Beastmaster of the Ages

"call……"

Sun Emperor took a deep breath and suddenly showed a smile, saying: "You are right, I haven't lost for a long time, so I am controlled by emotions. Today is just an accident within an accident..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at No. 1 and the others meaningfully, his voice became deeper, and said: "Although the Sun Divine Wheel is crucial, my ancestors of the Order Celestial Clan had long foreseen the possibility of losing it, so for so many generations, People worked together to make a 'spare divine wheel', and it was almost completed in my generation. I couldn't use it before, but now, I have to spend more effort and time to perfect it."

As soon as these words came out, the seven Tiangong members all froze and looked a little ugly.

Obviously, none of them expected the appearance of the 'backup divine wheel'.

Of course, it’s hard to tell what’s true and what’s false.

But, does the Sun Emperor need to be intimidated?

It doesn't seem necessary.

After saying these words, the flames all over Sun Emperor's body were dissipating. He adjusted his robes and his whole body became relaxed. He said leisurely: "I really have to thank you for making me sober."

"Emperor wakes up so quickly." No. 1 said with a bitter smile.

Are you awake, or do you just need a step up?

Anyway, the Sun Emperor calmed down his anger directly, and his ability to control his emotions was quite amazing.

"Everyone, let's wait and see. I made a mistake today, but it's just a delay in time. He will use the divine wheel tomorrow and it will be effective. I will come and take away the Sun Palace."

After the Sun Emperor finished speaking, he turned around and left. He jumped down, picked up Li Wudi and the huge bloody Kunpeng, and left quite gracefully.

The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

"As soon as the powerful men from the Tiangong appeared, the Emperor was scared away?"

"They are too strong!"

"Emperor runs so neatly, like a pug, haha..."

Up to this moment, the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain are finally relaxed, and many people are crying with joy.

There is no doubt that Tiangong has once again established some prestige!

Even more mysterious.

In fact, the alliance of ten thousand sects that was about to be formed just now to eliminate the Heavenly Palace suddenly dissipated after Emperor Zun left, and it was no longer necessary to unite.

When the news came from the Messaging Stone that hundreds of millions of Order Celestial Clan's troops had withdrawn, there was a feeling of universal celebration.

However, the possibility of Wan Zong uniting to eliminate Tiangong is completely gone.

Therefore, the appearance of the ‘forced retreat’ Emperor in the Heavenly Palace came at the right time.

The mystery of this is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Congratulations to everyone, everything is safe and sound!"

After saying these words in unison, the seven people from Tiangong left gracefully, adding some mystery again, causing countless supporters of small and medium-sized sects to shout loudly, so enthusiastically that they even forgot the contributions of Li Wudi and Li Tianming for a while. .

The Seven Heavenly Palace members did not tell anyone about the spare divine wheel.

After they left, the atmosphere in Wanlong Mountain became completely relaxed.

The faces of the Holy Dragon Emperor, Beidou Sword Master and others became particularly solemn.

"Emperor calmed down too quickly. He no longer vents, which is the most dangerous thing for us..." Beidou Sword Master said.

"You can see clearly, and I can see clearly that Tiangong is on his side." The Holy Dragon Emperor sneered.

How shameless!

Although the war has ceased this time, there is no doubt that a bigger shadow has been cast over the Ten Thousand Sects, and most of the small and medium-sized sects have no idea that they have already begun to celebrate their victory.

"That kid flew away, do you think he will come back?" Beidou Sword Master pointed to the sky and asked.

"Him?"

The Holy Dragon Emperor took a deep breath.

"After leaving the Land of Order, he can grow better. The day he returns will be the moment when all the sects are truly unified. Believe me, these children are the real Heavenly Palace. Only they can truly inherit the legacy of Heavenly Palace. Will." The Holy Dragon Emperor said from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, I'll take my position and I'll follow you." Beidou Sword Master said.

"Why?" Holy Dragon Emperor asked.

"Thousands of sects are facing a great disaster, but I belong to this land." Beidou Sword Master.

In fact, this is enough.

It's just about guarding the homeland and continuing the racial inheritance.

…

The battlefield was littered with corpses, and there was a sea of ​​blood everywhere.

A woman covered in blood rummaged through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and finally she found a stern middle-aged man.

He was not fatally injured but died, because he was already dead.

"Brother Xuan..."

The woman picked up his body, crawled on his chest and cried bitterly.

"After standing in Shilong Cave for so many years, it's time to lay down."

He killed the one hundred thousand Dragon Emperors at the front and contributed his last effort to Xuanyuan Divine Dragon before he finally fell.

She placed Long Junxuan's body in a crystal coffin.

There is also a crystal coffin next to it. It is a man in black. He puts his hands on his chest and is extremely peaceful.

The Pure World White Spirit Dragon took off with two crystal coffins on its back.

…

‘Wordless Continent’ is not far from Wanlong Continent.

The Wanlong Continent is raging with war, but the Wuzi Continent is extremely peaceful, as if it is sleeping.

That's because they didn't participate in the war at all. This time the ten thousand sects united, they didn't send a single soldier.

For many sects, the Wordless Continent is a forbidden land, and many people who enter it by mistake will be killed by the ‘Wuzhi Temple’.

On the Ten Thousand Sects Heavenly Ranking, Wuzi Temple can be said to be the most mysterious sect.

They are ridiculously low-key.

People in the Wordless Temple rarely go out, as if they are not in the same place as Wan Zong, and are always closed in their own world.

Today's Wordless Temple is still as dead as ever.

However, from an altar deep in the temple, screams of pain were heard.

"no no……"

A thin, hairless boy from the ghost tribe was escorted by two elders through the long and dark passage to the altar.

Above the altar, there is a huge white Sirius sculpture. The raised wolf head is extremely brave, and its eyes emit a strange blue light, shining on the body above.

"Empty!" The Sirius sculpture actually spoke and made a majestic sound.

The young man looked up dully.

"When you grow up, burning the blood of the royal family will allow the tribe to smell the scent of our Heavenly Wolf royal family. Your sacrifice will benefit countless tribesmen. This is the glory of the bloodline. You should be proud." Sirius sculpture said.

"No! I don't want to die! You just want to attract Sirius!" Kong said loudly and miserably.

"Oh... As a member of the Sirius royal family, you have no heart of devotion, but instead have alienation. You are not worthy of having bloodline. Burning you is your only role."

After the Sirius sculpture finished speaking, the altar in front suddenly unfolded, and a deep pit filled with pale white flames appeared in front of Sora's eyes.

"Scared——"

He gasped.

Because this white flame only burns flesh and blood, not bones, there are millions of bones under the altar.

Every corpse that has been burned for millions of years is its future self.

Sora, trembling.

He has no control over his own destiny.

It was destined since his birth that the end of his life would be to be thrown here after giving birth.

He finally understood why every member of the Sirius royal family had no parents after birth.

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PS: I started typing when I got home in the evening. I can only add so much.

but--

Extra update for National Day!

Starting from October 1st, try to organize as much as possible every day until the holiday is over.

(It’s not about bursting out one day, but 1-2 chapters as much as possible every day).

I wish all brothers a happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.

Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day celebration, I wish everyone better!

You guys are on vacation, I work overtime, this sour feeling...is called the authentic Crazy Qingyang.