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Chapter 688 The Immortals Are Coming

In the next few days, all major forces in Zhongtianyu contacted the Tongdao League. Although they have not formally joined the Tongdao League, they all intend to join.

After Zheng Ming returned from the Xuantian Dojo, he began to confer the gods.

He couldn't wait any longer, no matter whether the major forces in Zhongtianyu agreed or not, he had to fill the entire fairy land with gods as soon as possible.

Of course, in order to avoid more troubles, he still asked Xu Qingyang to communicate with the major forces in advance.

If you are willing to accept it, everyone is good, if you are not willing to accept it, then you have to accept it.

In just a few days, Zheng Ming sealed [-] gods, almost all over the southern part of the Central Heaven Region, the South Heaven Region, the Southeast Region, the Southwest Region, and the West Heaven Region.

Of course, this number is far from enough. According to Zheng Ming's calculations, it would take at least 4 million gods to fill the entire fairyland world. Now he has only sealed more than 100 million gods.

However, the luck value was no longer enough, and Zheng Ming had no choice but to wait patiently.

The major forces are also somewhat dissatisfied with Zheng Ming's deification of gods in their territory without their consent.

However, as Xuantian Dojo and Tianyun City successively announced to join the Alliance, the remaining forces could only suppress their dissatisfaction.

Compared with other forces, the situation of the Nine Yuan Dynasty is even worse.

Yuan Sheng failed to ascend to immortality and died on the spot, making the entire Jiu Yuan Dynasty panic.

Although Yuan Sheng had arranged everything a long time ago, and even left a will, but this still could not calm down the civil and military officials in the Jiuyuan Dynasty Hall.

Especially when Dali sent the information about the battle between the emperor ascending the immortal and Zhu Xian, many people were extremely panicked.

All of a sudden, the entire Nine Yuan Dynasty Hall became flustered.

in the palace.

Standing in the main hall, Shen Yuan looked at the collapsed roof above, his face congealed for a while.

When he heard the news of Yuan Sheng's ascension to immortality in Dali, he still thought it was impossible.

After all, he was the only immortal-level powerhouse in the Nine Yuan Dynasty, and it was impossible for Yuan Sheng to hide it from him if he wanted to become immortal.

But in fact, Yuan Sheng not only kept it from him, but even didn't reveal any information to him until the end.

So when he returned to Jiuyuan Emperor Capital, he was full of resentment.

Like Li Chengyang of the Xianlan Dynasty, Yuan Sheng was also a strong man cultivated by the royal family, and he was also trusted and relied on by the previous generations of emperors, so he was also very loyal to the Jiuyuan Dynasty.

But he never expected Yuan Sheng to deceive him.

If Yuan Sheng is still alive, he must have a good talk with Yuan Sheng.

But Yuan Sheng is dead!

The entire Nine Yuan Dynasty was in shock. At this time, no matter how resentful he was, he could only suppress it.

For several days in a row, he was busy appeasing the emotions of civil and military officials in the court and supporting the new emperor to ascend the throne.

He hadn't had time to come here until now.

Seeing the mess all over the floor, Shen Yuan took a deep breath.

"Tell me the process in detail, without any mistakes or omissions."

He said in a low voice.

Behind him, the old eunuch bowed his head and replied: "This old slave understands."

Afterwards, the old eunuch explained in detail the entire process of Yuan Sheng's ascension to immortality, from the beginning to the end of failure, until Yuan Sheng's death.

"That is to say, there is indeed a fairy world on the road to immortality?" Shen Yuan said.

"His venerable, that's right, the old slave saw it with his own eyes. Although he didn't see it clearly, there was a figure." The old eunuch said.

Shen Yuan's face was full of contemplation.

The story described by the old eunuch was the same as the outside rumors, and there was nothing special about it.

In fact, when Yuan Sheng ascended to immortality, most people in the entire imperial capital had seen it. Everyone could clearly see the journey to immortality and the figure on it.

"Does Your Majesty have any other explanations before he dies?" He asked again.

The old eunuch bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty once said that if you can't do something, you should surrender to Dali."

Shen Yuan's expression froze, and he sighed helplessly after a long time.

The problem now is not Dali anymore, but the possibility of the heavenly immortal descending.

He didn't think Dali could compete with the Heavenly Immortal.

But he didn't seem to have a choice.

You can't surrender to the gods in the sky.

"Follow me~"

"Talk to His Majesty, join the Alliance as soon as possible."

He said in a low voice.

The Majesty he was talking about at this time was Yuan Qi, the new emperor of the Nine Yuan Dynasty.

"The old slave complies."

The old eunuch replied.

Shen Yuan looked up at the damaged roof again, and then left the hall.

……

Outside the Dali Holy Emperor Hall.

Zheng Ming stood at the gate of the palace, looking up at the calm night sky.

The night was so deep that it was hard to breathe.

There is no brilliance above the sky, as if there is a black curtain covering the stars and moonlight in the sky.

At this moment, Zheng Ming felt extremely heavy in his heart.

He had a premonition that the heavenly fairy was coming.

suddenly.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked towards the night sky in the southeast.

"Sure enough, it's really here."

In the dark night sky, a flash of light suddenly appeared, as if tearing the dark night sky apart.

