Fairy King Dad

"The disciples in Kunlun City can't be seen recently."

Ding Han was walking on the street during a new day of play, and suddenly he had a different feeling:

"You can usually see disciples of the Heavenly King's Hall on every street."

Wu Nan looked puzzled: "I don't know. In the early morning, when I was smoking on the balcony, I saw a group of disciples from the Heavenly King's Palace. They all seemed to have gone to the Royal City."

"Hey? Wu Nan, have you learned to smoke?" Ding Han looked surprised: "What brand do you smoke?"

"Hongtashan, what about you?" Wu Nan asked with a smile.

"Same, hahaha, have one." Ding Han led the two of them to the trash can on the street and started blowing clouds and mist.

"The disciples of the Heavenly King's Palace have all retreated. I feel that something is wrong. Is there any news from the Sword Palace?" Wu Bei pondered for a moment, and then said: "There has been no news from the Sword Palace for a long time."

"Why."

Ding Han sighed: "The appearance of Sword Palace this time has made me panic. Now on the list of Sword Palace's killing orders, only me and Palace Master Su are still alive. If I hadn't been lucky enough to get here, I would have been killed. You were killed."

"You are indeed lucky." Wu Nan nodded: "At that time, I really wanted to kill you and then join the Sword Palace."

"What now?" Ding Han smiled faintly.

"Fuck the Sword Palace on grandma's legs." Wu Bei laughed: "I feel comfortable in Kunlun City, but the Sword Palace is a dick? Please beg me, I won't even go."

"Keep your voice down." Wu Nan suddenly reminded.

"ah!"

Wu Bei was startled and stopped bragging. He immediately looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said:

"It's better not to mention Sword Palace too much when you're out, or you'll be included in the killing order."

Ding Han sighed with emotion: "I am lucky enough to be alive until now."

In Kunlun City, Ding Han suddenly couldn't see the disciples of Tianwang Palace, which really made Ding Han a little uneasy.

"If the Heavenly King Palace withdraws."

Ding Han looked worried: "I'm afraid I will die."

Wu Nan and Wu Bei fell into silence after hearing this.

A full ten seconds passed.

Wu Bei said:

"Without Palace Master Su, there are too many people who can kill you, Brother Ding. Even if we help you, it will be useless."

Wu Nan looked solemn and said: "You can only pray that Palace Master Su can bear it."

"I hope so."

Ding Han looked in the direction of the royal city.

They all thought that Palace Master Su was still in the royal city.

Little did I know.

In the void not far away.

A golden stream of light roared forward high in the sky.

Ancestor Jin Peng!

Its speed is even faster than that of the Flying Wolf.

On Jin Peng's back were Su Chen, Ye Qingning, Luo Luo, Xiao Amei, Meng Tianji, Dao Protector, Ouyang Wu and a few others.

There were not many people going to the Sword Palace. This was because of Little Amei, otherwise the number of people would have been even smaller.

Golden light cut through the void and headed straight to the west.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since Sword Palace came out.

The vast white fog that enveloped the Sword Palace was almost gone.

The Tongtian Holy Mountain where the Sword Palace is located is surrounded by more than a dozen simple main cities, and many famous people live in some of the main cities.

There are hundreds of millions of people around Tongtian Holy Mountain.

Moreover, there were mostly powerful people present, which was enough to show the unparalleled dominance of Sword Palace.

Below the Sword Palace, there is a huge platform.

There are a few stone pillars displayed on the edge of the platform. The stone pillars are not large in scale, with a height of two to three meters. On more than thirty stone pillars, some people are tied up.

The ropes that tied them emitted a faint light, and most of the people in this group were pale, and many of them were breathless, looking like they were about to die.

Snap!

A long-faced man licked his dry lips, and suddenly, a whip struck him.

The severe pain caused the long-faced man's eyes to become covered with red bloodshot eyes.

He looked at the person who made the move, a man in gray who was sitting not far from the platform. He was sitting in a handsome manner, with a touch of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

He is Li Yikun, a young genius in the middle stage of the Immortal King, and is currently a preparatory disciple of the Sword Palace.

He was able to join the Sword Palace because of the killing order.

A strong man in the killing order was beheaded by some of Li Yikun's elders to get him a chance to join the Sword Palace.

It's more than that.

Some of the employees responsible for purchasing resources outside Tianwang Palace were arrested by Li Yikun, a dozen of them.

