Chapter 1463 The End of the Purple Sun Holy Palace [Thanks: Luan Linglong Clan for Unsealing]

The young man who used to shine with infinite brilliance, entered the fairyland from the realm of the king, and broke infinite records, was praised as the unparalleled in the fairyland, the pride of the son of destiny, has he fallen?

This news was too shocking, and no one in the fairyland was not amazed.

In the fairyland, on a busy street, Yuqiong Xian'er was walking. The next moment, her jade steps suddenly stopped. After a long time, she raised her head, and her eyes suddenly became red. When she looked at the sky again, she was already in tears.

The same scene happened in many corners of the fairyland. In the Holy Phoenix Palace, Shenghuang Taxue is now sitting on the throne. When the news came, he clenched his fists suddenly, pointed to the sky, and cursed the old dog.

There are too many people. Some of them are brothers and sisters who have met Chu Yan in the Xunxian Realm. Some are the pride of the Wushuang Realm. Some are young descendants who have never met Chu Yan, but have listened to Chu Yan's legendary stories all the way from the lower world to the fairy journey.

Lin Qingyao, she also came to the fairyland, the realm of saints. On this day, she sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest and played the zither. The sound of the zither was bleak and the strings were sad. Suddenly, with a clang, the strings broke. She could no longer hold back and covered her face with her hands and cried loudly.

On this day, the fairyland seemed to be shrouded in compassion. Many people, even if they had never seen Chu Yan, were moved together.

"Brother, do you think he really died like this?" Chi Ao ascended the hall of Tianshen Mountain in the fairyland.

"On the day of the battle, Senior Qiming was not far away. He saw it with his own eyes. The last attack of the Qi family fairy king, you should understand what this means. If it weren't for the fairy king of the Ouyang royal family to extend his life, I'm afraid he would have died long ago." Jiang Wudao sighed: "Heaven is jealous of talents, perhaps, this is what it means."

"Brother, go well." Chi Ao sighed. He had some respect for Chu Yan, but unfortunately, he had a bad fate.

"What a pity! With his talent, if he hadn't died, he would definitely have become an Immortal King. I thought he was the one who predicted it, but I didn't expect that he would die like this." Many people were discussing this matter on the streets of the Immortal Realm.

In addition, this news also fermented in the Immortal Realm, and it was so powerful that the Dragon Alliance held a grand funeral on the same day.

At that funeral, they saw Liu Qingcheng and Qingyi crying with their eyes red, and the two women even fainted directly, which made some people who were still skeptical have to believe it.

Ziyang Holy Palace and Ziling Mountain, the two ancient Saint Emperors of the Immortal Realm also knew the news, which made the two people's hearts that had been hanging for two years suddenly let go. The corners of Ziyang Saint Emperor's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. Chu Yan died, and he smiled.

He even thought that in the Immortal Realm, there was nothing that made him happier than this.

The matter that he had been paying attention to for two years finally had a result.

"Buzz!" During this incident, terrible thunderous sounds suddenly came from Zhongzhou, and everyone looked up: "What happened?"

"What's going on?" Countless people's hearts trembled, and the next moment their eyes narrowed, and they saw that in the land of Longshan, suddenly there were shocking holy lights rushing up, each of which contained extremely terrifying power.

"Saint Emperors, all of them are Saint Emperors, a total of eleven people." Someone asked in surprise: "Where are they going?"

"Is that... the direction of Ziyang Holy Palace?" Someone suddenly asked in surprise.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart trembled slightly, and then, they couldn't help but have a thought, that is, Ziyang Holy Palace, destroyed.

Eleven Saint Emperors are fighting, which is comparable to the number of Immortal Emperors when the Qi family and the Dragon Alliance fought for the first time. Ziyang Holy Palace has only one Saint Emperor, and there is no infinite Saint Blood, how can it resist?

A moment later, in the Ziyang Holy Palace, the Ziyang Holy Emperor felt the terrible pressure and immediately broke through the air and appeared above the Holy Palace. Then he looked at Ren Qianer and others coldly, his eyes gloomy: "Dragon Alliance, what are you going to do?"

Ren Qianer's beautiful eyes were cold, without a word of nonsense: "In the past, my junior brother killed Zi Shengyang, and you, the Holy Emperor, came to Qingfeng to punish him. Later, you attacked my junior brother several times. In this case, today, the Ziyang Holy Palace does not need to exist."

"How dare you!" The eyes of the Ziyang Holy Emperor shrank: "Ren Qianer, are you going to break the balance of the fairyland?"

"Balance? It's gone long ago." Ren Qianer's beautiful eyes were contemptuous, and her jade hand slowly raised: "Kill!"

"Bang!" In an instant, eleven Holy Emperors rushed out in unison, and the Ziyang Holy Emperor's face was pale. Not long ago, he was still excited about the news of Chu Yan's death, but he never expected that in just a few hours, he would face such a desperate scene.

The Purple Sun Saint Emperor roared, and a terrible light immediately bloomed above the nine heavens. Then, a light armor appeared all over his body, and he resisted stubbornly.

Unfortunately, the difference between the two sides was too big. Eleven Saint Emperors, such a lineup was enough to kill the Purple Sun Saint Emperor in seconds.

