Time passed, and three months passed quickly.
As the ancient Ancestral Court of Chaos was taken down by the endless gods, other forces completely lost their support.
It took only three months for the endless gods to dominate the Western Regions.
In addition, coupled with the return of the Southern Cloud Ancestral Court, at this point, the Eastern Region, Southern Region, and Western Region have completely reduced to the territory of the endless divine palace.
However, one thing happened during the period, that is, the strong man of Nanyun Ancestral Court suddenly disappeared strangely.
The matter is said to be big, and it is not small.
But because of the unification of the three realms by the endless gods, the affairs of the Southern Cloud Ancestral Court have long been ignored.
In three months, Xiao Fan's cultivation base had also completely stabilized.
He knows that it is difficult to make a breakthrough in a short time, but he is confident that such strength should be enough to deal with the next thing.
On this day, Xiao Fan returned to the endless palace.
In a large hall, Xiao Fan sat on the top of the first seat, killing God, Jun Ruohuan, Ye Qingcheng and others all standing below respectfully.
"Palace Master, the Southern Territories, and the Western Regions are completely unified, and it will not take long to form a monolithic one." Jun Ruohuan reported the results of the battle for several months, and his tone was extremely excited.
He couldn't even dream that he would follow Xiao Fan to where he is today.
At the beginning, the endless gods were so weak that they had to be treated with care when facing the third-rate forces in a small domain.
But now, it is enough for the endless palace to be respected in the Primordial God Realm, and it occupies the three realms of eternal time and space.
He never dreamed of such a feat.
Xiao Fan nodded faintly when he heard the words, his thoughts were very calm, as if it was just a trivial matter for him.
"Boss, should we enter the Middle Territory next?" God-killing geared up, fighting vigorously.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Fan looked at the people in the main hall, quite a bit of an examination.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
In the end, it was Nangong Xiaoxiao who broke the calm: "I don't think it is time yet. The Southern and Western Regions have just been taken down, and it will take some time to digest.
If you rush to attack the Central Region, the risk is too great. With the information we have collected, although the Central Region is now in chaos and scattered, the leaders of the major forces are all peerless Saint Ancestors. "Palace Master, I also think Brother Nangong's analysis is reasonable. Since the fall of Donghao's Ancestral House, all the peerless ancestors in the dark have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. There are only eight peerless ancestors in my endless palace, which is not enough to contend. "Jun Ruohuan also agreed
Tao.
The others nodded secretly.
Despite the unprecedented strength of today's endless divine palace, the truth is that even if you win the middle domain, it may not be able to hold it.
Now there are only eight people in the peerless ancestors of the endless gods: Xiao Fan, Killing God, Ye Qingcheng and Dragon Dance, plus the four warlords of the gods and demons.
And the peerless ancestors of Zhongyu are at least dozens of people.
In addition, the peerless saint ancestor of the chaotic ancient ancestral court is also very likely to step into the middle domain, and in this way, finally the peerless saint ancestor will increase by ten more people.
In addition, others may not know, but Jun Ruohuan and the others know that the peerless saint ancestor of Nanyun Ancestral Court has also entered the Middle Territory.
The power of the endless divine palace cannot suppress Zhongyu.
Moreover, the middle domain is now extremely chaotic, although there is no intention to enter the other four domains for the time being.
But with the passage of time, the resources of the middle domain are almost scoured, and they will definitely expand to the other four domains.
Of course, they didn't know that Xiao Fan's gods and demon guards were not only four commanders, but twelve.
Together with Xiao Fan and the others, they have 16 peerless ancestors.
However, Xiao Fan did not intend to expose more gods and demons for the time being.
He had never thought of using this power in eternal time and space.
If it were not a last resort, Xiao Fan would never let the gods and demons act on the ancient Ancestral Court of Chaos.
It is a pity that time waits for no one, he must grow the endless palace as soon as possible.
"Who said that there are only four people in the peerless ancestor?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from outside the main hall, but a black-clothed man walked in and walked in, sweeping across all directions.
"Xieyu, did you break through?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at the visitor in surprise.
"Luckily." The murderous air on the black man disappeared instantly, and he turned into a harmless appearance.
Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others were a bit speechless. They had entered the eternal time and space for several years, but they only broke through the indestructible saint ancestor, and they did not even touch the threshold of the peerless saint ancestor.
And Xie Yu had already left them far behind.
"Xiao Fan, I think now is the best time to enter the Middle Territory. The chaos in the Middle Territory is a bit messy, but it's also a good place to practice." Xie Yu laughed, and his fighting spirit was raging.
Obviously, this guy is also a militant, and has tasted the sweetness in the battlefield.
When everyone heard Xie Yu's words, they looked at Xiao Fan.
Who knows, Xiao Fan suddenly smiled and said, "I also think that now is a good time."
"Ling Feng!"
As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent for an instant, and Ling Feng suddenly took a step forward: "Yes!"
"You command the Western Army, march from the Western Regions into the Central Region, kill the gods, and Ye Qingcheng will assist." Xiao Fan continued.
"Yes!" Several people nodded one after another, with solemn expressions on their faces.
However, most people still refused. Ling Feng was just the immortal saint ancestor's cultivation base, so why let him be the commander-in-chief?
How did they know that Xiao Fan was just giving Ling Feng a chance to practice.
In the face of the upcoming great changes, the cultivation of the Immortal Ancestor is far from enough.
He believed that Ling Feng's talent and experienced cruel battles would definitely have a great opportunity to impact the peerless ancestor.
"Nangong Xiaoxiao!" Xiao Fan said again, "You command the Southern Army and enter the Central Region from the Southern Region."
"Yes." Nangong nodded Xiaoxiao.
"Dragon Dance, would you like to help?" Xiao Fan looked at the Dragon Dance in a corner again.
For Dragon Dance, Xiao Fan has no right to order, and he always feels that he owes a lot to the other party. Xiao Fan has always been evading this feeling.
Of course, in the current situation, Xiao Fan didn't have much time to care about these things.
"Good." Long Wu smiled and walked to Nangong Xiaoxiao's side.
"What about me?" Xie Yu was anxious.
There are only a few peerless ancestors in the endless gods. Now that the other three have been sent out, Xiao Fan will definitely not do it himself.
In other words, he is the only one who has no task. How does this make him happy?
"Brother Xie Yu, are you willing to help me?" Before Xiao Fan spoke, Nangong Xiaoxiao patted Xie Yu on the shoulder.
"What I want." Xie Yu agreed without hesitation.
Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at each other, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
Xiao Fan naturally didn't have the right to order Xie Yu, so he could only find another way.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan saw the other two brothers who were anxious: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Jin, you stay here for the time being. It won't be long before Shi Yu will arrive. You will lead the Eastern Army and attack the Central Region."
"Sister-in-law is coming?" Guan Xiaoqi and Xiaojin's eyes lit up, and the color of loss instantly disappeared. Xiao Fan nodded, then waved his sleeves: "After half a month, the army will go out!"