In the southern region, Qin Xuan and Li Hongchen sat quietly on the top of a mountain.
The sky is like jade, and the sea of clouds moves with the wind.
At a certain moment, suddenly, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed. Above the sky, there was the sound of Taoism and a holy lotus bloomed.
In the sky, there is a faint virtual image emerging.
"Nanjiang Holy Mansion is open!"
"The Holy Mansion is opened and the saint's inheritance will be mine!"
"I shall fight for the road to becoming a saint in this era!"
In eight cities from all directions, all sentient beings are looking up at the vast sky at this moment.
In the sky, wisps of light were like clouds. Faintly, on the sky, a shadow of the Holy Palace appeared in the world.
One by one, the geniuses have already risen into the sky. In ancient times, in this world, Daluo, and Hunyuan, at this moment, like heavy rain rushing to the sky, they are quietly waiting for the opening of the Nanjiang Holy Palace.
Countless talents from the Southern Region are gathered here.
Suddenly, among the densely packed immortal figures, a god rushed in from the city with immense pressure.
"That's...the Emperor Beiming's son!"
There were exclamations of surprise, and looking at the purple god, a figure seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, standing above all living beings.
Many geniuses were outraged by this. The son of Emperor Beiming, the former genius of ancient times, was an invincible person in the sixth realm of Hunyuan.
Such a genius actually entered the Nanjiang Holy Mansion!?
"Hunyuan has become a saint in the Eastern Region, and the second saint in the immortal world should also be born!"
This person spoke calmly, and his voice seemed to spread in all directions.
But this sentence was like thunder, making all living beings stunned.
Someone in the Eastern Region has become a saint!?
You must know that before the Holy Emperor was consecrated, there was no longer a saint in the immortal world, and all living beings respected Hunyuan.
Is it possible that in this short period of less than a year, someone from the Eastern Region became a saint and became a saint!?
Is he the genius of the current generation, or the one from the past!?
Amidst the shock of all living beings, the void was faintly distorted. Immediately, the sound of a phoenix shook the world, and a woman walked out of the distorted space.
"Beiming, Nanjiang Saint's inheritance is my current generation's inheritance, how can it be obtained by you, an ancient creature!?"
A woman with a golden phoenix face looked at the godly man quietly.
This is another genius from the sixth realm of Hunyuan, but he is not from ancient times, but from this time.
In the Southern Territory, the daughter of the Great Emperor of the Ten Directions appears here.
She was one step closer to becoming a saint, so she came to this secret place to find a chance to become a saint.
"The Emperor's daughter Hun Feng!"
"Oh my god, another invincible person in the sixth realm of Hunyuan!"
"It's just the inheritance of a saint. Do we even have to fight for the emperor's heirs?"
When the two people appeared, the expressions on the faces of many geniuses could not help but be seen in extreme form.
The invincible ones in the sixth realm of Hunyuan can even compete with saints, how can they compare?
Following closely, there is a third invincible person, but this person is not the sixth level of Hunyuan, but an invincible person of the fifth level.
Boom! Boom!
He carried a big ax on his back and stepped forward. Every step he took seemed to be rumbling in the void.
Under his feet, the wind and clouds were like a tide, sweeping in all directions to the west. Wherever he passed, many people retreated.
The pupils of some geniuses shrank suddenly, "Son of Emperor Mantian! One person swept away the existence of a saint's mansion before!"
"Even Emperor Mantian's son showed up, damn it!"
This burly young man has a body like a horned dragon, and his hair is like an angry one, vibrating wantonly.
He stood quietly in the air, standing with the Hunfeng Emperor's daughter and the Beiming Emperor's son, as if he were overwhelming all living beings.
Above the sky, the vision of a holy palace that seemed to be between reality and reality seemed to become more and more real.
There are also three peerless beings who can resist the saints, standing quietly high in the sky.
On the top of the mountain, Li Hongchen was even more stunned.
