The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

The Emperor of Heaven fell and died completely.

Jiang Shuo buried his last skull in the cemetery he built and erected a tombstone.

Looking at the symbol in front of him, which represented the end of an era and the complete extinction of the Nine Ancient Emperors, Jiang Shuo sighed softly and murmured:

"I will cherish this place and make it prosperous again."

As one of the nine ancient imperial palaces, the Tian Palace has indeed been discontinued for a long time compared to the Daqian Palace, resulting in an incomparable heritage.

But compared to the Daqian Palace, which was difficult to take over for the time being, the Tiangong had completely belonged to him.

He now had a place to rest in this vast world.

Jiang Shuo shifted his gaze to the side, looking at the girl who seemed to be about twelve or thirteen years old, who was unable to control her sadness.

She stood quietly in front of the tombstone, with her head lowered, not knowing where to put her hands.

"The Emperor of Heaven asked me to look after you, and I will keep my promise."

"From now on, you will move back to the Heavenly Palace."

Jiang Shuo said slowly.

Mandala raised her head, her eyes sparkling with tears. She bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Palace Master..."

"I want to merge the Daluo Heavenly Domain into the Heavenly Palace. I wonder if it is possible."

Jiang Shuo nodded and said, "It's up to you. I'll have someone go back with you to Daluo Tianyu to move the whole piece of land here, so we can save you the trouble."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and the phoenix clone in the physical body flew out.

For a clone comparable to the two Earth Supremes, moving a continent with a diameter of several million miles is quite easy.

Although he didn't think highly of Daluo Tianyu, a force with only one lower-level earth supreme, he was always understanding when there was a promise.

Mandragora bowed in thanks and left the Emperor's Cemetery with the masked Phoenix clone.

After burying the previous Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Jiang Shuo walked out of the Heavenly Emperor Cemetery with his hands behind his back.

Teleport to the Dragon Gate in one step.

This place already belongs to him, so naturally it is impossible for anyone to enter without permission.

Especially, it became a trial site for the children of various clans, and treasures were constantly taken away from it.

Jiang Shuo's spiritual power surged, and his voice spread throughout the entire Heavenly Palace area with a diameter of over 100 million miles.

The voice was magnificent, filled with the pressure and aura of the Supreme Being.

"All those who are not from the Heavenly Palace must leave the Heavenly Palace and go to the Dragon Gate within a hundred breaths to return what they have obtained."

"Otherwise you will be treated as an intruder. Don't say I didn't warn you."

"An order from the Lord of the New Heavenly Palace, the Great God Jiang Shuo!"

Like the sound of rolling thunder, it instantly covered the entire Heavenly Palace area, awakening countless treasure hunters inside and numbing their eardrums.

The native cultivators of Tianluo Continent, who had discovered the appearance of the Heavenly Palace because of the previous war, were also stopped by a single word, their blood flowing backwards and their faces turning pale.

Countless people looked up at the direction where the sound came from, and saw a figure wearing a dark gold robe with the hem of the robe fluttering in the wind in the sky.

Just a quick glance and my eyes felt stinging, so I quickly looked away.

The trial disciples of several ancient clans naturally also heard these words.

Their faces turned grim. It took them months to get here, and they were asked to leave immediately?

Still the same tone!

Those who could come here were all people of high status in their respective tribes. They had never been ordered like this before, and they immediately felt unhappy and angry.

Emotions grew in their hearts, but they dared not show it on the surface.

The man in the sky had just fought and won a battle with a supreme evil demon. They saw it with their own eyes.

Everyone could only move out reluctantly while observing other people's reactions.

If others don't leave, then I won't leave either. I'll bet that the strange Supreme Being won't dare to risk the world's condemnation and really take action against the ancient gods.

There are many people who have this idea, including the Maha clan, the True Dragon clan, and the Sword Domain, which are several super giant forces and races.

But soon, a surge of pressure suddenly came from the sky again, rumbling and covering the entire sky palace.

Targeting everyone who doesn’t want to leave.

Someone's face changed, so he had to speed up his pace.

There are three gates to the Dragon Mountain, and the Phoenix clone passed through only one of them. Several more ancient races that Jiang Shuo had not paid attention to before have come.

In the Second Hall of the Heavenly Palace, Liu Chen, the Sword Saint's disciple, also heard the stern voice and his expression changed from gloomy to bright.

