3636: C3636 Ancient City of the Spirit Channeling Palace

C3636 Ancient City of the Spirit Channeling Palace

The entire Holy Dynasty Continent had not been so lively for many years, and everyone was looking forward to it.

In the Nine Regions, the experts of the other powers were still filled with excitement. On the side of the Dark Yin Devil City, the Realm Emperors were all deeply worried. Among them, the World Emperor Su Yi was the one who was most clear on the terror of the devils, the Lord Prefect of Nether Springs and the eighteen Devil Kings.

This time around, not only did he represent the World Emperor status of the Demon City, he even appeared as a Territory Lord. That was because the other eight Territory Lords simply did not know about the matter of the devils running rampant.

They came this time and also warned the powerhouses left behind in the Demon City to be careful of the appearance of the monsters.

Fortunately, after the last terrible calamity had ended, Serene Spring had not appeared. However, the fear he had caused had caused the people of the Dark Yin Devil City to not dare to relax their vigilance.

"I believe that the Great Emperor of the Wilderness will appear for this huge gathering. When we notify the entire continent, I think that the Holy Dynasty Continent, as well as all the other big and small forces, will pay more attention to us. I hope that we can truly unite and fight against the Demon Lord together." World Emperor Su Yi, the World Emperor said.

At this time, Long Batian followed: "Yes, I hope so. But Holy Dynasty Continent, many sects and factions are allied with each other, I am truly worried, because the matter with Long Yan the Little Martial Saint, will lead to internal strife between many factions, that will not be good."

Everyone understood that if that was the case, it was very possible that they had given the Lord Prefect an opportunity!

At the huge gathering, countless experts had gathered. The Heaven's Path Sword Sect s' mansions were glowing, it was truly hard to describe this grand scene. There was still half a month left, and everyone was rushing towards the sword faction.

It could be said that this banquet had gathered all the experts of the Holy Palace, Nether Imperial Palace, Wilderness Imperial Palace, and Nine Regions.

Among them, the one ranked at the top was the Demon Emperor, the Crown Prince, followed by the Holy Palace's Martial Saint, the Martial Saint.

Of the nine great territories, the first one was the ancient city of Spirit Palace. Yu Wushang was the son of the lord of this city.

He could be considered Long Yan's old rival, but Yu Wushang and the others were all defeated by Long Yan.

Among them, the Lord of the Spirit Palace's ancient city, Yu Wushang's father, was a peak rank 4 Nirvana stage expert. It could be said that his strength was on par with the five Martial Kings and he could be considered a supreme expert. In particular, their Spirit Communication Technique was even more terrifying.

Wind, Thunder, Rain and Fire. Back then, Yu Wushang had grasped four big Dao Seals. However, his strength was only at the perfect realm of martial cultivation, so the Heaven and Earth realm could not truly display the power of those Dao Seals.

The wind of the Jade-Eyed Golden Eyes Beast, the thunder of the Flaming Crimson Horn Beast, the rain of the Bloodsoul Beast, and the fire of the Purple-Gold Fire Refining Beast. If his father were to use these, it would be extremely terrifying.

This time, it seemed that no one from the Divine Demon Palace had come. Perhaps it was not yet time for the ten thousand Ancestors of the Gods and Demons to become the publicly acknowledged strongest amongst the four Great Emperors. It would even require the combined efforts of the five Martial Kings to tie with him.

After all, that was a Dragon Ranker, and his grandson, Meng Star Soul. When it came to Meng Star Soul, he had helped Long Yan a lot, and was considered a brother by Long Yan.

Of course, within the Spirit Palace's ancient city, the strength of the Territory Lord was extraordinary. Moreover, they'd heard that he was still very young and had great hopes of stepping into the ranks of the great emperors in the future.

In that case, among the Holy Dynasty Continent, the Four Great Monarchs, who were at the peak of the realm, could reach the peak of the Fifth Stage of Nirvana Realm.

They had been able to survive for so long and for so many millions of years without revealing themselves. It was obvious that all of this was for the sake of continuing their cultivation, hoping that they would be able to reach a higher level and live longer.

But in the Holy Dynasty Continent, basically, this was already the peak of cultivation, and no one could step foot onto higher levels of existence.

The Five Great Martial Kings of the Holy Palace, the seven great Sword Sovereigns of the Sword Sect and the nine great demon emperors of the Barbarian Demon Palace were all at the same level as the Lord of the Ancient City of the Spirit Palace. They were all at the peak of the fourth level of Nirvana Realm, but their ages gave them no advantage.

There is no greater room for development.

Actually, the Holy Dynasty Continent back then only had the borders of three realms and eight territories. For some unknown reason, the ancient city of the Spirit Palace suddenly appeared, and with absolute strength, it conquered all the other territories and charged straight up, becoming the strongest power in the nine realms.

The Spirit Communication Palace had always been very mysterious. Their rapid rise in power was something that had happened a long time ago. No one knew, unless it was the Lord of the Spirit Communication Palace himself.

In the Spirit Palace's ancient city, all the high level experts were preparing to head to the sword faction and wait for their Palace Master. And the core of the ancient city was called the Spirit Temple.

The Spirit Channeling Temple was resplendent in its splendor. It was filled with the aura of spirituality, and all the people here were intelligent and extremely good-looking.

Many people yearned to enter the Holy Hall in their dreams, and all of them had their own places. This place was known as the Holy Hall, and it was rumored that a true deity had once descended here.

This deity had taught them the art of Psychic Soul, allowing their race to develop within this territory.

However, although the ancient city of the Spirit Palace ranked first, its territory wasn't too big, and its population was less than a hundred million.1

Their way of life was on one of the islands in the sky above the sea. It was called the Godly Illusory Island, which was similar to the Thorny Storm clan. They had their own management system, and they were rarely connected to the outside world, and almost everything, including cultivation, had their own system.

At that moment, a middle-aged man appeared on the island. He was clad in white and held a fan in his hand. He looked very fresh and bright. He exuded a heroic aura.

The man was actually so handsome. Moreover, he gave off a very comfortable feeling.

Taking advantage of the figure that was floating in the air, he appeared to be like a god that had descended to the world. His skin was faintly flowing with light, and his eyes flashed with a thousand different glazed lights, and he was so handsome that he didn't seem like a real person at all. This kind of appearance, this kind of appearance, seemed to surpass all human beauty, even the gods would not be as handsome, this kind of man that surpassed the natural world's beauty was really rare, it was not even able to describe him with words.

His facial features were exceptionally distinct. Amongst the crowd, one could notice his existence with a single glance.

In the ancient city of the Spirit Communication Palace, everyone was extremely handsome. Moreover, they looked very fresh and refreshing. They were born with slender and straight bodies, especially the women of their clan. All of them were incomparably beautiful.

"Asgard Master, Little Young Master doesn't plan on coming with you." The subordinate that was waiting came forward and asked.

The man nodded. "I've finally convinced him. Wushang wanted to go there, but there were countless people there. He said he knew what would happen if he went there. I think he wants to see Miss Long Ling. That kid is crazy."

"Mistress, I heard that the sword faction's miss is incomparably beautiful. Even the women of the Spirit Palace's ancient city are less than one in ten thousand!"

The man patted his shoulder. "Oh? Since that's the case, let's broaden our horizons. Let's go, we should set off! "

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