"Fuck, who is it!"

Li Changan turned over and got up, cursing with a bruised face.

In the ruins opposite, Long Zi Qing Huan climbed up, looking speechless.

"Li Changan, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, where else would I be if I'm not here? Why are you in such a panic? Were you bitten by a dog?" Li Changan bared his teeth.

Qing Huan's expression changed slightly. "Hurry up, the people from the Zhongshengzhou Temple are behind us. They have joined forces with the Tiangong and other Zhongshengzhou forces to eliminate the Immortal Prison forces in advance. Many demons have already died in their hands."

Li Changan frowned.

"People from the Temple?" Li Changan asked. "Damn it, these bastards gave them the face they deserve? They actually dared to kill my people? Where are they? I'm going to meet them!"

Qing Huan was stunned. "They are right behind us. There is a Saint King and five True Saints."

Li Changan turned around decisively, without even looking back, and said, "I'm leaving first!"

Qing Huan “…”

"Haha, look how coincidental this is..." A teasing laugh was heard, and Nan Yue's figure flashed from far to near.

"Li Changan of Taixuan Jiufeng, haha, I was just looking for you, and I unexpectedly ran into you here. Not bad." As he spoke, his face gradually turned cold. "My Holy Temple's Holy Son Nangong disappeared by the Canghai. Before he disappeared, news came that mentioned Xingtian of Jiufeng. Li Changan, do you want to give me an explanation?"

Li Changan frowned.

Did Xing Tian and Nangong have a fight?

"Do you want to explain? Okay, okay, please wait a moment, I'll go back and ask Xing Tian..." Then he turned and left.

Nan Yue flicked his fingers, and several talismans flew out, turning into several ropes, and quickly tied Li Changan.

"No need to go back. Once I catch you, I will naturally be able to catch Xing Tian. Then we can interrogate him together."

Li Changan dodged and twisted, but the rope seemed to have consciousness and chased him madly. No matter how Li Changan dodged, it was useless as the rope was biting him tightly.

"Damn, these bastards!"

Li Changan bared his teeth and threw out a jade pendant. The jade pendant exploded in mid-air, turning into several rays of heavenly fire that fell down and hit the rope hard.

In the blink of an eye, the rope turned into ashes and scattered.

"Hey, the immortal treasure obtained from the Baiyuan Immortal Palace is quite useful."

Thinking in his mind, he threw out another sword talisman. The sword talisman split into two in mid-air, and then split into four. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sky full of sword lights, slashing down.

The overwhelming sword light frightened Nan Yue. He waved his hand and threw out a talisman, which turned into a barrier in front of him, blocking the sword light.

"It seems that you have gained a lot in the Immortal Sky..." A trace of covetousness flashed across Nanyue's serious expression, "It seems that I am lucky. Since you have gained a lot, then give it all to me!"

As he spoke, the two people behind him rushed up, and the aura and pressure of the True Saint spread out completely, covering Li Changan.

Li Changan waved his hand and threw out a piece of wooden stick. With a bang, it turned into an ancient tree that reached the sky and the earth in mid-air, and fell down with a loud bang. A True Saint was unable to dodge and was hit by the ancient tree. He screamed and flew out.

Then came a black chess piece, then a whisk, and a jade disc. In the blink of an eye, Li Changan threw out no less than ten fairy treasures. Although the spiritual charm of each of them had dissipated for the most part due to the passage of time, their power was still considerable.

The True Saint who had just flown back was hit by the black chess piece, and his whole body was strangely turned into a statue, while the other person was entangled by the whisk and was directly split into two halves by the jade disc, and his soul was destroyed.

"Fuck, is he so awesome?" Long Zi Qinghuan was shocked. The person opposite him was a true saint, similar to the upper gods in the Canglan demon clan, but he was defeated by Li Changan so easily?

Li Changan also stared at his hands in a daze, and suddenly he was overjoyed.

Is it that simple?

"Come again, I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of treasures. Let's see how many people there are in your temple and whether they can withstand my magic treasures!" Li Changan shouted with his neck stiff. In the distance, Nanyue had a ferocious look on his face.

"Li Changan, you're looking for death!"

With a gloomy shout, he took a step forward, and the entire void began to tremble. Two talismans turned into two wings behind Nan Yue, which flapped gently. They crossed a distance of several miles like lightning and appeared directly in front of Li Changan within a foot.

Nan Yue's five fingers were twitching wildly, five sharp white arcs of electricity flashed, crackling and exploding, and hit Li Changan's chest hard.

Li Changan gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand instantly appeared and blocked his chest. A strange aura flowed along the sword light, and it actually directly split the five arcs of electricity.

The Sword of the Holy King is a spiritual treasure that is specifically designed to defeat saints and is beyond all grades and knowledge.

Nan Yue's eyelids twitched, "This breath..."

With a loud bang, Li Changan fell out, grabbed Qing Huan, and turned to flee.

Nan Yue stood there, looking at his fingers and the strange, oppressive aura, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"This feeling... Could it be that the legend is true? The Saint King Sword, a supreme treasure born in the world of cultivation..."

Nanye's eyes became brighter and brighter, with a hint of madness, "How could such a treasure appear in Li Changan's hands? No, only this saint is worthy of the unique Saint King Sword, haha, the Saint King Sword..."

“…”

Li Changan, who had escaped thousands of miles away, finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the brief fight just now, if it weren't for the suppressing effect of the Holy King Sword, he probably wouldn't even have time to throw away the treasures he had collected, and would have been beaten to pieces.

"Damn it, I can barely handle True Saint-level masters now, but I still can't handle Saint King-level beings!"

"Be careful. Who knows how many Saint Kings will come from the Central Saint Continent? If we get caught here by mistake, we'll be in big trouble..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Long Zi Qinghuan's eyes, and he looked at Li Changan seriously, without any previous contempt.

"No wonder the Emperor looks at you differently. He knows the Divine Dragon Cauldron is in your hands, but he still has no thoughts." Qing Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for today. If you have any trouble in the future, feel free to come to me."

Li Changan squinted his eyes at Qing Huan and said, "No problem. As long as you don't die in the Immortal Sky, I will find you sooner or later."

Qing Huan smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go. We don't know where this is. Let's look around. We might find something good."

"good."

Qing Huan followed behind Li Changan, and the man and the dragon began to wander around with their backs hunched. Soon, an endless stretch of palace palanquins appeared in their sight.

"Looks like we're lucky." Li Changan smiled, "Let's go see if there's anything good."

Qing Huan nodded, and the two of them quickly approached the palace. The closer they got to the palace, the more clouds and mist appeared, as if it were a fairyland.

And deep in the clouds, at the gate of a huge and magnificent palace, two immortals holding long spears suddenly opened their eyes.

"Who dares to break into my fairy palace!"