tribe angrily sarcastic, but Bao'er didn't say anything, as if he didn't want to talk to his father at all.
"Don't be crazy. Do you still think that kid will come to you? To tell you the truth, that kid was killed by the leader a long time ago." The leader of the demon clan continued.
"What did you say? You said the fool is dead?" Upon hearing this, Bao'er's mood suddenly became excited.
"Hmph, not only is he dead, but there is not even a scum left." The leader of the demon clan snorted coldly, with a proud smile on his lips.
At this moment, Bao'er didn't speak anymore, because she was already choked with tears, and the endless pain was twisting in her heart.
"Hey, my poor daughter, it's useless for you to think about the punishment like this, but it was his wife's name that he shouted before he died." Seeing his daughter crying bitterly, the leader of the demon clan actually showed A hint of perverted pleasure.
"You...you didn't even let Sister Xiaohan go?" Bao'er clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth angrily.
"That's the so-called killing them all." The leader of the demon clan laughed.
"You are simply beasts." Bao'er cursed loudly.
"How presumptuous are you to talk to your father like this?" The leader of the demon clan suddenly became furious.
"Father? You are not worthy to be my father." Bao'er shot back sharply.
"Pa." However, as soon as Bao'er finished speaking, a loud slap fell hard on her pink face, and she was slapped directly from the middle of the chariot to the corner.
"Hit, you'd better beat me to death, I don't want to live a long time ago."
Bao'er was telling the truth. If her soul hadn't been sealed inside her body, she would have self-destructed and died, and she wouldn't have lived in such pain.
"Even if you want to die, you have to wait until after today. Now, just finish this wedding obediently."
The leader of the demon clan suddenly changed his face and came to Bao'er's side with that disgusting smile. He helped her wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth and erased the scars on her face.
"This breath..." But at this moment, the demon clan leader's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked outside the chariot, and a touch of uneasiness spread.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish"
At this moment, countless figures passed through the wind, overtaking the convoy welcoming the bride, and finally stopped in front of the fairy prince.
"Who is this person? How dare you run wild in the land of our Immortal Clan."
The sudden change shocked everyone, but the immortals showed a tough attitude, outflanking them from both sides, and actually surrounded the group of masters who were blocking the way.
Moreover, there is a huge difference in strength between the two parties, with the Immortal Clan having an absolute advantage.
And the person who came here was none other than the powerful men from the Holy Domain Alliance Mansion led by Ancestor Xuan Ye.
"I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be the old man Xuan Ye from the Sanctuary Alliance Mansion. What? Are you trying to cause trouble?" The Immortal Emperor was condescending and walked out of the crowd with a arrogant attitude.
"I'm here for revenge!" Ancestor Xuan Ye's voice resounded loudly.
"Revenge? Just a bunch of people like you?" The Immortal Emperor's disdainful eyes did not take Ancestor Xuan Ye seriously at all.
Moreover, at this moment, the eight ancient tribes and all forces also burst into laughter.
Because they also feel that provoking the Immortal Clan with the strength of the Sanctuary Alliance is undoubtedly just hitting an egg with a stone, which is extremely ridiculous.
"Lord Patriarch, it's not good."
But at this moment, an elder from the Immortal Clan rushed into the crowd and came to the Immortal Emperor with a nervous look on his face.
"How is it appropriate to be so flustered?" Seeing that man's gaffe, the Immortal Emperor showed displeasure.
"Clan... Clan Chief, under the name of my Immortal Clan, nearly a hundred worlds have been attacked, and countless clan members are still alive and dead."
"Furthermore, according to the barrier induction, a powerful army from the eight tribes that are not ours is attacking our eternal fairyland." The elder said tremblingly.
"What did you say? You actually broke through the protective barrier of my fairy clan? Who are those people? What kind of strength do they have?" The expression of the leader of the fairy clan also changed.
The protective barrier of the Immortal Clan is no trivial matter. It was personally placed by the Immortal Clan's patriarchs for generations. It guards the Immortal Clan's sphere of influence layer by layer and cannot be broken except by the Shura War Saint.
In fact, there is an unprotected road from the outside world to the Immortal Clan, making it easier for guests to come and go.
But now this group of people, instead of walking away from the road, are destroying layers of people. It is obvious that they are coming with bad intentions. Especially on a day like this, the Immortal Emperor has naturally noticed that something is wrong.
"There are seven Shura War Saints, thousands of Shura War Emperors, and countless people under the War Emperor. It is initially estimated that there are millions." When he said this, a trace of fear appeared on the elder's face.
"What? How can there be such fighting power in the holy realm?"
However, at this moment, no matter the eight ancient tribes or all the forces, they could no longer calm down and were all filled with shock.
How powerful is Shura War Saint? Among the eight ancient emperors, only the Immortal Emperor and the Moon Emperor were Shura War Saints, and the others were only the peak Shura War Emperors.
Although there may be Shura War Saints among the older generation of the eight ancient tribes, those kind of figures will not come forward unless the race is in catastrophe.
As for the Shura War Emperor, although he is not as rare as the Shura War Saint, he is still a top powerhouse. Even many forces can be listed among the top forces as long as there is one Shura War Emperor. This shows that the Shura War Emperor is no small matter.
But now, seven Shura War Saints suddenly appeared, and there were thousands of Shura War Emperors, and countless under the War Emperors. Such a number was enough to amaze anyone, because it was an unimaginable number, a very terrifying number.
"What's going on? How come so many top experts suddenly appear? Where do they come from?"
At this moment, even the Immortal Emperor couldn't calm down anymore. He frowned, as if he was analyzing something.
"Why, the eight dignified ancient tribes were actually frightened by this rabble like us?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd in the League Mansion.
At this moment, all the powerful men in the Alliance Mansion moved to both sides, and a figure slowly stepped out from the crowd.
And when the Immortal Emperor and the powerful men from the eight ancient tribes saw this person, their expressions all changed drastically.