Chapter 414：

Numerous holy places have unanimously determined that this was colluded by the upper levels of the Chen family and deliberately acted for them to see.

But I have to admit, this trick is really effective.

At least in the hearts of many Holy Land messengers, the choice of the Holy Land Alliance headquarters in the future is more inclined to the gods, Changluo.

"Father, please take it away."

Chen Qingyu smiled and handed the Saint King Profound Tool to Chen Zhengxing.

Chen Zhengxing took it solemnly, took it into his arms carefully, and was about to say something:

"Boom!"

A faint roar of thunder sounded.

This thunder didn't burst, but it was a little low, as if it appeared directly in everyone's heart, making people tremble.

"what happened?"

The many messengers present, including the Saints of the Extreme Transformation Realm, were a little surprised.

"Not right!"

Chen Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, he subconsciously reached out his spiritual sense, and swept out of the floating temple, and his heart was shocked.

"This is……"

In his divine sense induction:

Threads and strands of blood rain began to fall from the sky, and it was boundless, as if covering the entire barren land.

The land and land also began to tremble slightly, the mountains and rivers trembled slightly, as if the entire barren land began to tremble.

"This this……"

The Jiuzu, who was sitting upright, also sensed this scene with his spiritual sense, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice:

"The sky weeps blood, and the earth wailes!"

"This is a vision that the ancient kings did not have when they were seated. Could it be... Could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, but the hearts of everyone in the hall had already contracted violently, and their expressions changed.

No one present is an idiot:

This kind of vision can only indicate one situation - Emperor Yuan has died, and the pillar supporting the barren land has collapsed!

"thump!"

The white-robed woman slumped to the ground, kneeling weakly, and kowtowed to the east, tears streaming down her face:

"Emperor..."

Chen Qingyu looked ugly, and clenched his fists tightly:

"How can this happen? It's obviously less than a year..."

His heart suddenly burst, and he reacted instantly—

If it is counted from the day he left Yuandi Palace until today, it seems to be exactly a whole year!

"Damn! I should have acted sooner!"

He covered his chest and sensed the white spirit crystal in his arms, which was slowly dissipating, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Emperor Yuan is dead!"

His heart was heavier than ever.

Before he was ready, the only valve to maintain the stability of the barren land, the only dam to block the torrent of the times, collapsed suddenly!

At this moment-

In the main hall of the Floating Heavenly Palace, except for the cry of the white-robed woman, it was dead silent, not even breathing.

Numerous elders of the Chen clan and the envoys of the major holy places stared blankly at the **** sky outside the main hall:

Some are frightened, some are frightened, some are dazed, some are flustered;

but no matter:

The Yuan Emperor has been transformed, which means that the old era that has lasted for 30,000 years has inevitably come to an end.

Unprecedented chaos is coming.

…………

Saint Yuan Small Realm, deep inside Yuan Emperor Palace.

"Looks like my time has come."

The young man in white who was fishing barefoot by the stream suddenly laughed loudly and threw away the fishing rod in his hand:

"Living up to Ling Yun's talent, he slashed the platform of life and death with one sword.

Invincible in a hundred battles, never lost.

Thirty thousand springs and autumns are all in rotation, and the sun and moon in the ten directions are blue and white.

The prosperity has fallen like mist and rain, and Xiaoao will come back again in this life. "

After chanting a poem, the boy in white has already closed his eyes, the corner of his mouth is smiling, and his breath is cut off!

...

Over the Yuandi Palace.

Three vast and majestic auras as high as the sky hovered in the sky, whining constantly.

Among them, there is a breath that is the most agile, a white jade pendant, faintly revealing the meaning of reluctance, like weeping.

And in the Three Temples:

The Holy King Tianchen stood in the hall, looking at the deep direction of Yuandi Palace, dazed.

His eyes were extremely complicated, ranging from heaviness, sadness, to a sense of relief as if he had unloaded a boulder.

He closed his eyes, covering his reddish eyes.

When he slowly opened his eyes again, his eyes were already icy cold, and suddenly a rushing weather machine broke out, and the voice shook the small world:

"Master has already driven the crane to the west, and the soul has returned to bliss!"

