"Hehe, Xuanyuan, you are indeed a great talent. They didn't misjudge you. You are indeed qualified to inherit the legacy of our Witch Tribe." Said an ancient shaman in a grey robe. His voice was hoarse as he spoke to Xuanyuan Dao. His tone was full of praise.
The Mountain Sea Palace Lord was very fast. This Ancient Witch used a secret technique to bring everyone through the air. His speed was not slow either, but he could not catch up to them in a short period of time. By the time he caught up, they would have already reached the entrance of Mount Tai. Xuanyuan could see the space constantly jumping. Unless he reached the Ancient Emperor Realm one day and had a thorough understanding of the Swift Movement Dao Invisibility Technique, he would not be able to match this speed. He was still bringing everyone along with him. The mystiques of the Witch Tribe were truly terrifying and incomprehensible.
"So that's how it is... I've always thought that your strength is only at the Fourth Heaven of Ancient Sage Realm." Xuanyuan suddenly came to his senses. Only now did he understand what they were trying to do.
These nine Ancient Witches were all at the Fifth Heaven of Ancient Sage Realm. They must have been terrifying existences who had survived the great battle at the end of the Ancient Chaos Era. This time, all of them had appeared. They concealed their strength and did not make a sound along the way, observing every move of Xuanyuan and the young princes of the major forces.
This was a deliberate observation and a test. Even when Xuanyuan was being hunted, they did not reveal their strength. They wanted to see how Xuanyuan would react in a desperate situation. The result was very satisfactory.
"Haha, how was it? My acting was not bad, right?" Tian Xingchang looked at Xuanyuan and laughed. When everyone knelt down and called him "Young Master", Xuanyuan was shocked.
"Not bad indeed. Even I was confused." Xuanyuan's lips twitched.
"Haha, if I didn't do this, how could I have fooled the Mountain Sea Palace Lord? But then again, my acting skills are really not as good as yours and the Thorn Goddess's. You have really opened my eyes. Haha, Fairy, the test given to you by the Honorable Magi has ended. Let's not fight them head-on here. The Thorn Goddess is among them. If we fight to the death, we might hurt her. That would not be good," Tian Xingchang said with a smile.
At the side, the Big Dipper Emperor looked at the nine mysterious Ancient Magi with a look of surprise. He had never thought that the Ancient Magi around him would be so terrifying. It was not without reason that the Magi Tribe had become the leader of the 10,000 Tribes at the end of the Ancient Chaos Era.
The Three Lives Emperor did not make a sound, pretending that he did not understand. The eyes of the past, present, and future supreme figures also revealed a strange look. Could it be that the Magi Tribe still needed to save the world in the Dharma Ending Era? They did not know how strong the Magi Tribe had become after so many years. The Hundred Thousand Mountains had always been a mystery. Many people respected the Hundred Thousand Mountains more than anything else.
"Alright." Xuanyuan naturally agreed with Tian Xingchang. Soon, under Xuanyuan's guidance, the group flew out of the Mount Tai area.
The Son of Hongmeng raised his eyebrows and heaved a sigh of relief. This time, the risk that Xuanyuan had taken was too great. He smiled and said, "Very good, you guys have finally returned safely. They will catch up soon. I will set up a formation to kill them."
"No need, let's retreat. Don't forget that there are still thousands of terrifying Shen Tribe existences. With the God Forbidding ruling, it is impossible to suppress the Underworld. It will only increase the number of casualties. Preserve the greatest strength and lead the people under our control into our own sacred grounds to avoid casualties. No matter what, we have to retreat first."
Xuanyuan immediately made a judgment. The strength of the Shen Tribe was definitely not limited to this. There must be even more terrifying existences that had yet to appear. Even the Magi Tribe had nine Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Sages, not to mention the Shen Tribe that had experienced the Primordial Era, the Primordial Era, and the Ancient Chaos Era. Everything was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Xuanyuan's clone directly merged with his original body.
A trace of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the Son of Hongmeng, but he did not say anything. Indeed, Xuanyuan was right.
"I will listen to you." With the support of the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Saints' Supreme Daoist Bodies, Xuanyuan and the others quickly retreated to the center of the Embracing Simplicity Mountain. Xuanyuan looked at Zhixuan and saw that she was in good spirits. Her strength had also increased. It must be the magical effect of Peng Fei's Supreme Divine Elixir.
The Master of Order nodded repeatedly and said, "Alright, the Awing in Eight Directions can be withdrawn. Ao Fan, get ready and let the other eight forces retreat safely. There is no need to suppress the Underworld anymore. I can sense that a few experts of the Shen Tribe have broken the seal. If they interfere, we will not be able to defeat them. Now is not the time to fight head-on."
Their conversation here could be heard through the invincible restriction of the Awing in Eight Directions. The experts of the eight forces' hearts sank, but they did not say anything. In the end, there was no way to suppress the Underworld.
