Chapter 463 Wanhou Villa

The battlefield between the golden lion clan and the five god-tier dynasties has ended, and with the changes in the Heavenly Dao rules, all the powerhouses in Beiming Palace have also returned.

Over the years, Su Mang has not shown up, and Yueqing Lian and Kuangtian have also made great progress. Both of them now have entered the Celestial Immortals late stage.

It can be said that Tianjiao, who is of the same generation as Su Mang, has now become the best among the major forces and ranks among the best.

Compared with before, Kuangtian was much more restrained, but the intent to fight involuntarily burned in his eyes was still very scary, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

“Su Mang, you must be steady. The changes in Heavenly Dao’s rules are aimed at Beiming Palace, but fortunately, Heavenly Dao didn’t give birth to spiritual wisdom, so he took action by himself.”

Yue Qing Lian’s smile disappeared, transforming into a solemn color.

Heavenly Dao is ruthless, just doing what he should do, such as launching a catastrophe, cleaning the brilliant world, and entering the next Samsara.

However, Heavenly Dao has examples of the birth of spiritual wisdom. Once spiritual wisdom is born, it is extremely terrifying. No one can resist using taboos.

“It’s okay.”

Su Mang smiled.

He had also heard of the example of Heavenly Dao giving birth to spiritual wisdom. It was a record from an ancient book, but it didn’t matter to him.

Heavenly Dao is very scary. It is not impossible to crush the dojo and suppress the Beiming Palace, but Su Mang has a way out. The hibiscus tree is now connected to the ten thousand realms, and he can escape at any time.

Kuangtian was a little moved when he saw Su Mang’s expression like this. He sighed, “I don’t know when the Heavenly Dao catastrophe will end.”

“The common people are suffering, and even the immortals can’t guarantee that they will survive, and they are still struggling to resist. Not to mention the sentient beings, they may be wiped out in an instant.”

Kuangtian can be considered to have seen the massacre, but now he is beginning to worry about sentient beings.

“In my clan, there is also a golden celestial slumber. After I was born, three people from my golden lion clan became a golden celestial body.”

“It was supposed to be a happy event, but I saw the difference. It was the sadness of the blood-colored setting sun. The golden immortal was born and appeared endlessly, and there will be catastrophes.”

Kuangtian sighed.

In the past, Celestial Immortals could dominate the world, but now there are stronger ones, which may be a good thing for the major forces, because they have stronger power.

But if you think about it carefully, it is the beginning of a catastrophe!

The calamity of the golden immortals will far exceed Celestial Immortals, and the destructive power they cause is unimaginable, because the golden immortals have surpassed Heavenly Dao’s sorrow.

One day, the Golden Immortal battles and destroys a party of creatures. This is very likely to happen.

A sacred dynasty, a Sacred Land, and one of the top powers will be shaky, and at some point, they will fall into the abyss.

“Now, you feel sorry for others.”

Su Mang shook his head and smiled.

On the side, Yue Qing Lian was also happy: “Yes, the young master of the dignified Golden Lion clan, Celestial Immortals late stage, fell here and lamented the misfortune.”

“I’m so afraid. One day, he converted to Buddhism, shaved all his golden head and hair, stepped on his feet for refining, and shouted Amitābha.”

“It is estimated that the old monsters in his clan will rush to Buddhism and smash him.”

Yue Qing Lian covered her mouth and smiled.

Kuangtian laughed too, and was amused by Yue Qingpian’s words: “Su Mang, be careful, now the Beiming Palace is declining, and those gods, Sacred Land, may be undistracted.”



“It is said that Yuhuamen and others are ready to join forces to attack the four realms. If something happens by then, our clan will arrive immediately and will not stand idly by.”

Yue Qing Lian said the same.

Join forces to attack the four realms?

Su Mang narrowed his eyes and burst out with a touch of contempt. Such a group of guys are really not qualified to shoot him. What about Jinxian, he still has to die!

“By the way, I heard that Heavenly Demon Zongzheng, after the Yuanzhou War, has never shown up. It seems that in the cultivation, Heavenly Demon Zongzong, the sky is always bloody.”

“Even when Jin Xian was born, he didn’t show up. Be careful, Su Mang, he will definitely target you.”

Yue Qing Lian spoke suddenly.

Heavenly Demon Zongzongzheng?

Su Mang shook his head and didn’t take him to heart. At most, he was a golden fairy early stage. If he wanted to kill, the chaotic gods and demons would explode and blast him into scum.

“In the past few days, I am going to visit some old people.”

Su Mang spoke softly.

Old man?

Yue Qing Lian and Kuang Tian looked at Su Mang, they didn’t know who the old man Su Mang was talking about, but they didn’t ask, and didn’t think there was murder in Su Mang’s words.

After spending a day in Wensheng Academy, Su Mang left.

Wanhou Villa.

One of the ten major forces in the Supreme Spirit Realm, which has existed for more than a million years. Perseverance is in this space, deterring all directions. After the beginning of the Heavenly Dao catastrophe, it also entered the battlefield early.

Yuhuamen fought against Buddhism, and Wanhou Villa was the ally to win over.

A mountain villa stands on the top of a towering mountain.

Pavilions and pavilions, carved with beams and jade ridges.

There are cranes flying, clouds and mist, surrounded by verdant cypresses, which set off the mountain villa, like a fairyland, peaceful and quiet, not like the world.

In the center of the villa, there is a magnificent Great Hall, in which sits an old man with white beard and hair, a white coat and a kind face.

The owner of Wanhou, Leng Qianbian.

Different from other Sacred Land dynasties, the owner of Wanhou Villa is the strongest. There is no so-called Zongzheng, and Leng Qianren is Zongzheng-level combat power.

Now, he has become a golden immortal. The sleeping ancestor in the villa was born, and he is now wandering outside the red dust, wanting to step into the golden immortal peak as soon as possible.

“Jinxian is by no means my end, on the contrary, it is just the starting point. My future is more than that. Taiyi, Guxian, I am walking on this road.”

Leng Qianb’s eyes jumped with excitement.

Taiyi Immortal, Gu Immortal, is right in front of him, unlike in the past, unable to snoop, now it is within reach.

If you can reach the ancient immortal, you will be famous in the immortal world, and you will no longer be an unknown person.

Om, the void in the Great Hall is vague, and a figure walks out of it.

The black gold emperor robe floated, and Su Mang descended.

The moment Leng Qianren saw Su Mang, his scalp was like electricity passing by, and his heart shook. He never expected that Su Mang would even dare to show up at this juncture, and personally visit Wanhou Villa!

When he saw that Su Mang’s breath reached the Celestial Immortals late stage, he was even more shocked. You must know that Su Mang, who is a true immortal, has beaten Zongzheng-level giants!

Even though the outside world did not know the battle in the Thousand Cloudssha Valley, they all knew it at this level.

Now that Su Mang has reached the Celestial Immortals late stage, how terrifying is the combat power he possesses?

“In Xia Su Mang, come to visit!”

Su Mang smiled and spoke softly.

Leng Qianren took a deep breath, suppressing his horror, and felt that he was making a fuss. Now he is not at the Zongzheng level, but a golden fairy!

In his eyes, the husband had a murderous intent.

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