Whether it is Emperor Mantian's son or Emperor Hunfeng's daughter, they are almost aloof existences in his eyes.
In fact, even the many geniuses above the sky are not as good as him.
He glanced at Qin Xuan and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The inheritance of Nanjiang Sage is too difficult. Even these creatures are coveting it. How qualified is he to get it if he is a Great Luo or a Golden Immortal!?
He had to admit that Li Hongchen had been moved by what Qin Xuan said before.
Who can regard the inheritance of saints as nothing?
But now...
Li Hongchen sighed, feeling vaguely disappointed.
Qin Xuan, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyebrows still open, as if he didn't care about the many geniuses above him, including the three descendants of the great emperor, who could compete with the saints.
After burning the incense, a vast roaring sound suddenly appeared in the vision of the Holy Palace.
It seemed as if some kind of giant door was being pulled open, with a rumbling sound, and within the vision of the Holy Palace, the door was slowly opening.
From it, the immortal spiritual energy swept through the world like a tide.
When the door of the mansion was wide open, below, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened.
He had a pair of black and indifferent eyes, looking slightly at the Nanjiang Holy Mansion.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's body shook, he grabbed Li Hongchen's shoulders, soared into the sky, and flew past all living beings.
"Nanjiang Holy Mansion is open!"
"Open all the doors and you can enter!"
"But... don't act rashly. With those three beings above, who dares to enter first!?"
The Holy Mansion was wide open, but no one dared to enter. Everyone's eyes were focused on the three descendants of the great emperor.
The three great beings, Hun Feng, Bei Ming, and Man Tian, stood tall and towering, as if they were like a mountain, weighing down the many geniuses, making it difficult to breathe.
At this moment, Hunfeng couldn't help but let out a slight sigh. She turned her eyes slightly and her pupils trembled slightly.
In the sky and the earth, white clothes rise from the top of the mountain, like a ray of light, rushing straight towards the Nanjiang Holy Mansion. In just a dozen breaths, it has already passed through all living beings and rushed towards the Nanjiang Holy Mansion.
"presumptuous!"
In Hunfeng's pupils, a faint coercion swept over him. Before they could enter, a big Luo actually fought for him.
However, someone had already taken action, and they saw that the emperor above Beiming had already pointed at the big roc, and a purple demonic roc spread its wings and walked towards the white clothed man.
The Emperor Beiming looked at Qin Xuan coldly, with indifferent contempt in his eyes.
At this moment, the power of heaven and earth rioted and converged on the white-clothed hands. Qin Xuan held the pale Li Hongchen in one hand and pointed them into a sword with the other.
In an instant, the sword controlled the heaven and earth, swallowing up the power of a hundred feet of heaven and earth with one sword, and swept out in the form of sword light.
When the sword came out, the roc seemed to be split into two.
Qin Xuan glanced at the Beiming Emperor with indifferent eyes.
The next moment, Yuanyang appeared in his hand.
The Emperor was angry with Yuanyang and attacked the Northern Ming Emperor's son.
This sudden change shocked everyone.
"A mere ant dares to stop me, Qin Changqing!"
"roll!"
An indifferent voice from heaven resounded in the heaven and earth.
In an instant, Yuan Yang swept across the heaven and earth, submerging the Northern Ming Emperor.
Immediately, along with a vast roar, Beiming's disciples' spiritual thoughts and Yuan Yang collapsed around them.
A slightly gloomy face looked at the white man who had entered the Holy Palace.
"Qin Changqing!?"
"Qin Changqing!"
The descendants of the three great emperors could not help but speak out.
"Northern Territory, the one who was killed by Daluo!?" Hunfeng's eyes bloomed with a faint sparkle, looking at the man in white, entering the gate of the Holy Palace.
The north and the south are separated, but eventually a bit of news comes, attracting the attention of the top people.
In the Northern Territory, the emperor was buried and the sky collapsed, and Da Luo beheaded the saint!