"From today onwards, I am the master of Yuandi Palace!"

His voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion:

"Pass my decree!"

"All the saints of extreme change, immediately come to the Three Holy Temples to see you!"

…………

In the small world of gods and emptiness, the sky is all in the sky.

"That man finally died..."

Wu Chenkong was wearing an imperial robe, and his face was still hidden under the golden mask. His eyes seemed to be able to see the outside world through the gap between the two worlds.

"This is my last chance!"

He clenched the fist hidden in his sleeve:

"No matter who it is, don't try to manipulate me again!"

"Dominate the ups and downs of the world, and ascend to the emperor of all ages, just give it a shot!"

He turned around and looked at the dozens of Extreme Transformation Realm saints lined up behind him, as well as hundreds of Hollow Void Realm masters, his voice was indifferent:

"It's time to start!"

Numerous saints and great powers stirred slightly, but soon subsided, and looked at him nervously.

Under the watchful eyes of all:

Wu Chenkong slowly raised his hand, as if his five fingers were clasping something, he suddenly contracted inward.

"Kakkaka..."

The whole world made a series of crisp sounds, as if the glass was broken and disintegrated!

The entire Shenxu Small Realm begins to shatter from the very bottom!

Almost a few short breaths of time—

Seven hundred and twenty lower realms, the vast number of sentient beings, before they can react, they have already disappeared along with the world!

"boom……"

The mighty power of Taixu, like a torrent, surged from the sky and injected into Wu Chenkong's body:

"It's a powerful feeling that I haven't seen in a long time..."

A sigh-like voice sounded from behind the golden mask.

The shattering of the world continues:

After five breaths, the thirty-six middle-level realms, including the Zhongliang Kingdom, have all disappeared!

The even greater and vast Taixu mighty power is rushing in like a tidal wave!

After nine breaths:

In the entire small world of the gods, only the sky still exists. If you look at the sky and all the fields are gray, the kingdom of the sky has completely become history!

The endless creatures and everything in the past have been completely buried and no longer exist!

"The Destruction Plan has been completed!"

After wearing the golden mask, Wu Chen's empty eyes swept across many saints and great powers of the Void Realm:

"The 100,000-year plan is here!"

"Follow me - set off!!"

Chapter 499 The outbreak of war! The beginning of chaos! The Palace of Emperor Yuan, the Three Holy Temples.

With the order of King Tianchen, dozens of figures hurried over and gathered together.

Without the slightest twists and turns, with the support of the Sage King Langu and the Sage King Danzhu, dozens of saints congratulated in unison——

King Tianchen, the "son of Xinli", officially became the second owner of Yuandi Palace.

"Everyone!"

He sat on the lotus dharma platform, his eyes swept over everyone below him, his expression was calm:

"Our Yuan Emperor Palace is the rightful ruler of this barren land!"

"When the master was there, I repeatedly warned me that I didn't dare or forget it."

"But at this moment, at that moment, my Yuan Emperor Palace should not and cannot be trapped in the small world of Shengyuan, and rest on my laurels!"

He paused and raised his voice:

"Immediately, we will attack the small world, sweep the barren land, and become the legitimate co-lord of the barren land and the supreme ruler of all clans!"

Dozens of saints of extreme change, Qi claimed to be, and their expressions were excited.

Many of them have long since no longer wanted to live in the small world of Shengyuan!

Outside the small world, it is their turn to take charge of the vast world that is a hundred times larger!

Only their Yuandi Palace can truly lead the human race to rise up, sweep away the Liuhe and sweep the eight wastes, and enter an unprecedented prosperous world!

"Brother!"

The Holy King Langu opened his mouth, revealing a hint of exploration:

"I don't know, where do we start?"

As originally planned:

They first divided and attracted a group of human race holy places, and when the time came, they quickly suppressed and subdued the remaining human race holy places, and at the same time eliminated and drove away the rest of the alien races.

After truly occupying the dominant position and unifying all the forces, they will fight against the Yansheng Palace and defeat it in one fell swoop.