As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 215

At the same time that the palm that covers the sky appeared, the expressions of all the powerful men in Jiuxiao Holy Land changed.

 Because the oppression this palm brought to them was far stronger than the previous attack from Jiuyoutian.

In other words, this is a false emperor who is even stronger than Jiuyoutian.

Zikong and others couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. The arrival of thousands of races broke the ecological balance of the Xuanhuang Realm.

　　The original strong men in the Xuanhuang Realm have almost been reduced to the lowest level.

 If nothing else, the Supreme Being in the Xuanhuang Realm is not as powerful as the Supreme Being among all races.

 Let alone a false emperor.

Xian Daoyang, Shenji, Tiantong and Linghuan cannot even defeat the most powerful supreme among the four tribes.

Not to mention the pseudo-emperors of the four tribes.

This made the four of them very frustrated. They had wasted almost their whole life, thinking that they could overtake in corners, but found that they turned out to be clowns in the end. It was true that they were just sitting in a well watching the sky.

 Shen Wuji felt Shen Ji's emotions, but there was no expression on his face.

 In fact, although the huge sky-covering palm did not originate from their divine race, it is not unrelated to him.

 The Desolate Clan, ranked tenth among the Ten Thousand Clan in the Heavens, has a close relationship with the God Clan.

You must know that there are not only ten thousand races in the world, but hundreds of millions of races.

 Among these hundreds of millions of races, one can imagine how powerful those that rank in the top ten are.

 Among them, the top three are the Eternal Clan, the Soul Clan, and the Saint Clan.

 The four in the middle are the Immortal Clan, the God Clan, the Spirit Clan, and the Celestial Clan.

 Eighty to ninety are the Star Clan, the Dao Clan and the Desolate Clan.

Jiuyou Clan is only ranked thirty, still far away from the Huang Clan.

However, even though the God Clan's face is there, they can't let the strongest person of the Desolate Clan take action this time, but a sixth-level mortal transformation, because the Desolate Clan only practices the ancient avenue.

He has a very deep understanding of Huanggu Avenue, which is also a top avenue in the first echelon of Three Thousand Avenues.

In the land of the Huang clan, the Huanggu Emperor was a powerful man of the same era as the Luangu Emperor of the demon clan.

 Among the great emperors, he has a great reputation.

 Therefore, when the pseudo-emperor of the Desolate tribe took action, the Immortal, Spiritual, and Heavenly tribes all knew about it.

 Only the top three Eternal Tribes, Soul Tribes and Saint Tribes expressed indifference to this.

“Although the Star Palace Secret Realm is top-notch, it is only half as good as our clan's inheritance. Even if we don't get the inheritance from the Starry Sky Emperor, it doesn't matter, but the Star Palace Secret Realm must be ours.”

“Even the guys from the Soul Clan and the Saint Clan, if they hadn't seen us coming, they might not have appeared.”

There are dozens of figures standing among the Eternals, and each figure exudes infinite aura.

The former Starry Sky Emperor, even though he was powerful in the Starry Sky Universe, did not threaten the strength of the Saint Clan.

 This is why the Eternals say this.

 In fact, this is the reason why they came to this Xuanhuang Realm.

　　It is not for the inheritance of the Starry Sky Emperor, but for the inheritance of all the emperors in the secret territory of the Star Palace, including the Starry Sky Emperor.

 Yes, they are not passed down for the emperor, but they are passed down for the emperor.

The Soul Clan and Saint Clan obviously knew about their plan and came to cause trouble.

 After all, once their ancestors of the Eternal Race break through, it will not be just one or two Ten Thousand Races that will suffer.

 In the past, when the Emperor of Heaven was alive, all races bowed their heads, and even the immortals had to retreat three points to avoid his sharp edge.

 After all, the Emperor of Heaven claims to be able to kill immortals in the mortal world, and he once actually killed an immortal.

