Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

A few days later, in front of the main hall of Tianji Pavilion

Chutian stood at the door, closing his eyes and feeling the wave of powerful power.

Those were the bursts of trembling before the Jueling Formation was unlocked.

"Today is the day when the Jueling Formation will be lifted. Isn't it a bit too eye-catching to choose today as the day?"

Yue Qingxian on the side looked at Chu Tian and couldn't help but ask.

But Chu Tian smiled calmly and shook his head.

"It's just to attract attention, so I chose today."

What Chu Tian said about choosing today was actually about the rebuilding of Tianji Pavilion.

As early as two weeks ago, all members of the Secret Agents had returned.

However, Chutian was busy with various affairs at that time and had not dealt with it for a long time, so the reconstruction was delayed.

Although he had time after that, Chu Tian always felt that the time was not suitable, so he did not repeat the practice.

The purpose of waiting until today is to let the outside world know after the Jueling Formation is lifted.

Wu Mingguo did not have the strength to compete with them.

"Get ready, the Jueling Formation is about to be lifted."

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, a crisp sound sounded around the entire Wu Ming Kingdom in the next second.

The sound was like a piece of glass shattering next to you with a "pop~" sound.

Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual power surged in like a flood that broke a dam.

In the imperial city of the Central Region

Under Xia Yun's guidance, the most powerful people who had surrendered to him had already set up their own spirit gathering formations in a corner of the imperial city, and had made preparations early.

The moment the Jueling Formation was lifted, countless spiritual energies poured in, and at this moment, the spiritual energy in the entire Wuming Kingdom would be the most intense.

Coupled with the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Formation, if nothing unexpected happens, there should be quite a few powerful people in the Transcendent Realm today.

As for Xia Yun, she stood in mid-air, looking into the distance, protecting everyone.

After the Jue Ling Formation was lifted, all the illusions that once blocked Xia Yun's vision disappeared, and she was able to see the realms of other countries thousands of miles away.

The direction Xia Yun was looking was to the east, where she could vaguely see a huge castle.

The prosperity of the castle was even greater than that of Wu Mingguo's imperial city.

And at the top of the castle, there is a crimson bead, emitting a crimson light.

That light, even Xia Yun, who was thousands of miles away, could feel its powerful power.

But after looking at the tall buildings in the distance, Xia Yun looked at another location, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"The Wuming Arms Army obeys the order!"

Following Xia Yun's order, the three hundred half-step extraordinary puppets immediately flew from the ground into the mid-air, and then spread out in all directions with Xia Yun as the center point.

"Jie Jie Jie"

A burst of weird laughter suddenly came from all directions around Xia Yun.

"who!"

Xia Yun shouted angrily, and the Dragon Head Sword immediately flew out of the storage ring.

"Dragon Head Sword, no wonder it feels so familiar to me. It turns out to be a descendant of Emperor Chongming." The voice sounded again.

After hearing this, Xia Yun couldn't help being stunned. Obviously, the visitor had some knowledge of the Wuming royal family.

But before Xia Yun could ask the other party's reason clearly, the other party spoke again.

"This Dragon Head Sword is a good thing. It's a waste for you to hold it. Let me help you keep it first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Yun felt a powerful force suddenly hit her chest, sending her whole body flying straight away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The next second, the dragon head sword in her hand was forcibly taken away.