Narang Palace. The three Narang Ancestors walked out of the deep layer of the spatial zone. Their faces were incomparably solemn, because they had an ominous feeling in their hearts. As powerful half-step Human Immortals, it was rare for them to have such a feeling, let alone three of them at the same time. This situation could only mean one thing – something bad was about to happen.
"First Ancestor, how many years has it been? I have never felt so uneasy. It seems like something big is about to happen."
Second Ancestor looked at First Ancestor and said.
"I have the same feeling. It seems like Narang Palace is in danger. Is Desolate Palace really going to take action?"
Third Ancestor's eyes shifted to the direction of Desolate Palace. All of a sudden, the wind and clouds changed. Countless silhouettes emerged from the direction of Desolate Palace. In a blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of Narang Palace. There weren't many of them, only a few dozen of them, but the aura they exuded was countless times stronger than that of thousands of experts.
All of a sudden, the three Narang Ancestors' facial expression changed dramatically, because they could sense a strong murderous intent from these people. They had always thought that Desolate Palace was very strong, but now it seemed like they had underestimated them. The strength of Desolate Palace had far exceeded their imagination. It was like a huge mountain pressing down on them, making them breathless.
"Quick, set up the defensive grand formation!"
First Ancestor shouted. The huge movement of Desolate Palace was like a raging storm. Not only the three Narang Ancestors were alarmed, all the elders and disciples of Narang Palace were also alarmed. All of them raised their heads to look at the group of uninvited guests in the sky. Some of the weaker ones even began to shiver in fright.
"What's going on? Those are the people of Desolate Palace. How can there be so many experts? "
"What are the experts of Desolate Palace doing in Narang Palace? They seem to be up to no good. Could it be that they want to start a war with Narang Palace? "
"What a powerful camp! How can they have so many experts?"
… …..
Everyone in Narang Palace had an ugly expression on their faces. Many of them felt that something was amiss. The momentum of Desolate Palace was too overbearing, giving them a feeling that they couldn't resist. Furthermore, a defensive grand formation had been deployed in the sky above Narang Palace. This was the first time such a grand formation had been deployed since the establishment of Narang Palace.
This was because Narang Palace would only activate this grand formation at the most critical moment. In other words, Narang Palace had reached the most dangerous moment. In other words, Desolate Palace's intention was obvious. They were here to deal with Narang Palace.
Sou sou sou …
One by one, the Great Saint experts of Narang Palace flew up to the sky and arrived behind the Three Ancestors. Their eyes fell on the dozens of experts of Desolate Palace at the same time. A sense of fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"What a formidable lineup. This is the true strength of Desolate Palace."
Nalan Yunhe sighed. He simply couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
"Desolate Emperor, what is the meaning of this?"
Nalan Yunhe took a step forward and said loudly. As the palace master of Narang Palace, the true patriarch of Narang Palace, he had to stand out at this moment.
"Haha! Nalan Yunhe, can't you see what we are trying to do? Desolate Palace has been hiding our strength for so long just for this day. We are going to rule the entire Saint Origin Palace and the entire Saint Origin World. This is our plan. Since the plan is going to be implemented, we might as well start with Narang Palace. After wiping out Narang Palace, we will move on to Huo Palace, Shi Palace, Dan Palace, Bin Palace, Gu Palace and Demon Palace. Now, everyone of Narang Palace, listen to me. I hope that you will surrender now. Don't put up any meaningless resistance. From now on, submit to Desolate Palace and obey our orders.
Only then will you be spared from the disaster of annihilation. "Desolate Emperor's voice was loud and clear, like a clap of thunder exploding in the ears of the experts of Narang Palace. His attitude and intention were incomparably clear.
"What?"
Narang Palace was in an uproar. As one of the eight majestic palaces of Saint Origin World, they had never thought that they would be annihilated one day. It was simply unimaginable. Even the three Narang Ancestors hadn't thought that this day would come. Just like the other six palaces, they thought that Desolate Palace would have to pay an extremely heavy price to deal with any one of them despite their current strength. Because of this, Desolate Palace didn't dare to make any rash moves.
But today, it seemed that it wasn't the case at all. The strength of Desolate Palace seemed to be completely beyond their expectation.
"Dammit! Desolate Palace sure is ambitious. They actually want to rule the entire Saint Origin Palace. That's simply the ambition of a wolf."
