Peerless Divine Emperor

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

When the third day arrived, a series of powerful figures stood above the Duan family palace, each with a stern look and a heroic spirit.

Today, they will fight on Zhongxingtian.

The hatred of the past must be taken back bit by bit.

The people in the front are Qin Xuan and Duan Zhu. They are going to build the Tianxuan Palace in Zhongxingtian. When their enemies find out, they will definitely go to cause trouble, so the force they send out must be strong enough.

The Duan family plans to send more than half of their forces this time, and all the top saints will go to Zhongxingtian, including two eighth-level figures and Duan Zhu.

This is the first time they have taken the initiative to attack, and they must show their momentum.

"Let's go." Duan Zhu looked at Qin Xuan and said, even though he is the patriarch of the Duan family and his cultivation is far above Qin Xuan, everyone in this action is based on Qin Xuan, and he is willing to obey Qin Xuan's orders.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and with a thought, he sent a message to people from other forces and set off for Zhongxingtian.

A moment later, Qin Xuan, Duan Zhu and others released a powerful aura, tearing through space, like a large army going out for an expedition, with an extremely mighty momentum.

The Duan family below saw the spectacular scene in the sky, and their hearts were all stirred, but their eyes were flashing with excitement and excitement.

Although the foundation of the forces in Zhongxingtian is very terrible, the power of their side cannot be underestimated now. I don't know what the result will be after the first collision.

Who is stronger and who is weaker, we will know after the collision.

For a time, Shura Hell set off a huge storm. Duan family, Gongsun family, Moke ancient tribe, Cangtian Pavilion, Jiutian Fairyland, Seven Emotions and Six Desires Palace, Huaxian Palace... Many powerful forces sent a large number of strong men to the same destination, which was Zhongxingtian.

Before this, there had never been such a huge movement.

This day is destined to be recorded in the history of Shura Hell.

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Xitian Domain, Xitian City, Xiaoxitian Temple.

In the main hall, two monks were sitting on the cushions. The colors of their robes were different. One wore a red robe and the other wore a white robe.

The two monks had a calm and peaceful look on their faces. They put their hands together and chanted something, as if they were reading Buddhist scriptures. Behind them, there was a dazzling six-color Buddha light shining, revealing a sacred and flawless temperament, as if transcending everything.

If Qin Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize these two monks.

The monk wearing a red robe was Abbot Jingxuan, and the one wearing a white robe was Abbot Jingxuan’s junior brother, Master Jingxu.

At this moment, Master Jingxu suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his deep eyes. He seemed to sense something and muttered to himself: "Zhongxingtian, the wind is going to blow."

"This is the general trend, and it cannot be stopped." Abbot Jingxuan said, but his eyes were still closed and he continued to chant.

"Is it the general trend?" Master Jingxu's eyes seemed a little confused, as if there was a fog in front of him, blocking his sight and making it difficult to see the future variables.

When Qin Xuan came to Xiaoxitian Temple and wanted to meet the God, he violated the precept of lying and deceived Qin Xuan, but he did not think he did anything wrong. After all, Buddhist practitioners should have a transcendent mind and not ask about worldly affairs. Only in this way can they truly seek the purity of the six senses.

But some things that happened later gradually proved that his idea was wrong.

The gate of the Tianxuan Continent opened, and various forces invaded Tianxuan, slaughtered wantonly, and plundered opportunities. This had nothing to do with Buddhism, but the God personally descended on Tianxuan, stood on the opposite side of the forces, and rescued Tianxuan.

This means that the God also stood on Qin Xuan's side.

Now, Qin Xuan returned to Shura Hell and fought with various forces to Zhongxingtian. The momentum was like a rainbow, which formed a strong contrast with the passive scene in the past, and the situation was reversed.

From this point of view, it also proved that his original idea was wrong.

"Amitabha, the past is over, don't worry about it, look forward, there will be more wonderful scenery." A voice came from the mouth of Abbot Jingxuan, and this sentence seemed to be said to Jingxu.

When Jingxu heard this, his expression stagnated, and then a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, as if he was awakened, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Good, don't think about the past, and don't let down the future."

Zhongxingtian, the former site of Leiyuan Palace

At that time, Taihua Immortal Sect and many forces came to Leiyuan Palace, intending to raze Leiyuan Palace to the ground, but unexpectedly, Taisheng Zhenjun suddenly came and wiped out all the strong men of all forces, leaving no one behind.

After that, Leiyuan Palace was disbanded, and all the elders and disciples left, and no one knew their whereabouts.

Today, Leiyuan Palace is a pile of ruins, without a complete palace or pavilion. The space seems to be filled with a faint sense of killing, witnessing the battle of that year.

After the dissolution of Leiyuan Palace, many forces came with anger and destroyed everything here to vent their anger.

