Sitting upright in the beautifully decorated carriage, Darren seemed to be in a quiet harbor, without any slight fluctuations from the outside. In the carriage, the soft cushions and pillows made people feel comfortable, and the decorations around exuded a faint wood fragrance, giving people a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

"Darren, you have also broken through the Holy Land!" Yasia sat quietly opposite Darren, her eyes as gentle as water, with a hint of curiosity and amazement, and asked softly. At this time, she looked at Darren with a little more admiration and appreciation. In her eyes, Darren was like a bright star, constantly emitting dazzling light.

"That's right! But I believe you can break through soon." Darren responded with a smile, his smile warm and confident. He knew Yasia's talent and hard work well, and believed that after she was recognized by the mother tree in the Elf Forest, she would be able to break through her own shackles and achieve a leap in strength.

The unicorns galloped in the elf forest like agile wind. They were agile and light steps. Wherever they went, flowers and plants were swaying, as if they were making way for them. Because they were in the elf forest, everything here seemed to welcome them, and the road was unobstructed. In just half a day, everyone arrived at the depths of the elf forest.

Darren looked out through the carriage window and saw a towering tree towering into the clouds in the distance. This big tree was like a towering mountain, almost tens of thousands of meters high, with its canopy of vastness and stretching for thousands of miles, occupying almost half of the depths of the elves forest. The sun shone on the leaves, shining with golden light, as if it had put a sacred coat on the tree.

"I guess it's the Elf Mother Tree!" Darren looked at the giant tree in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. His eyes were full of awe. This legendary Elf Mother Tree contained endless mysterious power, which made him yearn for it.

"Well, I was only three years old when I left the Elf Forest. Now I feel so kind to look at the mother tree!" Yasia said softly, her eyes staring at the mother tree outside the window, full of attachment and memories. She seemed to have returned to the time when she was a child, growing up happily under the protection of the mother tree.

The Elf Empire is like a shining pearl, embedded in the elf forest. Here, the purer the bloodline, the closer the elf lives, the closer the mother tree is to the mother tree. When approaching the mother tree, you can not only feel the mysterious power of the mother tree, but also greatly increase the speed of cultivation. Looking down at the city of the elves below from the air, it is completely different from the human city. There are no tall and thick city walls here, but instead they are castles that are arranged in a staggered manner. Some castles are even built directly on huge tree canopies, perfectly blending with the surrounding natural environment, making them look unique. The castle has a unique architectural style, mainly made of wooden structures, carved with exquisite patterns, highlighting the unique aesthetic of the elves.

"Your Highness, you're about to arrive at the palace in front of you. Your Majesty must be very happy to see you!" Outside the carriage, the man in the Holy Land of the Elf said respectfully. There was a hint of joy in his voice, as if he had seen the warm scene of the reunion of the Elf King and Yasia.

As a country's imperial city, the palace of the Elf Empire is large in scale and magnificent. However, the few people did not fly into the Imperial City directly in a carriage, but landed on the square outside the Imperial City. The square was paved with huge stone slabs, flat and smooth, with tall stone pillars around it, and the heroic deeds and myths of the Elf clan were carved. As soon as they walked out of the carriage, Darren saw a pair of warriors wearing dark green armor neatly arranged in front of them. They were tall and firm in their eyes, and exuded a powerful aura. Leading was a peak elf warrior at level nine, his body exuded a majestic temperament, like an insurmountable mountain. Among this team of thousands, there were at least seven-level elf warriors. Their existence demonstrated the powerful strength of the Elf Empire.

"See the Elder!" The leading elf warrior was surprised to see the powerful elves of the elves holy realm who was driving the car, but he quickly regained his peace. He quickly dismounted, came to the other side, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully. His voice was loud and powerful, full of respect for the elder.

"Well, the princess is in the carriage!" The elder looked at the elf warrior in front of him with a solemn expression. He nodded slightly, then turned around, bowed to Darren and Yasia, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the palace. His figure flashed through the air, and his speed was amazing.

Unlike humans, the elves seem to be the darlings of heaven and earth. Almost every elves has an innate magical talent. They do not choose magical and martial arts like humans. On the contrary, as natural archers, almost every elves are masters of archery. They are good at using bows and arrows, and can give enemies a fatal blow at a distance. Their archery skills are extremely accurate, as if they are guided by gods.

The carriage slowly walked through the imperial city of the Elf Empire. Darren looked through the car window and looked at the elf tribes who were coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart's power. The men, women, young and old of the Elf tribes are all elegant and handsome. Their eyes are clear and bright, as if they contain endless wisdom. Their clothes are exquisite and gorgeous, with green and gold as the main colors, complementing the surrounding natural environment.

Of course, as the capital of a country, in addition to the elves, there are other groups here, such as humans, orcs, barbarians, etc. However, these foreigners can only be limited to moving outside the imperial city. Entering the inner city of the imperial city, Darren could no longer see a foreigner. The elves that all they could meet were elves with extremely pure bloodlines. Their temperament was even more extraordinary, and they exuded a mysterious aura that made people dare not approach them easily.

