The seven Ethereal Immortal Palace keys connected like divine birds, looking resplendent and dazzling.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen, Chu Chaoyun, and the other two looked into the distance, entering deep thought.
Xiao Chen thought to himself, The seven Ethereal Immortal Palace keys formed a circle, looking incredibly dazzling. However, the circle was pitch-black.
This formed a clear contrast with the light of the keys.
That pitch-black circle was frighteningly dark, giving off faint spatial fluctuations.
To others, the scene before them looked like a total solar eclipse. Aside from slight shock, they could not see any other mysteries or obtain any more information.
However, the nearby cultivators were either Great Perfection Sovereign Emperors or outstanding talents like Xiao Chen.
They could sense the space-time fluctuations in the black hole, so they frowned heavily and showed grave expressions.
The Space-Time Great Dao split into two.
One was the Time Dao, and the other was the Space Great Dao. The latter was still fine. The Sovereign Emperors present had many experts who comprehended the Space Great Dao or Soul Tools or Secret Techniques related to the Space Great Dao.
For example, Xiao Chen's Firmament's Rage had a deep connection to the Space Great Dao.
The Five Element Divine Lightning grew endlessly in Xiao Chen's palm, materializing a simplified small world. This was the manifestation of the Space Great Dao.
Another example was someone like Dao Yan, who grasped the tenth-layer Ice Dao Domain and could materialize a small world.
However, the former …
The Time Dao was a Great Dao that inspired despair. If one grasped a little of it, one could sweep through the world.
Even during the peak of the Martial Epoch, no one grasped the Time Dao. Not to mention the current Martial Epoch.
Xiao Chen's state of cycle touched upon the Time Dao. However, it was far from the Time Dao.
The faint fluctuations made it easy to connect it to the Wings of Time.
--- At the same time, the results of the third round of the succession race on the ancient Yan Emperor Tree slowly became clear.
The Ninth Prince Wang Yan and the Fourth Prince Wang Yun led the other princes by a large margin.
If nothing unexpected happened, these two would ascend to the top of the Yan Emperor Tree and decide the victor.
However, not many people paid attention to the final outcome of this succession race.
The various feudal lords and Noble Clan powerhouses in the palace focused their gazes on the black hole giving off space-time fluctuations.
They showed horrified expressions and panted, not daring to say anything.
This was too shocking. The Ethereal Immortal Palace actually appeared.
The strongest Soul Tool in the world, the Wings of Time, was in there as the epoch changed.
The Ethereal Immortal Palace's importance went without saying.
Perhaps whoever grasped the Wings of Time would have the absolute initiative at this juncture of the change of epochs.
It could even be said that whoever grasped the Wings of Time would be the next Master of the Era!
The Sovereign Emperor Emperor Emperor could not help feeling.
Now that it involved the change of an epoch, the situation was likely not something that the Imperial Ancestral Temple could control.
In the past, Faux Gods had never paid attention to the prophecies of the Ethereal Immortal Palace.
However, if the Ethereal Immortal Palace really appeared, no Faux God would be able to sit still.
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At this moment, Faux Gods would definitely be alarmed. At that time, the imperial capital Yan City might become a battlefield for Faux Gods.
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Three people stood at the foot of the huge Buddha statue at the summit of Spirit Vulture Mountain.
Abbot Xu Ye stood in the middle, while Sword God Su Hanshan and the Spring Snow Bladesman Pan Huang stood on the left and right.
The three of them looked down the mountain. Even Pan Huang, who had always been aloof, showed a grave expression.
"The Ethereal Immortal Palace really appeared!"
Abbot Xu Ye pressed his palms together and let out a long sigh, his tone strangely grave.
Su Hanshan hugged a sword. Even from a great distance, he seemed to be able to see everything that happened in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb, not missing out on any details.
"Who do you think is his pawn?"
Pan Huang smiled and retorted, "Who are you talking about?"
Su Hanshan frowned slightly, somewhat unable to suppress his murderous intent. He retorted, "Stop putting on an act. Do you know who I'm talking about?"
