Chapter 394 Xuanwei Immortal Palace Yuan Destroying Cannon
They landed on the coast and ran towards Chen Xun. 【】
"Lao Niu, Xiao He, Xiao Chi, do you feel it too?"
With unspeakable solemnity in Chen Xun's eyes, he clenched his fist and said, "If only one of you feels it, it might be an accident. If you all feel it, then something big must have happened."
"Moo!" The big black cow's eyes trembled, feeling empty in his heart.
"Brother..."
Xiao He grabbed the corner of Chen Xun's clothes and spoke softly, "Is it the Small Realm? I once devoured the origin of the Small Realm, and I could faintly feel something was wrong."
"Brother Xun, what's going on?!"
Xiao Chi's eyes were staring in all directions, and his four claws were clawing at the ground, "This feeling is too uncomfortable, like returning to the Great Plains of Heaven..."
When it said this, its pupils shrank severely, it let out two low growls, and its face became elongated.
"When we break through the Nascent Soul in that realm, there will definitely be a trace of Qi left there."
Chen Xun took a deep breath, as if pretending to be calm, "This feeling of palpitations seems to be evoked from there..."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive, and the sea breeze seemed to be frozen.
Xiaohe's eyes opened slightly. What the elder brother said was probably not that something happened to someone, but that a huge disaster would befall the entire realm!
The big black cow took two steps forward slowly, put his head in Chen Xun's arms, and looked at Chen Xun intently.
Xiao Chi also had panic in his eyes, and subconsciously moved closer to Chen Xun, feeling confused.
They were silent and looked at the stars in the distance. They didn't even know how to get back, and how could they possibly know what would happen there.
Chen Xun's eyes were filled with deep powerlessness. He couldn't do anything now. The entire Mengmu Sea Territory was countless times larger than the small realm. He could only hope that the people in the small realm were safe.
Xiaohe's expression became more and more uncomfortable, and his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly. He just silently grabbed the corner of Chen Xun's clothes, as if he didn't want to let go.
…
Time goes back to an hour ago.
Xuanwei Tian, above the sky of Tiandu, stands a group of magnificent fairy palaces, solemn and majestic, with terrifying fairy light and momentum crisscrossing the sky in all directions, seeming to suppress the sky under His Highness.
If a cultivator could see it, he would feel a sense of worship in his heart. He should not be blasphemed!
They are suspended above tens of thousands of feet in the clouds, and the boundless formation disperses the strong wind, overlooking all living beings, and there are even huge space passages flowing outside the magnificent Immortal Palace Group.
The aura here is enough to oppress the Yuanying monks to the point where they can't even lift their heads, as if they have been separated from the world and are not a place that ordinary cultivators can touch.
The Immortal Palace Group is carefully laid out and has a rigorous structure. It seems that they are originally a large Immortal Formation, and the boundless Immortal Light hanging there casts a layer of mystery over it.
Xuanwei Immortal Palace!
This palace has been passed down for countless years. It seems to have existed forever. Standing in the center above the clouds, it is quite outstanding. It is an existence that you absolutely cannot ignore at first glance.
The Immortal Palace was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere. There were only a hundred people standing inside, but the vast spiritual pressure filled all directions, and there was no spiritual energy left!
A young man, dressed like ink and with hair like snow, was sitting in the Immortal Palace.
At first glance, his calm eyes seemed to be calm and calm in the deep sea. However, upon closer inspection, they turned out to be unusually sharp and cold.
The man's temperament is even more ethereal, but he exudes an aura of dominion over the world. His Royal Highness has hundreds of people from all races, and there are even Mahayana sages!
But they all lowered their heads, with strong respect and awe in their eyes, and their breathing was quite steady, as if they were afraid of accidentally offending this person.
In the entire magnificent palace, the immortal light is falling from every inch, swallowing up the surrounding vitality. It is extremely mysterious and majestic in this sky, and it seems to have crushed the entire Xuanwei Heaven under its feet!
One of them said solemnly: "Tianzun, there is a small realm that has broken through the boundary wall and is close to my Xuanweitian. It is stealing the origin of the great world. The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance has issued an order to kill the realm and destroy the realm."
The Heaven-Destroying Domain Order!
As soon as these words came out, several people raised their eyelids slightly, and the vast and deep breath filled the air from their bodies silently.
Billions of living beings are bleeding and destroying the realm. For the creatures in the small realm, it is like a punishment from heaven. There will be...crying from the sky!
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky above Xuanwei Immortal Palace. His own aura could trigger strange phenomena in the world at will, and a sense of depression filled the world.
Although many new small realms are born in the land of boundless nothingness every year, they will be rejected by the origin of the big world, causing their realms to close and eventually be destroyed, and it is difficult for them to find their coordinates.
But once the realm channel is opened, it will be truly connected to the great world, and it will independently devour the origin of the great world and strengthen itself. It will no longer be as self-sufficient as it was at the beginning of its birth.
According to the basic situation, the closure of the small realm is also the decline of its own origin to a certain extent, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth there begins to decline.
If it is re-opened, it will naturally need to feed back, which is to steal the origin of the great world crazily!
However, the coordinates of the small realm are thus exposed and can be locked quickly, within a mere hundred years.
Such a situation will never be allowed in the Three Thousand Worlds. One is discovered and one is destroyed. No one cares about the life or death of the ants.
They also welcome the geniuses from the small realms to come to them for revenge, and it is also interesting to let them feel the despair brought by the strongest race in the world.
But the truth is cruel. There has never been a genius from a small realm who has reached the top, and some have only joined. The more you know, the more you will know how deep the waters of the Three Thousand Worlds are.
The momentary hatred does not seem to be important to the genius of the small realm who has reached the top, and he does not have the lifespan and power to fight against it.
But the target of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance is not these insignificant creatures, but the entire small realm.
The life and death of the creatures in the realm have nothing to do with the great immortal cultivators. They are like destroying the ant nest, not these ants.
"Just deal with it."
The man spoke calmly, as if this was just a trivial matter, "Three ships are enough."
"Yes, Tianzun."
The five Hedao True Lords in the hall left in response, with indifference on their brows. If it was not dealt with as soon as possible, it would be the dereliction of duty of the Xuanwei Immortal Palace, and no one could escape punishment.
The entire Immortal Palace fell into silence, hidden in the vast Immortal Light, invisible to the world.
…
Buzz —
Buzz —
Buzz —
A dull and loud sound resounded throughout the sky, as three behemoth ships tens of thousands of feet long sailed out from somewhere. The surrounding area was filled with darkness, the surrounding wind was being torn apart, and the fluctuations in the void were extremely violent.
But the clouds and mist were too thick and too far from the ground, so no monks could visit.
And this is Xuan Weitian's most terrifying war weapon, the Yuan-Destroying Cannon!
The space collapsed, and the three giant ships that were ten thousand feet long disappeared instantly outside the Immortal Palace. The elders who were practicing here only took a brief look at them, and then began to fall into meditation again.