……

Southeast domain.

On the Thousand Miles Plain.

Starlight fell from the sky, instantly illuminating the surroundings.

The starlight was like a pillar, erected between the sky and the earth, which lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, attracting many practitioners around.

They looked at the beam of light, talking and guessing.

Some people even regard it as a treasure in this world, and are ready to fight for it.

But when the beam of light dissipated, figures appeared in front of them.

Hundreds of figures, all wearing blue and white gowns, exude a strong aura from top to bottom.

The figure standing at the forefront slowly opened his eyes, looked at the astonished onlookers around him, and grinned.

"Ants in the lower realm, hurry up, or don't blame us for killing!"

He was full of smiles, but he revealed a palpitating murderous intent.

The cultivators onlookers immediately dispersed after hearing the words.

As long as you are not stupid, you will know that these people in front of you are not simple people.

"Senior Brother Luo, why scare them."

A thin man next to him laughed.

"Cut, I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense with them." Luo Qing said.

The thin man smiled and didn't care.

He looked around for a week, felt it, and frowned slightly.

"Sure enough, it's the lower realm, and the concentration of fairy air is so thin."

Luo Qing patted the dust off his body, and said, "Just get used to it, let's go, and see how the big brother arranges it."

Afterwards, a hundred disciples from the fairy world gathered together.

The leader was a man in a lavender gown, with a square face, not angry but mighty.

This person's name is Song Licheng, and he is the leader of these hundred disciples.

Song Licheng's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Afterwards, he said, "Our task this time is very simple. It is to kill all the immortal-level powerhouses in this world and cut off the inheritance of all major forces in this world. Do you understand?"

"Hahaha, big brother, what is a big power? Could it be that there is a power bigger than our Yuyang Xianshan here?" A disciple said.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

In their view, the lower realm is the lower realm, and the practitioners in the lower realm are weak no matter how strong they are.

Even Song Licheng couldn't help smiling.

He said: "Don't mess around, the task is the task. Although the practitioners in the lower realm are relatively weak, you should not be careless. Once you encounter an enemy, you must go all out."

Unfortunately, the disciples below didn't take his warning seriously at all.

Song Licheng shook his head helplessly, but he didn't take it to heart.

This is not the first time he has performed the task of clearing the lower bound. He is very clear about the situation in the lower bound, so he doesn't think their task will fail.

As for whether someone will die in battle, that is inevitable.

"Luo Qing, take a few juniors to investigate the situation first, and understand the distribution of forces in this world."

"Chen Ji, take a few juniors to find a temporary shelter."

……

Song Licheng ordered one by one.

Soon a group of disciples dispersed.

Song Licheng stood on the spot and looked up at the dark night sky, but frowned slightly.

For some reason, he always felt that someone was watching them.

……

Dali Tiandu City.

Zheng Ming was still standing outside the gate of the Holy Emperor's Hall.

It's just that his mind has long been immersed in the origin of the Dao, paying attention to the beam of light falling in the dark night sky.

Although the distance is hundreds of thousands of miles, everything that happened in the southeast region is presented in his heart.

"It's no wonder that Zhu Xian was defeated ten thousand years ago!"

He shook his head slightly and murmured in a low voice.

The hundreds of heavenly immortals are all ascending immortals, and they are not ordinary ascending immortals.

The inheritance and skills they possess are far beyond those of the immortal-level powerhouses in the fairyland world, and the training they receive is not what the fairyland world can do.

The fairyland is the fairyland, and it is definitely not comparable to the fairyland world.

Although they haven't fought against each other yet, Zheng Ming can have a clear understanding of the strength of these heavenly immortals just from the breath.

Of course, the strength of these heavenly immortals is also strong and weak, but most of them are very strong.

Most of them have a stronger aura than Xuan Qing's.

"Little Fuzi, tell the major forces that the heavenly immortals have arrived, and they are in the southeast region. There are a total of hundreds of them, all of whom are immortal-level powerhouses."

Zheng Ming turned around and told Xiao Fuzi next to him.

When Xiao Fuzi heard this, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

"The slave is going here."

Zheng Ming raised his head and continued down to the southeast, muttering in a low voice: "The southeast region still belongs to the territory of the Nine Yuan Dynasty."

"It seems that the first battle will break out in the Nine Yuan Dynasty."

Dali delivered the news very quickly, before the dark night sky receded, Jin Yiwei brought the news to Zhongtianyu.

But when the news spread to the eight major forces, it was already the third day.

Upon receiving the news of the arrival of the Heavenly Immortal, the forces of all parties were naturally extremely shocked.

And the fact of the hundreds of heavenly immortals made them feel even more heavy.

Now there are only twenty immortal-level powerhouses in the fairy land.

The eight major forces in the Central Tianyu, plus the Infant White Dragon and the Winged Tiger Venerable in the Eastern Tianyu.

Besides, it was Dali.

There were ten people who showed up at Dali Centennial Celebration before.

That is to say, there are only twenty immortal-level powerhouses in the entire fairyland.

And the hundreds of soldiers they faced reached the immortal level, a five-fold gap.

Thinking of such a big gap, the forces of all parties feel even more flustered.

(End of this chapter)