Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

The distant Chen Gou Dynasty, once glorious, is now in a dark vortex.

The imperial capital, the capital that countless people once looked up to, is now in a tragic scene.

This once glorious imperial capital is now in ruins.

The towering walls of the past are now full of cracks, like the hands of a devil, tearing the dignity and pride of the imperial capital.

On the streets, corpses are lying, bloodstains are everywhere, and the breath of death is everywhere.

Fear and despair are revealed in the eyes of those who died with their eyes open.

In this sea of ​​corpses and blood, regardless of whether they are believers, royal family, or civilians, they all become dead souls.

Inside the palace, the splendor is no longer there, the roof has collapsed, the beams and pillars are broken, and the former glory has turned to dust.

The emperor's body fell beside the broken dragon throne, his dragon robe stained with blood, and his eyes no longer had majesty.

He still held a broken sword tightly in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, as if protesting to the sky against this unfair fate.

Bai Liuer stood on the giant bird, looking down at everything with a cold gaze. In her eyes, there was only indifference and no sympathy.

"Master, another dynasty has fallen." Venerable Pofan congratulated happily.

Bai Liuer glanced at him lightly and turned her eyes to the palace.

She grabbed it suddenly, and the golden dragon shadow flew out of the palace. With a wail, it turned into energy and poured into her and Venerable Pofan's bodies.

The breath rose, and the golden dragon shadow finally dissipated.

Bai Liuer held the energy in her hand and threw it into the sky, only Tianzun could see it.

The dynasty's luck was distributed, Bai Liuer accounted for 40%, the rest of the Tianzun accounted for 30%, and the local Tianzun accounted for 30%!

At this moment, Venerable Pofan's realm has reached the fourth level of the realm of life and death!

Bai Liuer's face suddenly solidified, like ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years, and her eyes were full of piercing coldness and fierce murderous intent.

That glance was like a cold wind, which made people shiver involuntarily.

The Venerable Pofan next to him immediately noticed the sudden change in atmosphere. His face suddenly became horrified. He looked at Bai Liuer in confusion, and a nameless fear surged in his heart. Who dared to offend the majesty of this leader?

"The three Venerables Baiyun, Qitian, and Jinliu have fallen!" Bai Liuer's voice was extremely cold, and every word was as piercing as ice chips, full of murderous intent, and the incredible feeling revealed in her tone was also obvious.

Upon hearing the bad news, Venerable Pofan's face instantly lost color. He blurted out in disbelief: "How is this possible? The three of them are all powerful warriors who are about to break through to the third level of the Life and Death Realm. How could they die so easily?"

Bai Liu'er heard this, a trace of pain flashed across her eyes, and she sighed softly: "In the Kunwu Dynasty, there is a powerful warrior in the fourth level of the Life and Death Realm."

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning. Venerable Pofan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was extremely shocked. "We thought there was only one sword saint here, but who knew there was a fourth-level warrior hidden!"

His face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Even if he is in the fourth level, if he dares to kill my three brothers, he must pay with his life."

He was about to turn around and go to the Kunwu Dynasty, but Bai Liu'er calmly stopped him: "Don't be impatient, he showed four The strength of the heavy realm may not be his true realm. "

She glanced at Venerable Pofan, and her tone revealed deep concern: "I am more eager to take revenge than anyone else, but you have followed me for a long time, and I don't want to see any of my brothers die again."

After that, her eyes froze again and looked into the distance

"Go north, Kunwu Dynasty is located in the extreme north of many dynasties. We will conquer other dynasties one by one along the way to restore our strength. When several venerables gather, we will go together. In this way, even if we encounter an accident, we will have enough power to suppress everything. "

Bai Liu'er's words revealed a trace of resolute indifference: "Let them indulge in the joy of victory first, and then there will be inescapable sorrow. "

Hearing this, Venerable Pofan nodded in agreement, although he was unwilling.

After all, first there was a sword saint of the fifth level of the life and death realm, and then there was a strong man of the fourth level of the life and death realm. No one can guarantee that there will not be more hidden masters.

Therefore, they can only speed up the pace of attacking the dynasty to enhance their own strength.

After that, the two figures disappeared quietly.

At the same time, Chen Jianghe's eyes fell on Hu Ge, and he sighed softly: "I didn't expect that there is such a vast world outside the South China Sea."

Gu Jiansi also turned his head to look at Hu Ge, his heart was surging, it turned out that they came from a more vast world, no wonder their realm was unfathomable.

He was also very depressed, originally thinking that he was very talented, but he didn't expect that someone higher than him would come in a flash.

Hu Ge smiled bitterly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Although that world is big, it is also realistic and cruel. Here, the realm of life and death is supreme, and there, the realm of life and death is strong, but not the top."

Hu Ge's tone was full of emotion: "Small places have their own peace."

Chen Jianghe nodded in agreement. People always yearn for a wider world, but they don't know the cruelty there, and the loss after arriving.

Chen Jianghe turned his gaze to Hu Ge, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Is there any trace of Wu Dang Sect in your world?"

Hu Ge shook his head gently: "I have never seen it, nor heard of it, but there is a sect similar to Wu Dang Sect, which was wiped out many years ago."

He looked at Chen Jianghe and smiled: "You don't have to worry too much."

He knew what the other party was worried about, but it was obviously unnecessary.

Chen Jianghe was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

He was worried that the Wu Dang Sect would plunder the dragon energy. Once the dragon energy of several dynasties was taken away, even the Xuan Lin Patriarch would find it difficult to save the situation.

After the extermination of several great celestial masters, although the dragon energy was restored, only one third remained.

"Your Xuan Lin Patriarch is also a rare existence in my clan." Wang Xueqin also agreed.

Chen Jianghe was shocked. He didn't expect that they had such a high evaluation of Xuan Lin Patriarch.

Hu Ge said that Xuan Lin Patriarch was even stronger than the strong men in their clan.

You know, Hu Ge's family has many strong men in the realm of life and death, and there is even an old ancestor in the ninth level of the realm of life and death.

This cognition made Chen Jianghe realize that the strength of Xuan Lin Patriarch was far beyond his imagination.

He thought to himself, as expected, everyone has his own trump card and will not easily reveal all his strength.

Thinking of this, Chen Jianghe felt an indescribable joy in his heart. His eyes became hot, and he looked at Hu Ge and others with some expectation, "I wonder what your plans are for the future?"

Gu Jiansi and others felt Chen Jianghe's eagerness, exchanged glances with each other, and seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

Hu Ge smiled and responded: "We all came out to experience, and we came here by chance. Now following the emperor is our best choice."

Chen Jianghe was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Okay! I will not let you down. When the ancestor's retreat is successful, we will sweep across the Wudang Sect, unify the nine dynasties, and move beyond the South China Sea!"