He came all the way to the Sword Palace, built this platform with his own hands, and tortured several people to death in front of many people.

The long-faced man who was whipped had an angry expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice:

"Li Yikun."

"You will die, I swear, you will die."

"It's not that I won't report it, the time has not come yet, hahahaha..."

Li Yikun laughed and said, "I guess you will die first."

clang!

After all, Li Yikun was in the Immortal King realm, and a stream of light flowed out from the gap in his fingers.

In an instant, the long-faced man turned into a blood mist.

On the platform, it was quiet.

Soon, several people flew from below, and they escorted more than thirty people.

"Report to the young master, these people are from Kunlun City captured in the Beihe Region in the past six months."

"There is only one person here, a disciple of the Heavenly King's Hall."

One of his subordinates pointed at a man in black who was beaten not far away and had his head drooped and his breath was low.

"Oh? A disciple of the Heavenly King's Hall?"

Li Yikun smiled: "Yes, there is a reward."

He waved his hand, took out a batch of crystal stones, rewarded his men, and then had the thirty people tied to the stone pillars.

"It's all tied up."

Li Yikun stood up and slowly rose upwards.

At low altitude, he looked at the crowd around him and suddenly said:

"The Sword Palace is about to open!"

Wow!

After the words fell, white mist surged around the sword palace.

Like a flashback, the white mist suddenly increased.

Following Li Yikun's words, an earth-shattering dragon roar appeared in the vast white mist.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The sound was deafening.

I saw a huge dragon head slowly appearing on the side of the sword palace. Its eyes were ferocious, its horns were as sharp as knives, and its nostrils were spraying light flames.

Soon, a white-haired old man appeared above the dragon's head.

"The strong man of Sword Palace!"

"Who is he? He looks so cool!"

"Be careful! This is Shi Tian, ​​the supreme Immortal King of Sword Palace."

"What, he is Shitian Immortal King?"

Immortal King Shitian was once the number one giant in the Xihe Region, with unparalleled strength.

Many people were surprised. Unexpectedly, Shitian Immortal King actually joined the Sword Palace.

"Welcome everyone, come to the Sword Palace Gala."

Shi Tian said slowly: "The Sword Palace has been opened. You can enter with me. As for the Tongtian Holy Mountain, my Sword Palace's guardian beast, the wooden dragon, will stay here to guard it. Li Yikun, please maintain order."

After saying this, hundreds of figures flew quickly in the void. They were all powerful Immortal Kings from different places.

They followed Shi Tian and entered the gate of the Sword Palace. At the innermost side, there was a passage to a small world. It was a white cloud and mist, like a huge mirror. Countless people stepped into the white mist and disappeared. ...

The Sword Palace only brought out the mountain-protecting beasts, which was enough to shock the world!

"They are enemies."

"They are some little bastards from the Heavenly King's Palace."

"Burn them!"

Li Yikun looked at the crowd tied to the stone pillars and sneered.

The next moment, the wooden dragon's head stretched forward, its mouth opened, and spit out a stream of brown flames.

The flames burned a group of people tied to stone pillars.

The strange thing is that their bodies are intact, but their souls are constantly struggling on the stone pillars, and the miserable soul cries are endless.

"Stop it!"

Suddenly, a violent and angry voice came from the void in the distance.

"Who?"

Li Yikun immediately looked over.

Tens of thousands of people also looked into the void in the distance.

I saw a golden shadow flying quickly towards me.

"Jinpeng?"

"Is it the Golden Roc of the Heavenly King's Palace?"

"A mere beast dares to scream in front of Sword Palace?"

Li Yikun smiled coldly, waved his hands, and shot out streams of light, annihilating the people tied to the stone pillars.

This moment.

Countless people looked into the distance.

They all know it.

Su Changfeng is here!

"brute?"

Li Yikun had just finished killing someone, and before he could take a breath, he heard a cold voice coming from behind him.

His face froze, and he slowly raised his head, only to see Mu Long's cold vertical eyes looking at him.

Suddenly, a burst of flame came.

Mu Long, who was equivalent to the giant Immortal King, spit out fire and burned most of Li Yikun's body. If he hadn't been merciful, Li Yikun would have almost died on the spot!

The next moment.

Mu Long's cold eyes looked into the distance.

Its huge body left the building surface of the Sword Palace, flew into the void, and headed straight for the Golden Roc. It seemed as if... it saw its prey.