Joyful banquets are going on everywhere.
"Try this, it's good stuff."
A cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Linking said to his son.
"What's this?"
"It's a second-level, low-quality spiritual fish. A while ago, a wealthy family in the town next to us caught one with the help of their entire family. After selling it, they moved directly to the county town."
"That's amazing."
"Tsk, the dynasty is really generous. This is a very ornamental spiritual fish, and it has been moved to the table. We are really lucky to catch this."
In the distance, several county officials were also talking to each other.
"Is this dynasty no longer viable?"
"Who knows? Our Saint Emperor, huh, maybe he has been suppressed for too long, and finally broke through. Can he let it out?"
"Hehe, a lot of things from our county lord's house are placed on the table."
"It's a huge investment."
"If you perform well now, he might get promoted. Eat more. It's good if he gets promoted. If he doesn't, we have to return what we ate to him. Eat more and lose less."
It is different from the bustling and noisy county towns, prefecture towns and provincial cities.
The people in the imperial city have all seen the world, and they are quite respectful in eating when enjoying delicacies and fine wines.
And there are also some rumors circulating.
Beneath the peaceful surface, there are undercurrents.
The nine princes and the courtiers who stood on their side found this banquet of divine delicacies tasteless.
I was thinking about my own way out.
This Holy Emperor really caught everyone off guard.
You have already given up, so just give up to the end, and suddenly you make a breakthrough.
This made the court officials feel very embarrassed.
If you can make a breakthrough, you should have said so earlier, or you might as well not have appointed a crown prince. Aren't you kidding me?
From time to time, a sigh could be heard from many tables, and a few people would toast each other with a glass of wine, their eyes full of grievance.
There was no use of spiritual power to force out the alcohol, and soon all the court officials were slightly tipsy.
The scene on the floating island is completely different.
The usual guards disappeared, and the nine princes, ministers, chancellors, military leaders, and ancestors of aristocratic families all prostrated themselves on the ground in fear.
The Holy Emperor leaned back on the throne with a sad smile.
The pressure of the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm covered them.
"What the dynasty has given you should now be returned."
A sound like the friction between metal and iron appeared in the hall.
In the square outside the door was a huge blood lion, looking at the monks in the hall with mocking eyes.
Looking at the monks in the imperial city under the floating island.
After hearing the voice, he flew into the air and his figure became even larger.
The entire imperial city was in an uproar, cheering loudly.
This is their guardian sacred beast. Only with it can the dynasty survive until now and welcome another deity.
Now the Saint Emperor has broken through to the stage of Divine Transformation. When the Saint Emperor reaches the pinnacle of his cultivation, the transition from the old to the new will be successfully completed.
They can go further.
Their power, their influence, and their families can continue to exist along with the dynasty.
Luck is on their side.
Amid cheers, the blood lion flew a little higher.
Buzz~The palace’s formation is open.
The great formation of the imperial city also rose up.
Outward, and further outward, all the way to the border of the dynasty.
Each city was shrouded in a city defense formation.
When the monks were confused, the first to react were the governors, prefects and county magistrates.
They found that the seal in their hands was no longer usable.
Although they didn't know why the formation was opened, their faces turned a little ugly.
Because things were out of their control, it was equivalent to depriving them of their strongest support in the city.
Before they could figure out why this happened.
A red light began to spread from the core of the formation.
It soon filled up the space of the protective formation.
A beam of light appeared in the center.
Black flames began to appear from the ground.
When some monks accidentally touched it, the poison immediately spread throughout their bodies, and then turned into a ball of blood in full view of everyone.
It flew into the air, dancing aimlessly in the air. After colliding with the black flames several times, it became much purer. Then it flew into the light column in the center and disappeared.
"run."
Every cultivator knew that something was wrong. The no-fly zone had been opened, so they could only run quickly to the edge of the formation.