"But how could Desolate Palace have such a powerful combat force? Did you all see that? So many young experts have emerged out of nowhere. Every one of them is a supreme genius. The weakest among them is a Seventh Grade Great Saint. It seems like Desolate Changyun was the weakest among all the hidden geniuses. Look at the twelve experts beside Desolate Emperor. They are too powerful. Each of them is a Ninth Grade Great Saint, but they are giving me a tremendous pressure. That is to say, each of them is equivalent to a half-step Human Immortal expert. Plus, there are four half-step Human Immortals in Desolate Palace.
"How did Desolate Palace cultivate so many supreme geniuses? What kind of method did they use? What kind of earth-shattering secret is Desolate Palace hiding? "
… …..
The higher ups of Narang Palace were shocked. Even the three Narang Ancestors were shocked speechless. They had never thought that Desolate Palace would be so powerful. It was an irresistible force that wouldn't allow Narang Palace to resist.
If the seven major palaces had joined forces to deal with Desolate Palace, they might still have a chance, but unfortunately, such a chance was gone. There was a grudge between the eight major palaces, which made it impossible for them to ally with each other. Plus, Desolate Palace had acted too fast, which made it too late for them to react.
"Narang Yunhe, you have seen our strength. I believe you know the consequences of going against us. This is a submission contract. As long as your Narang Palace signs this contract, you will be a subordinate of our Desolate Palace. Narang Palace will be able to survive under the protection of our Desolate Palace."
Desolate Emperor waved his hand and took out a golden contract, which floated outside of Narang Palace.
* Hong Hong … … *
Innumerable flames of anger rushed out from Narang Palace in an instant. The three Narang Ancestors were the first to be enraged. What submission contract? It was a slave contract. If they signed it, they would become the slaves of Desolate Palace. They would have to listen to Desolate Palace's orders without any resistance.
The dignified Narang Palace was one of the eight major families in Saint Origin World with a long history. How noble and arrogant were they? Today, they were going to become someone else's slave. How could they accept this? It was simply intolerable.
"Haha! Desolate Emperor, your Desolate Palace is too ridiculous. We, Narang Palace, will never sign this slave contract even if we have to die. If you want to annihilate my Narang Palace, then do it. I would like to see if your Desolate Palace will suffer a heavy blow."
First Ancestor laughed. As the ancestor of Narang Palace, he would never allow outsiders to trample on the dignity of Narang Palace.
"Humph!"
At this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded from the camp of Desolate Palace. Then, a scholar with a face as white as jade walked out. He looked to be in his thirties, but his real age was probably much older than that. He was clad in a white robe, looking elegant and elegant. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a scholar in a cultured and elegant manner.
But if you really treated him as a scholar, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. This man was the Second Tycoon of the Thirteen Tycoons, a peak Ninth Grade Great Saint supreme expert. He was the strongest expert in the current camp of Desolate Palace.
After Second Guardian came out, his eyes fell upon First Ancestor and said in a cold tone, "What qualifications does an old man have to negotiate with us? Come out and fight me. If you win, Desolate Palace will immediately withdraw from this place and will never touch your Narang Palace again. If you lose, I will kill every single one of you, not even the fowls and dogs will be spared."
Second Guardian's tone was incomparably cold and emotionless. He was like a devil who specialized in killing. His casual movement was enough to send chills down people's spines.
"Fine, I will fight you."
First Ancestor took a step forward and walked out of the defensive grand formation of Narang Palace.
"First Ancestor!"
Narang Yunhe and the other higher ups of Narang Palace exclaimed.
"It's alright."
First Ancestor raised his hand, signaling them not to panic. He had already seen the current situation very clearly. Given the strength of Desolate Palace, it was impossible for them to escape from this calamity. If all of their forces were to attack, their grand formation would be rendered useless. Instead of that, he might as well stand out and fight Second Guardian. Perhaps, he might be able to fight for a chance for Narang Palace.
Even if there was no chance, he would still fight for the dignity of Narang Palace.
"Primeval Thunderbolt Palm!"
First Ancestor shouted and took the initiative to attack. He struck out a powerful Primordial Thunderclap Palm. Powerful energy waves instantly condensed and turned into an incomparably dazzling giant palm. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it slapped towards Second Guardian.
Upon seeing this, Second Guardian's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. This was his first battle since he had reached the grand completion of his cultivation base. He had decided to show his dignity and the dignity of Desolate Palace.
* Hong Long … *
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