Chapter 227: Outsiders Become Alert and Cause Uproar

"Did he really say that?"

"Back to the palace master, according to the news sent back by Feng Xie, Holy King Jialuo did ask us to pick him up."

"Okay, Deputy Palace Master, since that person has spoken, then you can take some elders to the Demon Suppression City. I will appear when I should!"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

In the dark hall of the Northern Territory Tianxie Cult headquarters, a man in black robes responded respectfully and slowly exited the hall!

After he left, a ghost-like voice sounded in the hall.

"Ha! I've been trapped for a hundred thousand years and still have so many tricks up my sleeve!"

"Do you really think that you are still the invincible Holy King Jialuoye from a hundred thousand years ago? I have been trapped for a hundred thousand years, and I don't believe that you still have the strength to win. When you get out of trouble, I have many ways to make you obedient. ..”

"It's exciting to think about having a holy king of the Jia Luo clan from a foreign land bow down!"

"Jiejiejie..."

...

at the same time.

Outside the Demon-Suppressing Monument, dozens of powerful semi-saints from various forces stood proudly in the sky at this moment with very solemn expressions. They stared nervously at the Demon-Suppressing Monument in front of them, holding the sound transmission stone and the life cards of their clan disciples in their hands.

A few hours ago, they banned everyone from entering the secret realm.

The long absence of news or personnel has aroused great suspicion in them.

After they sent people to explore the secret realm and no one returned, and after exhausting all methods to contact the secret realm, they suddenly felt something bad, so the major forces united and issued this ban.

At first there were still people who were unwilling to listen to the major forces.

They thought this was because they were trying to seize the resources in the secret realm and not allow them to enter, and a lot of riots broke out because of this.

But as countless forces reported that the life cards of the sect disciples were shattered one by one.

The riot subsided in an instant.

Everyone understood that something must have happened in this secret realm.

Otherwise, the situation would not be like this. None of them had the same irritable expression as before. Although they did not enter the secret realm and did not know what happened, they still looked like they were surviving the disaster.

I thought to myself, "It's a good thing I didn't go in, otherwise I might have been in danger..."

suddenly.

Someone in the group of semi-saints said: "Everyone, there is news from the Demon Suppression City."

"What's the response?"

"According to their reading of countless ancient books, they finally found some clues. It seems that the Demon-Suppressing Quasi-Emperor arranged this Demon-Suppressing City one hundred thousand years ago to suppress a foreign holy king!"

"What!"

"Holy King of Foreign Land, how is this possible!"

"That's right, this is unreasonable. If it is really the Holy King realm, with the cultivation level of the demon-suppressing quasi-emperor, how can it be suppressed? It must be wiped out!"

"Yes, this news is false!"

"Everyone, it's already this time. Could I still lie to you? This is a conclusion that has been reached after careful confirmation."

"Think about it, if this news is not true, how should you explain the current situation!"

After the half-saint said something, the discussion at the scene suddenly disappeared without a trace. After everyone thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the truth.

"In addition, there is another factor why I say that I am certain that there is a foreign holy king."

"What factors?"

"The force in the Demon Suppressing City did not send a disciple to participate in this secret realm. This is the secret realm of their ancestor's tomb. They were indifferent. If they didn't already know something in advance, how could they not send people in!"

"What, this happened!"

"Damn it, if they knew it, why didn't they tell me?"

"If my sect's genius falls because of this, I will definitely make the Demon-Suppressing Clan pay the price!"

"That's right, even if their demon-suppressing clan is powerful and claims to be the hidden Fourth Holy Land, they can't act like this. With so many of our forces here, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it..."

Listening to the indignant voices of the forces around him, the half-saint who informed everyone of the news smiled disdainfully.

The Demon-Suppressing Clan is so easy to deal with. They have no obligation to tell you this. When you enter their ancestor’s cemetery, do you still want others to remind you of the dangers there?

But naturally he would not say these words to everyone.

I can only complain in my heart.

On the surface, he still looks like a good old man. "Let's postpone this matter for a while. You should think about how to save the geniuses in your own clan. If they really fall like this, it will be a heavy blow to all the forces."

"The situation in this secret realm at the moment cannot be solved by us, even if it is not a powerful Saint King. If you still want to save the geniuses of your own lineage, you should recruit some stronger helpers."

"If you delay for too long, I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

After the old man's voice fell, many forces immediately took action and took out the sound transmission stone in front of others without any concealment to communicate.

Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed across the face of the half-saint old man.

His consciousness was immersed in a life tablet on his chest, and he thought to himself:

"Ying'er, although my ancestor can't come, grandpa will try his best to get you out. You must hold on..."

The saintly warriors in his clan could not come out because of the closed-door retreat. In order to save his beloved grandson, he could only use this hard-won news to attract the strong men from all forces to break the secret realm of the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb, so as to rescue the geniuses in it, including his grandson.

Of course, the news he gave was also true.

After all, he really wanted to save his grandson.

...

Just when the outside world was racking its brains to save people.

At this moment, there was another scene in the secret realm.

Countless demons seemed to be controlled by something. Instead of fighting each other, they united to encircle Xuanyuan and his party in a range.

They did not make too many attacks, but just harassed Xuanyuan and others.

It seemed that they were just trying to delay Xuanyuan and let them walk to the dark hall where Jia Luoye was imprisoned in the depths of the secret realm later.

"Boom!"

After Jin Xin smashed a crazy possessed demon with a hammer, he looked at the densely packed possessed demons around him with some solemnity and cursed: "Damn it, why are there so many possessed demons here?"

"Boss, won't they kill each other? Why can so many of them gather together?"

Jin Xin was not afraid of the opponent's strength and number. After all, they were followed by geniuses from the three major holy places and many top forces. These possessed demons were not their opponents at all.

But the most important thing now is that they can't kill the opponent, they can only repel the opponent. If they kill these possessed demons, they will also help the mysterious Saint King to obtain energy and blood.

But if they don't kill them, these possessed demons will block them and greatly affect their speed.

"Perhaps they are controlled by the Saint King in the dark. It seems that our direction is right." Xuanyuan Bo froze a possessed demon and said softly.

After scanning the surroundings, Xuanyuan Liu frowned when he saw that some people from some forces had not stopped and had killed many possessed demons.

"Stop!"

"Everyone stay where you are, and let me handle the rest!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Liu spoke softly. Although his voice was not loud, it was heard by all the awake people present.

Then everyone stopped their hands at the same time and arranged a barrier of energy in front of them to block the continuous influx of possessed demons. They looked at Xuanyuan Liu curiously, wondering what Xuanyuan Liu would do next.

Kill! Or...

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, Xuanyuan Liu slowly raised his hand.

Ice-blue energy exuding extreme coldness bloomed in his hand.

"Returning Ice Mirror!"

A cold voice resounded through the sky, but the next scene caused countless people to gasp in shock.

The already low temperature between heaven and earth dropped another degree under this circumstance!

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