"That is a dark elves. There are several branches of the elves. In addition to the royal family, they are divided according to their talent attributes after birth. As natural night watchmen, they are the most powerful branches of the entire elves!" Yasia looked at Darren with a curious look and introduced softly. Her voice was soft and pleasant, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Darren looked in the direction Yasia pointed, and saw a group of elves with agile body and a slightly dull complexion. Their eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through the darkness. Their actions were quick and silent, like ghosts in the night. Observe carefully, elves with different attributes did have different characteristics, and they could tell them out with a little attention.

When several people arrived at the palace, many people had already gathered at the entrance of the palace to wait there. Among them, the leader was a noble man wearing gorgeous silver-edged gold-edged clothes. He had a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, and his eyes revealed a sense of a king's majesty. Beside him were three handsome young men in purple robes, and they exuded a powerful aura, all of whom were the ultimate powerhouses of the Holy Realm. In addition, there were about thirty other people, and it was obvious that the other party had already known Darren's identity.

"Yasia, you are finally back!" The elf king immediately showed an excited expression on his face when he saw Yasia get off the car. He quickly walked forward, spread his arms, as if he wanted to hug Yasia tightly into his arms. His voice was filled with joy and love, and that look like a father and daughter who had been reunited for a long time, with deep affection.

"See Father!" Seeing this, Yasia looked calm and bowed respectfully to the Elf King. Although she had complex emotions in her heart, she still maintained the etiquette she deserved in front of everyone.

After a greeting, the Elf King turned his gaze to Darren, and his face was filled with a warm smile. "I guess this is Mr. Darren. Thank you for your hard work along the way. Welcome to my Elf Forest!" His voice was filled with enthusiasm, making people feel like a spring breeze. As the ultimate powerhouse of the Holy Realm, in the era when the god-level powerhouses were not released, they were already one of the most powerful people in the Purple Gold Continent. No matter where they go, they will receive extremely high courtesy.

After entering the Elf Palace, the Elf King first held a grand reception ceremony. The palace was decorated in magnificently and was filled with a joyful atmosphere. The elves dressed in gorgeous costumes, sang and danced, and welcomed Darren's arrival. After the reception ceremony, the Elf King took Yasia away, leaving only a group of powerful people in the Holy Land to communicate with Darren.

"Mr. Darren, it's rare to come to my Elf Empire. Why don't we take you around!" After the Elf King left, one of the men at the limit of the Holy Realm suggested with a smile. A strange light flashed in his eyes. Obviously, this was not just his personal intention, but I'm afraid the Elf King also had this intention. In their opinion, although Darren is a rare genius student at Purple Gold Academy, he is young and is less than 30 years old. As old-fashioned Holy Realm powerhouses, they are somewhat suspicious of Darren's strength and want to take this opportunity to test Darren's background.

The Elf Emperor Capital Martial Arts Field is where the elves are strong men who compete for their skills and improve their strength. The martial arts field is wide and flat, with a ground paved with hard rocks, and there are audience seats around. At this time, many elves are having fierce competition in the martial arts field. Their figures are shuttled like lightning, with magic light flashing, and shouting and killing sounds one after another.

Darren came here with a group of powerful people from the Holy Realm of the Elf clan, and he already understood the other party's intentions. A trace of confidence and calmness appeared in his eyes, as if he had expected such a situation to happen.

"Mr. Darren, this is the martial arts field of our Elf Kingdom. These cultivators are all the elites of our Elf Kingdom!" The leading sacred domain extreme strongman looked at the group of elf tribes who were competing below, and showed a proud expression on his face. His voice was full of pride, as if showing Darren the powerful strength of the elf tribe to Darren.

"Why don't we come and have a chance to compete!" One of the powerful men in the Holy Realm who exuded a tough aura said with a burning look. His eyes were burning with a sharp fighting spirit, as if he wanted to compete with Darren. However, he was not the ultimate strong man in the Holy Realm, but just an elf at the peak of the Holy Realm. His fiery eyes were obviously deliberately arranged by several people.

"Roar..." When Emperor, who had been eager to try, he immediately walked out from behind Darren when he heard the other party was about to challenge. His figure shook and instantly turned into a huge lion dozens of meters tall and fifteen meters long. Its black hair, which was shining with metallic luster in the sun, and its closed vertical eyes exuded a terrifying aura. Just one glance shocked everyone present.

"The Peak Warcraft of the Holy Realm!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Di Yi's appearance. Although they had known that Di Yi was a Holy Realm Warcraft, when Di Yi's aura was completely revealed, the powerful sense of oppression still shocked them.

"What, don't you dare?" Di Yi, who was floating in the air, looked at the other party contemptuously. Its voice was low and majestic, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. Its eyes were full of disdain, as if it was mocking the other party's overestimation.

"Hmph!" The strong man from the elves' holy realm saw this and snorted coldly. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, his body was like lightning, and the next moment it turned into a lightning and rose into the air. His movements were quick and fast, making people unable to react. An extremely huge bow and arrow appeared in his hand instantly, with mysterious runes engraved on his body, emitting a powerful aura. His aura was surging around him, as if he was thunderous, and his fierce aura instantly filled the entire martial arts field.
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