"Haha! Alright, I'll stop messing around with you. You do not dare to say his name, but I have nothing to fear. Are you trying to ask who among the people with the Ethereal Immortal Palace keys is the Faux God World's Holy Lord's pawn? "
Pan Huang did not care about the Sword God's murderous intent. He smiled and continued, "The geniuses nurtured by the five super factions are all possible. Perhaps it is Qin Ming, perhaps it is Wenren Yu, perhaps it is Chu Chaoyun …"
"In any case, it can't be Xiao Chen, right?"
Su Hanshan interrupted Pan Huang, saying softly.
"Right."
Pan Huang's expression slowly turned serious. After some thought, he said, "As for who is most likely, naturally, it is Qin Ming. You and I both know that. The Golden Dragon Emperor's bloodline is a dog that he personally nurtured. Not to mention anything else, they are at least loyal. Hehe! "
Abbot Xu Ye felt a mountainous pressure as he stood between the two.
Only these two people dared to talk about the current Era Master without any inhibitions.
Although the Martial Epoch was on the verge of collapse, no matter what, the Epoch Master was a horrifying existence that deterred an entire epoch.
Putting aside the Holy Lord, Xiao Chen looked at the current situation.
Experts that only Faux Gods could sense were rushing over from all directions. Their strong auras spread throughout the Yanwu Dynasty.
These experts stared at the imperial capital, Yan City, like tigers eyeing their prey.
Among them were some horrifying old monsters. The Faux Gods of the Righteous Dao and Demonic Dao descended silently.
However, Su Hanshan and Pan Huang chatted cheerfully, not caring about the arrival of these Faux Gods.
Xu Ye withdrew his gaze and sighed softly, "The Ethereal Immortal Palace has appeared, and the epoch has changed. Strong enemies surround us, making life and death hard to predict. However, the two of you remain so calm. This old monk admires you.
"Since the two of us have already lit our divine flames, we are destined to be unable to sever the karma of the Martial Epoch. No matter the outcome, today should be the last time we make a move."
It was as if Su Hanshan was speaking his last words before his death, words that would shock the world had been uttered by Su Hanshan so casually.
There was no nostalgia or pity in Su Hanshan's eyes. Instead, there was a fanaticism that bordered on madness. That was his dedication to the Sword Dao.
To Su Hanshan, life and death were not as important as the Sword Dao.
Pan Huang smiled faintly and said, "Your backyard is in trouble. You should be even more anxious than the two of us. Can you deal with it?"
When Xu Ye heard that, his expression suddenly changed. Naturally, Pan Huang referred to Yuan Zhen, who appeared with the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva's karma.
After a pause, Xu Ye said somewhat helplessly, "Junior Brother Xu Yun already made a move. However, even if he successfully subdued Yuan Zhen, it would be pointless. The situation is already set."
Be it the Black Lotus Church, the Azure Lotus Church, or the current orthodox Buddhist sect, they were the two sides of the Kṣitigarbha Buddha.
However, the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva had a completely different philosophy.
Once the Kṣitigarbha Buddha gained the upper hand, the golden Kṣitigarbha Buddha statue on Spirit Vulture Mountain would instantly shatter.
The consequences would be even more severe than the Black Lotus Church gaining the upper hand.
The various feudal lords and Noble Clan powerhouses in the palace already felt somewhat restless, feeling very unnatural.
They could all guess that a startling battle would take place.
A group of peerless experts that they could not understand would definitely fight each other over the Wings of Time.
The Yanwu Dynasty, which possessed deep accumulations, was like a small boat in a storm before this group of experts, unable to decide its own fate.
Perhaps the Yanwu Dynasty's clan elders already knew about this and participated in it.
However, this made things difficult for them. They did not know what to do.
Under the gazes of a group of Faux Gods, they did not dare to leave even if they wanted to. If they did not leave, they feared being implicated.
The aloof experts, who dominated a region or ruled the world, all felt how insignificant they were before the epoch's change.
However, in reality, they did not know.
The Faux Gods who looked so terrifying and powerful that they could not understand could not help themselves either.
They were also like a small boat in a storm that could capsize at any moment.
The fear and anxiety in his heart were not any less than what they were feeling. In fact, he could empathize with them even more.
One could say that the more one gained, the more one feared losing.
However, more accurately, the deeper the karma, the harder it was to escape.
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