#676 - Returning with the Fairy Palace

Chapter 676 Returning with the Immortal Palace

These five corpses were naturally those of Fentian and his group.

Except for Fentian, who was relatively intact, the other four were in increasingly terrible states. The Boundless Buddha Lord had his head exploded, and the most miserable was the Corpse Wizard Ghost Lord, whose physical body was directly shattered, leaving only a pile of minced meat.

Looking at the corpses in front of them, the seven Immortal Kings instantly turned pale, their bodies trembled violently, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Five Immortal Venerable-level existences were all dead?

How is this possible?

Who did it?

The seven people's gazes swept over the few people opposite them, and finally, they all focused on the black-robed doppelganger, with fear rising in their hearts.

This person's aura was difficult to capture, as deep and unfathomable as a black hole. Just standing there gave people an invisible and immense sense of oppression. Could it be that Fentian and the others died at his hands?

The arrogant-looking young man standing next to him also had an extremely terrifying aura, even stronger than the Fentian Demon Venerable. He was at least an Immortal Venerable-level existence!

The black-robed doppelganger looked at the seven people and said indifferently, "You all came with these five people, right? Now that they are dead, are you planning to go with them, or choose to submit?"

The seven people looked at each other, their faces showing hesitation.

At this moment, they still couldn't believe that Fentian and the others, who had reached the ceiling of the Lower Three Heavens, had all died miserably even when joining forces!

Ao Xing narrowed his eyes, the Nirvana Heavenly Dragon Halberd reappeared in his palm, and he chuckled, "Wanting to die is easy, I haven't had enough killing yet!"

These words immediately made the seven people shiver again.

The disciple of the Beginningless Immortal Venerable took the lead in expressing his position: "This little immortal is willing to submit!"

With someone taking the lead, the others had nothing to say. Their lives were important, so naturally, they followed the trend and all expressed their submission, including the two Bodhisattvas, Miaozhen and Huixin.

Outside, above the high heavens.

The huge Immortal Palace suddenly began to rumble and buzz. Immediately afterward, the entire Immortal Palace suddenly turned into a stream of light and sped away into the distance. Despite its enormous size, its speed was unbelievably fast.

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Seven Treasures Immortal Domain.

Drifting Snow Holy Land.

In the courtyard, Holy King Wen Luo, the two Holy Ancestors Baimei and Jinguang Shangren, Holy Ancestor Leiming, and even the higher-ups of the Seven Great Heavens were all gathered here, discussing the future development direction of the Seven Treasures Immortal Domain.

One Holy Ancestor said with a worried face: "I've already made all the arrangements. Why did the Vice Alliance Master just leave? When will he come back? I still want to hold my grandson!"

The others also nodded repeatedly, their faces full of anticipation.

Baimei stroked his beard and smiled: "Why are you all in such a hurry? The Vice Alliance Master is busy with a myriad of things, how can you control him!"

Holy Ancestor Leiming said angrily: "Of course you old codger aren't in a hurry. Your Drifting Snow Holy Land already has several Chaos Spiritual Roots, but we don't have a single one yet!"

"That's right, Baimei, stop being sarcastic here!"

"You promised us nicely before, but why did the Vice Alliance Master just leave? You have to give me an explanation, my niece is almost staring her eyes out waiting!"

"That's right, that's right, my granddaughter is almost turning into a waiting-for-husband stone!"

A group of people spoke one after another, clamoring and arguing, all somewhat anxious.

Indeed, they were anxious. Seeing the two geniuses of the Drifting Snow Holy Land becoming visibly stronger, their displayed talents made everyone increasingly envious.

Although everyone has now joined the Changqing Alliance, who doesn't want their sect to have a few more geniuses?

Baimei was still unhurried: "Oh dear, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. The Alliance Master isn't here now, what's the use of looking for me? Leiming, if you point at me again, don't blame this old man for turning hostile!"

Just as everyone was arguing, a burst of exclamations suddenly rang out outside.

"Heavens, what is that?"

"A palace, such a huge palace!"

"Oh my god, this palace is about to crash into the great formation, can our great formation stop it?"

"Could it be that forces from other Immortal Domains have come to attack us?"

"Hurry, report to the Holy Ancestor!"

The people in the hall also heard the commotion outside and immediately flashed out. Then, they saw a scene that left them dumbfounded.

They saw an incomparably huge Immortal Palace floating outside the great formation in the distant sky, towering and majestic, like a huge mountain floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, giving people an unparalleled sense of powerful oppression.

Countless immortals from all over the Drifting Snow Holy Land floated in the air, their faces filled with shock and fear, not knowing what had happened.

Baimei and the others also turned pale.

This Immortal Palace also gave them a powerful sense of oppression, a feeling of complete helplessness.

"Could it be that people from other Immortal Domains have really come to attack the Seven Treasures Immortal Domain? Could it be that they are coming for Zha'er and the others?"

Holy King Wen Luo's face was bloodless, and he turned to look at Baimei and the others: "Holy Ancestor, what do we do?"

What to do?

How would I know what to do!

Baimei took a deep breath, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly took out an immortal talisman: "I'll try to contact the Alliance Master."

Everyone stared at Baimei with uneasy and anxious expressions.

However, just as Baimei took out the immortal talisman, he suddenly paused, and then revealed an unbelievable expression, mixed with ecstasy.

"What's wrong? You old codger, speak quickly, you're going to make me anxious to death!"

Holy Ancestor Leiming shouted.

Baimei laughed loudly: "No need to worry, the Vice Alliance Master and the others are back. Hurry, open the great formation to welcome them!"

"What? The Vice Alliance Master is back? What do you mean?"

Everyone was still a little confused.

Baimei pointed at the huge Immortal Palace in the sky and laughed wildly: "The Vice Alliance Master is inside that Immortal Palace. Pass down my order, immediately activate the great formation to welcome the return of the Vice Alliance Master!"

The Vice Alliance Master is inside that Immortal Palace?

Everyone suddenly showed incredible expressions, slowly turning their heads to look at the towering floating Immortal Palace, and couldn't help but swallow.

That Immortal Palace was obviously an extremely powerful immortal treasure.

But no one present could detect how powerful it was, as it was beyond their capabilities.

The aura emanating from this Immortal Palace alone gave them a desperate sense of suffocation.

Then who is driving this Immortal Palace?

The Alliance Master?

No one expected that the Vice Alliance Master, who had been missing for many days, would return in such a manner, returning with an Immortal Palace?

That's too domineering!

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