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Chapter 641 Waiting

Over the past five hundred years, the Holy Land of Chaos has gone from prosperity to decline.

The strong men of the older generation are dying, and their lifespan is exhausted.

Among the younger generations, only Xiao Yun's master, Emperor Tian, ​​has grown up. Unfortunately, he cannot compare with those supreme bodies.

If we put it in the past era, Ditian alone could support the Holy Land of Chaos.

But in this era, supreme bodies emerge one after another, and they are the protagonists of this era.

"Just wait, I will sort them out one by one!" Xiao Yun said with a cold face and a cold light in his eyes.

In the next few days, Xiao Yun was not in a hurry to leave the Dugu family, but stayed here to practice the "Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow Technique".

Knowing that Gu Tianyi had become much stronger, he naturally had to prepare well.

With his current strength, if he doesn't use the imperial weapons, he probably won't be Gu Tianyi's opponent.

Of course, it won't necessarily be the case after the tribulation.

It's just that Xiao Yun doesn't want to survive the tribulation and become a saint here. His master, Di Tian, ​​once told him that he would get greater benefits by going to the Holy Road to survive the tribulation and become a saint.

Xiao Yun didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"I don't know what's going on with my clone now?" Xiao Yun suddenly remembered the clone of 'Dugu Qiubai'.

After he leaves this era, this clone should fall into a deep sleep. After all, they share the same soul.

However, now that he is back, Dugu Qiubai should have revived again.

Xiao Yun closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, and found that the clone was not very far away from where he was.

This is the Eastern Wasteland.

That clone is obviously also in the Eastern Wasteland.

Xiao Yun remembered that he asked his clone to go to the top of Sword God Mountain, so if the clone is not at the top of Sword God Mountain now, it would have been taken away by Lei Zhan. After all, only Lei Zhan can climb to the top of Sword God Mountain.

"This old guy has always been thinking about that imperial sword, but this time, you won't be able to bear it.

"Xiao Yun sneered in his heart.

Now he is not afraid of Lei Zhan. After all, although Lei Zhan is powerful, he does not have imperial weapons. Once he encounters him, he will definitely be suppressed and beaten.

After Xiao Yun decided to practice "The Technique of Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow", he went to find the clone and took away the imperial sword at the top of Sword God Mountain.

Of course, the more imperial soldiers the better.

What's more, with one more imperial weapon, the Holy Land of Chaos will have one more foundation.

The reason why Long Zun was killed by Gu Tianyi, Long Yi, Wu Gang and others was because, in the final analysis, there was only one imperial weapon in the Holy Land of Chaos and it was impossible to take it out.

Otherwise, once Dragon Lord brings the Chaos Bell, who can kill him? Xiao Yun calmed down and continued to practice the "Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow Technique".

...At the same time, at the bottom of the sword pavilion, in a dark secret room.

Xiao Yun's clone, Dugu Qiubai, slowly opened his eyes.

Although five hundred years have passed, for Dugu Qiubai, not that long has actually passed, it was just a sleep.

Everything seems like yesterday.

However, when the huge memory from his soul was absorbed by him, he immediately understood everything.

At the same time, he also memorized the techniques such as "Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique" and "The Technique of Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow".

"I didn't expect that I would cross the river of time and space and return to the era millions of years ago.

"I and I share the same soul. Now he is in the semi-saint realm, and I will soon be able to cultivate to the semi-saint realm as well."

"There are also "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" and "The Art of Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbows", which I must practice quickly. By then I will not be afraid of thunder battles."

"...Dugu Qiubei remained calm and continued to practice with his eyes closed without making any sound.

Although the surroundings were pitch black, it could not block his spiritual vision.

However, Dugu Qiubai did not dare to probe too far with his spiritual thoughts, because he knew that Lei Zhan was nearby and did not want to attract his attention.

At this time, he was lying in a coffin. There was also a pile of medicinal liquid in the coffin, which was refined from various heavenly materials and earthly treasures. This was Lei Zhan's physical body being nurtured.

Obviously, although Lei Zhan didn't know why he was sleeping, he didn't want to see him die, so he protected his body like this.

After all, once Dugu Qiubei dies, Lei Zhan will never have the chance to get the Imperial Sword again.

"These medicinal liquids contain huge amounts of energy and are just used to improve your cultivation and practice the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques".

