White-haired Sovereign was completely stunned when he saw Xie Luan. He widened his eyes in shock and forgot to attack.
Xie Luan took the opportunity to lead Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing to the exit.
Several experts tried to stop them, but they were all slapped away by Xie Luan.
Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing into the light gate and disappeared.
White-haired Sovereign only came back to his senses when he saw Xie Luan and Lu Ming disappear.
"Sovereign, who is that man? Why is he so powerful? "
An expert flew to White-haired Sovereign and asked.
They were puzzled. White-haired Sovereign could have stopped Xie Luan, but he stopped at the critical moment.
"I have seen a portrait of this man. He … he is the Divine Lord of Luan Tian, Xie Luan!"
White-haired Sovereign said solemnly.
"What?"
The others widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Go after him!"
White-haired Sovereign shouted and chased after Xie Luan.
The surroundings shook, and Lu Ming and the others appeared from another light gate. This light gate was the entrance to the Holy City.
"Kill!"
Xie Luan charged upward as soon as he appeared.
Demonic Qi billowed as he broke through all the barriers at the entrance. Xie Luan broke through all the barriers and finally rushed out of the ground and into the sky.
Rip!
Xie Luan tore the space apart and led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing into the space crack and disappeared.
At this moment, Xie Qitian, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Holy City, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"What a strong demonic Qi and Demonic Power. This is the entrance to the Nine Underworlds. Did something happen there?"
Xie Qitian murmured. He then got up and took a step forward. The space cracked automatically and his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in the sky above the entrance to the Nine Underworlds.
At that moment, the White-Haired Utmost Exalted was rushing out in a hurry. He just so happened to run into Xie Qitian.
"Sacred Emperor, something bad has happened!"
White-haired Sovereign said in a panic.
"What's the matter?"
Xie Qitian frowned. He had a bad premonition. What could make a Supreme Martial Artist so flustered?
"Holy Emperor, it's Xie Luan! I saw Xie Luan!"
The White-Haired Paragon said.
"What?"
Xie Qitian's eyes widened, and he looked horrified. "What did you say? You said that the person who rushed out of the Nine Underworlds was Xie Luan, the Divine Lord of Chaotic Skies? "
Xie Qitian asked several times, which showed how terrified he was.
"They look exactly the same. I don't know if it's real or not!"
The White-Haired Paragon said.
"Let's go and take a look!"
Even though Xie Qitian was a Saint Emperor and would not change his expression in the face of trouble, after hearing that it was Xie Luan, he lost his sense of propriety and became extremely anxious.
Xie Luan was a taboo in the Imperial Xie Family.
Back then, the Imperial Xie Family dominated the Central Continent and even the Divine Wilderness Continent. They were extremely prosperous and had as many experts as there were clouds in the sky. However, because of Xie Luan, their strength had plummeted and their strength had declined greatly.
Now, if Xie Luan really appeared, with the current strength of the imperial family, how could they fight against him?
Xie Qitian hurriedly entered the Nine Underworlds and tore the space apart. Soon, he arrived at the Demon Stele Mountain.
Standing in the air above the Demon Stele Mountain and looking at the empty Demon Stele Mountain, Xie Qitian's body emitted a terrifying aura.
"Thirty thousand years. How could he still be alive after thirty thousand years?"
Xie Qitian muttered to himself.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The space fluctuated, and two old men appeared beside Xie Qitian. Their vast Ruler's might filled the air.
Near the Demon Stele Mountain, there were some scattered Demon Sha Clan experts. When they felt the terrifying aura in the sky, they all fled for their lives.
"The Demon Stele that suppressed Xie Luan is gone. Could it be that Xie Luan is still alive? How could he be alive after thirty thousand years?"
An old Divine Lord said with a trembling voice. There was a trace of shock in his voice.
They knew about the strange phenomenon on the Demon Stele Mountain before, but they did not pay much attention to it. They thought that it was just a trace of Xie Luan's remaining demonic consciousness. After all, how could an Emperor live for thirty thousand years without dying? It seemed to go against the rules of Heaven and Earth.
They did not know that the stele that suppressed Xie Luan was the Prison Suppressing Stele. They also did not know that the Prison Suppressing Stele had slowed down the speed of Xie Luan's life.
"Xie Luan is simply heaven-defying. He can't be judged by common sense. Moreover, the guard said that he brought Lu Ming and Nianqing with him. This must be related to them!"
Xie Qitian said. His voice was filled with coldness.
"Your Majesty, what do you plan to do?"
An old Divine Lord asked.
"Even if Xie Luan is still alive, he can't be unharmed after being suppressed for thirty thousand years. He must have lost a lot of his vitality and strength. Otherwise, with Xie Luan's personality, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to escape!"
"Please use the Tianji Apparatus and lock onto Xie Luan, no, lock onto Lu Ming's location. At the same time, spread the message to all overlord forces to kill Lu Ming. Those who succeed will be rewarded with a Tribulation Heavenly Treasure!"
At this moment, Xie Qitian had regained his composure and regained the demeanor of a Divine Lord.
At first, he wanted to say Xie Luan, but then he changed his tone and said Lu Ming.
He had a vague feeling that this matter must have something to do with Lu Ming. In the past, Xie Nianqing had been in the Nine Underworlds for so long, and nothing had happened. However, Lu Ming had only been in there for a short while, and such a big mess had happened. He didn't believe that it was a coincidence.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two old Divine Lords bowed.
.....
Xie Luan took Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing and tore through space. After seven or eight times, Xie Luan stopped. His breath was weak.
"I've been suppressed for thirty thousand years, and my vitality is greatly damaged. My Devil Body almost collapsed, and I don't have much strength left. The 'supplements' I absorbed before were too weak, and now they're almost used up. I can't help you anymore!"
Xie Luan sighed.
"Senior, how can you recover?"
Lu Ming asked.
"I need supplements. I can naturally recover by killing experts. If I can kill an Divine Lord, I might be able to recover my strength."
Xie Luan smiled.
Lu Ming was speechless. Kill an Divine Lord? Forget it. He didn't want to die.
"Of course, there are other ways. Although I was suppressed back then, I still have a backup plan. Take me to the border between the Central Continent and the East Continent. I have a backup plan there. If I can recover some of my strength when I get there, I will be able to protect myself by then!"
Xie Luan said.
Lu Ming nodded. It was normal for someone like Xie Luan to have a backup plan.
Then, Xie Luan told Lu Ming an address, and turned into a beam of light. He disappeared from Lu Ming's spine and entered the fragments of the Prison-suppressing Stele.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked at each other and flew toward the east.
But not long after, the two suddenly stopped.
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