He looked at the palace door right in front of him and could almost feel the scent of treasure, and he was unwilling to leave just like that.

Next to him was the eleventh princess of the True Dragon Clan, Li Shiyi. She was also a little hesitant, but still said, "Brother Chen, the arm cannot twist the thigh, let's leave first."

They naturally have slender arms, while the figure in the air who was fighting against the Supreme Evil Demon is like a strong thigh that can support the sky.

When Liu Chen heard this, his expression became even more twisted and he gritted his teeth.

Just as he was about to speak, a slightly frivolous and arrogant voice came from the side, "The arm cannot twist the thigh, but we are the thigh, Brother Liu is of such status, why should you be afraid of him?"

"After all, he is just a casual cultivator without any background. With so many powerful clans and domains here, what can he do?"

Li Shiyi turned to the side upon hearing the voice. The speaker walked out of the darkness, wearing a round-necked golden robe, with raised eyebrows, a slightly pointed chin, and was extraordinarily handsome.

Maha people.

Li Shiyi quickly recognized the identity of the person.

The Maha tribe has the longest heritage among the nine ancient tribes, and can be considered to be slightly stronger, but its members are also the most proud.

Li Shiyi ignored him and looked at Liu Chen again, "Let's go. Brother Chen is a disciple of the Sword Saint and he doesn't lack these things. It's enough for us to achieve the purpose of our training."

Although she was young, she never liked meaningless fights and she understood the huge gap between them and the Supreme Lord of Heaven.

No matter how strong a tribe is, they still have to rely on their own reactions in times of crisis.

Li Shiyi grabbed the arm of Liu Chen, who was wavering and showing changing moods.

But at this moment, Mahali from the Maha tribe snapped the folding fan in his hand and inserted it between the two of them.

He smiled faintly and said, "Brother Liu, we are men, we must have our own opinions."

"Are you going to listen to this little girl's words of retreat and give up the treasure you have obtained? Or you can make a name for yourself with me!"

"Confronting the Supreme Heaven once, no matter the result, will be of great benefit to our future voice in the clan."

Li Shiyi's face instantly turned angry, staring at Mahali, "You took a mid-level holy object and refused to return it. Do you have to drag Brother Shen to his death?!"

"Don't think I don't know that you Maha people are like locusts wherever you go!"

Mahali's face darkened, "Li Shiyi! Don't be so presumptuous, I am your cousin after all!"

The ancient clans intermarried with each other, and the generations were unclear. Li Shiyi did not discuss the generations with him, and snorted coldly:

"If you want to challenge Tian Zhizun, go by yourself, don't drag me and Brother Chen into it!"

After saying that, she exerted force on her wrist and pulled Liu Chen away, ignoring Mahali's increasingly gloomy expression.

There was not much time left, so Li Shiyi had to use the True Dragon Clan's spatial talent to force her way across to the Denglong Gate. Before the gaze from the sky could reach her, she bowed to the sky again.

He took out all the gains in the Heavenly Palace, including elixirs, treasures, etc., and transported them to the treasure pile in front of the Dragon Gate.

At her urging, Liu Chen had no choice but to reluctantly take out a top-grade artifact and an earth pill and throw them into the pile.

In heaven, Jiang Shuo was quite satisfied with this scene.

The young man didn't seem to be sensible, but the girl from the True Dragon Clan was very perceptive.

Soon, a hundred breaths passed quickly, and thousands of disciples from various races who were undergoing trials gathered at the Denglong Gate. The trend of the number of people coming slowed down until no one came anymore.

Jiang Shuo waited for a while, and his spiritual power swept into the interior of the Heavenly Palace.

Later, it was discovered that some people were still searching for treasures there.

His eyes darkened, and his spiritual power exploded, condensing into a giant hand, and he grabbed the man out.

Li Shiyi on the ground soon discovered that the 'lonely person' was Mahali.

He was surrounded by spiritual energy and clear light penetrated his body.

It is very likely that he swallowed the elixirs and rare treasures he found directly into his stomach to avoid returning them.

When he was caught, he struggled hard, his mouth opened and closed, and the precious light on his body burst out.

Li Shiyi sighed silently in his heart but said nothing.

The next moment, there was a loud bang on the ground in front of Denglong Gate, bricks and stones burst, and dust and smoke billowed.

Mahali was thrown directly to the ground.

Jiang Shuo's face in the sky was cold and indifferent.