"Lei Zhan, you lost your wife and lost your troops this time, hahaha!" Dugu Qiubei laughed in his heart.

For the next time, he stayed under the Sword Pavilion and practiced with peace of mind. Anyway, he had already returned, and he was not worried about the safety of the Holy Land of Chaos.

... Above the secret room, in a golden palace, Lei Zhan sat cross-legged, comprehending the secret of the Thunder Sword.

"Gu Tianyi is getting stronger and stronger. Long Yi, Wu Gang, and Zhao Wuji cannot be underestimated. They are all about to be promoted to quasi-emperors.

"With their talents, once they reach the quasi-emperor realm, they will probably be able to fight against the Great Emperor and reach the legendary 'human king' realm."

"If I cannot achieve enlightenment and become an emperor before them, then I will never have another chance in this life."

"... Lei Zhan was very anxious.

But the more anxious he is, the further away he will be from enlightenment.

It's not that he doesn't understand this truth, but as Gu Tianyi and the others become stronger day by day, he really can't suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Now is not the ancient times, where many people can testify to the Great Emperor.

In this era, only one person can attain enlightenment as the Great Emperor.

Once someone succeeds first, others, no matter how powerful they are, can only watch.

As for waiting for the death of the great emperor before you can realize the truth, that is basically impossible, because the great emperor definitely has much more longevity than you, enough to outlast all the powerful men of his generation.

"I don't know what's going on with that kid in Dugu Qiubai. He's been sleeping all these years. Is it because there's something wrong with refining the Imperial Sword?" Lei Zhan was confused.

Over the years, he has found many people and tried many methods, but none of them could revive Dugu Qiufei.

I'm afraid even if he wants to break his head, he won't think that Dugu Qiubai is Xiao Yun's clone.

...Holy Land of Chaos.

Forbidden land.

Lei Zu looked at the immortal ancestor lying in the coffin in front of him, with a worried look on his face, and he was very anxious in his heart.

Although the Immortal Ancestor relies on deep sleep to extend his lifespan, after five hundred years, the Immortal Ancestor is almost at the end of his life.

After all, the Immortal Ancestor is not the War Ancestor, and it is impossible for him to survive as long as the War Ancestor.

What's more, the Immortal Ancestor is not a quasi-emperor after all, he is just a peak saint with a limited lifespan.

"Long Zun and Sword Demon are dead, and that boy Di Tian has not been promoted to quasi-emperor. If you die, can I still hold on to the Holy Land of Chaos?" Lei Zu sighed.

Hundreds of years ago, how powerful was their Chaos Holy Land? They were virtually invincible in the world and once again recreated the glory of the ancient times.

But with the fall of War Ancestor, Long Zun and others, the Holy Land of Chaos fell again.

In the final analysis, it is not that the older generation is not strong, but that the younger generations are not strong enough.

Although Xiao Yun was extremely powerful at the beginning, the younger generation, except Xiao Yun, was simply not enough to look at.

What a pity Xiao Yun! Lei Zu sighed in his heart. He never believed that Xiao Yun would fall, because their Chaos Holy Land retained Xiao Yun's soul lamp. Once Xiao Yun fell, the soul lamp would be extinguished.

But this soul lamp has never been extinguished.

This proves that Xiao Yun is not dead yet.

It's just that five hundred years have passed and Xiao Yun hasn't come back yet, so Lei Zu has to worry.

"Lei Zu, Di Tian was severely injured by Long Yi on Di Road and almost died. Fortunately, Zhao Wuji rescued him in time. Please let me go to Di Road to help him.

"A middle-aged man walked in. He was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Chaos. He has now resigned and entered the forbidden land.

Lei Zu glanced at him, shook his head and said: "You haven't reached the peak realm of the Great Sage, and you won't be able to help Ditian if you go to Dilu, you will only be a drag on him.

"The middle-aged man smiled bitterly when he heard this. After all, his talent is not as good as that of Di Tian. Although he has reached the realm of the Great Sage, it is far behind the peak of the Great Sage like Di Tian.

Even Di Tian was severely injured. If it were him, he would probably be killed.

"It would be great if Xiao Yun came back!" the middle-aged man said suddenly.

Lei Zu said in a deep voice: "He will definitely come back.

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