The banquet that had been so lively just a moment ago had become like purgatory. The black flames in the center were getting larger and larger and were still extending outwards.
The monks who ran out of the core area continued to attack the formation, but the formation remained motionless.
The black flames are getting closer and closer.
They had no time to think about what had happened; all that was left in their minds was despair.
The imperial city and the provincial capital were still able to put up some resistance, but the county towns and prefecture towns were soon covered by black flames.
The monks struggled, roared, and were hysterical.
There is no way to escape the fate of being turned into blood and energy.
The Holy Emperor stood still, looking at those usually solemn monks, who were now desperately trying to resist the black flames with all the means at their disposal.
Laughed out loud.
The laughter is crazy, the laughter is twisted, the laughter makes people feel cold.
Streams of blood appeared above the blood lake.
It condensed into drops of crystal clear blood-red rain and fell into the blood lake. The blood rain gradually became more and more heavy.
A majestic voice appeared above the imperial city.
"The demon cultivator is rampant!"
Just as the words came true, the formation came to a standstill and the monks had a chance to catch their breath.
After a scream, a huge lion head slammed heavily on the protective formation of the imperial city, instantly breaking the outermost layer of the formation.
Ripples also appeared on the formation shrouded in red light.
Many monks who were outside the city and hiding in the sky in various places tensed their bodies.
"Here I come."
They all came to seek opportunities. Those who were strong and courageous were standing near the imperial city, looking up into the sky.
The cultivators who were only thinking about making some money and leaving saw from afar that the city formation of their target city had stagnated a little, and they knew that the big guys of the righteous path should show up.
"The remnants of the Corpse Demon Sect and the Blood Refiner of Humanity should be killed."
A giant sword fell from the sky and was about to hit the formation, but was suddenly knocked back by a piece of crystal-clear jade bone.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, are you the only one from Xunfeng Xianzong who came?"
"Old Bone Demon, you finally showed up."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the eyes of all the cultivators, with spiritual light flashing all over his body and a spiritual sword flying around him.
The monk known as the Bone Demon also revealed his figure.
Then five monks showed up.
There are four on the righteous side and three on the evil side.
Upon hearing that it was the Xunfeng Immortal Sect, many cultivators who were planning to take advantage of the situation secretly said "as expected".
This time, all the righteous sects were very respectful and willing to help the Xunfeng Sect's combined cultivators. Of course, the Xunfeng Sect also paid a lot of price.
Just for the contribution of killing the combined magic monk, as long as it is successful, all these costs are worth it.
"You keep talking about morality and justice, why didn't you stop it earlier? Aren't you trying to find out how many Taoist friends I invited?"
As he spoke, a pale-faced demon monk looked at the underground imperial city with his eyes shining. He saw a huge lake of blood.
The blood energy inside was so pure that blood crystals appeared at the bottom of the lake.
He licked his lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's hurry up. Leave the old man from the Yunyi Immortal Sect to me. It's a little bit of a holiday, so it's a good time to have a fight."
After saying that, he turned into a huge blood cloud and enveloped a cultivator. The righteous cultivator was not afraid either and flew directly into the sky, and the two began to fight.
Soon, he was the only one left around the Bone Demon, and there were all kinds of loud noises in the sky.
The clouds were blown apart piece by piece, and all kinds of air waves rushed down from the sky.
At this time, the monks who were enveloped by the demonic formation were actually a little relieved, and prayed in their hearts that this trembling formation could hold on for a while longer.
The aftermath coming from high in the sky could make the large formation that had been attacking them for half a day without moving at all become so fragile.
The power of the combination is so terrifying.
These cultivators only hope to survive and have stopped struggling. This is no longer something their tiny Nascent Souls and Golden Cores can handle.
The ancestor of Xunfeng Immortal Sect smiled indifferently.
"Death, old devil."
There are two people on his side who have merged together, and one of them is the Sword Master holding a sword.
The Bone Demon must die, he said!
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