Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

heaven.

Liu Huangshu stood with his hands behind his back, a look of emotion on his face.

He once struggled hard to revitalize the Kunlun Realm, but felt that there was little hope and no future.

Who would have thought that this goal would be achieved so quickly!

"It's just that I haven't seen Mr. Ye for a long time, and I miss him a little bit." A familiar silver-haired figure appeared in his mind, and Liu Huangshu's expression showed a hint of smile.

Under his and Empress Fuyao's diligent efforts, the Heavenly Palace was in perfect order and thriving.

Although Ye Junlin did not play any role in this process, Liu Huangshu knew that the other party was like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, and was the face of the Heavenly Court and the strongest trump card.

Now, after so many years, Liu Huangshu feels a little nostalgic for that silver-haired young man who seemed unfocused and casual.

At the same time, I am also very curious about how well I have comprehended this so-called supreme path.

He definitely didn't know that someone was just sleeping!

Just as Liu Huangshu's thoughts were in turmoil, a deafening roar suddenly came from the vast sky.

I saw a dazzling stream of light descending upon the Kunlun Realm with a terrifying aura.

In that ball of light, you can vaguely see a strange pyramid-like object!

"This is……"

Liu Huangshu's pupils contracted and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After the World Destruction Tower descended upon the Kunlun Realm, it suddenly trembled violently and hovered in the sky above the Central Region.

Wow!

The light shines brightly.

A large group of various figures appeared, emitting a murderous aura as vast as the ocean.

The sky darkened, the earth fell into darkness, and a haze of death enveloped the five realms.

"This, is this the Kunlun Realm?"

The group of Nine Netherworld warriors looked confused and almost thought they had come to the wrong place.

According to intelligence revealed a while ago, the Kunlun Realm is at most a medium-sized holy world, which is neither better than the others nor worse than the others.

As a result, the Kunlun Realm before them gave them a completely different feeling!

Feeling it carefully, the holy energy between heaven and earth is extremely rich, and the number of holy rules has almost reached the limit, which has met the standard for the birth of a great Saint Ancestor.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like a medium-level Holy Way world. This is definitely a high-level Holy Way world!

But the question is, how long has it been since then? How can such a huge leap be achieved?

It’s simply unbelievable!

"There is something strange about this world. I can feel that the speed of time flowing here is different from that outside the domain!" The turbid eyes of the Prison Clan Chief revealed a terrifying gleam, and he said in a deep voice.

The Prison Clan is the leader of the three top clans, and is second only to the Asura Clan in status. As the old man is a supremely powerful person second only to Luo Wuliang, his words undoubtedly carry great weight.

"Yes, I felt it too!" Luo Yan frowned, as if a huge uproar had been set off in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would be shocked as soon as he arrived in Kunlun Realm!

The flow of time here is very fast. It is estimated that one hundred years is equivalent to one day in the outside world!

In this case, wouldn't it be thousands or tens of thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Luo Yan found it difficult to remain calm.

How is this done?

Could it be that there is a supreme treasure hidden in this Kunlun Realm that can control the flow of time?

"I suggest that we first capture a native with status and ask him what is going on?" The Undead Blood Clan leader showed a sinister smile.

"agree."

The other clan leaders looked at each other and nodded.

Who wouldn't want to get a treasure that can control time?

This thing is enough to drive the entire universe crazy!

Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't forget my father's plan! This is the top priority!"

"Ahem, of course we remember Patriarch Luo's plan, but we are all gathered here today. Even without that treasure, we can easily suppress this world. We might as well find out the source of the speed of time flow first. I think this is the most important thing!"

The Undead Blood Clan leader retorted in the tone of an elder.

He was afraid of Luo Wuliang, but now that Luo Wuliang was not around, he was not so obedient to his eldest son Luo Yan.

The clan leaders all had meaningful expressions.

In fact, they really agreed with the words of the Undead Blood Clan's Patriarch. After all, they really believed that by gathering the strong men from all the clans in the Nine Netherworld, they could easily deal with the Kunlun Realm even without using the Tower of Destruction.

In this case, it would be better to find the treasure that controls the flow of time first!

"What did you say!" Luo Yan's eyes turned cold and he couldn't help but clench his fists until they made a crackling sound.

He was very angry at the Undead Vampire Clan's blatant opposition.

This was not only a slap in his face, but also a slap in the face of his father!

"Am I wrong, nephew Luo Yan?" The Undead Blood Clan leader said with a smile.

Then, he added, "I think everyone obviously supports my opinion."

This sentence is equivalent to dragging other clan leaders into the water.

The clan leaders' faces changed slightly, thinking that he was really an old fox.

If Luo Wuliang were to take revenge on them later, they would not be able to escape responsibility.

Therefore, everyone's eyes were fixed on an old man, who was the patriarch of the Prison Clan and also the most powerful person in the entire venue.

The Prison Clan leader had a calm expression, with no discernible change in his facial expression.

In fact, he was also weighing the pros and cons.

After all, if he uses the Tower of Destruction, the entire world will be destroyed, and then he won't be able to find the treasure that relates to time!

As the saying goes, time is supreme and space is king. Any magic or magical weapon that has something to do with time is absolutely coveted and desired.

The Prison Clan’s Patriarch is no exception!

Just as the Prison Clan leader was struggling, a powerful divine sense swept over him, instantly making him feel cold in his heart.

Only a strong person who makes him feel extremely difficult can give him this feeling!

"Who?!"

The voice just fell.

A tall figure with unparalleled grace and dominance appeared in front of the Prison Clan's patriarch.

The beautiful face was as cold as frost, with a hint of majesty between the brows. The phoenix eyes contained endless divine light as they stared at the group of powerful Nine Netherworld warriors.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she said in a cold voice:

"How dare you, a foreign race, invade Kunlun Realm? You are courting death!"

The tone carried a great sense of oppression.

The strong men from the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Clans felt their scalps tingling, and they actually felt a palpitation in front of this human woman.

Luo Yan frowned.

He was in seclusion before and had not seen Empress Fuyao through the light screen image. He was surprised that there was such a person in Kunlun Realm.

Judging from the aura, the other party is actually at the Saint Ancestor Realm, and not just any Saint Ancestor Realm!

The person who came was Empress Fuyao.

With her talent and in such a favorable environment, she naturally broke through to the Saint Ancestor Realm smoothly.

But no one expected that at this critical juncture, a group of powerful Nine Netherworld warriors would invade the Kunlun Realm!

Encounter the secrets of Kunlun Realm!

Empress Fuyao was shocked and angry, with murderous intent in her heart.

"Empress Fuyao, long time no see. I recognize you, but I wonder if you still remember me?" The Prison Clan Chief was silent for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Empress Fuyao stared at the old man with a strange aura, and suddenly the memory of being besieged in the past emerged in her mind.

"It's you!"