Xuanyuan looked at the Son of Hongmeng and asked solemnly, "Can you tell me what is being suppressed under the Zhongzhou Dynasty?"
The Son of Hongmeng closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Forget it, it is the experts of the Heavenly Court. After the Sun expelled them from the Heavenly Court, my father created a place called the Hongmeng Immortal Abode and let them live there. Since then, they have become stronger and stronger. The overall strength of the Zhongzhou Dynasty has weakened, and it is difficult to suppress them. If it was not for the fact that there is a huge monster called the Evil Tribe suppressed under the Hongmeng Immortal Abode, which checks and balances with the Heavenly Court, I am afraid they would have broken the seal long ago."
"What? The experts of the Heavenly Court?" Everyone from the major forces present had an unconcealable look of shock on their faces. This was probably the handiwork of the Primordial Chaos Heavenly Emperor and the Hundred Sages. It was an earth-shattering secret that no one else knew about, not even the South Wu Prince. One should know that he was the successor of the South Saint Heavenly Emperor.
"The Evil Tribe. This tribe is quite strong. Hehe, they have some history with the Witch Tribe." The Master of Order's lips curled into a sinister smile.
Everyone looked at the experts of the Witch Tribe. An ancient witch dressed in a purple robe walked out and said, "That's right. The Evil Tribe was formed by some traitors of the Witch Tribe and the Evil Tribe from beyond the heavens. They use poison and curses and are unparalleled in the world. They have existed since the Age of Antiquity, and they are an organization similar to the Six Paths of Reincarnation and Eternal Life of your human race."
"My Xiangliu Clan is also at fault in this matter." The woman dressed in a green robe said softly.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. I never thought that there would be such a complicated power structure in the Central Region. Son of Hongmeng, what do you plan to do?" Xuanyuan looked at the Son of Hongmeng with a solemn expression. His decision would determine the direction of the hundreds of millions of lives in the Zhongzhou Dynasty.
"I will defend the Zhongzhou Dynasty to my death. After all, this is the immortal foundation that my father created," the Son of Hongmeng said slowly.
"Then how can you face the people of the Zhongzhou Dynasty? Let's leave the Central Region," Xuanyuan suggested.
"What? Leave the Central Region? What do you mean?" The Son of Hongmeng frowned. His father's immortal achievements in creating this world were going to be destroyed in his own hands. He was naturally not very willing.
"Trees die when they move, but humans live when they move. As long as we're alive, the human race will always exist. If we die, the human race will never be able to rise again. The outcome has been decided, it's up to you now. I believe that with the Grandmist Emperor's Disciple's wisdom, he will be able to distinguish the severity of the situation." Xuanyuan did not expect that the situation in the Central Region would develop to this point. The Underworld, the Heavenly Court, and the Evil Clan. This was something that he had never thought of before. He was caught unprepared.
"I think what Xuanyuan said makes sense. In the past, the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Saints created the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom as a refuge for the people under the Central Region when a disaster occurs. Don't let down what your father has passed down." The Master of Order also tried to persuade Xuanyuan.
"The Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom will eventually have to be used." The Son of Hongmeng could indeed see the general situation clearly. He was quite helpless. Now that things had come to this, he could only do this.
"Well, the lives of the people in the world are important. I don't want to go against the Heavens."
Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ao Fan, Guan Zizai, and the others, and asked, "What about you? Where do you plan to go? It seems that it will be difficult to defend the position of the ancient royal family. I can already feel the ambition of the underworld and the Shen Clan, especially the heavenly court and the evil race. If we can't suppress them, the situation in the Central Divine Region will be completely different."
Ao Fan thought for a moment and said, "I will lead the Forbidden Dragon Clan and settle in the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. There is no other choice."
Guan Zizai was silent for a moment and said, "Now that the Central Region is in chaos and the world is in turmoil, the Healer Clan can only stay alone. Let's settle in the Blue Dragon Sacred Land."
Prior to this, the Forbidden Dragon Royal Tribe and the Healer Royal Tribe had already sent a portion of their elites to the Qinglong Sacred Area.
"Alright, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land will naturally welcome you."
As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, the Lord of the Mountain Sea Temple led a group of terrifying existences. They were furious. They were about to go crazy. They had lost so much combat power. If they had known this would happen, they would have invited the few hidden masters to come out. The Lord of the Mountain Sea Temple looked at Xuanyuan and the others. The Shen Clan had made their move.
At this moment, the Master of Order gave an order. From the Eight Trigrams, eight beams of godly light shot through the skies and returned. There wasn't a single casualty. However, after several days of continuous battles, they were visibly fatigued. After all, their enemies weren't small in number. If they didn't have the invincible 'Awing the Eight Directions' spell, they wouldn't have been able to defend against them.
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