I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World - Chapter 443

However, considering the profound background of the Yuan Emperor’s Palace and the support of the formation arranged by the Yuan Emperor, he decided to bring enough helpers in order to speed up the battle.

“good!”

Jiuzu looked up and said:

“It’s not too late, we’d better go now!”

…………

a moment ago.

Shengyuan Small Realm, in the Palace of Emperor Yuan.

“Huh…huh…”

Holy King Langu gasped violently, still a little frightened in his heart:

“It seems that Chen Qingyu didn’t catch up, we are safe!”

Danzhu Shengwang’s face turned pale, shook his head and said:

“No, it can only be said that it is temporarily safe!”

She paused for a moment, recalling the scene of the death of King Tianchen, with a sad expression on her face:

“Junior Brother Tianchen is dead, and Zhanyuan Tianzhujian doesn’t know where to go…”

“We’re done!”

When the Holy King Langu heard this, his face could not help but turn pale.

In the battle of Shendu, they were completely defeated. The Holy King Tianchen was killed by Chen Qingyu. They barely escaped and survived.

And the many saints who were left behind by them are probably not dead at this moment, or have already surrendered.

As King Danzhu said:

They have completely failed, and they have no capital to make a comeback. The only thought is how to save their own lives.

“Sister…”

Holy King Langu, tremblingly said:

“Then what should we do now?”

The Sage King Danzhu was silent for a while, and said abruptly:

“I do not know either.”

The exit of the Yuan Emperor Palace means that no matter who the ultimate winner of this barren land war is, they will be able to take charge of the complete Taixu authority.

Under the great power of Taixu, even if they fled into the four wastelands, they would probably be found and killed.

Looking at the vastness of the wasteland, there is no place for them!

“…”

The Holy King Langu was silent for a while and whispered:

“How about we go to Wu Chenkong?”

“At present, it seems that he has the greatest chance of winning, especially when he has mastered the reincarnation of Taixu Yuanling, the big killer.”

“We were allies before, and after all, there is a bit of affection in…”

When King Danzhu heard the words, he immediately shook his head and said:

“It doesn’t work!”

“As the saying goes, birds do their best to hide their bows, and cunning rabbits die for lackeys!”

“The war is not over yet, Wu Chenkong may welcome us and let us do our part for him.”

“But once the war is over and the Holy Land Alliance is destroyed, how can he keep us two unstable factors after he dominates the wasteland? It will definitely remove the grind and kill the donkey!”

When the Holy King Langu heard the words, his face was extremely ugly:

“Then what should we do?”

“This……”

Danzhu Shengwang was also hesitant when he heard the words.

at this time:

“Buzz!”

A pure white long sword suddenly jumped out of the void and danced around the two of them, humming and trembling.

“Zhan Yuan Tian Zhu Jian!”

The two were stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and instantly raised their eyebrows.

With the return of Zhanyuantian Zhujian, they have another important bargaining chip in their hands. No matter what they do next, they will have an additional security guarantee.

However, beyond their expectations—

“Hey!” “Hey!”

After the Zhanyuan Tianzhujian appeared, the Yuanhe Tianguan and Tiandi Mountains and River Pearls on their bodies flew out in unison.

The three treasures, circling around each other, seemed to have an inexplicable induction, and flew towards the east together.

“This……”

Sage King Langu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted:

“East… East China Sea?!”

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he blurted out:

“Could it be that the three treasures left by the master are to remind us to go out to sea and avoid disasters?”

King Danzhu looked at the three treasures and said thoughtfully:

“Probably!”

“Thirty thousand years ago, Master came from Kunyuzhou Luduhai and landed from the edge of the Eastern Border!”

After speaking, she paused, her eyes flashing:

“We’ve been completely defeated, and this wasteland can’t stay any longer!”

“Going to sea here is also a way!”

different from others:

They are the masters of the quasi-emperor’s treasure, and they have the protection of the quasi-emperor-level power. Although the outer sea is extremely dangerous, for them, it is not a near-death situation.

If you are lucky, you can still float across the ocean and start over on another continent.

“Let’s go to sea then!”

The Holy King Langu made up his mind and said with an excited look:

“Senior sister, we are all holy kings, and we are also in charge of the treasure left by the master!”

“The Dao of Ten Thousand Laws is so vast, as long as we leave this wasteland, no matter where they are, there is always a place for us!”

“Ok.”

Danzhu Shengwang nodded, and he didn’t know what to think, he hesitated:

“But if we leave, the Yuandi Palace left by the master…”

Once they are gone:

That Yuan Emperor Palace is equivalent to losing its backbone and exists in name only.

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the entire small world of Shengyuan, the disciples and grandchildren of Emperor Yuan, have become fish and meat on the chopping board, and they are slaughtered by others.

“This……”

Holy King Langu also hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head and said:

“No, we have to go, not stay!”

“Then Chen Qingyu didn’t kill innocent people indiscriminately. I believe he won’t kill the lineage left by the master.”

“On the contrary, if he bumps into us, I’m afraid he won’t spare our lives.”

“……Ok.”

King Danzhu took a deep breath and made up his mind:

“Then let’s go, leave this wasteland, and start over in another place!”

soon:

The two holy kings summoned a group of elders from the Void Realm in Yuandi Palace and explained some matters.

Many elders were shocked and terrified.

finally:

Under the gazes of many elders—

Sacred King Danzhu, Sacred King Langu, the treasure in the hands of the envoy, broke the barrier of the small world, tore the space, and disappeared in the vast void…

Chapter 533 The end of Yuandi Palace! Two quarters of an hour later.

Shengyuan Small Realm, Yuandi Palace.

“Boom!”

With a loud noise that shook the sky and the ground, the earth roared and trembled, and the thick white light curtain collapsed in front of Taixu Weili.

The huge Yuan Emperor Palace was exposed to the eyes and spirits of many foreign saints.

“This……”

Chen Qingyu’s expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised:

“So easy?”

Behind him, Jiuzu and other saints also looked at each other in dismay, a little confused.

A moment ago:

They tore the wall membrane of Shengyuan Small Realm, rampaged all the way, and before they reached the Yuandi Palace, Chen Qingyu shot and defeated the Yuandi Palace’s guardian array with one blow.

This process was incredibly easy, without encountering any decent resistance.

“Something’s wrong…”

Chen Qingyu looked at the Yuandi Palace in front of him, his brows slightly wrinkled, and he was in shock.

The guardian formation of the Yuandi Palace was built by the Yuandi himself, and its defensive power far surpassed that of the **** Changluo by many times.

It stands to reason:

If there is a holy king in charge and cooperate with the Yuan Emperor’s original divine weapon, then even if he controls the great power of Taixu, it will be difficult to break through.

In fact, he was already prepared to spend several hours and attack hard.

But I never thought that the guardian array of the Yuan Emperor Palace was so fragile, like an empty shell with a fake appearance, which was obviously abnormal.

“Everyone!”

Chen Qingyu spoke aloud, and was about to order many saints to follow him into the Yuan Emperor’s palace and kill both Langu Sage King and Danzhu Sage King.

But right now:

“Lord Leader! Slow down!”

An old shout, showing a bit of anxiety, came from the Yuan Emperor Palace.

“Ok?”

Chen Qingyu’s expression changed, and he raised his hand, signaling to the many saints to stay calm.

An old man with white hair and beard led hundreds of figures behind him, walked out of the Yuan Emperor Palace, and greeted him.

“Si Mobai, the elder of the Yuan Emperor Palace, meet the leader of the alliance!”

As soon as the white-haired old man came out, he fell to the ground with a plop, and knelt down behind him.