Chapter 546
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The appearance of the Vermilion Fruit shook the North Region and paragons gathered.
As the deadline approached, all the legacy disciples of the Ten Upper Sects had already arrived in the Great Qian Ruins.
The people of the four gentry clans had been waiting here for a long time as well.
At the periphery, the geniuses of the other sects and factions were waiting for an opportunity as well. Itinerant cultivators from all walks of life formed a force that could not be ignored.
This day.
Suddenly, a scorching aura burst forth from the palace and surged into the skies.
Instantly, the skies were filled with a bedazzling red light, as though a blazing sun was descending into the depths of the palace, dyeing half the firmaments red.
"Hahahaha!"
Taba Feng's eyes lit up and his battle intent rumbled as he roared in laughter. "The Vermilion Fruit is about to ripen. Everyone, follow me into the underground palace to retrieve the Vermilion Fruit!"
"Let's go!"
Yuwen Wujia waved his hand.
Boom! Boom!
Oo! Oo!
Oo! The ancient war chariots of the gentry clans crushed through the voids with thunderous sounds. Banners fluttered in a frightening manner.
The spirit vessels of the Ten Upper Sects tore through the air and bugles sounded in a shuddering manner!
Taba Feng, Yuwen Wujia and Murong Wushuang stood on the war chariots and looked around.
On the rows of spirit vessels, the legacy disciples of the Ten Upper Sects stood with their hands behind their backs. They were elegant and fearless with a hint of excitement in their eyes!
After the three gentry clans and the Ten Upper Sects, paragons from all over the world surged forward like a tsunami.
On the ground, a black-robed swordsman was expressionless and his gaze was unfocused. He advanced silently, step by step, as though he could not find a focal point.
The strange thing was that there was no one within ten feet of him!
Although the crowd was surging, they parted to the sides instinctively when they encountered the black-robed swordsman.
Bypassing the black-robed swordsman, the crowd gathered once more.
Within the palace.
A sinister wind howled and ghostly shadows filled the air!
Millions of otherworldly soldiers were gathered here, forming a dark cloud that was difficult to disperse that blanketed the skies above the palace!
Although the otherworldly soldiers in the palace were not living beings, they still maintained their habits from when they were alive.
Now that the palace was facing an external enemy, all the otherworldly soldiers were gathered here to protect it!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
More than a million otherworldly soldiers roared loudly and deafeningly, forming a monstrous aura that surged forward!
Boom!
The two torrents collided with each other heavily. The heaven and earth trembled, the wind and rain changed color, and the ruins of the Imperial Palace shattered and fell to the ground.
On one side were the geniuses of the North Region.
On one side were the guards of the Imperial Palace of the greatest empire in the Northern Region.
As the two sides clashed, blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Some Jin Dan Perfected Cultivators were killed on the spot. Countless Yin Soldiers and Yin Horses collapsed, turning into billowing Yin Qi that dissipated into the void.
An army of millions of Yin soldiers was indeed terrifying.
However, almost all the prodigies of the North Region had gathered outside. This was a terrifying force that could destroy everything!
The paragons of the four gentry clans and legacy disciples of the Ten Upper Sects relied on their own methods to kill their way into the depths of the palace, crushing countless otherworldly soldiers!
Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan were among the crowd. They exchanged looks and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
These geniuses were too terrifying!
If the two of them had barged into the Imperial Palace and encountered those otherworldly soldiers, they would definitely die!
But before them, even the most terrifying heavy-armored cavalry of the Imperial Palace could not stop the ancient chariots of the gentry clans and the spirit vessels of the Ten Upper Sects.
The heavy-armored cavalry could not defend against the chariots and warships that crushed over and were reduced to dust!
Taba Feng wielded his halberd and Yuwen Wujia wielded his Golden Tripod. They possessed immense strength and were invincible in melee combat while driving their chariots!
Wang Yan of Blaze Columbus Valley hollered and waved his sleeves. A scarlet flame burst forth and burned the otherworldly soldiers at the front to ashes.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
With every word that the paragon of Seven Kills Sect shouted, his aura would increase and everywhere he passed by, people would fall!
Blood Mist Sect's paragon was shrouded by a blood mist the entire time and he could not be seen at all.
However, any otherworldly soldiers that approached were devoured by the blood mist and vanished completely.
The paragon of Dark Ghost Sect was even more frightening.
That person advanced and conjured hand seals with a calm expression. Otherworldly soldiers whizzed over but they seemed to be affected by some mysterious power.
The red light in the eyes of those otherworldly soldiers dimmed gradually and they surrounded the paragon of Dark Ghost Sect, listening to his commands and protecting him!
Before long, more otherworldly soldiers gathered around that person and formed an army that advanced towards the depths of the Imperial Palace.
The various paragons had powerful methods and shone brightly.
Before long, the paragons arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Palace.
Taba Feng did not stop at all and drove his chariot straight in.
Yuwen Wujia, Murong Wushuang and the other paragons of the Ten Upper Sects naturally did not want to fall behind and rushed into the Imperial Palace like carps crossing the river.
Thankfully, the Imperial Palace was spacious enough such that it did not seem crowded even when the paragons swarmed in with their chariots.
Within the Imperial Palace, the incomparably terrifying scarlet mist that could devour living beings was gradually fading.
This meant that the Vermilion Fruit was about to ripen!
There was no longer any hint of green on the fiery red fruit and it was translucent and bright red.
Just by looking at it from afar, one could still feel the rich and majestic energy essence of this fruit!
Some of the cultivators circled around with uncertain gazes, looking at the cultivators around them carefully, afraid that they would attract killing intent.
More and more cultivators gathered in the Imperial Palace. With the Vermilion Fruit as the center, they spread out and maintained a certain distance from one another with wary gazes.
There were more than a hundred cultivators standing at the front closest to the Vermilion Fruit.
Apart from the paragons of the four gentry clans and legacy disciples of the Ten Upper Sects, there were also paragons from all over the place.
Naturally, none of them were willing to back down at the sight of the Vermilion Fruit!
Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan stood at the outermost circle, clearly intending to stay out of this.
Both of them were truly curious as well. With the appearance of the Vermilion Fruit, the paragons of the North Region were all gathered and vying for supremacy. Who would be able to claim the throne of the North Region and obtain the Vermilion Fruit and become the number one Perfected Being of the North Region?!
Right now, although the Imperial Palace was rather peaceful, it was filled with a murderous aura.
Even though the two of them were not involved, they felt their hearts skip a beat.
The reason why nobody made a move was because the Vermilion Fruit had yet to ripen.
Once the scarlet mist around the Vermilion Fruit dissipated completely and the Vermilion Fruit ripened, an unprecedented battle between the paragons of the North Region would break out!
At that time, countless paragons would bleed!
No one knew how many paragons would be buried beneath the ruins.
At the same time.
In a cave a thousand feet below the Imperial Palace, a scholarly green-robed cultivator woke up from his meditation and opened his eyes slowly with a bright glint in them.
"You're finally here?"
The green-robed cultivator murmured softly with a calm expression and a murderous intent surged from his glabella!
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