With Ye Qinghan and Emperor Feng on the run, all the soldiers and prisoners outside the Sealing Sky Prison were involved in the capture.
However, it was at this moment that Sword Thirteen from the Eternal Sacred Ground arrived at Heaven Suppressing City.
The Eternal Sacred Ground's intelligence network was far superior to the Insane Sect's. When Sword Thirteen saw Lin Wutian, Yan Ao, Gu Qingyu and the others, he went straight to the point, "Brother Qinghan has been captured by the Saint Empire's Crown Prince Xia Jiulong and sent to the Sealing Sky Prison. There are countless Invincible Kings in this prison. If you don't redeem him immediately, he will be in danger."
Yan Ao and the others were shocked. They didn't expect Xia Jiulong to be so ruthless. He didn't care about the consequences at all. He was extremely confident!
Sword Thirteen cupped his fists and said, "There are some things that the Sword Dao Sacred Ground cannot interfere with. I came to inform you of this behind the sacred ground's back. As for what to do, I will leave it to you."
With that, Sword Thirteen didn't even give them a chance to thank him. He turned and disappeared into the night.
Yan Ao's lips twitched. His handsome face twitched. He clenched his fists and said coldly, "Announce to the world that if anything happens to the Sect Master of the Insane Sect, the Insane Sect would rather die than live in dishonor. No one will get the Eternal Immortal Pill!"
Yan Ao knew Ye Qinghan very well. The reason why he dared to become a hostage was because of the Insane Sect's strength. When they were tied together, no one could tear them apart!
This news exploded in all directions like a thunderclap. It spread very quickly, and all the Holy Lands that were cooperating with Ye Qinghan received the news.
In the Sky Piercing School, the three deans sat together.
Wen Xu had white hair and a ruddy complexion. His dignified face showed a hint of anger. He said in a deep voice, "The Nine Dragons Crown Prince has crossed the line this time. If he invited Ye Qinghan to the Saint Empire, how can he throw him into the Sealing Sky Prison? I heard that he is also chained up by the Godseal Chain. Is he trying to kill Ye Qinghan? How confident is he that he can get the Immortal Pill even if Ye Qinghan dies? "
The Nine Extremes Daoist was very impatient and had a very bad temper. He slapped the table, stood up and said, "This father is going to find him. He doesn't need the Immortal Pill, but he can't lose the one from my Transcending Heaven School."
Wanhong Holy Man waved his hands and said, "Senior Jiu Ji, your temper is too bad. Xia Jiulong is used to being arrogant. If you go and talk to him, it will only backfire. It is better for Senior Jiu Ji to go."
… …
In the Eternal Sacred Land of Sword Dao, Sovereign Sword and Sovereign Sage were drinking and playing chess. Pieces fell from the board, and every move they made was breathtaking.
"Have you heard the news from Kuangzong?" Lord Sword asked faintly.
"Even if I don't care about outside affairs, I should know about such a big matter." Chess Saint smiled and sipped a cup of tea.
"Sigh … It's impossible for the Insane Sect's intelligence system to know that the Holy Empire has imprisoned Ye Qinghan in the Sealed Sky Prison. Thirteen, this child, is still acting on impulse. I'm afraid he didn't explain much when he passed the news. That's why the Insane Sect announced it so loudly to the world, trying to force the Holy Lands to join forces and negotiate with Xia Jiulong," Lord Sword sighed.
"Senior Brother, you don't have to worry. Let me talk to Xia Jiulong. I'm sure the other sacred lands have already sent their top experts to the Saint Empire. No matter how arrogant Xia Jiulong is, he has to give face to so many sacred lands." Chess Saint said calmly.
"Thank you, Junior Brother, for making the trip." Sword Sovereign said.
"There's no time to lose. I'll go to the Saint Empire first." Chess Master Saint got up and bowed slightly. His silhouette blurred right away, as if he had shattered the void and left through the void.
Sword Sovereign looked at the spot where Chess Saint had disappeared and sighed softly. He muttered to himself, "Junior Brother has been comprehending the Dao for millions of years. Once he achieved the Dao, he shocked the world. Everyone says that Xia Jiulong has the best chance of becoming the next Eternal. I think it's me!"
… …
At the same time, the Battle Monarch of the Battle Tribe left the Battle Tribe's territory and went straight to the Saint Empire.
Mo Zi of Hell had broken through the shackles under the orders of the Lord of Hell.
The Ouxi Sacred Ground seemed to have been waiting for the Insane Sect's announcement. They were the furthest away and were the first to set off. Astor and three experts had already entered the Sword Dao Eternal Sacred Ground.
The experts of the six sacred lands were heading to the Saint Empire. Although there were only a few of them, they represented the six sacred lands!
However, Martial Sage Sacred Ground's Martial Sage Wu Zhenjun couldn't resist Emperor Ye's request and had to send a top expert to bring Emperor Ye to the capital of the Saint Empire.
At the same time, Yan Ao made a decision in the Kuang Manor. Fashen Demon Ancestor would personally bring him to the Holy Empire to see Ye Qinghan. Otherwise, he would shed all pretense of cordiality and no one would be able to obtain the Immortal Herb. In any case, the Immortal Herb was in the hands of the Green Lotus Sword Deity. No one could take it away.
… …
The large-scale transmission array was like a transmission array between Holy Lands. The powerhouses of the various forces were extremely fast. Almost all of them could move the stars and shatter the void. They were all existences at the peak of the upper realm. Although they weren't Eternal Sovereigns, they were the strongest powerhouses below Eternal Sovereigns!
Half a year later, at the entrance of the Saint Empire's capital, a white-haired old man appeared. It was Chess Venerate Saint. He had a sage-like demeanor and an otherworldly temperament. He looked very ordinary, but the nine golden swords embroidered on his shoulders were vivid and lifelike, representing his identity. That was the symbol of the nine sword peaks of the sacred land!
Chess Venerate Saint was a nobody. Few people knew him, but he was the first to arrive at the capital. However, he didn't go directly to Xia Jiulong. Instead, he checked into an inn.
In the imperial city, Xia Jiulong was sipping fragrant tea and playing with the cup. He listened to the report of a black-clothed spy and said indifferently, "You said that a peak master of the sacred land of the sword has come? Which peak master is it? "
"Replying to Your Highness, the old man has nine golden swords embroidered on his shoulders. It's indeed the unique attire of the nine peak masters of the sword dao. However, this person is very unfamiliar. This little one has never seen him before." The spy replied respectfully.
Xia Jiulong smiled faintly and said, "That's the Chess Venerate Saint, who hasn't appeared in ten thousand years. Others might not know, but I know that this person's strength is infinitely close to the Eternal Sovereign realm. I didn't expect him to come. Since he's here, but he doesn't want me to meet him? Then let him wait. "
… …
A few days later, the old Warlord of Warlord Manor slowly came over. Suddenly, he frowned and looked in the direction of Chess Venerate Saint before walking over.
Chess Venerate Saint sat calmly on the fishing platform with a fishing rod in hand. There was only a line on it, but there were no fish or hook. However, there were many fat fish with overwhelming spiritual energy in the bucket. He was fishing, but his influence controlled half of the capital!
"Old Warlord, long time no see. You're still as strong as ever." Chess Venerate Saint looked at the lake with a smile. He didn't even turn his head, but he knew that the Warlord was behind him.
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