The Wanling Continent was invaded by Luojin, and 99% of the lands fell.

In the southern region, only the Tianwu Holy City is left, which is the only surviving place.

In the entire Southern Region, all the sects and major forces, all those who can escape from the invasion of Luojin fled into Tianwu Holy City to gather together for warmth.

At this moment, the conference room gathered in the entire Southern Region.

On weekdays, when they stamp their feet, the area where the sect family is located will shake three times.

Even after escaping into the Tianwu Holy City, he was still arrogant and very few people dared to provoke him.

Not to mention the deputy palace master of a super power like the Fenhai Palace, he is an existence that even the martial arts alliance has to give some face.

But……

Just in front of everyone, he was killed instantly by Xu Yi with one blow!

The whole body was not left behind!

Aside from the high position of the deputy palace master of the Fenhai Palace, this person is a powerful man in the ninth-grade Hongmeng realm!

Standing on the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits Continent, few of them are his opponents except for the only strong men.

A pair of eyes looked at Xu Yi who was indifferent.

What is this person's strength?

How old is he...?

The old God of Wealth's eyes were filled with shock, and in addition to this, there was a hint of gloom.

He was in a deep mood.

Obviously, he was wrong.

This person has Shura bloodline, and is a noble person who is rich and noble in Moushi's mouth!

From the beginning, the God of Wealth did not intend to be an enemy of Xu Yi, and he was even willing to pay enough price to establish a good relationship with Xu Yi.

But……

Shennong Ding disrupted his heart.

Although he wanted Xu Yi to hand over the Shennong Ding, he was indeed considering the overall situation.

But he also knew at this moment that he was really wrong.

How can someone who can obtain a magical weapon, or who can be recognized by a magical weapon, be a weak person?

Under seventy years old, he killed the ninth-grade Hongmeng Realm in one shot!

This person, at least he is in the Chaos Realm!

That's the Chaos Realm!

How many warriors can never reach the level of their entire lives!

Wrong!

It's really wrong!

The God of Wealth did everything in his life, with a vicious vision and amazing means. Every time he invested, he would make a big profit. Otherwise, how would Futian call it the richest chamber of commerce in Wanling Continent?

Looking at the calm junior character in front of him, for the first time, he felt regret from his heart.

Xu Yi had asked him specifically for his opinion before, because he was for Gou Fugui.

But he disappointed Xu Yi.

"Previous Palace Master Liu!"

Shi Yuanjian's face looked extremely ugly.

The power of the Burning Sea Palace is very strong, and...

Xu Yi finally glanced at the lost God of Wealth and turned around and left.

No one dared to stop him!

They are not fools. People who can kill the ninth-grade Hongmeng realm in seconds are definitely in the Chaos realm, and they also have magical tools in hand.

No one has ever felt the power of Pangu Tower, nor do they want to feel it.

Shi Yuanjian hesitated.

The magical artifact is too important to the Tianwu Holy City.

But this person's strength is comparable to his!

He even had no confidence in being better than this person!

"Where did the freak come out?"

When Shi Yuanjian's face was gloomy and gloomy, Xu Yi had already walked out of the conference room. He didn't plan to pay attention to the Tianwu Holy City and had to return to Tianlong and make final preparations.

But at this moment, a figure rushed out and slapped Xu Yi with a big palm.

"The Holy Lord of Burning Sea."

Xu Yi's eyes were calm and he slapped out with a palm.

boom!

The loud noise was like thunder, exploding the entire Tianwu Holy City.

The Saint of Burning Sea was slapped and flew backwards, directly colliding a mountain!

The smoke and dust rolled up and soared into the sky.

"Wow……"

The Saint of Burning Sea spewed out blood, there were clear five finger marks on his chest, and cracks were covered with the body, and he almost died!

He was extremely frightened.

If it weren't for the life-saving treasure, I'd be beaten to death!

One palm!

The Saint of Fenhai looked at the man who was leaving indifferently, and his heart was full of turmoil and his hatred was overwhelming.

He has already broken through and is a powerful man in the Chaos Realm and has become a master in this world.

I thought it was unparalleled in power and had extraordinary strength.

Unexpectedly, he was almost beaten to death by a junior who was under the age of 70!

Moreover, the other party didn't take him seriously at all!

"How is that possible?"

The Saint of Burning Sea bit his teeth.

He had seen this person in the battle between Qiankun Sect and Fenhai Palace, and he led the failure of Fenhai Palace, which made him personally come forward.

However, at that time, this person was only a second-grade Hongmeng realm junior. Looking at the Wanling Continent, he was considered a genius, but he still could not reach the level of the lord of Juegu Qi City and Li Xunfeng, Tianmen.

How is it possible in just less than eight years?

"No matter what, the artifact must be obtained!"

With a low roar, the Saint of Burning Sea took out a black and shiny round bead and crushed it directly.

"I kindly ask my ancestor to come out of seclusion and destroy the enemy of the Burning Sea Palace!"

Inside the Tianwu Holy City, there is a majestic palace.

This palace is the palace where the Burning Sea Palace was once located at the bottom of the coast, and is the true foundation of the Burning Sea Palace.

The Luo Beast attacked, and the palace, together with the people from the Burning Sea Palace, moved to the Tianwu Holy City.

And under the palace, in the secret room, there was a dry figure sitting cross-legged, without breathing, surrounded by a faint breath of death.

And when the words of the Holy Lord Burning Sea echoed, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes were pitch black and there were no whites.

He slowly stood up, took a step forward, and the next moment, he appeared beside the Saint of Burning Sea.

The Holy Lord of Fenhai was very miserable, but he still stood up quickly and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the ancestor."

"Unless the Burning Sea Palace is about to be destroyed, I cannot wake up, you should know."

This old man, who exudes deathly aura, is the real foundation of the Fenhai Palace and has lived for more than 5,500 years.

The maximum limit for a powerful person in the Chaos Realm is five thousand years, and he has surpassed it.

Because he returns to the original place in half a step!

It is true that this world cannot withstand the appearance of the powerful man in Guiyuan Realm, so he has been stuck in half a step in Guiyuan and cannot move forward even a step forward.

The development of martial arts in the Wanling Continent is ahead of its progress, and many powerful geniuses of the human race shine on the long river of history.

The sea clan has ten powerful people in Chaos Realm, so how could the human race be fewer? How could it be that there are really only three powerful people in Chaos Realm in the southern region of the Wanling Continent?
To be continued...