Chapter 703 Holy Light Empire

The Holy Light Empire is also located on the central axis of the vast and boundless Holy Light Great World. From a distance, one city after another is as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the sky, and monks one after another are flying with swords among the tall buildings in the city. Those monks are all in the mystical realm of supernatural powers, some are golden cores, and some of them have eighth or ninth levels of supernatural powers. You can even occasionally see the giants of the Longevity Secret Realm, the first-level Longevity Realm, and the second-level immortal figure.

In the Xuanhuang Great World, golden core masters are rare. The monk flew out, and the sky and the earth were sparse. In the Holy Light Great World, one city after another was built by practitioners.

This is an empire of practitioners.

Almost no ordinary people.

People below the physical level can hardly see them, and they don't know where they are slaves, coolies, or are kept in captivity like ants.

Compared with the "Sacred Light Empire", the "Great Xuan Empire" in the Xuanhuang Great World is simply a corner of the countryside. Not even as good.

Among those cities, there are countless folded spaces, and in those folded spaces, there are also huge cities, shrouded in clouds and mist, which are obviously the territory of some big families. This scene is actually somewhat similar to the fairy world described in some ancient Taoist scriptures.

But now, among the three thousand great thousand worlds, the world ranked extremely high, although its strength is not comparable to that of the fairy world, it is also extremely strong.

Shengguang Great World, ranked tenth, has just entered the mainstream, but considering that Wuji World is only ranked a few hundred away, one can imagine the weight of the tenth ranking. Heavy.

In a layer of folded space, countless palaces and cities are built in this space. The layers of soft crystal walls in that space, the city is built in it, very comfortable, high above, and you can see the outside completely. Everything, but people outside can't see everything in this space clearly.

"Old Ancestor, news has just come from the Clan Mansion that the Third Prince has died. Xuanying Xuanxia, ​​did not complete the task, and died too." In the deepest part of a main city in this space, a majestic body stands proudly , with his back to the door, and through the door, came in two mythical and legendary figures who had cultivated to the third level of the secret realm of longevity. But these two characters, facing that body, knelt down on the ground with a thud, prostrated their buttocks and raised Laogao, completely losing the dignity and confidence they should have as masters of the Dongtian Realm. It seems to be a slave raised for life.

"What? What's going on, tell me in detail! I also feel that I have lost a clone. Before Xuan Ying and Xuan Xia left, I drew a talisman with them, but they encountered a powerful The character, that character is called Renhuang Pen, which is a peerless Taoist weapon from ancient times. My avatar is not his opponent, but Xuanying Xuanxia escaped. Why did the third prince also encounter poisonous hands? What's the news from the Clan Mansion? I don't know how the emperor will be furious if he finds out?"

That towering body didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation between the words, it seemed to be a creature from another world, but hearing this voice, the two masters of the Dongtian Realm, who reported it, prostrated more and more on the ground, motionless, trembling and speechless Come.

Because what they were facing was the Holy Light Empire, a big family, the ancestor of the Xuan family, Xuan Wuwu. Nine levels of longevity, a master who has survived the thunder and punishment of the fairy world, and cultivated to the realm of the imaginary fairy! For this kind of character, if he wanted to kill himself with one thought, he could completely collapse the masters of the Dongtian Realm in an instant! In the situation of death, he really has the power of life and death with a single word.

"Reporting to the ancestors, the clan's mansion has now brought the Yuanming card of the third prince, and went to see His Majesty. His Majesty was furious, and ordered the masters of Qin Tianjian to work together to calculate the secrets of the sky. They have calculated what will happen in the future. Yes. The Xuanhuang Great World was killed by a man named Fang Han. However, the masters of Qin Tianjian can't figure out everything about Fang Han!"

"Huh? The Qin Tianjian teamed up and couldn't figure out everything about this Fang Han? Who is this Fang Han? Could it be an immortal envoy? Only an immortal envoy can't figure it out. You know, those Qin Tianjians all He is a person who has practiced great deduction techniques to the extreme, and his combat power may be poor, but he is very accurate in calculating the secrets of heaven."

The old ancestor Xuan innocently said to himself.

The two people crawling on the ground dared to vent their breath and did not dare to talk. They knew that this was the ancestor talking to himself, and there was no room for them to answer. If they were not careful, the ancestor blamed them, and they would die immediately .

Just as the ancestor Xuan innocently calculated, suddenly, there was a sound in the void.

"Ok?"

Xuan Wuwu stretched out his hand to grab it, his fingertips freed, and suddenly many spaces were naturally split open. His hand stretched directly into the distant interstellar space, and a vast golden light was caught in his hand, and then he shrank. When he came back, a golden feather appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Gold-winged roc's feathers? Is it Yue Chao, the demon saint in the world of Wuji? What is it that he didn't hesitate to waste a feather on his body to send a message for me?"

