Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

For a moment, the judge's pen of the Immortal Magic Painting was like a peerless magic weapon, turning into a stream of black light and heading straight towards the Human Emperor.

Although the seven Loose Immortals who belonged to the Human Emperor had already thought of helping to resist, they found that the speed of the Judge's Pen was simply not something they could keep up with.

Before he could even react, he already felt a black stream of light passing by him, heading straight towards His Majesty!

"His Majesty!"

The Sanxian worshiper suddenly exclaimed.

"The life or death of the Human Emperor depends on whether the Pavilion Master will take action!"

"But today is the ceremony for the pavilion master's disciple to be enthroned. I believe that this matter will not be left to the whim of the three immortals."

"I don't think that the master of the pavilion will be afraid of the immortal forces in the upper world. After all... the way of heaven is controlled by that master."

Many powerful loose immortals were also staring at that scene closely at this time, wanting to see how Pavilion Master Chen planned to deal with it.

That judge's pen, not to mention the Human Emperor in the Ninth Heaven of the Tribulation Period, cannot avoid it. Even if they are loose immortals, they think they can't avoid it, and they can't withstand it. The impact will be severe damage, and they can only die if they resist. Dao disappears!

Only the pavilion master present can stop it!

The Human Emperor, on the other hand, was actually the calmest person besides Chen Daoxuan at this time.

Still maintaining his imperial demeanor, he frowned slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, looking directly at the judge's pen, with no intention of evading or calling for help.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at Chen Daoxuan, who was very leisurely on the Taoist throne, and didn't know what to think about.

Her method of going down to the lower world is different from others. Others only send down a stream of spiritual thoughts, but she directly descends to the lower world with her complete spiritual thoughts, retains her memories, and is reincarnated, just to find her destiny.

If this body were to perish, it would indeed damage her mind and require thousands of years to recuperate.

But... after a thousand years, the entire upper world will accept her blow. In the lower world, she is the human emperor. Even in the upper world, she has the same transcendent status. Otherwise, the other party will not only dare to plot behind the scenes, or even He simply didn't dare to take action against her personally and let the situation slip.

However, the death of her body and the damage to her spiritual consciousness will eventually affect her layout. At this time, she is just like everyone else, waiting for Chen Daoxuan's move.

But from the beginning to the end, Chen Daoxuan just sat there casually, and even kept tapping the Taoist throne rhythmically with his long fingers, as if he was not prepared to intervene at all.

The terrifying power of the Judge's Pen has caused the emperor's imperial robes to flutter backwards, making a swishing sound due to the spiritual energy.

The Human Emperor has already felt the pressure brought by the Judge's Pen, and he will fall in just a moment at most!

The three black-robed envoys breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

They were originally squatting outside the Human Emperor's Palace, always ready to take action, and just in time to catch up with all the forces that were about to gather in the Western Region, they wanted to intercept and kill the Human Emperor on his way to the teleportation array.

Unexpectedly, the Human Emperor was proficient in the art of formations. He did not go to the fixed teleportation array in Zhongzhou at all, but directly set up a teleportation array in the Human Emperor's Palace and came here with eight loose immortals to enshrine him!

After seeing the Human Emperor leaving Zhongzhou, they had already sent a message back to the Palace of Purity, explaining the situation, and were planning to delay the move further to find an opportunity to take action.

But from the Palace of Rebirth, an instruction came from His Majesty, asking them to deal with the Human Emperor as soon as possible, otherwise, they would be dealt with.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the three of them to take the risk and take action at this time.

Seeing that the judge's pen was about to penetrate the center of the Human Emperor's eyebrows, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

But when the judge's pen landed on the center of the Human Emperor's eyebrows, he suddenly stopped and was unable to move forward.

"Bang, bang..." Chen Daoxuan casually tapped the Taoist throne twice with his knuckles. Just by tapping, the judge's pen was fixed in place.

"Three of you, on the day when this pavilion master is conferring a title on his disciple, it would be unavoidable to kill the guests attending the ceremony in front of this pavilion master..."

"Isn't that too presumptuous?"

Chen Daoxuan's voice was calm, but as the voice fell, his knuckles lightly clicked on the Taoist throne twice.

Bang, the first time it was struck, the Judge's Pen shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the pressure on the Human Emperor disappeared immediately.

Bang, the second time it was struck, the three black-robed immortals suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming on them, as if they were carrying a fairy mountain on their shoulders, making their bones crackle, and they moved towards them without any resistance at all. Chen Daoxuan knelt down and prostrated.

"Your Excellency, calm down! This matter is of great importance, and I will obey your orders."

"The three of us belong to the Palace of Rebirth in the Upper Realm, and we have the support of the Immortal King behind us. Please let us live today. I will definitely remember this kindness in the Palace of Rebirth!"

The black-robed envoy was lying on the ground, raising his head with difficulty and reluctantly looking at the young man who was leaning leisurely on the Taoist throne, his fingers still tapping lightly. He immediately reported his family background.

No matter how strong the opponent is, in their opinion, he is just better than the Lord Judge. The methods he just showed can be accomplished by his own lord, not to mention the big backer behind the Palace of Purity. Although he is usually only a member of the Palace of Purity. There are rumors among people, but everyone thinks that this news is 90% true.

Today they don't care about anything else. The most important thing is to be able to suppress the other party!

"Um?"

"threaten me?"

"Have you always been so brave?"

"Ao Lan, go ahead and slap each of them sixty times if you dare."

Chen Dao .

Is it the background of the Palace of Purity that is stronger, or is it his fist, the invincible power of the Tianmen Realm, that is stronger.

Anyway, this Palace of Rebirth has already been written down in the little notebook in his mind. The first thing he will do when he ascends to the upper world is to pay a visit. As for the so-called Immortal King backer behind it, and the inappropriate future client. Crowd target?

"Yes, sir!"

When Ao Lan heard the adults' words, he immediately turned into an afterimage, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the three prostrate black-robed immortals.

Her current state has long been different from what it used to be. She has reached the seventh level of the Tribulation-Transcending Realm. It is said that she is not far away from transcending the Tribulation and ascension.

As for why she practiced so fast, Ao Lan always felt that it wasn't because of those heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After all, everyone was using heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but her breakthrough speed was extraordinarily outrageous.

Especially after every meeting with the Pavilion Master, my realm will improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Snapped--

There were continuous slaps and slaps, and Ao Lan didn't hold back at all. Even after using her dragon's strong body, she slapped each of the three people sixty times, so hard that her palms felt numb.

The three black-robed immortals' heads were swollen like pig heads at this time, and their noses and nosebleeds were hanging on their faces like crystal necklaces... very fashionable.