Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The battle lasted for less than half an hour and ended in less than half an hour. The monks in the worship hall were dead and disabled. Even if there were a few left alive, they were still hanging on and were extremely seriously injured.

The cultivators from the Fire Nation hated them deeply and had no intention of showing mercy.

If the situation is not reversed today, they will be the ones who die.

Fire Nation, Imperial Palace.

There are not many monks stationed here, and most of the royal monks have already packed up their things and evacuated the Fire Nation.

They may not have received news of the death of the ancestor of the Fire Nation until now.

"How long do we have to stay here? Everyone has left, only a few of us are left."

"It should be soon. Don't worry. Just wait for the order from above. Speaking of which, I really don't want to leave this place. It's a pity."

Several twelfth-level Qi Refiners stood in the empty palace talking to each other, paying attention to the surrounding situation from time to time.

Suddenly someone looked up and let out an exclamation.

Everyone looked together and saw an immortal boat standing in the sky above the palace at some unknown time.

Several monks looked at each other, and one of them bravely shouted:

"The imperial palace is such an important place. Anyone who breaks into this place without permission will not be afraid of being punished by the Holy One!"

"It's you brats."

Chen Gongfeng took a look, with a sinister smile on his face, turned to Fang Chen and said:

"Headmaster Fang is a remnant of the worship hall. I can just deal with it."

The following people at the twelfth level of Qi Refining were a little surprised. They didn't expect it to be Chen Congfeng. Then they saw Chen Congfeng flying out of the fairy boat and approaching them.

One of them stepped forward and said with a smile: "Chen Congfeng, but the Tianhengguan matter has been concluded? What are the casualties of those ignorant monks?"

"It is indeed settled, but the result is different from what you thought. Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being with the wrong person."

Chen Gongfeng smiled slightly, and before the others could react, he directly used his flying sword to kill them on the spot.

Then he turned around and looked at Xianzhou, cupping his fists and bowing:

"Master Fang, this place is clean now."

Fang Chen withdrew the immortal boat and led everyone towards the main hall ahead.

Only then did the peasant woman and others realize that this fairy boat was actually just a condensed spiritual power!

They were secretly horrified that they could manipulate their spiritual power into a fairy boat and explode at such a rapid speed. They could reach the Fire Nation Palace from Tianheng Pass in a short time. How much cultivation was required to achieve this?

"This Prince Fang...maybe he is much more than a Golden Core monk? Could he have been promoted to Nascent Soul..."

Crow Taoist was secretly horrified. Unlike everyone else, he had seen this sword-slaying Nascent Soul in Daqian, killing off his few life spans.

At that time, he thought that this person had passed away, but many years later he heard that this person had come back to life.

From then on, he was sure that this person would be a great person in the future, and today's scene clearly confirmed his guess.

Jin Nan and others also sighed in their hearts.

Decades ago, they appeared in Daxia because of the birth of the spiritual marrow. At that time, the cultivation level of the person in front of them was not enough to be taken seriously by them, but his background was extremely strong and quite scary.

They never thought that in just a few decades, this person would already be beyond their reach.

In comparison, they are like those casual cultivators in the world, losing all their grace.

Sitting down in the main hall of the palace, everyone talked to each other about the changes in the flames during this period.

There was a sudden movement outside the door, and then a figure hiding like a mountain walked in with several people.

Everyone was slightly startled. Fortunately, Fang Chen was present, so they were not that afraid of the inexplicable existence in front of them. Instead, they saw Fairy Huoyun and his female disciple who were following him.

"I guess you'll be waiting for me here."

Xia Xuanji looked at Fang Chen and smiled lightly.

While Fairy Huo Yun greeted the peasant woman and others with her eyes, she was secretly surprised that the Emperor of Great Xia's guess was really accurate.

"I guess you have known about Tianheng Pass for a long time."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Qi Zhan wanted to retreat. I didn't want to interfere, but I didn't expect you to interfere. But it's okay, the result is the same anyway."

Xia Xuanji walked to Fang Chen and sat down, looking at Zhuyue and others.

Zhuyue looked solemn. When her eyes met Xia Xuanji, the spiritual power in her body had begun to surge, and there was a possibility of taking action at any time.

Once she was invited by Fang Chen, and the two of them personally ambushed and killed this man. She never thought that many years later, this man would return again and become the Emperor of Great Xia again.

She was wary at that time, and seeing him here today, she was very sure that this was the one who was killed, but he came back to life.

"Does everyone in Daxia have such magical abilities?"

A strange look flashed in Master Zhuyue's eyes.

Fang Chen initially killed Chunqiu and died, but later survived.

The same is true for Xia Xuanji now...

"Everyone, I am the Emperor Xia Xuanji, the current Emperor of Great Xia. I think you are all familiar with me, right?"

Xia Xuanji glanced at everyone and said calmly.

It's the Emperor of Great Xia! ?

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all remained quiet. No one interrupted. They wanted to hear what the other party's purpose was.

"Now that the royal family of the Fire Nation has evacuated, the Fire Nation cannot be left without an owner for a day. It will naturally come under the control of Daxia. Do you agree?"

Xia Xuanji said calmly.

"This matter... is not a problem. We monks have nothing to do with the world. We have no objections to who should be the emperor."

Jinnan thought carefully, and while talking, he quietly looked at Fang Chen's expression with his peripheral vision. Seeing that his face was calm, he felt relieved.

"You have no objection, but I, Daxia, have a rule. I hope you can abide by it in the future. If you violate this rule, don't blame me for turning against you. Even Fang Chen can't protect you."

Xia Xuanji sneered, then looked at Fang Chen and added, "This is what the old man meant."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and said nothing.

Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

The old hen in the peasant woman's arms suddenly said: "What rules?"

"It's very simple. Immortals and mortals are different. From now on, monks in Daxia must abide by three rules. First, they are not allowed to go down the mountain easily to accept disciples. Second, the mountain gate must be set up with a formation to isolate it from the mortal world. Third, they are not allowed to interfere with ordinary affairs.

In the future, this Fire Nation will also be governed by mortals, and you must no longer have anything to do with the ordinary people who govern this place. "

Xia Xuanji said calmly.

Everyone looked strange, feeling that this rule was strict but not strict, because it would not have much impact on them, and it just kept them at a certain distance from the world.

In fact, they did this before, but there were no such clear boundaries.

"By the way, this rule also includes one thing. Don't show your holiness in front of ordinary people easily. If there is a fight that affects this place, you will be punished."

Xia Xuanji said.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. This rule was like putting a shackles on them, and they couldn't do whatever they wanted in the future?

"Fang Chen, do these rules suit you?"

Xia Xuanji looked at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen looked a little weird and nodded gently: "It... quite suits my liking."

Everything about mortals should be managed by mortals. This is the most reasonable thing.

Monks are always very different from mortals, and certain decisions do not take the mortals below into consideration.

Just like the fight between the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe.

In fact, neither side considered what the mortals below would look like in this battle.