"This..." Ruyue Zunjian pursed his lower lip, not knowing how to refute.
"Bai Ye, the position of palace master is very important. Your strength is very important. You killed two true saints and shocked the world. If you assume the position of palace master, all the powerful people around you will be afraid. This is also a good thing for our heavenly palace!"
The elder couldn't help but said.
Without authority, there is no standing.
For the leader of a faction, prestige is the most important, whether inside or outside the door.
"But I can't stay in the Heavenly Palace forever!" Bai Ye glanced at his arm, shook his head and said, "If it's like what the Palace Master said, I definitely don't have enough time. If I stay in the palace, I will just sit and wait for death."
The words fell to the ground, and no one spoke again.
Many people cannot understand that the Lord of Heavenly Palace is the leader of a faction! How many people dream of this? How many people dream of sitting in this position, but for Bai Ye, they turn a blind eye...
"That's all... In that case, Bu Ling, I will leave the position of palace master to you for the time being... Bai Ye is right, he must solve the problem of his arm, otherwise he will just sit there and wait to die while sitting in the Heavenly Palace." Ruyue Zunjian
He shook his head slightly and stopped forcing it, saying: "Bu Ling, I hope you can revive Tiangong!!"
"Palace Master!"
Feng Buling quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
Ruyue Zunjian helped him up.
The situation seems to have stabilized.
"Everyone, hurry up and get ready for reconstruction!"
"Count the wounded and clean the battlefield!"
"Lock up all these people from Shangshen Sect! Send others to Shangshen Sect and take over Shangshen Sect!"
The calls kept coming.
The elders began to get busy.
Although Yi Jian Tiangong has been destroyed, Tiangong defeated Shang Shenzong. If it can occupy Shang Shenzong's resources, it will not be a loss for Tiangong. Shang Shenzong's resources are enough to make up for the destroyed Tiangong.
As for the captives in the Tiangong, the Tiangong people are not bloodthirsty. They will most likely abolish most of their cultivation, reduce them to saints, and let them go.
"Palace Master, Emperor Tianba escaped with the people from Ba Dynasty!"
Someone came to report.
"Just run away, we can't stop them anymore! The Tianba Emperor was also seriously injured in this battle, and the Ba Dynasty is not peaceful now. After this time, he should be unable to control our Heavenly Palace!"
Ruyuezun Kendo.
"But why are those people from the alliance coming so slowly?" an elder asked.
These words fell to the ground, and the hearts of those who were interested were beating rapidly.
Yes, after the battle is over, no one from the Alliance has arrived. Isn't it strange?
"I'm afraid... they have already arrived." Ruyue Zunjian said calmly.
When people heard the sound, they were all frightened.
What does the palace master mean by this?
However, when everyone returned to the broken heavenly palace, a large number of souls appeared in all directions. They were like locusts, flying in this direction.
All the people in the Heavenly Palace had expressions of concentration on their faces.
Bai Ye's expression tightened, and he understood everything.
Wenqing Palace!
Ziwei Fairy Valley!
Tianyu Pavilion!
Dragon Blood Sword Gate!
...
All the forces of the eight major alliances arrived and surrounded the Yi Jian Tiangong.
"this..."
The disciples were shocked and pale.
Ruyue Zunjian pushed away the person next to him, endured his injuries and stepped forward, looking at everything calmly.
It is definitely not a coincidence that these powerful men arrived at the same time. The only explanation is that they have arrived a long time ago! It's just that they have been watching from the sidelines and waiting for everything to be over before taking action.
"Palace Master!!"
Yinghua Jian, Gongsun Mujiao and others rushed over one after another.
"Husband!"
Yan Qiuyue also flew over, looking anxious.
In the white night, I raised my eyes and looked up.
"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice.
"Husband, these alliance clans have arrived a long time ago. They have been watching from the side and did not let us come to report the news! They want to wait until the battle is over and Yi Jian Tiangong, Shang Shenzong and Ba Dynasty are both injured, and then come out to reap the benefits!"
Yan Qiuyue gritted her teeth and said: "These people are so despicable! I originally wanted to come over by force, but the old guy from the Dragon Blood Sword Sect, the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor, stopped me, and Fairy Ziwei from the Ziwei Fairy Valley also took action. The two real
The Holy Alliance stops me, I can’t get close.”
"Sure enough!" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes.
Yan Qiuyue's current strength is enough to compete with the true saints, but if the two true saints attack together, there is nothing she can do.
"Husband, are you okay?" Yan Qiuyue's face was full of nervousness.
"I'm fine, let's see what these people say." Bai Ye said calmly.
Ruyue Zunjian stepped forward, nodded slightly to the powerful people present, and said lightly: "Everyone has come from afar to help my heavenly palace. I am very grateful!"
"Palace Master Ruyue is too polite. It's a pity that we arrived a step too late. The Heavenly Palace was destroyed, you were seriously injured, and even your soul realm was only that of a saint. It was really our fault. If we had come earlier, it would have been our fault.
Such a thing will never happen again!" Yuzu stood up and said expressionlessly.
"Yu Zu is interested. Now that the matter is over, I think you can go back. You have all seen that my Heavenly Palace is now in dilapidated condition and is in urgent need of reconstruction. Even if I want to entertain you, I am afraid there will be no place." Ruyue Zunjian.
Speak calmly.
"What? Palace Master Ruyue, we traveled thousands of miles to get here, but it was all in vain? Who do you think we are? Are we going to come and go when we call them?" Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor snorted, with a look on his face.
Displeased.
"What do you want, Lord Sword Ancestor?" Ruyue Zunjian asked in a low voice.
"We won't go too far. We can ask for some money for running errands, right?" Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor raised his eyebrows.
These words fell to the ground, and all the people in Yi Jian Tiangong were filled with resentment and anger, their eyes were blood red.
They finally understood that these people were just here to take advantage of the situation!
But at the moment, Tiangong no longer has the ability to resist these forces. They are already fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered...
"Of course!" Ruyue Zunjian thought for a moment and nodded: "What do you want?"
"I want that ancient artifact on your body, the Golden Crow Dagger!" Yu Zu spoke out first.
"I want the supreme sword art of your Yi Jian Tiangong. I believe that when combined with the sword skills of my Dragon Blood Sword Sect, it will work wonders!" The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor also spoke out.
"In the Heavenly Palace, there is a strange calligraphy written with a sword, which is regarded as a treasure. It is said that there is a supreme spiritual method hidden in this calligraphy! Lord Ruyue Palace, can this calligraphy be allowed to be read by me?" The great Confucian scholar of Wenqing Palace
The teacher spoke calmly.
"Then I want the gold-feathered jade dress collected by the Lord of Heavenly Palace, how about that?" Fairy Ziwei's crisp voice spread.
...
Everyone said something to me, and in an instant, the Yi Jian Heavenly Palace was completely divided.
All the supreme magic weapons and supreme inheritance were plundered.
“Are you going to destroy my Heavenly Palace??”
"This is impossible!!! We will never agree!"
"We would rather fight to the death with you than agree to it!!"
The disciples yelled angrily, and the elders were also filled with righteous indignation!!
But at this moment, Ruyue Zunjian made a sound again.
"I promise you!! Take them all!!"
The sound is not loud, but it ripples in all directions.
