In the Great Wilderness Dynasty, in the Golden Palace, a young man in a dragon robe sat on the dragon throne. The court officials on both sides were discussing the incident of the Demon Cult destroying the Jinshan Temple. One of the court officials suggested sending troops to attack the Demon Cult.

Suddenly, an urgent report came from outside.

Report~~~~, a man in a fish-dragon suit and an embroidered spring sword on his waist quickly ran into the hall and knelt on one knee. It was the commander of the Jinyiwei of the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, news has come from Xuankong Mountain that the Demon Cult has led its people to attack Xuankong Pavilion, and no one from the entire sect survived. The head of the Wanjian Sect, Ximen Tian, went to rescue them, but was killed by Zhou Qiong with a palm strike."

"What? You are telling the truth!" The young emperor sitting on the dragon throne stood up in fear.

"Everything your subordinate said is true. The bodies of Ximen Tian and Taoist Chongxu are still nailed to the stone tablet on Xuankong Mountain!"

The young emperor was so scared that he sat down on the dragon throne powerlessly. You should know that there was only one master in the Martial Emperor Realm in the Great Wilderness Dynasty, and that was his father, the previous generation of the Great Wilderness Emperor, but he died last year. Now the most powerful person in the entire Great Wilderness Dynasty is his teacher, the Grand Tutor, who has only reached the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm.

The emperor looked at the Grand Tutor who was standing at the head of the officials below and asked,"Grand Tutor, what should we do now? The Demon Cult will not attack our Great Wilderness Dynasty

, will it?" An old man in a purple official robe stood up and said,"Your Majesty, don't worry. Our Great Wilderness Dynasty has never targeted the Demon Cult since ancient times, and has never talked about exorcising demons. The Demon Cult will not attack us."

"That's good, that's good!" The young emperor breathed a sigh of relief. However, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the Taifu below. He was not very confident whether the Demon Cult would attack the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

Wanjian Mountain, the meeting hall, the weak Ximen Di sat in the position of the head. The elders below all looked worried. Ever since the news that the head Ximen Tian was killed by Zhou Qiong's palm was passed back to Wanjian Mountain.

Everyone couldn't believe it. If this news hadn't spread all over the world, they would have thought someone was joking. After reluctantly accepting the facts, the elders finally discussed to let the seriously injured Ximen Di serve as the head.

"Master, what should we do now? The Demon Cult will not let us go." Several elders asked Ximendi who was sitting in the upper seat.

Ximendi straightened up and said,"Everyone, now I, in the name of the seventeenth head of Wanjian Sect, declare: From today on, Wanjian Sect will be officially disbanded."

"What, Simon, are you crazy?"

"You are such an ambitious person, you just became the leader and you want to disband the sect. My Wanjian Sect has been established for thousands of years, how can you disband it just like that?"

The elders below immediately pointed at Ximen Di's nose and started to curse him. If they hadn't had some sense, they would have taken action.

"I wonder what good ideas the elders have," Ximen Di glanced at the elders in front of him with disdain.

To be honest, the Wanjian Sect has withered by their generation. The five famous sects have actually been marginalized in recent years. There is not even a Martial Emperor, and the elders in front of him are only at the middle stage of Martial Emperor, and there is even one at the peak of Martial King. It's just that they have been promoted to the position of elders because of their seniority.

All these years have been supported by the two brothers. It was not easy for Ximen Tian to break through to the Martial Emperor, but before he could exert his strength, he was killed by Zhou Qiong with a palm. Now he can't support himself at all.

And the Demon Cult will not let them go easily.

Looking at the elders in front of him muttering without replying, Ximen Di sneered, picked up the long sword on the table and turned to walk out."I've finished what I want to say. The Demon Cult may come to my Wanjian Mountain at any time. I'm leaving first. See you again in the future."

Several elders looked at Ximen Di who had already left, and wanted to speak several times but couldn't. Looking at Ximen Di who had disappeared, the great elder in the middle stage of Martial Emperor sighed and said,"Forget it, just disperse. Go out and tell the disciples, those who want to stay can stay, and those who don't want to stay can leave."

""Great elder, what about you?" The only elder in the Martial King realm asked in a low voice.

"I was born here, and now I am old, I don't want to go anywhere, so I will stay in Wanjian Mountain and live and die with it. Do you want to stay too?"

No one answered, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air. An elder sighed and turned to walk out of the hall. Seeing him leave, the other elders also hurried away, and finally the chief elder was the only one left in the hall.

"Alas, the Wanjian Sect has completely disappeared, hahahaha. The laughter was filled with endless sadness. In the Demon Cult's main altar, a dark figure was kneeling in front of Zhou Qiong.

""Master, there is news from the Xuan Department that Ximen Di disbanded the Wanjian Sect after becoming the head of the sect. Now, except for the great elder and a few disciples who are unwilling to leave, the Wanjian Sect has become an empty mountain."

Zhou Qiong chuckled,"Oh, Ximen Di is really smart!"

"Is there any progress on the space turbulence that Xuanbu discovered in the far west last time?"

"Master, I still haven't found anything. It has disappeared since it appeared last time. Xuan San and Xuan Si are still looking for it there."

"Okay, go down!"

"System, are you sure that the space turbulence is a space-time channel?"

"Yes, every continent has a space-time channel leading to the upper world. Something may have happened on this continent so the channel is hidden, but it will not disappear."

"System, there is a realm above the Martial God Realm, right?"

"Of course, to be precise, there is no Martial God Realm. Above the Martial Emperor Realm is the Tongxuan Realm. There are ten levels in the Tongxuan Realm. The initial, middle, late and peak levels of the Martial God Realm correspond to the first four levels of the Tongxuan Realm.

As long as the people of the lower continents reach the fifth level of the Tongxuan Realm, they will automatically ascend to the upper realm. Others need to go through the space-time channel. The Martial Emperor Realm can go to the upper realm."

"System, how big is the upper bound?"

"Boundless, with your cultivation level, you can't reach the end even if you fly for ten thousand years."

"Host, are you planning to go to the upper realm now?"

"Of course! No, according to what you said, how can a small character like me in the Martial Emperor Realm live freely in the upper realm? I should develop here first, and then go to the upper realm with my men."

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