The ancestor Xuan innocent eyes flashed.

boom!

The golden feather suddenly exploded, and a force of the world rushed out, and a small world above it condensed into shape. In that world, stood a man in golden clothes, who was Chaotian, one of the eight great demon saints. great sage.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Wugu, don't come here without any harm." Chaotian Daoist said.

"If you have anything, just talk about it." Xuan Wuwu's business is cold and high-spirited, as if the elders are to the younger generation. That's right, he has survived the thunder punishment of the fairyland and is already a master of the virtual fairyland. From then on, there will be no disasters or calamities, and he will be able to break through the sky and fly to the fairyland to be free and easy when he understands the law of life and death. Naturally, there is also a kind of psychological aloofness towards the super heavenly mahatma of the realm king state.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Wugu, is it because of the killing of my juniors, Xuan Ying and Xuan Xia? I am here to report the news." The Great Sage Chaotian laughed.

"Huh? Tell me."

"The murderer is called Fang Han. Speaking of which, he has a little connection with you, Xuan Wuwu. He is the descendant of Emperor Huangquan, and he obtained the map of Huangquan. You were defeated by Emperor Huangquan in the treasury of Tianwu, and now you can take revenge... ..." The Great Sage Chaotian said with a smile.

"Enough!" Xuan Wuwu was furious suddenly, it seemed that Chaotian Dasheng mentioned the most humiliating thing in his heart, the world condensed by the golden feathers suddenly collapsed, and the expression of the man in the golden clothes changed: "Xuanwugu, I'm here to tell you with good intentions, why do you still want to destroy my primordial spirit? This feather of mine is the evil feather that was condensed after eight thousand years of cultivation!"

"Hmph! Dragons have reverse scales, and they will kill you if you touch them. Yue Chao, you came to report the letter, thinking that I would give you some benefits? Then you are wrong. I don't know your thoughts. You want me to Go ahead, kill Fang Han, and then fight with that man Huangbi, both sides will suffer, and you will gain benefits from it. If I don't understand your vicious thoughts, what kind of Xuxian are you? Xuxian is an immortal. I will let you know what a real fairy is!"

Xuan's innocent voice was cold and murderous.

"Xuan Wugu, if you are like this, who will give you a tip-off in the future!" The man in golden clothes, Chaotian Dasheng, made a shrill voice, struggling to get out of the clutches.

However, this is of no use.

There was a sneer on Xuan Wuwu's face, and he crushed this golden feather with one palm, not to mention, his palm went deep into the void again, and following the trajectory of the golden feather, he saw, the endless interstellar The space was concentrated in his palm, and finally it was fixed on the infinite world, and the infinite world gradually shrank, and a huge holy tree appeared. Above the holy tree was a bird's nest made of white grass. Inside the bird's nest , stands a palace, in the center of the palace, sits a man, it is the great sage Chaotian, at this time, his face shows anger.

But, then, a radiant hand broke through the void, struck him with all its strength, and fell towards the top of his head.

He roared angrily, spat out a mouthful of blood, collided with the big hands of the light, and wiped out invisibly, but the huge world in the body of Chaotian Dasheng was shaking and collapsing everywhere, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

"Xuanwugu, you must die!"

He cursed in anger.

"Next time, if you offend my Ni Lin again, I will strip off the feathers of this bird one by one, and turn you into a chicken, a chicken, you know?" Xuan innocent voice, Ripples in the bird's nest.

"Okay, get up, I'm going to the Xuanhuang World soon." Xuan Wuwu waved his hand, and the two climbed out from the ground.

A master in the cave realm can only climb out in front of him. It can be seen the majesty of this ancestor.

"Old Ancestor, Your Majesty is likely to be furious because of the death of the Third Prince. This matter is related to our Xuan family. If the order is issued and the Ancestor is not here, how will we deal with it?"

"Your Majesty will notify me directly." Xuan Wuwu said: "It's not a big deal. I have to kill someone." After the two people really climbed out, his face was very cold, and a scene emerged. In the mind.

In the vast library of Tianwu, there is a figure in yellow clothes, as tall as a mountain, standing in the atmosphere of chaos, like an ancient god born from the unopened chaos in ancient times.

The person who looked like an ancient chaotic god looked down, and there was a person lying on the ground, who actually had some resemblance to Xuanwu's face. It was Xuan Wuwu thousands of years ago.

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow. I will spare your life. Although you have cultivated to the level of immortality and the eighth level of longevity, in my eyes, you are still an ant. Xiuwei, I, Emperor Huangquan, really don't want to kill you and dirty my hands, but you offended me, so I can't let you off easily. Kowtow."

Those insulting words echoed repeatedly in Xuanwu's mind.

"Emperor Huangquan, you died, you were killed by the fairy world, a good death, a wonderful death! However, I want to kill your descendants, kill them thoroughly!"

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