"The number of Ancestral Immortals is ridiculous. I can't believe so many gathered in the Outer North Continent!" Jin Dayu frowned.
"Too many peak Ancient Immortals have broken through in the past few years. But even so, it's nothing. These are all Ancestral Immortals with lower cultivation bases. There are still many Ancestral Immortals who have hidden themselves. Most importantly, Tongtian is challenging all the Sages. It's very meaningful!" King of Gai said.
"Wu Jiong is dying!" Bai Qi frowned.
In the distance, Wu Jiong was bleeding from her seven orifices. She was being suppressed by more than two thousand Ancestral Immortals. She looked like she would be crushed to pieces soon.
The Celestial Emperor was dying.
Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun Patriarch.
Hong Jun Ancestor was unmoved. He looked at Wu Jiong in the distance without any expression.
Wu Jiong was being suppressed by more than two thousand Ancestral Immortals at the same time.
It was not that she could not defeat these Ancestral Immortals, but that these Ancestral Immortals were working together.
This unity was the most frightening thing!
Wu Jiong could not move. Her face was ferocious, and her eyes were filled with an unyielding killing intent.
"Wu Jiong is dying. Hold on!" Tian Jizi shouted.
"Roar!" No one dared to relax. They roared and continued to inject energy.
"Hongjun, Wu Jiong is your disciple. Are you not going to do anything?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"This is her fate!" Hongjun said.
Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun in confusion. He ignored him and continued to watch the battle in the bubble.
Wu Jiong was bleeding from her seven orifices. Her face was red.
"Am I going to die?" Wu Jiong thought with despair.
Wu Jiong's confidence seemed to be on the verge of being destroyed by this power.
"Mei Niang!" "Mei Niang!"
In a daze, Wu Jiong seemed to hear a series of shouts.
As she listened, tears welled up in her bleeding eyes.
"Husband!" Wu Jiong called out affectionately.
"Mei Niang!"
A faint voice sounded in her mind. Wu Jiong's despair suddenly turned into a strong emotion.
"No, I can't die yet. Husband, husband!"
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Wu Jiong suddenly roared out. As he roared out, his presence seemed to undergo an intense transformation.
Wu Jiong's Great Dao erupted with a trillion rays of golden light. In that instant, Wu Jiong's strength increased by more than ten times.
Boom!
The two thousand plus Ancestral Immortals who had been suppressing Wu Jiong suddenly opened their eyes wide in shock.
"No!"
"How could this be?"
"She broke through?"
Boom!
The suppressive might of over two thousand Ancestral Immortals exploded forth, and in an instant, all of them were blasted flying.
"Ah!"
As they flew backwards, all of them were heavily injured from the impact. Like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, they let out miserable cries as they were sent flying.
Wu Jiong's imperial seal and Taiji diagram instantly shot out in two different directions.
The Taiji diagram suddenly unleashed a boundless amount of black and white sword energy, slaughtering the Ancestral Immortals in one direction. The four Ancestral Immortals were instantly reduced to meat paste.
In the end, he was facing Tian Jizi.
"No, no, why me?" Tian Jizi's eyes widened as he roared in shock.
Boom!
Billions of Sword Qi instantly crushed through his body.
Tian Jizi was instantly sliced into pieces.
On the other side, the imperial seal also exploded with power. After crushing the four Ancestral Immortals, it instantly landed on Palace Lord Jue's head.
Roar!
On the imperial seal, nine Golden Dragons roared. The imperial seal was like a huge mountain, crashing down on Palace Lord Jue.
Palace Lord Jue raised his saber and slashed at the imperial seal.
Boom!
The saber was instantly crushed into pieces, and the imperial seal pressed down on Palace Lord Jue with unstoppable force.
"No!" Palace Lord Jue also cried out in horror.
Just as Palace Lord Jue was in despair, another imperial seal suddenly appeared beside Wu Jiong's imperial seal.
Yan Chuan's Great Sky Stabilizing Seal!
Boom!
The two imperial seals collided with a loud bang, and both emitted billions of rays of golden light. For a moment, neither could do anything to the other.
Palace Master Jue, on the other hand, suddenly felt a huge force pulling him away from his original spot.
Palace Lord Jue had a look of relief, knowing that he had been saved in an instant.
Suddenly, Palace Lord Jue appeared in front of Yan Chuan, still in a state of shock.
"It's you?" Palace Lord Jue looked at Yan Chuan in shock.
In that instant, Palace Lord Jue thought of many people, but he didn't expect it to be his enemy. Yan Chuan? Yan Chuan?
Boom!
There was a loud bang in the distance.
"Ah!" "Ouch!"
The other Ancestral Immortals fell in all directions. It was a mess.
Wu Jiong didn't chase after anyone.
After the Taiji diagram and the imperial seal dissipated, they quickly surrounded Wu Jiong.
Wu Jiong closed his eyes and consolidated this rare breakthrough.
However, the surrounding Ancestral Immortals didn't go forward to kill him. This Wu Jiong was too terrifying.
One against three thousand? Space-time Arena? Were they all set up for her?
Palace Lord Jue also saw the difference in Yan Chuan's location.
When he saw Hongjun, Palace Lord Jue felt that he couldn't see through him.
In the end, Palace Lord Jue looked at Yan Chuan with an extremely complicated expression.
"Why did you save me?" Palace Lord Jue stared at Yan Chuan and asked.
Looking at Palace Lord Jue, Yan Chuan was silent for a moment before saying, "Is the Saber Fiend your father?"
