Chapter 889: No Choice

"Is the world going to change because of the disappearance of Longqing City?"

In a mysterious valley in the world of immortal cultivation, a white-haired hermit old man muttered to himself after hearing about Longqing City.

In the place where Longqing City was originally located, some small cities and immortal cultivators around were panicked after witnessing the strange scene of Longqing City disappearing.

They speculated whether there was some kind of heavenly punishment or demons.

Some local small families and sects also began to strengthen their own defenses, fearing that this mysterious power would affect them.

The elders in the family summoned their disciples, closed the mountain gates, arranged various defensive formations, and prayed that the family would survive this disaster safely.

In a prosperous town in the Dagan Dynasty, people on the streets and alleys were talking about Longqing City.

"Have you heard? Longqing City disappeared overnight. It was a big city!"

"Could it be that some powerful people fought and affected Longqing City? But how powerful must this be to make a city disappear without a trace?"

"Impossible, isn't Longqing City protected by the Great God of War? How could this be?"

"Don't you know yet? The Great God of War has been missing for many days, and the royal family is looking for him everywhere."

"I think the Great Dynasty is going to be in chaos, and the entire world of immortal cultivation is probably going to fall into turmoil."

Various speculations and rumors spread among the crowd, like a surging tide that cannot be stopped.

Although the Great Emperor ordered the news to be blocked, it still could not stop the curiosity and panic of the people from spreading.

And in the Great Palace.

A group of royal worshippers quickly gathered. These were all top masters in the Great Dynasty, and they all had the cultivation of the Spiritual Realm.

They all looked solemn and calm, but there was a hint of tension in their eyes.

Among them, some are strong men recruited from the ten great sects of Dagan.

Since the last time Prince Kang led a part of the royal offerings and lost his trace in Wanze Sect.

The Emperor of Dagan once again recruited a large number of strong men in the spirit realm from the ten great sects to supplement the royal offerings.

It seems that the entire territory of the Dagan Dynasty is the nourishment of the Dagan royal family, which is inexhaustible.

At this time, the atmosphere in the palace is so solemn that it seems to drip water.

The Emperor of Dagan sat high on the dragon throne, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

With a sharp gaze, he scanned the royal worshippers below and said, "Everyone, I believe you all know about Longqing City. This is a strange disaster for my Dagan.

I order you to set off immediately and thoroughly investigate the cause of Longqing City's disappearance. If there is any abnormal situation or encountering the enemy, there is no need to report it, just kill them without mercy!

You must find out the truth for me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Your Majesty is wise, and we obey your orders!" The royal worshippers responded in unison, shaking the hall.

There was determination and heroism in the voice, but I don't know if there was a trace of uneasiness hidden behind this heroism.

Then, these powerful people in the distraction realm turned into streams of light, and immediately split into many groups and rushed towards the direction of Longqing City.

Some went to the place where Longqing City disappeared and carefully investigated the remaining traces of spiritual power fluctuations.

Others secretly investigated suspicious people and forces in the territory of the Dagan Dynasty. An intense investigation operation was fully launched in the Dagan Dynasty.

The entire Xuantian Continent cultivation world is also closely watching the subsequent development of the incident.

While the royal priests were flying to Longqing City, a priest from Qianhe Sect frowned and said to his companions beside him.

"Brother, do you think that Longqing City was destroyed by the mysterious Xuantian Palace?

In recent years, there have been rumors that Xuantian Palace is rising in secret and trying to overthrow our Dagan Dynasty.

The Xuantian Palace has always been secretive. Maybe they have secretly accumulated enough power to destroy a city."

His companion, an old man with white hair, shook his head slightly: "There is no conclusion yet, so don't jump to conclusions.

Although Xuantian Palace is somewhat suspicious, it may also be other forces or unknown factors.

However, no matter what the reason is, we must be cautious to prevent accidents.

I am afraid that this journey is full of dangers, and we must be alert."

"Brother, I don't know what our fate will be this time. Will it be like Prince Kang last time, never to return.

After all, the disappearance of Longqing City is too strange, and the hidden power behind it is probably extremely powerful.

I always have an ominous premonition in my heart, as if there is a pair of invisible eyes staring at us in the dark." The young worshiper said worriedly.

The white-haired old man patted his shoulder: "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. As the royal servants of Dagan, we have received the grace of His Majesty, so we should do our best.

And we are all powerful people in the realm of distraction. When we join forces, we can also protect ourselves.

As long as we deal with it carefully, it should not be difficult to get out of here safely."

Having said that, both of them knew in their hearts that this mission was full of unknowns and dangers.

Before, there were many powerful people in the realm of distraction who disappeared with Prince Kang, but what was the final result?

But they had to be the royal servants, because if they refused, they would be regarded as disloyal to the emperor of Dagan.

Not only would they not be able to protect themselves, but their families and sects would also be implicated.

In the Dagan Dynasty, the relationship between the sects and the royal family was complicated, and one move could affect the whole body.

The white-haired old man looked solemn and lowered his voice and said: "Junior brother, if an accident really happens, remember, don't panic.

Try to find an opportunity to escape. If you really can't escape, use your own magic weapon to protect your life, and I will definitely find a way to rescue you.

We are brothers of the same blood, and we must not let each other fall into despair."

The young priest nodded silently. Although he was still worried, he also felt a little more comforted.

They knew that what they were facing this time was not an ordinary thing. The power that could make Longqing City disappear overnight might be far beyond their imagination.

In this vast world of immortal cultivation, although the spirit separation realm is considered a strong person, it is as small as an ant in front of an unknown powerful force.

The two stopped talking and just accelerated their speed to fly towards Longqing City.

Along the way, they vigilantly observed the movements around them, and their spiritual power was running secretly, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

In the Dagan Palace, Kang Yeyu's bedroom.

Kang Yeyu paced back and forth in the palace, his steps were hurried and heavy, his brows were furrowed, as if he could pinch a fly to death.

He knew that the disappearance of Longqing City was no small matter, and it might have a huge impact on his dynasty.

His heart was full of doubts and uneasiness. Lin Bingchun's disappearance and the disappearance of Longqing City, were all these coincidences, or was it intentional?

What role did Wanzemen play in this?

Did the spirit world really intervene?

These questions were like a tangled mess in his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down.

"Your Majesty, the royal worshippers have set off, and I believe there will be news soon."

A eunuch said cautiously, his voice trembling slightly, for fear of angering the emperor who was in a bad mood.

Kang Yeyu nodded slightly, but did not speak.

He looked out the window, and the brilliant lights in the palace could not bring him any comfort at this moment.

He was thinking, if there was really a peerless strong man or a mysterious force behind the scenes, how should the Dagan Dynasty deal with it?

Should it compromise and seek peace, or rise up to resist?

But he didn't even know the other party's background, so how could he talk about countermeasures?

At this moment, a black shadow quietly appeared in the bedroom.