Fantasy: Invincibility Begins With Cultivating An Empress

A huge black crack spreads from the wasteland, expands continuously, and finally spans the sky, reaching the starry sky outside the domain, with no end in sight!

Before it got close, there was a heavy and oppressive aura blowing towards the face, which made people's hearts jump and their soul throbbed.

"rush!"

The monsters of the Xueyu Clan rushed directly into the Tianji Abyss without the slightest hesitation.

Su Chen and Yun Xueer also entered together.

"Follow!"

It is naturally impossible for the strong men of the twelve clans to let the Xueyu clan go, and then step into the Tianjiyuan.

The blond-haired old man and the ancestor of the Sea of ​​Blood Cliff both stopped in their tracks, their expressions sour.

There are crises and dangers everywhere in Tianjiyuan.

The higher the Cultivation Base, the easier it is to attract great terror!

"That's all..."

The Patriarch of Blood Cliff Sea shook his head and sighed, but finally chose to retreat.

He glanced at the blond old man, and suddenly sneered: "What a stupid and greedy human being, the Xueyu clan has already paid you enough, and you still want to carve up the Xueyu clan's property, tsk tsk tsk..."

"roll!"

The veins on the blond old man's forehead throbbed, and he couldn't help roaring.

"Hahaha--"

The Patriarch of Blood Cliff Sea left a meaningful laugh, turned and left.

The blond old man is guarding the entrance of Tianjiyuan.

a day later.

A majestic warship soared into the sky, and there were twelve holy powerhouses standing on it.

The leader is Quasi Emperor!

"Old Ancestor!"

The twelve saintly realm powerhouses all saluted the blond old man with awe-inspiring eyes.

They are all strong in the line of the blond old man!

The blond old man did not pass the news to the other branches of Tianzhidao, and still wanted to monopolize the property of the Xueyu clan.

"There are only thirteen Holy Realm Practitioners left among the remnants of the Snow Feather Clan, and all of them were seriously injured and their strength plummeted."

"They must carry all the hidden treasures of the Xueyu Clan!"

"You need to pay attention, the Snow Feather Clan has two Emperor Armaments... and the Twelve Clans, there are two Quasi Emperors..."

The blond old man spoke quickly and explained the situation.

The powerful men in the holy realm in front of him are all confidantes of his own lineage, so the blond old man didn't hide it at all, and said bluntly:

"You must catch up, and if you find an opportunity, you will kill him, and you must take back the treasures of the Xueyu clan!"

"Obey!"

The eyes of the twelve holy realm powerhouses all lit up, and they shouted in unison.

After all, Feixue Palace is a generation of imperial sects!

It has accumulated more than a dozen Ten Thousand Years of treasures, which must be unimaginably rich!

At that time, as long as they can drink some soup, it will be a great opportunity for them.

Twelve powerful men from the Holy Realm entered the Tianjiyuan.

The blond-haired old man sat cross-legged outside, absorbing the laws of heaven and earth, and healed his wounds.

After entering Tianjiyuan, the gloomy and gray sky greeted the eyes.

Ribbon-shaped black mist floated everywhere between the sky and the earth, and from time to time, terrifying roars resounded in the distance, and disappeared in a flash.

The vegetation here is sparse, mostly gray and black, and the land is desolate and broken, lacking in vitality.

"Let's go to the forest of mist, where the space is chaotic and distorted. If you are not careful, you will fall into the turbulent flow of space and be teleported to an unknown place."

"As long as we hide in the forest of mist, it will not be easy for the twelve tribes to find us, so we can have time to breathe."

"I strayed into the Mist Forest before Hundred Year, and I know a safer hiding place."

An Elder of the Snow Feather Clan spoke in a deep voice.

The Forest of Misty Fog is one of the most terrifying and dangerous places outside Tianjiyuan. Once a strong man from the Emperor Realm fell in it!

Only in this extremely dangerous place can the Xueyu Clan use this to deal with the Twelve Clans.

Luo Xue looked at Su Chen and Yun Xueer, wanting to hear their opinions.

"Okay, it just so happens that we also need to find a place to rest."

Su Chen nodded and said, "However, if the Xueyu Clan is not overtaken by the Twelve Clans in three days, we will leave."

"no problem!"

Luo Xue readily agreed.

As long as she can get rid of the pursuers for a short time, she and the strong Xueyu tribe can quickly recover from their injuries by relying on the accumulation of the Xueyu tribe.

At that time, she will be able to control the Zhenshen Seal to fight against the enemy again!

Without Fulong Formation, even if there are two Quasi Emperors chasing her, she is sure to be able to escape.

Led by the Elder of the Snow Feather Clan, the monsters quickly moved towards the depths of the Skyrim Abyss.

"Not good! This direction...they want to go to the Mist Forest!"

The man in the green shirt changed his face.

He wanted to intercept it, but Nine Section Whip still exuded a terrifying aura, which made him quite afraid, and he didn't dare to make a move again.

"Damn it!"

"It's been two days, how could the Xueyu Clan mobilize the emperor soldiers for such a long time?"

The man in the green shirt cursed secretly, only to find it extremely inconceivable.

They had no choice but to watch the monsters of the Xueyu clan rush into a forest shrouded in mist.

"Be careful, the space here is infinitely changing, it seems calm, but it is very likely that the next moment will fluctuate, causing the surrounding creatures to disappear out of thin air..."

The Elder of the Snow Feather Clan looked solemn, and ordered all the members of the Snow Feather Clan to get close together and hold hands.

"You two distinguished guests, you have to be more careful..."

The Elder of the Snow Feather Clan turned around and was stunned for a moment.

The rear was empty, and there were no figures of Su Chen and Yun Xueer.

"Didn't they enter the forest of mist? Didn't they agree to escort us for another three days?"

Elder of the Snow Feather Clan frowned.

Luo Xue was silent for a while: "Is it possible that they have been swept away by the turbulence in space?"