Chapter 2041
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"Zhao Yuande! You're alive! " Jiao smiled happily when he saw Zhao Yuande. "I knew you wouldn't die so easily! How did you get in here? Mo … "
"Mo is dead! Now you're in charge of Emperor NvWa's Palace. You can fight for me in the future! "Zhao Yuande pressed the golden seed between Jiao's eyebrows.
"I … I can really control Emperor NvWa's Palace!" Jiao cried out in surprise when the golden seed entered his forehead.
"Hehe! You should familiarize yourself with Emperor NvWa's Palace first! I have other things to do. " Zhao Yuande nodded and said, "If you need any materials to repair Emperor NvWa's Palace, just tell me. I'll help you find them!"
"Okay! I'll manage Emperor NvWa's Palace well and live up to Emperor NvWa's efforts and your trust! "Jiao nodded excitedly.
"Okay then! You should familiarize yourself with Emperor NvWa's Palace first! "Zhao Yuande left Emperor NvWa's Palace.
Although Emperor NvWa's Palace was good and would be a ninth-grade immortal treasure after it was fully repaired, it was not very useful to him.
His current physical strength was not weaker than the attack of Emperor NvWa's Palace.
He was considering who to give this treasure to in order to maximize its power and effect.
However, now was not the time to think about this. He felt that he should go to the Purgatory Passageway and wait for Zhang Fan as soon as possible. Perhaps Zhang Fan had already arrived.
At this moment, Sky-devouring Beast and Jiang Hengxue were in Zhao Yuande's Inner World. He directly tore the void and headed toward the Purgatory Passageway.
"Cough!"
On a huge warship, a middle-aged man suddenly fell out of the void and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Who's that? Why did he kill my son? "The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a grave expression.
"What happened to the Palace Master? Why are you injured? "An old man with a white beard appeared in front of the middle-aged man and asked with concern.
"Yang 'er is dead! I couldn't even save the last trace of his Divine Soul! "The middle-aged man's face revealed a touch of hatred.
"What do you mean the Young Hall Master is dead!?" The white-bearded old man opened his mouth wide in disbelief. "Who on earth is so bold? Could it be some shameless old thing from the Immortal World?"
"No! No … it's a young man, a very young man! " The middle-aged man recalled Zhao Yuande's appearance and the aura he had sensed from Zhao Yuande. "He shouldn't be more than 30 years old!"
"This … This is impossible! To be able to injure the Hall Master's divine soul before the age of thirty … This is absolutely impossible! "The white-bearded old man was dumbfounded. He simply couldn't believe it.
"This matter needs to be reported to the Patriarch! If this person intervenes in the battle between us and the Immortal and Demon Realms, I'm afraid our plan will have to change! " The middle-aged man frowned. "Zhang Fan alone is enough to give us a headache. Now that this young man has appeared, I'm afraid the plan this time …"
The white-bearded old man comforted, "Don't worry, Hall Master. The Patriarch's strength has already surpassed the limits of this generation. With the Patriarch's help, I believe that even if there were ten or eight more Zhang Fans, it wouldn't matter!"
The middle-aged man asked, "I'm just afraid that old man Donghuang will appear and cause trouble. Are you sure you've lured him into the Gods Secret Realm?"
"I'm sure! Although that old man is incomparably powerful, his heart is set on the lower realms. His weakness is too obvious! "The white-bearded old man said.
"Alright … let's go meet the Patriarch right away!"
"… …"
Zhao Yuande continuously traversed through the void and quickly appeared in front of two vast continents.
Zhao Yuande knew that these two vast continents were the Immortal World's West Phoenix Continent and the Demon Realm.
"This …" Zhao Yuande saw that the Purgatory Passage that had originally connected the two continents had disappeared. In its place was a huge stone bridge that connected the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, there was a vast army of demons on the stone bridge that was moving towards the other side of the stone bridge.
A large number of Immortal World experts had already appeared on the West Phoenix Continent, but Zhao Yuande didn't feel that the two sides were at daggers drawn.
"This is …?" Zhao Yuande was slightly surprised, but he instantly understood what was going on. "The Pantheon Palace must have launched an attack on the Immortal World. Otherwise, the Immortal World and Demon Realm wouldn't have joined forces!"
"Who are you? Why are you here? " A black-armored, single-horned expert from the Demon Realm's army noticed Zhao Yuande and sternly shouted at him.
"Hmph!" Zhao Yuande coldly snorted.
Although the Demon Realm and the Immortal World were allies when facing the Pantheon Palace, he still felt somewhat angry when he thought about how he and his companions had fought against the Demon Realm and watched countless Immortal World disciples fall at the hands of the Demon Realm.
The other party, a mere demon, actually dared to scold him. It would be strange if he didn't show him a good attitude.
Zhao Yuande was already a late-stage Immortal Emperor expert. His snort was filled with anger. It was like a clap of thunder exploding in the ears of the devil experts.
This devil expert was only at the late stage of the Immortal Soldier realm. How could he withstand such a terrifying pressure? His face instantly turned pale. His body trembled in the air, and he directly fell down.
Countless demons on the huge stone bridge below were also affected by this cold snort. The stronger cultivators' bodies swayed, and their faces turned pale. The weaker cultivators opened their mouths and spat out blood. Some of the demon beasts of the Demon Realm that were used as mounts couldn't withstand such a terrifying sound wave and exploded into a mist of blood.
Countless demons looked at Zhao Yuande who was standing in the void in horror, and their bodies trembled.
"Which Daoist dares to attack my Demon Realm? I'm really here to ask for an explanation!" A huge figure appeared in the Demon Realm. This figure was at least ten thousand feet tall. It had three heads, six arms, and eight legs. One side had green hair and sharp fangs, one side was as pale as a ghost, and one side was as dignified as the reincarnation of a Buddha.
"Lord Demon King!"
"Lord Demon King!"
Countless demons bowed in unison. Their faces were filled with fanaticism and worship.
Zhao Yuande didn't look surprised when he saw this powerful Demon King. He just looked at him quietly.
Zhang Fan was the disciple of Demon King Zhen Yi. He wanted to see how capable Demon King Zhen Yi was.
"Who are you, Daoist?" Demon King Zhen Yi looked at Zhao Yuande with a very serious expression. Although he saw that the other party was only a late-stage Immortal Emperor, he still felt that the other party was extremely dangerous.
"Senior Demon King, don't you recognize me?" Zhao Yuande looked at the other party and said indifferently.
"You are …" The more Demon King Zhen Yi looked at Zhao Yuande, the more familiar he found him. However, he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Moreover, the other party called him Senior … Who was he?
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