Chapter 451 Changes in the Heavens

Nezha glanced at Luo Qingxian, disdained to explain, and simply said: "If you hate me, then find a way to kill me. I don't need your little girl to point my fingers at my work."

With sword light, it slashed directly towards Nezha, but he flicked it away with one finger, and flew away directly towards the distant starry sky with an unruly attitude.

Luo Qingxian looked at the sword in her hand with hatred in her heart. Without saying a word, she walked away towards another starry sky.

Emperor Ling asked an elder to guard Luo Qingxian's back. He was worried. Hatred can make a person strong, but it can also make a person fall into paranoia.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year has passed since the chaos in the chaotic world.

The time was short, but such important news spread throughout the universe.

The desperate scene of Holy Son Xuantian fighting all the geniuses alone, crushing them, was spread by the surviving geniuses. They regretted that such a powerful figure was buried in the chaotic world. That should have been... Invincible.

Some people marveled, some felt regretful, and some did not believe that Holy Son Xuantian died like this in the world of chaos.

However, talented people emerged from generation to generation, and soon the Supreme Ancient Continent became noisy again, covered by many news, and that immortal legend gradually turned into a myth.

Someone provoked a powerful force and was hunted down. A sword immortal appeared and went to the deep city. Seventy-two geniuses ascended to immortality in a row. Rankings on the destiny myth list changed, and many things that had never been heard of appeared. name.

The Heavenly Court encountered siege and suppression, but it was still prosperous. It was reborn from the ashes in Nirvana. There was an emperor and empress who led the Heavenly Court to eliminate the enemies one by one and became one of the few forces on the Supreme Ancient Continent.

In the depths of the Eight Wilderness World where the Heavenly Court is located, a woman sits on the throne of the emperor. All the gods bow their heads. She is wearing golden imperial clothes, covering her proud figure. There are countless runes around her body, as if they are invisible. The Queen is here.

The black silk hair covers her face, blocking her beauty, making it impossible to see her true thoughts, but she is still breathtakingly beautiful, and she is known as the most beautiful woman in the human race.

"Husband...where are you now? When will you show up?"

There was sadness in the corner of the woman's eyes, but she concealed it very well. She knew that without Lin Xuan, all of this huge heaven would be on her shoulders. If she showed any signs of slackness, countless forces would rush forward and destroy the entire world. Heaven is divided into pieces.

This is the power created by her husband. She will protect her husband's power until he returns!

Many ancient emperors and powerful men in heaven respectfully surrendered, not only because of the woman's identity, but also because of the methods she showed. They saved heaven under the siege of many forces, and also destroyed Mingyue Palace and Tianwu Mountain one by one. Great power, awe-inspiring.

Lin Yanran didn't believe that Lin Xuan would die. She had been waiting for Lin Xuan. She also looked into the distant direction, hoping that there would be a figure there, once again wearing colorful auspiciousness.

"Husband... ten years have passed, and everyone thinks you are dead and have disappeared."

"But... Yan'er knows that you must still be alive. When Yan'er becomes enlightened, she will go looking for you even if it means overturning the world!"

Lin Yanran came to the highest point of the heaven and stared blankly into the distance. The strong wind blew the hair between the woman's eyebrows, revealing her flawless face, less immature and green. There was perseverance and a touch of majesty in her eyebrows, suppressing Bahuang’s magnanimity.

So beautiful, like a flawless jade carved by heaven.

.......

Deeper in the Supreme Ancient Continent, a man holding a golden sword suppressed the Eight Wastelands, splitting the enemy with one sword, and directly swallowed the origin of a world.

"Xuan'er, my child, my father has never done anything for you, but... my father knows that you must be trapped somewhere. This time, let me, the father, do something! "

Lin Xuanyuan and Su Jiu'er entered the Supreme Ancient Road and entered other worlds. As ruthless executioners, they are constantly improving their own strength. No matter the crime, as long as they can improve their strength, they are willing to become the biggest demon in the world.

.......

First Imperial City

A beautiful woman, holding her knees with her hands, looked up at the stars in the sky.

She was wearing a white robe, and on the white robe was a emblem that was as dazzling as the sun. It was a furnace, like melting the heaven and earth.

"Lord Hall Master, she is looking up at the stars alone again. What kind of cultivation method is this? It's really hard to understand."

"It's strange that you can understand it. The hall master is an alchemy wizard who is rare to see in a million years. According to legend, she was inherited by a near-immortal alchemist. Now the pills refined by the hall master are even used by all the people in the imperial city. The great guardian envoys are all lining up to ask for it!”

"An alchemy wizard who is rare in a million years... Hall Master is indeed rare in ancient times, but until now, there is still a person whose alchemy achievements far surpassed Hall Master, and he even broke the curse of the immortal body of the ancient war god in heaven. ..”

"You mean...that mythical figure...that already belongs to mythology, and we have never seen it before. In my heart, the master of the hall is the most talented alchemist in the world. In the future, our Xuanmiao Hall will definitely be able to It resounds throughout the entire Supreme Ancient Road and becomes the most powerful alchemy force!”

Young men and women dressed in alchemy robes looked at the figure who looked like a goddess descending to earth, their eyes could not help but show surprise and envy. In their hearts, the master of their own hall was the most brilliant pearl in the world of alchemy.

She is a well-deserved goddess.

But they didn't know that the hall master they revered as a god was not practicing.

Ning Miaoyin looked at the starry sky with her beautiful eyes, and whispered to herself: "Master, until now, there is still no news about you... We are still waiting for your return"

She finished speaking quietly and fell into silence.

.......

In Xuantian Continent, Xuantian Holy Land

"Ten years have passed, and there is still no news of the Holy Son!"

The Tyrant Sword Elder held his sword in the Xuantian Hall, complaining and anxious.

"Elder Ba Dao, don't worry so much. The Holy Son is fine now."

Jun Tianxia comforted Elder Ba Dao: "I have asked the ancestors. The Holy Son is also someone the ancestors are concerned about. If there is any accident, the ancestors will take action."

"Those... ancestors will also pay attention to the dynamics of this world?" Elder Ba Dao realized that he almost said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words. He was relieved in his heart, and then said angrily: "Since the ancestors are concerned about this world, why don't they take action to bring the Holy Son back?"

Jun Tianxia was silent. He didn't know about this question. In the plan of that existence, even he was just a pawn.

"Maybe... that day is coming soon... It's time to settle accounts!"

Jun Tianxia's eyes were cold. Someone ambushed their Xuantian Holy Land, causing the Changsheng Sword Ancestor and the Xiaoyao Sword Master to lose contact, causing the Xuantian Holy Son to be involved in a disaster. These accounts will be settled sooner or later!