Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

With the support of such a few geniuses, the status and weight of the Tianfeng Empire can immediately be compared with Fengling and Yinshuang, and even slightly better!

But, does this hope really exist?

hum!

The white palace standing in the clouds suddenly let out a buzzing sound, turning into a thick white light and piercing through the air.

Yin Jiuming smiled wryly, shook his head and sighed.

Did the people from the Promise Palace also give up?

"Sect Master Yin, since there are no survivors from my Fengling Empire, Feng will take his leave first!"

"Nangong Batian of the Silver Frost Empire, farewell!"

The rulers of the two empires, Fengling and Yinshuang, were in a very bad mood. Seeing that all was lost in the end, they had no intention of staying here any longer, and they all bid farewell and left.

...

Boom... Hum!

Suddenly, there was a violent loud noise above a certain barren mountain overgrown with giant trees!

The originally calm void vibrated wildly like a water surface, accompanied by a strange humming, emitting a violent spatial fluctuation.

Whoosh!

A ray of golden light burst out from it, and when the ray of light converged, a figure appeared!

This is a beautiful woman in white, none other than the cold face of the iceberg woman from the Promise Palace.

It's just that now, her face is completely gone from the stern and arrogant look of the past, her eyes are full of horror, and she looks like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

"Finally out? What is this place?"

call!

Leng Yan let out a sulky breath, not caring about arranging the blood-stained tattered clothes, and looked around vigilantly.

After seeing the wilderness around her clearly, she couldn't help but feel a little bit surprised by the corners of her eyes.

This is not the original entrance of "Taixu Martial Realm". After she walked out of the space crack, she seemed to have come to a strange place.

Leng Yan frowned, swallowed a few pills immediately, and sat cross-legged to start healing without caring about the others.

In the situation just now, she was close to death, even if she entered the space crack, she still almost fell halfway.

The situation in the space crack was even more terrifying than she had imagined. It was not a smooth road, and it was full of violent and turbulent space fluctuations.

If you are not careful, you may be torn to pieces by the strong spatial spiritual power.

Fortunately, she was lucky, under the protection of the golden sword, she avoided several fatal impacts and came here safely.

She was wounded several times by the Ghost Patriarch in the Martial Realm, and then fled desperately through the space crack, the situation is really not good.

But in this strange place, she really couldn't feel at ease.

After a little recovery from her injuries, she began to perform some kind of secret technique to sense the surrounding aura.

"Huh?" A moment later, Leng Yan raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes!

Although this place is not at the entrance of the "Taixu Martial Realm", the spiritual power status seems to be the same.

Apparently, she wasn't too far away.

In this way, maybe it doesn't take too much effort to return to that palace.

It's just that she doesn't know the current situation of the entrance after the collapse of the Martial Realm, will the palace still guard there?

Everything is unknown.

But in any case, it is definitely not a wise choice for her who is seriously injured to wander outside alone.

"I must go back as soon as possible. Only by returning to that hall can I heal my wounds with peace of mind!"

Leng Yan muttered to himself, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

But thinking of the two senior sisters Hu Ling'er and Biyu who died, she felt a little sad.

"What kind of blood is that Jiang Tian?"

Leng Yan suddenly had a flash of thought, and his mind was shocked!

Although she didn't know the details of the other party, she was sure that Jiang Tian must be of the blood of the Dragon Clan, and most likely a real descendant of the Dragon Clan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain where those eighteen frightening purple scales came from!

Especially with the terrifying strength of the purple-haired man, and the fact that the twelve strange stone pillars could not help Jiang Tian, ​​this shocked her even more.

If before that, she felt that Jiang Tian would soon become a powerful opponent of Wuji Palace, then now, Jiang Tian would make Wuji Palace deeply afraid.

"A descendant of the Dragon Clan, moreover, a close bloodline with extremely high bloodlines, what is his background?"

Leng Yan frowned, her heart was in turmoil.

In this era, how can there be such a powerful dragon blood on this continent?

If someone had told her about this two months ago, she would have just sneered, or even refuted it in person.

But now, she completely overturned her previous thinking.

It turns out that in this continent, until the present era, there are still powerful bloodlines of close relatives of the dragon clan continuing!

Including that mysterious purple-haired man, there seemed to be some kind of powerful dragon blood flowing through his body.

Although not as pure as Jiang Tian, ​​the methods of the purple-haired man are weird and terrifying!

Especially the twelve stone pillars, each of which exudes a completely different blood aura, which is something she can hardly imagine in her dreams.

What is the origin of that purple-haired man?

"No! You must go back as soon as possible and report this matter to the Palace Master!"

Leng Yan took a sharp breath, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed!

"Huh? What is this..."

Whoosh!

A white light suddenly flashed, directly into her right eye!

Leng Yan let out an exclamation, and closed her eyes subconsciously, but the next moment her mind was shocked, and she shouted that something was wrong!

"not good!"

boom!

The white light did not pierce her eyes, but pierced into the center of her brow in a flash.

"ah!"

Leng Yan let out a scream, fell to the ground and rolled over, lightning flashed wildly in his mind, and there were huge waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a long time, she suddenly stopped screaming and sat up cross-legged.

Rumble!

At this time, Leng Yan still had huge waves in her mind, and her thoughts were frantic, but her expression became a little strange.

It was as if she was no longer that iceberg girl, but an existence that had experienced many vicissitudes and could ignore everything.

call!

After a while, Leng Yan slowly opened her eyes, and a strange sneer that had never been seen before appeared on the corner of her mouth!

"Centured insect, dead but not stiff!"

Leng Yan's eyes were indifferent, and in a short while, the whole temperament changed greatly, and there was a certain kind of deepness.

The previous white light was nothing but a remnant soul of Patriarch Youhun.

No, to be precise, it should be a ray of remnants!

At the last moment of being devoured by the Huo Ling Patriarch, the ghost ancestor used the power of space collapse to forcibly split a strand of remnant soul by using secret techniques, and attached it to Leng Yan's body.

During the period of time when he walked out of the space crack, the soul power of this remnant soul was also rapidly depleted, and he was no longer able to perform the real secret method of seizing the house.

After a fierce battle before, this remnant can only be forced into Leng Yan's mind and survive in this special way.

It's just that this is not considered to take away Leng Yan, but Leng Yan can't completely get rid of this remnant, and can only be forced to accept the situation of merging with it.

And after merging this thread of remnants, Leng Yan found that there was a lot of complicated and amazing information in her mind!