Chapter 1172 Ninth Order Supreme

Chen Fei looked up at the sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The rules trembled, but the most violent tremors were the rules of all water systems. Even the water rules in Chen Fei's body had an impulse to respond to it.

Dao Yuefeng and others appeared beside Chen Fei, looking at the sky in confusion. The ripples just now could be clearly felt by anyone who was above the Rong Dao realm and controlled the rule fragments.

"Emperor, what was that just now?" Dao Yuefeng and others looked at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei did not speak, but suddenly looked to the southeast, where a sword shadow that reached the sky rose slowly.

This sword was unknown in width and height. It was clearly separated by countless miles, but here, this sword shadow could still be clearly seen.

Not only Chen Fei could see it, but at this moment, Dao Yuefeng and others, and even all the practitioners in Qiankun City, could not help but look to the southeast, looking at the rising sword shadow.

That was the location of the Rain Clan's territory, but it was more than tens of millions of miles away from Qiankun City. The sword shadow could still be seen at such a long distance, which could only be the evolution of rules.

"Something really happened."

The scroll of the Heart Guisi flew out of Chen Fei's sleeve. The scroll opened, and the heavenly mission hanging on the top had disappeared at some point.

The mission to investigate the Rain Clan was directly withdrawn by the Heart Guisi. Obviously, the Heart Guisi already knew what had happened.

Chen Fei looked at the sword shadow in the distant sky, and a guess involuntarily emerged in Chen Fei's mind.

Ninth-order Supreme!

I'm afraid there is a ninth-order Supreme among the Rain Clan, but how did the Rain Clan do it?

In the history of Guixu Realm, many eighth-order races tried to become the new ninth-order supreme race, but all failed, and none of them were spared.

After so many tens of thousands of years, there has never been an eighth-order race in Guixu again, and there has been no attempt to break through the ninth order.

It's not that those eighth-order races don't want to, but they are afraid of being exterminated, just like the Swallowing Yuan Clan back then.

The sudden release of the Heaven-level mission by the Heart Guisi, the silence of the Rain Clan, the sword shadow that pierced the sky today, and the ripples that just flashed across the sky above the Xuanling Domain.

All these things, all explain the situation of the Rain Clan from the side.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, several more ripples flashed across the sky. This time, it was not the violent tremor of the water system rules, but other rules, but in terms of intensity, it was comparable to the first ripple just now.

"Boom!"

A huge bowl of unknown size suddenly fell from the sky, and the heaven and earth vitality of the entire Xuanling Domain boiled, and colorful light filled the entire sky, and the rules of heaven and earth were in extreme chaos.

But soon, the rules returned to calm, and a thin film that seemed to be there and not there covered the sky.

Not only the sky, in Chen Fei's perception of the spatial rules, this film covered a large area of ​​the Xuanling Domain, and it might even cover the entire Xuanling Domain.

The Xuanling Domain seemed to be blocked.

Chen Fei frowned. How could this scene be so similar? When the remains of the Swallowing Yuan Clan in the Black Stone Domain appeared, the Heaven Sealing Finger fell from the sky, and the entire Black Stone Domain was sealed off.

At that time, Chen Fei had a superficial understanding of the power of higher levels, and only knew that the power of that finger must be above the eighth level.

Now, as Chen Fei has cultivated to the Kaitian realm, he has also consulted the soul fragments of Liao Xia, an eighth-level race, and understands that although the power of the eighth level is huge, it is still too far away from sealing off a domain.

Only the ninth-level supreme can forcibly seal off such a large domain with a wave of his hand.

The power involved is unimaginable.

So, this ninth-level supreme power has taken action again?

Does this ninth-level supreme power treat a domain as a toy and forcibly seal it off!

How domineering, this is to regard oneself as the heaven of the Guixu Realm and regard all things as straw dogs!

Chen Fei vaguely sensed this result, while those eighth-level masters clearly sensed this scene. This was indeed a ninth-level master who had taken action, and there were far more than one.

Otherwise, such a large territory as the Xuanling Domain could not be forcibly blocked in an instant.

In the territory of the Rain Clan, a figure stood on the sky. Looking at this figure from afar, it seemed as if he had directly seen a magnificent rule.

This is the ninth level, coexisting with the rules, living as long as the heaven and earth, the rules are immortal, and the ninth-level masters are almost immortal.

Just as many seventh-level peaks and eighth-level creation realms in the Xuanling Domain thought, the Rain Clan did have a ninth-level supreme master.

Logically speaking, the supreme race would never allow other races to have ninth-level masters, but the Rain Clan succeeded.

In the history of the Guixu Realm, how many races with far more talent and talent than the Rain Clan all failed, so how did the Rain Clan succeed?

"Nan Qijun, you You Clan are really bold and presumptuous. You dare to support an eighth-level race and let it give birth to a ninth-level supreme realm!"

An indifferent voice sounded above the Rain Clan, and a figure appeared at some point, as if it had always been there, but no cultivator had seen it before.

"This is the Rain Clan's business, what does it have to do with my You Clan? Mou Zhuqin, there are some things that cannot be said casually!" Nan Qijun appeared at the other end of the sky, smiling and shaking his head.

"First cultivate cause and effect, then cultivate fate, the two rules blend and give birth to nothingness. If there is no ninth-level teaching, an eighth-level race can figure this out by itself?"

