"You have escaped. Do you want to chase him? If we don't get rid of this kind of people, there will be endless troubles." Immortal Dao Shi said solemnly.
Jun Buhui shook his head and said: "No need. As long as the sect master is in peace, he has many tricks and will hardly cause too much trouble."
Immortal Dongming looked at the disciples and said with a smile: "Thank you all."
Jun Buhui walked up to Dongming, knelt down on one knee, presented the sect master's token, and said, "Welcome the sect master to return."
Immortal Dongming's eyes wandered over the token for a moment, but he shook his head, "It's time for the Wanshen Sect to hand it over to you. The Holy Immortal Realm has opened a new path for me. I will still stay in the sect in the future, but
It will move towards a higher level.”
Jun Buhui understood Dongming's words. There were many trivial matters within the sect, and with the death of Dragon Slayer, Qingyang Sect would definitely plummet. It won't be long before Wanshen Sect can become the legitimate first sect, and the follow-up matters must be heavy.
Like a mountain, if he wants to make further progress in his realm, he must abandon these mundane things. As the so-called path of cultivating immortality, he must have no distractions.
"Disciple understands." Jun Buhui picked up the token.
At this moment, Yuan Futu was being lifted up by Jin Bao, and he was thrown into the air as a habit, and it took him a long time to put him down.
Young Master Yu said: "Fortunately, Brother Yuan, you are safe and sound, otherwise I would never have peace of mind in my life. Is the Dragon Slayer Immortal really dead?"
Yuan Futu nodded, looked at everyone at the same time, and said: "Slaying Dragon has been killed by the sect leader. From today on, Wanshen Sect will be Yunlan's first sect."
Hearing these exciting words, everyone's faces showed joy.
Immortal Dongming said: "I have done everything I need to do. As for the future, I will leave it to you."
Yuan Futu knew that he was talking about the Lei family's intention to control the imperial palace, so he immediately said: "Don't worry, Sect Master, just leave it to me."
"Okay, let's go back!"
…
This day is destined to be extraordinary for Yunlan Immortal Kingdom.
The dense night sky with no stars in sight spreads like ink over the fairyland, making people feel a little depressing.
Suddenly, there was a hissing sound in the hundred-foot-thick cloud layer, and then it seemed to be torn apart by a violent force, and a dazzling golden brilliance flowed from inside.
Ten golden chariots came through the clouds, pulled by dozens of great inanimate demons. The leader was even a nine-turn demon king, the extremely rare mountain god Red Bull.
Sitting on the chariot are immortal cultivators wearing heavy golden armor. Each of them is majestic and exuding infinite domineering power. The man sitting on the leading chariot has a moon wheel on his chest.
, symbolizing his noble status.
In the broken clouds, countless electric lights flowed, as if a passage had been forcibly opened in the space, and they could teleport to the sky. This method of reaching the sky was something that very few people in the entire Earthly Immortal World could do.
rumble!
The chariot arrived in front of the emperor's palace, alerting the guards, and all the people had gathered, at least hundreds of them.
"Who are you? This is Emperor Yunlan's Mansion. Leave quickly!" a guard shouted loudly.
The man on the leading chariot had a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. He opened his helmet with his slender fingers, looked at these weak and pitiful worms, and said calmly: "I want to see the king of the country here."
"You can see the king of the country just as you say. If you don't leave, we will have no choice but to deal with him in accordance with the law!"
The man chuckled mockingly, seeming to feel deeply saddened by his ignorance and arrogance.
Moo!
Suddenly, the body of the Mountain God Red Bull increased exponentially. It was originally only as big as a hut, but now it is as big as a mountain. It trampled on the ground and rushed towards it, immediately crushing all the imperial guards in front into flesh.
In the end, there was no resistance.
In front of this man, it seemed as if the human life in front of him was worse than an ant.
Seeing this bloody scene, the imperial guards were also shocked and frightened, and began to retreat to both sides.
The man got out of the chariot and approached the gate of the Imperial Palace step by step. Behind him, the people on the golden chariot remained outside the gate of the Imperial Palace. There were almost twenty people in total.
The golden boots stepped on the stone stairs, making a kicking sound.
In the king's room, Immortal Luojiang was the first to feel this aura. He retreated to the wall almost unsteadily, with a rare look of horror on his face.
"What's wrong?" Immortal Yu Lin frowned. He felt an irresistible sense of oppression at the same time, from his body to his soul. He had to hold his hands against the wall to stand firm. He asked in shock: "Who is he?"
Immortal Luojiang was all too familiar with this feeling. He looked towards the door, and with a bang, the door was forcefully opened, and a man wearing golden armor appeared in sight.
"Chihai..." These two words came out of Immortal Luojiang's mouth tremblingly, and Immortal Yulin immediately understood the identity of the visitor and said in shock: "Could it be...the imperial guard?!"
Chi Hai smiled coldly and said: "I am Chi Hai, the captain of the guard of the Fifth Corps of the Imperial Palace in the Immortal Realm...Long time no see, Mr. Luo Jiang."
Immortal Luojiang had gained some fame in the imperial court of the Immortal Realm by virtue of his attainments in divine patterns in the past. It was not unusual for the captain of the guard to know this. He turned his attention to the king and found that his aura was still there, but he was really
I can't figure out why the Immortal Realm Royal Court received the news so quickly and came here. The person who came was actually the Chihai Guard Chief. You must know that his strength is in the realm of the Perfect Saint Immortal.
Thinking of this, he felt more and more that something was a little strange.
Chihai found the king lying on the stone bed. He walked closer, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "He is actually about to die."
Immortal Luojiang raised his hand and said: "The king has practiced a problematic immortal method, causing fire and death. Now the vitality is gradually declining, and it is almost at its end."
Chi Hai said in a deep voice: "Why don't you report it to the imperial court?"
Immortal Luojiang saw his eyes turned to Immortal Yu Lin, and said word by word: "The master of the country has been harmed, and the secret order is not in my hands at the moment."
Chi Hai nodded slowly, stretched out his slender jade-like fingertips from behind, and gently touched the shrunken and collapsed chest of King Yunlan.
Buzz!
A circular airflow spread out, showing a bright metallic luster, instantly covering the king's body, extinguishing the last trace of vitality maintained by the elixir. His body was quickly corroded, disintegrated, and then
Dissipated into nothingness under the force of smelting.
Immortal Luojiang couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this scene, and shouted: "The Lord..."