Peerless Divine Emperor

Nan Linyuan stood at the top of the hall, his eyes flashing constantly. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable worry in his heart, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

After all, Qin Xuan today is different from the past. There is an eighth-level figure behind him. Once they lead people to kill, the dynasty will face disaster, which of course makes Nan Linyuan uneasy.

"No, we must prepare in advance." Nan Linyuan thought to himself, he must not sit here and wait for death, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Immediately pass the order and let everyone in the dynasty prepare to retreat." Nan Linyuan looked at the crowd below and said, his expression looking extremely solemn.

"Retreat!" The crowd trembled inwardly when they heard this, and a terrible thought suddenly came to their minds. Could it be that the Holy Lord wanted them to return to Nanxuan Continent?

What this means is naturally very clear to them.

Once they lead people to retreat from Shura Hell, they may not be able to come back in the future, otherwise the Holy Lord will not let them retreat directly. As for the reason for the retreat, they also vaguely guessed that they were worried about being retaliated by Tianxuan Shrine.

After all, the current Tianxuan Palace is terrifyingly powerful.

"Why is this happening?" Nan Yin murmured, his face as pale as paper, his eyes a little dull, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him.

The Nanhua Dynasty has always dreamed of occupying the central area of ​​Shura Hell and becoming the fifth top power, and it was almost achieved. However, who would have thought that an inconspicuous figure would completely break it all.

But now, not only are they unable to realize their dreams, they are even forced to the point where they are unable to gain a foothold in the Shura Hell. To return to the Nanxuan Continent is like falling from heaven to hell.

He could not imagine what the forces in Nanxuan Continent would think of them after they withdrew, and they would probably treat them as a joke.

After Nan Linyuan's order was issued, the forces within the territory of the Nanhua Dynasty took action, gathering the forces of the five kingdoms to Nanhua City and preparing for all retreats.

Today's Nanhua City is turbulent and people are in panic. It is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. It seems to be covered with an invisible layer of haze, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

Soon, the cultivators in Nanhua City learned that the Nanhua Dynasty was about to retreat, and they all felt disturbed. They were very puzzled by this. Why did the Holy Lord Nanhua issue this order? Could it be that something happened on the Nanxuan Continent? What?

Of course they would not have thought that the Holy Lord Nanhua retreated out of fear of the Tianxuan Palace's revenge.

After all, the foundation of the Nanhua Dynasty lies here. Even though the Tianxuan Palace is rising rapidly, its foundation is insufficient and it cannot compete with the Nanhua Dynasty. How can it be afraid of the Tianxuan Palace?

However, the leaders of the top forces in Nanhua City knew the inside story. They also sent some of their juniors to follow Nanyin to Zhongxingtian for training. Naturally, they knew that today's Tianxuan Shrine was no longer the same as before.

At this moment, in a large hall in Nanhua Palace, Nan Linyuan stood at the top, with many figures standing below him.

The auras exuded by those figures are unfathomable. They are the leaders of the top forces under the Nanhua Dynasty, including Qingyangzi, Nanxian King and other five princes.

These people truly represent the top combat power of the Nanhua Dynasty.

"Does the Holy Lord really intend to leave?" Nanxian King looked at Nan Linyuan and asked. It was obvious that he was unwilling to leave here. Once he returned to Nanxuan Continent, his status would be reduced.

"You don't have to go back, but you are responsible for what will happen next." Nan Linyuan glanced at the Nanxian King and said coldly. Seeing Nan Linyuan's eyes, the Nanxian King immediately shut up. Of course, he could not be alone. Stay and die.

"I wonder when the Holy Lord plans to leave and how to leave?" Another voice came out. The person who spoke was Li Qian, the head of the Li family. Now that the Li family has belonged to the Nanhua Dynasty, Li Qian is naturally a member of the Nanhua Dynasty.

"It is not appropriate to delay at this time. We will set off tomorrow. The people from the royal family will leave first, followed by the people from the five kings and the royal family." Nan Linyuan said.

After Nan Linyuan's words fell, the faces of many people below suddenly became a little ugly. These people were the leaders of the forces under the Nanhua Dynasty. Nan Linyuan let them leave in the end, which was undoubtedly a risk for them.

However, although they felt that this was unfair, they could not refute anything.

Now they can only pray in their hearts that before they leave, Tianxuan Shrine must not come to cause trouble, so that they can leave safely.

The next day, countless figures gathered in the sky above Nanhua Palace, all of whom were core figures of the Nanhua royal family. Nan Yin was among these people.

At this moment, a golden stream of light shot out from the depths of the palace and fell in the sky instantly. A figure appeared there. This person was wearing a five-clawed dragon robe and a crown on his head. He exuded a majestic and domineering look. His spirit is exactly that of Nan Linyuan.

"See the Holy Lord." The crowd in the void bowed to Nan Linyuan, and the voice resounded through the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

Nan Linyuan waved his hand casually, looked around the crowd, and spoke loudly: "Next, I will break the shackles of the plane. You can leave as soon as possible. Each saint is responsible for protecting a group of emperor-level descendants. Don't be left alone."

"Understood." Everyone replied in unison.

They are returning to the Nanxuan Continent from the Asura Hell. They are traveling across planes and spaces. They will experience extremely terrifying turbulence on the avenue. Those weak Emperor-level figures may be harmed, so they must be protected by saints.

Instantly, the space became extremely quiet.

Nan Linyuan saw that everyone was ready, and walked towards the sky, and the world seemed to be shaken.

At this moment, countless people in the void focused their eyes on Nan Linyuan. He saw a burst of divine light on his body, and his figure was majestic and boundless, like a god, revealing a domineering aura that made people want to worship him.

At a certain moment, Nan Linyuan's raised foot was suspended in the air, not falling, and his brows were slightly frowned. Just now, he seemed to sense an unusual breath.

But when he looked in a certain direction, he saw nothing. He looked a little confused. Could it be that he was too nervous in his heart, so that he had hallucinations?

He shook his head, without thinking too much, and finally stepped down and continued to walk towards the sky.

However, at the next moment, a shocking sound suddenly broke out in the distant space, as if something exploded, which immediately attracted the attention of the people of the Nanhua Dynasty.

Nan Linyuan's heart suddenly trembled. Wasn't that an illusion?

He looked in that direction suddenly, and saw a terrifying lightning flash between heaven and earth, splitting the sky in two. Then a huge void crack spread out, and a dazzling divine light was released from the void crack.

Countless people in the Nanhua Dynasty stared in that direction, and vaguely saw many figures standing in the divine light, like gods, which made people feel awe!