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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 302 The Imperial Palace

Before leaving, he left behind a black magic thunder, activated the formation and left.

After he left, the magic thunder exploded, blowing up all the teleportation arrays here, and the fluctuations left by the teleportation arrays were also completely destroyed.

"Boom!"

The barrier in the sky finally failed to hold up, and was broken open by the ten holy kings of the Demon-Slaying Kingdom and exploded into pieces.

A dazzling white light shone from the originally dark sky of the Demon City, and the world suddenly brightened up. The Demon City in the snow-capped mountains appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is the home of the Snow Mountain?" Fallen Heaven Saint Lord sneered.

"Humph!" Feng Xian Shengjun landed without saying a word.

"Search for me! Don't let go of any living things!"

"yes!"

Everyone spread out, looking for living creatures everywhere.

After a while, the Demon City was searched three times inside and out, but nothing was found. All the treasures were removed, leaving only an empty city.

Saint Lord Fengxian was furious and ordered a massive destruction, razing the Demon City to the ground within an hour.

Now, only the Demon Temple in the middle is left, standing there. No matter how many people try, they can't even shake a layer of skin.

"There's something weird!" Feng Xian Shengjun's eyes lit up.

Everyone gathered around and looked carefully at the Demon Temple in the middle.

"I'll try it!"

Holy Lord Thunder came over and clenched his fist. In an instant, a huge black thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the top of the Demon Temple.

"Boom!"

When thunder and lightning fell, the Demon Temple did not even shake, as if it was annihilated by an invisible energy.

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

"Could it be that this is the palace of the emperor?"

People thought of a possibility.

Otherwise, how could the attack from Holy Lord Thunder have no effect at all?

If it were really an imperial palace, it would be very developed. Even the Demon-Slaying Kingdom has no imperial palaces. In the entire Southern Barbarian Territory, only the top forces have one or two imperial palaces. They are priceless and marketless, and no one can build them!

"Haha! I didn't expect that I actually gained an imperial palace. Although I didn't chase down Xiao Long, it was a worthwhile trip!"

"That's right!"

The people present knew nothing about the Eight Great Temples. Temples are places for receiving inheritance, not palace spiritual treasures. When they saw that the Demon Temple was so strong, they thought it was an emperor-level palace spiritual treasure!

"Why don't you guys think of a way to move this imperial palace back?" the people from the Demon Killing Kingdom discussed.

They carefully looked at the Demon Temple and found that there was an invisible energy circle surrounding the Demon Temple. As long as they approached this circle, they would be automatically blown away. Any attack that hit the circle would be annihilated, similar to the palace spirit treasure.

Bring defensive formations.

"Break this defensive formation first! Otherwise, we won't be able to move it away!"

"That's right! Let's take action together!" Under the command of Feng Xian Shengjun, all the people of Demon Killing Kingdom were ready to attack.

However, Saint Lord Thunder and Saint Lord Fallen Heaven were indifferent. They looked at Saint Lord Feng Xian with a smile on their faces and remained silent.

Feng Xian Shengjun frowned slightly and immediately understood what they meant.

Lei Ming and Falling Sky were just brought in as helpers, and their mission was to surround and kill Wuji Demon Lord. If Wuji Demon Lord escaped, they would have nothing to do, and they were equivalent to idlers.

If you see the treasure, let alone whether I will help you move it back, if it is a share for the person who sees it, maybe you will get a share of the pie.

The two of them clasped their hands on their chests with solemn expressions and said nothing. Everyone understood what they meant.

Saint Feng Xian hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "It's better to do this. Since you are the helpers I invited, you can first deal with this imperial palace, and then use other treasures to compensate for it after you go back!"

"Hmph! Forget it, the two of us are just idlers. We are no match for your demon-slaying country. If you want to take action, you should do it yourself!" Fallen Sky snorted, and the two of them sat far away and became motionless as the thunder rumbled.

Feng Xian's face froze, the other party clearly had a crush on this imperial palace! He was deliberately disgusting him!

But all strong people are selfish. If he can't get it, you can't get it either.

"Let's try it first!"

"good!"

Saint Lord Feng Xian led the remaining seven peak saint kings to jointly attack the Demon Temple. After bombarding for an hour, there was still no movement, not even a speck of dust flew out.

As time went on, Feng Xian's face became more and more ugly. Even Lei Ming and Zheitian frowned slightly. Such a solid level could no longer be explained by an ordinary first-order imperial palace.

Could it be a second-level imperial palace?

If that's the case, that's incredible. As far as they know, there are no second-level imperial palaces in the entire Southern Barbarian Territory! The best imperial palaces are all first-level palaces!

The two stood up in shock.

"Let's try it!" With a skeptical attitude, the two of them gathered around the Demon Temple.

"Use the ultimate move and attack together!"

Feng Xian Shengjun gave an order, and the ten people burned their essence and blood together, and used their strongest killing moves to bombard the Demon Temple.

Ten peak Saint King Realm warriors, including three Saint Lords. In such a formation, using a killing move that burns blood and essence can barely compare to the ordinary blow of a first-level Martial Emperor.

If it were a first-level imperial palace, even if it was not destroyed, there would still be cracks! Not to mention the additional outermost defensive formation, which would definitely be destroyed by a blow from Emperor Wu!

"Boom!"

Earth-shattering explosions resounded.

After a long time, the smoke gradually dispersed.

However, what is shocking is that the Demon Temple is still not damaged at all, not even shaking. The invisible energy on the periphery is like a bottomless pit. As long as any attack covers it, it will be swallowed up out of thin air, even a little bit.

The ripples cannot be turned over.

"Second level imperial palace!" Everyone was shocked.



People outside don't know that Xiao Long is still receiving the inheritance inside.

As time went by, Xiao Long finally completed his first inheritance, and the first Asura statue at the door exploded.

Xiao Long did not stop, but continued with the second inheritance.



In days like this, a month passes quickly.

Everyone outside looked sad, unable to do anything about the turtle shell that couldn't be broken or moved away. The Emperor Wu of the Demon-Slaying Kingdom was blocked by the Turtle Immortal and couldn't get out at all. He could only rely on a group of them who were in the Saint King realm to come up with a solution.

As for asking other Martial Emperors for help, they never thought about it. This is an imperial palace. Who wouldn't want to take it back? If other Martial Emperors find out that there is an imperial palace here, don't even think about it, they will definitely be occupied!

"What should I do?" Feng Xian Shengjun had no choice.

"Are you just waiting here?" someone asked anxiously.

Lei Ming and Luotian looked at each other and seemed to be whispering something to each other.


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