At this time, above the ruins of Leiyuan Palace, there was a figure sitting cross-legged there practicing. It was an old man wearing a black Taoist robe, with a fairy-like temperament and extraordinary temperament.

He was sitting there, but it made people feel that there was no one there, seemingly real and virtual, ethereal and invisible, as if he had truly merged with the world, and he was the master of this world.

When some people passing by this area saw the figure above the ruins, their expressions froze, their eyes filled with surprise and suspicion. Who was that old man?

"Leiyuan Palace has been destroyed for many years. What is he doing there? Is he practicing?" Someone asked in a low voice, feeling very puzzled.

Why come here when there is no place where he can't practice? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?

If he is discovered by the enemies of Leiyuan Palace, he might be regarded as the remnant of Leiyuan Palace and be killed directly. What a pity.

Among these people, one of them stared at the figure of the old man with his eyes, and recalled rapidly in his mind. He had an intuition in his heart that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At a certain moment, the man's memory stopped at a scene, which was the scene of Taihua Xianmen and other forces coming to Leiyuan Palace. Finally, Taisheng Zhenjun appeared and wiped out all those people with supreme magical powers.

At that time, he stood in the distance and witnessed everything.

The figure of the old man practicing on the ruins in front of him was dressed and dressed like Taisheng Zhenjun. This is the old site of Leiyuan Palace. Ordinary people can't set foot here at all. It will bring disaster to themselves. Only idiots will do this.

Overall, the identity of this old man is about to be revealed.

"He is... Tai Sheng Zhen Jun!" The man exclaimed, with an unconcealable shock in his voice.

After the man reminded them, the expressions of the people around them all froze, their eyes fixed on the old figure, and their hearts beat violently.

Is this old man Tai Sheng Zhen Jun?

It seems that there will be no second person except him.

Then the same thought flashed through their minds. Tai Sheng Zhen Jun disappeared for so many years and suddenly appeared at the old site of Lei Yuan Palace. What does he want to do?

Is he trying to tell those enemies that he is back?

"Tai Sheng Zhen Jun is extremely powerful. It is rumored that he can compete with ninth-level figures. Now that he is back, I am afraid he will take revenge on those enemies." One person said in a deep voice.

"Indeed." The people around nodded one after another. This possibility is very high.

After all, Taisheng Zhenjun had entered Taihua Xianmen alone and escaped unscathed, and then wiped out many saints and powerful men from various forces. With his terrifying strength, there was nothing he dared not do.

Even if Cang Shen Temple and Taihua Xianmen knew he was here and sent people to hunt him down, they might not be able to get any benefits, and they would most likely return empty-handed.

It was with this confidence that Taisheng Zhenjun dared to sit here and practice alone.

Although Taisheng Zhenjun closed his eyes, he could sense the actions of those people. He did nothing, and it didn't matter if the news was spread. Since he came here, he was ready to face all the consequences.

At this moment, he sat here quietly waiting for Qin Xuan and the others to arrive.

As time passed, more and more people came here. Some of them passed by unintentionally, and most of them heard the news and came here to investigate.

When they saw that the Great Saint was really there, they were all shocked, and at the same time they had a strong premonition that Zhongxingtian had been peaceful for so many years, and it was afraid that a bloody storm would be set off again.

In the Cangtian Realm, one of the eight realms of Zhongxingtian, there were many figures in a palace of the Cangshen Temple, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Cang Zhenshi sat on the throne, his face looked extremely gloomy, as if he had heard some bad news.

Just now someone came to report that the Great Saint had appeared, and he was practicing on the ruins of the Leiyuan Palace.

Others may not know what the Great Saint meant by this, but how could he not know.

Back then in the Nine Realms, he destroyed the Xiangtian Palace with his own hands and killed countless Xiangtian Palace disciples with one palm. The Great Saint now appeared, and he was probably going to take revenge.

"Palace Master, since the Great Saint has appeared, why not take this opportunity to capture him and eliminate the trouble forever." An elder looked at Cang Zhenshi and said.

"You can catch him if you want to?" Cang Zhenshi glanced at the elder. If the ninth level doesn't come out, who can be sure to keep Taisheng?

If not handled properly, he might be killed by him.

"This..." The elder's expression froze, and then he said: "We will naturally have a better chance of winning if we join forces with other forces. One ninth level can't catch him. If two or three are dispatched, can he still escape?"

Cang Zhenshi fell silent. What the other party said was not unreasonable. However, it was not up to him to send out ninth level characters.

Although he was the master of Cang Shen Temple, he did not have absolute right to speak. After all, his strength was not the strongest in Cang Shen Temple. Unless Cang Shen Temple was truly threatened, those ancestors would not easily obey his orders.

The last time Cang Luo was invited to Tianxuan Continent by him, he was seriously injured and is still recuperating in seclusion. It would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to ask them to take action again!