Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 375 Actions of Yongsheng Pavilion

The Great Elder Hun Yan and Emperor Hun Tian looked at each other. After the latter nodded slightly, Hun Yan said to everyone: "There is a secret involved here. It's normal for you not to know!"

"In fact, the master has already predicted the opening time of the ten supreme secret realms, and told us how to forcibly open the secret realms!"

"For example, under our operation, the Supreme Secret Realm of Yuanshi will be opened ten years in advance, while the opening time of the Supreme Secret Realm of Huangquan should be two years later!"

As soon as these words came out, the senior officials of Yongsheng Pavilion were shocked. They had a deeper understanding of the master's strength. They could even calculate the opening time of the ten supreme secret realms.

It’s so scary!

"Pavilion Master, now that the Underworld Secret Realm has been opened ahead of schedule, will it affect our plan?"

Soul Bone asked worriedly.

In fact, starting from Niushou Mountain, the plan of Yongsheng Pavilion has already shifted.

In the original plan, the Eternal Life Pavilion could capture all the geniuses who entered Niushou Mountain, but it was destroyed by the Great Qin Holy Court and only a small number of geniuses were captured, which greatly delayed the process of capturing the geniuses.

Not only that, because the capture plan failed, they were besieged and suppressed by many holy places and suffered heavy losses.

But fortunately, Niushoushan's mistakes are still within the tolerance range. As long as we get through this difficulty and our later plans can keep up, we can still stay on track.

"This is also what I am worried about!"

Soul Emperor said in a concentrated voice.

If a plan goes wrong once, it can be attributed to an accident, but what if two plans go wrong?

Does this mean there is something wrong with the plan made by Yongsheng Pavilion?

But this is impossible. All plans made by the Yongsheng Pavilion are made according to the master's wishes. If there are errors, it means that there is something wrong with the master's foresight.

"Impossible! The master is...impossible to make mistakes. It is omnipotent and controls everything!"

As soon as the thought of questioning the master emerged, he was strangled to death by Soul Emperor, his eyes flashed, and he began to think deeply.

The Supreme Secret Realm of Underworld is opened in advance, which is also an opportunity for him!

The Holy Land of Mainland sent Tianjiao to the Supreme Secret Realm of Huangquan, so they would have to suspend the siege of Yongsheng Pavilion so that they could take a breath.

"Send the secret line and find out the routes of the major forces!"

"Send the order for Soul Martial Ancestor to come out of seclusion and prepare to go to the Underworld Secret Realm!"

"Send the order to start the secret chess game in the East..."

Emperor Huntian sat back on his chair, his expression regained his composure, and he could not see any joy or sorrow as he commanded majestically.

"As you command!"

Everyone in the hall bowed and exited one by one.

"The plan against the Great Qin Holy Court should also be put on the agenda! If you dare to disrupt my plan, I will make you unable to survive or die!"

The Soul Emperor sat on the black throne and said quietly, exuding an icy aura that made people shudder.

He has never forgotten his hatred for the Great Qin Holy Court!

On that day, a piece of information flew out of the canyon and passed through a special channel to a county in the Great Qin Holy Court.

Lucheng!

At first, Wang's farce made this city famous and attracted the attention of countless people, but as time passed, it eventually became dull.

Beside the silent underground river, the void suddenly cracked and a black light flew out. Yin Taixie, who had closed his eyes to practice, opened his eyes, revealing a hint of doubt.

"A letter from headquarters?"

Yin Taixie grabbed the black light in his hand, and immediately, an order appeared in his mind.

This is the unique message transmission method of Yongsheng Pavilion. It can seal the words and use the void to transmit them. It is extremely confidential. It has never been missed for several generations.

However, this method of communication is extremely expensive and will not be used unless something major happens.

"Great, the headquarters has activated the secret chess in the east, and I finally have a chance to take revenge!"

After checking the information, Yin Taixie was so excited that his eyes burst into bloody light beams, turning the dark tunnel into red.

In the last era, because he secretly learned the sacred skill of the alien religion "The Secret of Ten Thousand Refinings", his cultivation was about to be revoked by the contemporary Holy Lord. Of course he was unwilling to do so. With his powerful cultivation, he just passed through many murderous stages and escaped.

The pagan religion.

Originally, he thought that the Holy Lord of the Pagan Religion would not pursue him. After all, the relationship between the two was father and son.

But he never expected that his biological father would actually send his brother to hunt him down. He was forced to flee to the east, where he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

How does it feel to be chased by your father and brother?

In addition to anger, there is also endless resentment, murderous intent, and hatred!

But unfortunately, he was severely injured at that time and his life had come to an end. In addition to anger, he was more desperate.

Just when he was about to find a place to wait for death, the powerful men from the Eternal Life Pavilion came to his door and not only helped him heal his injuries, but also brought many bones of ancient ferocious beasts that had long since dissipated to help him practice the "True Secret of Ten Thousand Refinements".

Over tens of thousands of years, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through to the imperial realm.

In return, he became the leader of the East Branch of Yongsheng Pavilion, secretly developing his power and waiting for the call from the headquarters.

This wait lasts for tens of millions of years!

"My disciples, you can leave seclusion now!"

Yin Taixie opened his hands and shouted loudly. The cold voice echoed in the narrow underground river space, creating a burst of echo.

The silent underground river began to boil.

Waves of terrifying momentum came from the bottom of the water, scarlet light flashed, and dozens of figures appeared.

One characteristic of them is that they all have thick bodies, like barbarians, several feet in size. They are also wearing black robes, not even their hands are exposed, and they look very mysterious.

And the aura they exuded was different from that of ordinary people. It was extremely violent. Looking at them was like facing an ancient ferocious beast.

"See Master!"

After the men in black robes came out, they all knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up! I give you a task, kill Qin Wudao, support a puppet, and completely control the Great Qin Holy Court!"

Yin Taixie put his hands behind his back and ordered loudly.

"As you command!"

The men in black robes replied in unison, their tone full of excitement and a bit impatient.

"Let's go and do it! Our time has come!"

Yin Taixie was also extremely happy. White light flashed all over his body, forming a spiritual snake and rushing towards the hard rock above his head.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Lu City began to shake violently. In the center of the city, a thousand-foot hole suddenly appeared, and a white snake flew out, coiled in the clouds, swallowing the snake's message, and looking down indifferently.

Dozens of terrifying auras flew out of the hole, transforming into various ancient ferocious beasts, including the sky-devouring demon tiger, the nine-headed mad lion, the purgatory thunder dragon, and the silver-winged roc.

"Run! Run quickly!"

When the people in the city saw the violent ancient beast, they trembled with fear and fled in panic.

"So many emperor-level warriors!"

A quasi-emperor warrior living in seclusion in Lucheng was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, he tore the void tremblingly, and left in a hurry.

In the void, he sensed more than twenty auras of the same realm, as well as a dozen invisible warriors, which meant they were powerful emperor realms.

"die!"

A cold voice came down from Jiutian.

The nine-headed mad lion opened its mouth and spewed out nine fireballs, just like the falling sun, turning the entire Lu City into a sea of ​​fire, killing millions of people.

The scorching strong wind blew up, lifting the veil of the black-robed man on the back of the nine mad lions, revealing a red face, but from the facial features, it could be seen that this man was Wang Huantian, the son of the former prefect.

(End of chapter)