Peerless Divine Emperor

Countless people looked up at the kneeling figure in the sky, all of them were shocked, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

Was that person really Cang Luo?

A ninth-level strongman from the Cang Temple actually knelt in the void. What on earth did he experience?

What on earth could make a ninth-level figure so frightened.

"Could it be..." An idea suddenly flashed through the mind of Tai Sheng Zhenjun.

Cang Luo's strength is almost invincible in the holy realm. Even if he and Xitian Shenzun are just competing with him, they can't defeat him, let alone make him feel afraid.

Unless it is... divine power!

Thinking of this, Tai Sheng Zhenjun's heart suddenly gave rise to a storm, his eyes looked at the middle-aged shadow above the sky, and a look of amazement appeared on his face. Was the shadow transformed by a god?

After a moment, the middle-aged shadow turned into a cloud again, gradually dissipating in the space, as if it had never appeared.

The ancient pressure that enveloped the world also disappeared. Everyone saw Cang Ao slowly fighting, his eyes still a little absent-minded, as if he had not come out of the scene he just saw.

At this time, a figure flashed to Cang Ao's figure. It was Cang Zhenshi. He looked at Cang Ao and asked, "Uncle Master, what happened just now?"

Cang Ao was silent for a moment, and then a voice came out of his mouth: "Leave Tianxuan Continent immediately."

"Leave Tianxuan?" Cang Zhenshi's expression froze there, and he didn't react for a while.

So many of them died, and they just left Tianxuan like this?

"Uncle Master means that we don't want revenge?" Cang Zhenshi asked again.

He was able to conclude in his heart that Cang Ao's decision to evacuate Tianxuan Continent was related to the scene he had just experienced.

"No revenge, let's go back." Cang Ao said, and his voice seemed to be trembling.

Just now, he experienced the most terrifying scene in his life, as if he had walked through the gates of hell and almost couldn't come back. No one could understand the feeling of despair.

After saying that, Cang Luo stepped into the void and headed towards the sky, as if he was going to leave Tianxuan Continent directly.

Looking at Cang Luo's leaving figure, Cang Zhenshi's face kept changing, and he seemed to be very entangled in his heart.

As the master of Cang Shen Temple, he must consider the face of Cang Shen Temple. If he left like this, it would inevitably make countless people laugh at him. Cang Shen Temple would lose face from then on and would not be worthy of the title of the first force in Zhongxingtian.

But if he didn't leave, he was worried about experiencing the same scene as Cang Luo.

Not only Cang Zhenshi, but also the leaders of other forces such as Tan Taifeng and Xuan Zheng were in a state of entanglement, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

"Brother Cang, let's stop here today. Let's go first." A figure spoke to Cang Zhenshi. He was a little scared. If he died here, it would be more trouble than gain.

As for the revenge of those disciples, he could only give up temporarily.

After practicing for a lifetime, it is still the most important thing to stay alive.

After that person, some other voices came out one after another, planning to leave Tianxuan Continent, give up revenge, and save their lives.

The departure of those people made Cang Zhenshi, Tan Taifeng and others more and more shaken. They looked at each other and seemed to see the thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Let's go." Cang Zhenshi ordered, and the expressions of the strong men in Cang Temple were all condensed. Although they were very unwilling in their hearts, it seemed that they had to do this now.

If they didn't leave, no one knew what would happen.

Before leaving, Cang Zhenshi looked down at Taisheng Zhenjun and others below, and a cold thought flashed in his eyes. Although they left today, they would not forget this account, and they would make the other party pay it back a hundredfold in the future.

Then the Cangshen Temple, Taihua Xianmen and other forces also left this space and headed for the sky, obviously intending to return directly to Shura Hell.

In just a few breaths, all the powerful people from the major forces in the sky left.

This scene made the faces of the people below look very strange. This terrible disaster was resolved so easily.

It was countless times simpler than they imagined.

They were ready for a big battle, but they didn't expect that they would leave before the battle started.

Of course, they knew in their hearts that it was not that those people were afraid of fighting, but that the middle-aged phantom that appeared just now frightened Cangshen, thus forcing the external forces to retreat.

As for how the middle-aged man frightened Cangshen, they didn't know.

I saw that the figure of the West Heaven God returned to normal, and all the Buddha's light around him poured into his body, just like an ordinary Buddha. If everyone hadn't seen him take action with their own eyes, they would never have thought that his strength was so strong.

"God." Taisheng Zhenjun looked at Xitian God and said, "Did God have expected this?"

When Xitian God was fighting with Cang Ao just now, he reminded Cang Ao to stop, otherwise he would be killed.