"Boom!"

The Snow Wolf Demon Emperor punched out, and the sky was frozen instantly. The doomsday-like fist shadow came down and hit the Purple Sun Saint Emperor's chest directly. At this moment, the light armor broke into pieces and turned into nothingness. His body flew backwards and smashed hard on the Holy Palace, and the palace collapsed with it.

Below, countless people in the Immortal Realm watched this scene and were shocked. The once arrogant Purple Sun Saint Emperor was now seriously injured.

Dragon Alliance, are you here to collect debts?

The Purple Sun Saint Emperor slowly got up. He looked up at the eleven dazzling holy lights, and he felt hatred in his heart. He even regretted it. If he had been a little more ruthless and killed Chu Yan directly in the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, would there be no such thing today?

But now, it was too late for him to say anything. Light burst out from his body again, but this time, he was not targeting anyone. Instead, he turned around and tried to escape.

He would not have any chance of winning this battle. Now, he would have a chance only if he survived.

"Saint Emperor!" Seeing Saint Emperor Zi Yang's actions, countless disciples of the Holy Palace were instantly in despair. Did even their Saint Emperor abandon them and flee?

"Kill!" Ren Qian'er stepped out with jade steps, as if stepping on the sky. The divine whip in her hand lashed out mercilessly, and the ray of light that Saint Emperor Zi Yang had just condensed was shattered.

The Supreme Demon Emperor transformed into a burly demon god, took a big step forward, and the demon light descended from the sky, blocking all the paths of Saint Emperor Zi Yang.

At this moment, Saint Ziyang was desperate. He turned around and looked at Ren Qianer and others, and roared: "Why? Chu Yan, I didn't kill him!"

Nan Yu Nishang turned into a dazzling fire phoenix, looking down, like a judgment: "Saint Ziyang, you indulged your offspring and dominated the world in the fairyland. You should have expected the death of Saint Ziyang that day. Now, retribution is not bad, you should die!"

"No!" Saint Ziyang screamed. From the moment he entered the Saint Emperor, he thought he would not die, but today he knew that he might fall.

"Spare my life, I surrender to the Dragon Alliance. The fairyland is now facing the emperor. I am the Saint Emperor! You can't kill me." At this moment, the arrogant Saint Ziyang begged for mercy.

However, in response to his begging for mercy, he only got a more indifferent voice.

"Saint Emperor? The Immortal Realm doesn't need you." Ren Qian'er said indifferently, and everyone's heart trembled. Yes, in just a few short years, the Dragon Alliance already has eleven Saint Emperors. What does the Purple Sun Saint Emperor mean?

The next moment, the light of destruction fell from the nine heavens, and the Purple Sun Saint Palace was like the end of the world. The Purple Sun Saint Emperor was swallowed up by the attacks of the eleven Saint Emperors.

Trapped in the vortex of the annihilation storm, the Purple Sun Saint Emperor was full of despair. Today's scene was something he would never have thought of. When Purple Sun died, he descended to the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. At that time, he was so noble, high above, overlooking all living beings. In just a hundred years, today, the Dragon Alliance came to the Saint Palace. All this was really too fast.

"Puff!"

Finally, with a muffled groan, the Purple Sun Saint Emperor was desperate. The light dissipated, and sword shadows and palm prints fell ruthlessly. Under the terrible attack, even the holy body could not resist and was shattered without a trace, never to be seen again.

The Immortal Realm instantly became silent.

They all knew that today, another Saint Emperor died in the Immortal Realm, and he was a Saint Emperor from the Immortal Realm, a supreme existence.

Saint Emperor Zi Yang, died.

This made everyone in the Immortal Realm understand that the Dragon Alliance, with the death of that genius, really broke out, and the times might also change completely.

As Ren Qianer said, the eleven Saint Emperors of the Dragon Alliance had already broken the balance of the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Realm might really usher in unification.

Ren Qianer had no sympathy for killing Saint Emperor Zi Yang. Looking at the ruined Holy Palace below, she said coldly: "From today, within three days, the entire Saint Palace of Zi Yang will be disbanded. From today, the Immortal Realm will not allow the existence of the Saint Palace of Zi Yang. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

The Dragon Alliance did not slaughter all the Saint Palace of Zi Yang, because there were many innocent people here, but all the direct bloodlines and disciples of Saint Emperor Zi Yang were destroyed. This was a war, and there could be no mercy.

When everything in the Saint Palace of Zi Yang was resolved, the eleven Saint Emperors of the Dragon Alliance did not stop at all, and they all entered the air, led by Ren Qianer, and left directly.

But at this moment, someone's eyes fixed: "They are not heading to Zhongzhou, that is... the south?"

The next moment, someone woke up and realized that in the south, in addition to the Nanyu Immortal Dynasty, there is also an extremely ancient Saint Emperor Gate.

"That is... the direction of Ziling Mountain? They are going to Ziling Mountain..." The people in the Immortal Realm immediately realized something, and their hearts trembled wildly. Then, everyone couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, Ziling Mountain, Ziling Saint Emperor, I'm afraid it will be destroyed.