Palace Lord Jue glared at him and said, "How, how did you know?"
Yan Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "We'll talk later!"
Palace Lord Jue frowned and thought for a moment. In the end, he didn't ask anymore.
In the outside world.
The moment Saint Tian Jizi died.
Boom!
There was a loud bang. Suddenly, mournful music resounded through the world. Dark clouds covered the sky as blood rain fell from the sky and blood mist rose from the ground.
For a moment, countless cultivators in the world frowned and looked at the sky.
Green Touring Palace.
The Grandmaster of Heaven sat cross-legged. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and pinched his fingers slightly.
"Tian Jizi? It's fine if he's dead! "
With that, the Grandmaster of Heaven closed his eyes again.
The reactions of the various parties were different. The nearly thousand Ancestral Immortals who had left the Space-time Arena rejoiced. Clearly, the battle in the Space-time Arena where life and death were predestined, must be extremely tragic.
Inside the Space-time Arena.
Wu Jiong's cultivation was stable. The Taiji diagram and imperial seal slowly flew into his sleeve.
The Great Dao also dissipated. Wu Jiong was bleeding from his seven orifices, but he wiped it clean.
He turned his head and looked at the more than two thousand Ancestral Immortals that he had defeated. He took a deep breath. In the previous battle, more than three hundred Ancestral Immortals had died. The remaining ones were also injured.
Wu Jiong glanced at them and ignored them.
"Thirteen Firmament Ancestral Immortals? Wu Jiong has also reached the ability to communicate with the world! "Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.
In the distance, Wu Jiong looked up at the sky and instantly saw the floating platform through the bubble.
Wu Jiong looked at Hongjun with a complicated expression.
"Thank you, Teacher!" Wu Jiong's voice was a little forced.
Because in that instant, if he hadn't broken through, he would have died on the spot. As for Hongjun, he definitely wouldn't have interfered. That was why this gratitude seemed a little forced.
Hongjun looked at Wu Jiong below and nodded gently, "Wu Jiong, I'll give you one last thing!"
"I'm willing to listen to Teacher's teachings!" Wu Jiong bowed slightly.
"If you want to continue breaking through, your cultivation needs to be searched in your heart!" Hongjun said indifferently.
"Cultivation needs to be searched in my heart?" Wu Jiong frowned and finally nodded.
"Yes, thank you for your teachings, Teacher!" Wu Jiong said solemnly.
Hongjun nodded.
He flicked his sleeve.
"We can leave now?" An Ancestral Immortal suddenly revealed a look of joy.
"Whoosh!"
That Ancestral Immortal instantly left the spacetime arena.
The others were also overjoyed and quickly left. In the blink of an eye, almost everyone had left.
No one wanted to stay here, especially with such a murderous demon king around.
"Go!" Hongjun called out to Wu Jiong.
Wu Jiong looked at Hongjun with a complicated expression and nodded, "Yes!"
Wu Jiong stepped out of the spacetime arena.
In the blink of an eye, only Yan Chuan and the others were left in the spacetime arena.
Hongjun looked at Yan Chuan and said, "Yan Chuan, don't mind what I told you earlier. It won't spread. Even fate can't hear it here!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
"And that Fu Su, do what you want. I won't interfere with you. No one knows about his situation!" Hongjun said indifferently.
Yan Chuan nodded, "Okay!"
Hongjun nodded.
As he nodded, Hongjun's figure slowly faded.
Not only Hongjun's figure, but the entire spacetime arena also slowly dissipated and disappeared.
Soon, Hongjun disappeared, and the surrounding space also disappeared. Yan Chuan and the others appeared above the island.
Countless experts surrounded the area.
In the distance, Wu Jiong came out, and a large number of Great Zhou's officials bowed respectfully.
The Ancestral Immortals who came out earlier were all terrified when they saw Wu Jiong.
After today's battle, Wu Jiong's name would definitely spread throughout the world.
"Sacred Ruler!" Guigu 'zi and the others flew over from afar.
"Let's go!" Everyone boarded the dragon carriage and quickly left.
When Palace Lord Jue came out, his face was once again shrouded in mist.
He followed Yan Chuan and the others and quickly left.
On the dragon carriage, Palace Lord Jue asked again, "Yan Di, how did you know my identity? Why did you save me? "
"I've seen your sister! She's the Empress! "Yan Chuan said.
"The Empress? I know her. Legend has it that she came out from the same sealed realm as you? "Palace Lord Jue was puzzled.
"That's right. I saved you because of your sister!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Haha, Yan Di, your excuse is too lame. Sister? I don't have a sister! "Palace Lord Jue said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan suddenly looked at Palace Lord Jue strangely.
Both of them were the daughters of the Saber Demon. Why did Palace Lord Jue deny it?
"You don't know the Empress?"
"Yan Di, please don't joke like that. My father is the Saber Demon, but my father only loves my mother. Other than me, he can't have any other daughter!" Palace Lord Jue shook his head.
Yan Chuan, "…!"
Bai Qi and the others, "…!"
Palace Lord Jue was even more puzzled when he saw the disbelief in everyone's eyes.
"Is the Empress very similar to me?" Palace Lord Jue said strangely.
"Similar? Other than your long hair, you're almost exactly the same! "Yan Chuan said with some confusion.
"Really? So similar? Maybe it's a coincidence! "
"It's not just similar. No, it's exactly the same. Sigh, if you have the chance, go and see the Empress yourself. Her father is also the Saber Demon!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
Although he was also filled with curiosity, Yan Chuan really didn't know what to say at this time.
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