As expected, the middle-aged shadow appeared afterwards. He did nothing but made Cang Ao kneel in the void.

If Cang Ao still resisted, he would die.

"Amitabha, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Xitian God put his hands together and said, his face was calm, always giving people a sense of mystery.

Taisheng Zhenjun looked deeply at Xitian God. Although the other party did not respond to his words, he already knew the answer in his heart.

"The forces left Tianxuan Continent and will not come again in a short time. This storm has temporarily subsided." Dongfang Yang said, and his heart was relieved.

Even though he was an eighth-rank figure, he was under unimaginable pressure at this time. After all, the opponent's lineup was very strong. Once the war started, no one could predict what the consequences would be.

"Please let the people in the tower out, God." At this time, the old man Tianji looked at the God of the West and said.

The golden pagoda was the treasure of the God of the West. It was a holy artifact of the highest quality. It could accommodate countless people. Of course, it was only temporary and could not be lived in.

The God of the West nodded slightly, then uttered a word facing the pagoda: "Open."

As the voice of the God of the West fell, a dazzling light suddenly released from the bottom of the golden pagoda, as if it had turned into a space channel. Figures walked out of the light and came to the void.

"Finally out!" Many people said, returning to the familiar world gave them a feeling of rebirth.

Although they would not be in danger in the pagoda, the space inside was different from the outside world after all, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"Everyone go back and rest." The old man Tianji looked at the vast crowd and said.

"Senior Tianji, has the crisis been resolved?" Someone looked at the old man Tianji and asked. Suddenly, many people showed curiosity, wondering what had happened before.

"Now that all the outside forces have left Tianxuan Continent, you will not be in danger anymore." The old man Tianji responded.

"They all left?" The crowd was shocked and felt extremely incredible. How powerful those people were before, how could they suddenly leave Tianxuan?

"This matter cannot be explained in a few words, everyone go back first." The old man Tianji waved his hand.

"Okay." The crowd nodded one after another, turning into countless streams of light and shooting in different directions, and then a very spectacular picture appeared in the void.

"What are the plans of the God next? Will you go back to Shura Hell?" Taisheng Zhenjun looked at Xitian God and asked.

"They go back, and I will continue to travel and plan to visit other continents." Xitian God responded.

Taisheng Zhenjun nodded slightly. The "they" in Xitian God's mouth naturally refers to his disciples.

"What about you?" Taisheng Zhenjun looked at Dongfang Yang and other strong men from Yuntian Xianfu again.

"Now that the matter is over, we should go back to report to the master of the palace." Dongfang Yang said with a smile: "But the younger generations will continue to stay here."

"That's good." Taisheng Zhenjun nodded. Qin Xuan was in the Nine Regions, and the younger generations of Yuntian Xianfu would have the opportunity to follow him.

Then the people from various forces left and returned to their original places.

Yuntian Xianfu, Moke Ancient Clan, Duan Family, Gongsun Family, Jiutian Xianguo and Cangtian Pavilion and other forces settled in Xingkong City.

As for the strong men from the major forces in the Nine Regions, they returned to their own territories and rebuilt the sects. For powerful practitioners, the sects can be restored to their former appearance within a few days.

The departure of the external forces means that the turmoil in the Nine Regions has temporarily ended, but many people know very well that as long as the gate of the plane is not closed, the danger will not disappear.

Unless the Nine Regions can become powerful enough to deter any force.

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The battlefield of the God's Tomb is a forbidden space, and the sound transmission technique cannot be used, so Qin Xuan did not know what happened in the Nine Regions at this time.

In his opinion, there may be considerable danger outside in a short period of time, so he planned to practice in the battlefield of the God's Tomb for a period of time, just in time to improve his cultivation.

But at this moment, he was not practicing, but came to a broken hill.

I saw a beautiful female figure standing in front of me, wearing a light blue long skirt, long hair to the waist, and the slender figure revealed a pure temperament, which made people pity.

Qin Xuan looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

After a moment of silence, Qin Xuan finally made up his mind and shouted: "Qingyun."

When Qin Xuan's voice fell, the beautiful figure in front seemed to tremble slightly, but did not look back.

Qin Xuan walked forward and soon came to Yan Qingyun's side. A bitter smile appeared on his handsome face: "Can you listen to my explanation?"

"Explanation?" A subtle fluctuation flashed in Yan Qingyun's eyes, but it was gone in an instant and was not seen by Qin Xuan.

Then she turned her head slowly, looked at Qin Xuan calmly, and said lightly: "There is nothing wrong between me and Mr. Qin. I don't know what to explain."

"This..." Qin Xuan's face suddenly fell. How could he not see that Yan Qingyun was still angry with him!