 Therefore, when the Emperor of Heaven was alive, there was only one voice under the starry sky.

 But things are different now. The Emperor of Heaven has not appeared for two eras, and the strong men who were once suppressed have begun to make moves and want to get their hands on the supreme authority.

 Among them is the great emperor behind the ten major races. The power that was enough to destroy the Xuanhuang Realm caused the Xuanhuang Realm's will to resist with all its might.

Not all false emperors have the power to destroy the lower realms, but among the thousands of people who have descended upon them now, there are not a few false emperors who have the power to destroy the Xuanhuang Realm.

If the will of the Xuanhuang Realm has emotions, it will definitely be aggrieved.

 Because in its opinion, who the **** has it messed with!

　　It's wrong for a weak person to even gasp, right?

The sky and the earth are torn apart, and the ancient avenue stretches across the Xuanhuang Realm, revealing a vast atmosphere.

 This breath alone made all the supreme beings under the pseudo-emperor unable to breathe.

  In the Nine Heavens Holy Land, everyone's expressions changed wildly.

 “Can a large formation withstand such a force?”

 One of the core disciples muttered to himself, and then his head was hit hard.

“Who the **** is going to hit old Senior Sister Xian'er!”

This core disciple saw that the one who beat him was Holy Queen Xian'er, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to fart.

What's more, beside her stood Chu Yang, the Holy Son of Danyuan.

Who doesn't know that these two are inseparable now. Although Chu Yang, the handsome young master in the past, still looks the same now, for some reason, the core disciple didn't seem so happy when he saw Chu Yang's face.

Aren't you happy that you have such beautiful Taoist companions?

Made, life is so uneven! ~

“Senior Sister Xian'er is right, I shouldn't doubt the senior's strength, I'm such a bitch!”

This core disciple decisively slapped himself twice hard. Seeing this, Wang Xianer blinked and patted the other person's shoulder, with a childish expression.

 “You must admit it when you make a mistake!”

 “Stand at attention when you are beaten!”

 “Don't dare to imitate those **** from Zhongzhou!”

 The voice echoed in the disciple's ears, sending a chill down the core disciple's back.

“Yes, Senior Sister taught me a lesson!”

 In Jiuxiao Holy Land, there are not many such phenomena.

 Because, all the people of Jiuxiao Sect have become accustomed to such moments when Mount Tai collapses in front of them without changing their expressions.

They can't remember the number of times, but they can only remember that when they doubted whether Jiuxiao Holy Land could still exist, the senior who never saw the end of the dragon would often slap them hard in the face.

At this moment, Qin Feng, who was in the Sutra Pavilion, also felt the coercion coming from the sky.

However, he did not move. Even though the opponent's ancient avenue was very powerful, he also avoided the hundreds of avenues that he had condensed the eternal path fruit.

This man's strength cannot be described as much higher than Jiuyoutian, but countless times higher than Jiuyoutian.

 However, he could not break the Nine Heavens Formation that condensed all his insights into the formation.

　　It was too late, but it was too soon. Jiuxiao Holy Land did not respond at all, but the sky-covering palm of the Desolate Clan had already descended on the Jiuxiao Formation.

 “Buzz!”

In an instant, the rays of light shot into the sky, rippling with power that filled the sky. The terrifying power caused the expressions of all the powerful men from all races who were paying attention to this scene to change.

 Because they discovered that the attack of the Desolate tribe could not break through the opponent's formation.

"impossible!"

Shen Ji's face showed a look of fear. As time passed, he only had endless fear for the person in Jiuxiao.

 Because, often she thought she was on the first floor and that person was on the fifth floor, and that person would use the facts to tell him that he was not on the fifth floor but on the 100th floor or even higher.

 At the same time, in the Scripture Collection Pavilion, Qin Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised.

I feel that a force from Zhongzhou is locking the Holy Land of Nine Heavens!

 It's just that this force does not have any hostility, but is moderate and tolerant. (End of chapter)

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