"Don't wait, the time is not right yet."

"Now, it's time to settle your own grudges."

Zong Shen naturally knew what he was looking forward to.

However, waiting is useless.

What belongs to the Overlord must return to the Overlord.

Just let everything take its course.

Hearing the words of my ancestor.

Zong Ze kowtowed again and then stood up.

He and his grandson Zong Qiming each received a jar of fruit monkey wine.

Then he bowed three times and kowtowed five times, then turned into a stream of light, left the Qingtian Peak, and disappeared into the sky.

Until they left for a while.

Zong Shencai narrowed his eyes and flicked his finger lightly.

A clear picture appeared in front of him.

That is a secret space.

The area is as large as half of Nanyang Prefecture.

The secret realm is covered with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles, and countless extremely cold paths are everywhere in the secret realm.

There are also countless ferocious ice spirits born in the secret realm.

It can be said that dangers are lurking everywhere.

"A place where the ancient Ice God passed down his legacy. I wonder if the Ice God's divine nature is hidden in it."

"bite!"

He stretched out his hand and flicked it.

The entire picture suddenly shattered and disappeared.

Zong Shen turned his head and looked at Juan Li, who was standing on his shoulder like a little bird.

"Go to the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty, the Blissful Dao Sect, and the Desolate Sand Immortal Sect."

The bird nodded smartly, turned into a stream of neon light, and suddenly flashed and disappeared into the void.

On the spot, Zong Shen suddenly snorted coldly.

"Ancient God of the Desert, humph."

"Anubis, you asked me for a blood tree of the dead ninety thousand years ago, but I refused to give it to you."

"I would rather hide back in the Pharaoh's Realm and continue to sleep."

"Ninety thousand years later, your heir of resurgence still dares to catch the attention of my descendants."

"I didn't intend to bully you, but now I have to have a good talk with you."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

…

Nanyang Prefecture.

In the sky, a huge sky boat with the words "Tianzong" engraved on it is breaking through the air and moving forward.

Zong Ze was wearing a long white gown and standing at the bow of the boat, letting the strong wind in the sky blow his clothes.

His expression was calm and composed, like a mountain.

He looked ahead quietly.

The Tianzhou is about to enter the territory of the Southern Sky Immortal Dynasty!

In his hand, he was tightly grasping a jade slip, almost crushing it.

This was the official notification document sent by the Southern Celestial Dynasty to the Tianzong Holy Land after his accident.

The content inside made his blood boil and he was furious!

"Zong Ze, the captain of our elite battalion, secretly colluded with the Huangsha tribe and plotted to murder his colleagues. As a result, only one of the thirteen young generals in the elite battalion survived.

The nature of this matter is extremely bad and contrary to military dignity. He is now stripped of his rank of captain of the anti-bandit army and his military membership in the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty.

Soon, our dynasty will send people to your holy land to capture Zong Ze and punish him severely. If you have any objections, we will go to war!"

"boom!"

He exerted a little force with his palm, and the killing force instantly crushed the jade slip into powder, which was blown away by the strong wind brought by Tianzhou Jixing.

"The Southern Celestial Dynasty has probably been completely controlled by the Lin family. Emperor Nandian doesn't know the truth and must have been bewitched."

"When I first joined the camp, I was a brilliant talent, and the Immortal Dynasty carefully nurtured me. Now that they know my Dao Mark has been taken away, they want to capture me."

"As the saying goes, when people leave, the tea gets cold, that's all."

"Lin Chen, you bastard, not only did you join the alien race and set a trap to steal my Dao Mark, you even spared no effort from your colleagues in the elite battalion, and instead framed me for the crime."

"Today, I swear in the name of the Overlord that I will tear out the tendons and skin this beast, and repeatedly torture it with my killing power, to comfort the souls of Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, and my fellow Elite Battalion members in heaven!"

His fists were clenched as if to crush bones.

His current body as a king is extremely powerful, with the strength to move mountains and seas, and the courage to defeat ten thousand men.

The power of the ancient overlord is already amazing.

With the strength to move mountains and the courage to conquer the world, the Overlord can lift the tripod with his natural supernatural powers!

"Xiao Ze, the imperial city of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty is almost here."

"Hurry up and use your captain's token to have them open the city's protective barrier and let our Sky Boat in."

Behind him, an old man in Taoist clothes with a sage-like appearance and white hair and beard spoke in a deep voice.

He is one of the supreme elders of the Tianzong Holy Land, Elder Sun!

Because of the unusual movements of the Huangsha tribe in the western border, the brothers Zong Qiming and Zong Qitian had already rushed to Tianzong City on the border, so they were unable to accompany him.

Although Elder Sun is from another family, he has considerable experience.

Including the two brothers Zong Qiming and Zong Qitian, he has witnessed the changes of four generations of masters in the holy land.

From disciple to elder, he spent a total of more than 30,000 years in the Tianzong Holy Land.

After practicing in seclusion for thousands of years, his cultivation level is extremely terrifying.

He has reached the twenty-fifth level of the Dharma Realm, the realm of looking back to the past.

He also served as the assistant elder when Zong Qiming first became the head of the sect.

The main technique he practiced was an unparalleled thunder-related magical power.

It is a saint-level technique left behind by Zong Shen after he founded his own sect, and it can be practiced all the way to the level of a Nine-Turn Supreme Saint.

This skill is called "Purple Thunder".

Strong and domineering, hot as fire.

Legend has it that it is one of the thunder techniques created by the ancient Thunder God.

When this skill is practiced to a high level, it can open up the Holy Kingdom of Purple Thunder, the Sea of Thunder, pull the enemy in, and cleanse them with thunder.

After Zong Shen founded the sect, he left behind countless precious skills, some of which were obtained by signing in, and some were obtained by killing geniuses of the same generation.

The Tianzong Holy Land does not restrict the cultivation techniques of its disciples and descendants, nor does it have any so-called inherited cultivation techniques.

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