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Chapter 2047

Words:1834Update:22/06/22 11:34:24

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"Wrong! Actually, the most important thing is that he has mastered the Power of Creation. As for you … you are still lacking! I guess he has entered the Creation Hall before … "

"Creation Hall? The legendary place? "

"That's right! However, don't be discouraged. The situation is still very complicated. He is still not proficient in controlling the Power of Creation. You still have a little chance! "When the old man said this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

In fact, he only said this so that his new disciple would not give up.

"I know!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Yuande's figure had already landed above the battlefield. He had concealed his cultivation and made it look like he was still a late-stage Immortal Monarch.

"Do you dare to fight with me?" Zhao Yuande came in front of the young man from Pantheon Palace who was galloping unhindered in the Immortal Demon Alliance. His face was full of provocation.

"Another one has come to die!" This person had a head full of blood-red hair. He held a crescent blade in his hand and attacked Zhao Yuande.

A large expanse of resplendent light swept out, and bright moons swept towards Zhao Yuande in a frenzy.

"Do you want to see whose moon is more powerful?" Zhao Yuande smiled and opened his palm slightly. The Moon in the Well that he had not used for a long time was revealed.

A silver moonlight rose from the small well and flew toward the young man with blood-red hair.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Clang! The young man with blood-red hair's moons landed on Zhao Yuande, but only a series of metal clanging sounds could be heard. They did not hurt Zhao Yuande at all.

When the young man with blood-red hair saw this, his pupils contracted and he quickly retreated. He had already sensed that the moonlight from the Moon in the Well was extremely dangerous.

"Do you want to leave? It's too late! "

The corner of Zhao Yuande's mouth curled up. His powerful spirit instantly covered over and enveloped the other party.

When the young man felt Zhao Yuande's powerful Spirit, his expression changed drastically. He desperately wanted to take out a small mirror. However, as soon as he took out the small mirror from his storage space, his body stopped in mid-air.

"Pu!"

The Moon in the Well's moonlight instantly sliced the blood-haired youth in half.

"Haha! Was this the genius of the Pantheon Temple? You are just like an ant in front of me! "Zhao Yuande laughed loudly. His laughter carried the sound of Buddhist chants, and his voice shook the surroundings.

The momentum of the Immortal and Devil Allied Forces, which had been on the verge of collapse, suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yuande waved his hand and charged towards the Pantheon army. "Follow me and chase these bastards back to their rabbit nest."

The silver moonlight in his hand splashed out like it didn't cost anything. The bright moon in the sky seemed to have sensed it at this time, and streaks of silver light poured down and joined the moonlight.

"Ah!"

"No!"

The moonlight shone on the Pantheon army. Suddenly, tens of thousands of Pantheon cultivators were harvested like wheat. Their blood splattered all over the starry sky.

"What? Vice Palace Master Zhang's disciple was dead! How is this possible … "

"Who is that person? Why is he so powerful even though he is also a late-stage Immortal Monarch?"

"Not good! The morale of the allied army has been greatly boosted. We are going to … "

"Retreat! Retreat quickly … "

"…"

The Pantheon army was routed, but they were soon surrounded by the allied army. Many of them surrendered, and the allied army won a great victory.

Zhao Yuande had already quietly returned to Zhang Fan's side.

"Brother Zhang, I'm afraid you don't understand the current situation. Why don't I tell you …" Zhao Yuande told him about the battle between the allied army and the Pantheon Temple.

Zhang Fan's expression didn't look too good.

"Although we have a ten-year agreement, it doesn't seem appropriate for us to fight at this time. Why don't we join forces and defeat the Pantheon Temple first, then talk about the ten-year agreement?" Zhao Yuande looked at him.

"Haha! I have the same idea! " Zhang Fan laughed loudly, feeling carefree. "Having an opponent like Brother Zhao, I, Zhang Fan, have lived a life worth it!"

"Me too!" Zhao Yuande nodded and then looked at the elder. "Senior, are you the guardian of my East Imperial Great World?"

"Keke! You guessed right! I am the East Imperial Great World! I've seen your growth, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to take you as my disciple! "The elder said regretfully.

"Did Brother Zhang beat me to it?" Zhao Yuande smiled and looked at Zhang Fan.

"No, I was tricked by those old guys from the Pantheon Temple and was trapped in the mystic realm. I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be trapped in the mystic realm as well, so I could only … keke!" The elder was very amiable and talkative. He didn't look like a super expert at all.

"Senior, you must be a Supreme Immortal King now, right?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You have good eyes!" The elder looked at Zhang Fan with admiration. He then looked at Zhang Fan with regret. His disciple was still inferior to this young man in front of him.

"The one who sealed the black hole should be you, right?" Zhao Yuande asked again.

"That's right, it's me!" The elder nodded and sighed. "It's a pity that I'm not powerful enough. I'm the only one in the Myriad Heavens. Otherwise, I might have been sealed for a longer time!"

"Senior, you've helped the Myriad Heavens and saved countless people from being swallowed by the black hole. I admire you!" Zhao Yuande realized that it was indeed this senior.

"Sigh!" The elder sighed softly and didn't say much. His face was obviously a little gloomy.

"Well, Brother Zhang, we should be able to cooperate soon. Let's meet in the Arena of Life and Death!" Zhao Yuande nodded at Zhang Fan and disappeared in a flash.

"Master, I … I have to go back to the team in the Devil Realm. I haven't been back for a long time. Where's Master Zhenyi …" Zhang Fan looked at the elder with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Okay! Go ahead! I'll watch when you fight! "The elder nodded at Zhang Fan and his figure gradually faded.

"…"

Zhao Yuande returned to the World City and re-entered the main hall.

"Young friend, thank you so much! Otherwise, our Army of Immortals and Devils would have been defeated! " The Thunder God Immortal Emperor welcomed him with joy. "Come, let me introduce you. This is one of the three giants of the Devil Realm, the Yimo God. He's here on behalf of the Devil Realm to discuss the Arena of Life and Death with us."

Beside the Thunder God Immortal Emperor, a giant radiating green light nodded slightly at Zhao Yuande. However, the green giant's expression was clearly a little worried. He looked at Zhao Yuande with a hint of envy.

Zhao Yuande could feel that the Yimo God was obviously stronger than the Thunder God Immortal Emperor. Perhaps two Thunder God Immortal Emperors might not be a match for the Yimo God.

He finally understood why the three giants of the Devil Realm could fight against the peerless Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm. They were really strong!

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