Beside Mou Zhuqin, two more figures appeared, looking at Nan Qijun coldly, and then looking at the ninth-level supreme realm of the Rain Clan.

"There are always races with outstanding talents. Wasn't the Yuan Clan that year?" Nan Qijun laughed softly.

"There are indeed races with extraordinary talents. If the Yuan Clan is destroyed, the Yu Clan can also be destroyed!"

Mou Zhuqin also smiled, staring at Nan Qijun, and said: "You You Clan, you won't stop me, right?"

"I have already broken through to the ninth level, do I still need to accept your judgment?"

The ninth-level Gong Tianshu of the Yu Clan, who remained silent, looked at Mou Zhuqin, and then turned to look at Nan Qijun.

Gong Tianshu was able to break through to the ninth level, which was indeed due to the help of the You Clan. He first cultivated cause and effect, then cultivated fate, and the two merged to become the one that escaped from the Heavenly Dao.

Gong Tianshu left Guixu Realm and went to the void since the middle of the eighth level, and has not been close to Guixu Realm for tens of thousands of years.

Today, Gong Tianshu finally took that life-threatening step, stepped into the ninth-level supreme realm, and returned to Guixu Realm.

The ripple that flashed across the entire Xuanling Realm was the return of Gong Tianshu. The rules of the entire Guixu Realm resonated autonomously. It was also because of this resonance that other ninth-level supreme realm masters in Guixu Realm sensed Gong Tianshu.

Gong Tianshu can continue to stay in the void, but in the void, Gong Tianshu cannot continue to cultivate upwards, nor can he lead the Rain Clan to take that step forward.

If this is true, then whether Gong Tianshu is at the ninth level or not becomes meaningless.

Therefore, Gong Tianshu returned to Guixu Realm, and then everything happened in front of him.

"It's just the beginning of entering the Supreme Realm. The fate of your Rain Clan is not decided by you!"

Mou Zhuqin heard Gong Tianshu's words, glanced at Gong Tianshu, and then looked at Nan Qijun.

Gong Tianshu is very strong at the moment. After all, the realm of cultivation is there, and Gong Tianshu is at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.

But the Supreme Realm is also different, not to mention that at the moment Mou Zhuqin has three ninth levels, and even if necessary, other ninth levels can come at the fastest speed.

It is not easy to destroy the Rain Clan, but for these supreme races with multiple ninth levels, it is indeed not a difficult task.

The only thing to consider is the attitude of the You Clan at this moment, because even among the ninth-level races, the You Clan is the top few.

Mou Zhuqin could guess why the You Clan wanted to support the birth of a ninth-level cultivator in the Rain Clan. The You Clan wanted to muddy the waters of the Guixu Realm, the more muddy the better.

"We, the ninth-level races, have never said that we would not allow other practitioners to break through to the ninth level, right?" Nan Qijun said with a smile on his face.

"No."

Mou Zhuqin nodded. This kind of thing has been tacitly understood for so many years. They don't want to have another ninth-level race and divide the core interests of the Guixu Realm.

Because they don't want to share the interests, they naturally keep doing it.

"Since there is no agreement, now there is an extra supreme realm in the Rain Clan. Isn't it a bit bad to kill them casually like this?" Nan Qijun said with a smile.

"So, the You Clan wants to protect the Rain Clan, right?" Mou Zhuqin didn't get angry. If the You Clan was determined to protect the Rain Clan, then more supreme realms would naturally participate in this matter.

Whether the Rain Clan can be saved depends on how tough the You Clan's attitude is.

"It's not a question of whether to protect or not. Back then, your Si clan took advantage of the fighting among the clans to rise up, but was also besieged by other eighth-level clans. Now this Xuanling Domain has also been sealed by you. How about we also refer to this method?"

Nan Qijun glanced at Gong Tianshu and then at Mou Zhuqin.

Mou Zhuqin didn't say anything, but lowered his head to look at the territory of the Rain Clan. In Mou Zhuqin's eyes, he could see at a glance how many eighth-level Creation Realm there were in the territory.

Mou Zhuqin sensed the approximate number of eighth-level Creation Realm in the Xuanling Domain.

If Gong Tianshu didn't leave, the Rain Clan alone would be in danger of resisting the siege of other eighth-level Creation Realm in the Xuanling Domain.

"Sure, with one domain as a chessboard, I haven't played chess like this for a long time!"

An old voice sounded, and Nan Qijun's originally relaxed face suddenly became serious, and he was even ready to withdraw at any time.

"As for you, just watch. I can let you control the fate of the Rain Clan. It can be considered that your breakthrough in cultivation level has not been in vain!"

After the old man's voice fell, the rules of the sky rioted. Gong Tianshu's face changed drastically. Just when he was about to burst out his power, he was forcibly suppressed by the rioting rules.

"If you move again, don't blame me for taking back this opportunity of your Rain Clan!"

The old man's voice appeared again. Gong Tianshu's eyes were struggling, and then he let this force lock him in place.

"Destroy the Rain Clan. Those who perform well, the Rain Clan will also give you this opportunity once!"

The grand voice resonated with the rules and spread throughout the Xuanling Domain.

The other seven eighth-level races in the Xuanling Domain were all stunned, and then they understood the meaning. For a moment, their minds were floating.