Chapter 274 Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for 13,000 years.

"When will your clan come up with a solution?"

"Wait, wait! Wait again! How long do you want us to wait?"

"If we delay any longer, I'm afraid my Tianjiao will die a thousand times!"

"Is it possible that we cannot interrupt the competition and rescue the genius inside first? They are the hope for the future of our Dongxuan Region!"

The leaders of various major forces anxiously urged the three people in front of the Immortal Gate.

"Everyone, please be patient. Our sect has just sent a message back that our Taoist master is ready to come out of retreat. It will take at most half a day for him to arrive here."

King Zi Jin and the others spoke, and their attitudes were unusually calm.

Almost every leader of these major forces is in the Nirvana realm, and some even have top ancestors behind them.

They don't want to offend anyone too much.

"What?! Another half day?"

"It's been almost a day since the incident happened, and it's taking another half day?"

"Come back after half a day? Are you here to collect the body of my Tianjiao?"

The leader of a force with a bad temper couldn't help but yelled angrily.

Hearing this.

King Zijin's eyes turned cold, and he said expressionlessly: "Master Huyan, this incident is not what our three sects want. We have tried our best to resolve it. What else do you want?"

Pause.

King Zijin snorted coldly and said, "If you are not satisfied, you can just find a way yourself!"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the Huyan family became furious.

Without waiting for him to speak.

The person who was walking with him reached out and patted his shoulder and shook his head at him.

The head of the Huyan family understood what his companions meant, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, grit his teeth until they made a clicking sound, and said nothing more.

"That's right, why are you arguing? Can arguing solve the problem?"

Upon seeing this, King Zi Jin's expression relaxed slightly and he nodded slightly.

If I don't teach this guy a lesson, he will really show off his strength? Is he still trying to turn the tables on Tian Gang? Time passed slowly.

And behind the Daluo Daodi Immortal Gate.

Takihime stared blankly at the Xuanguan Mirror, which had turned completely black and no longer emitted any images, and she was unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She didn't know when, but her eyes were already blurred with tears and her body was shaking constantly.

"Golden Spider Guard, that's right, it's the Golden Spider Guard."

"Your Majesty, I know that you are so heroic and talented. How could you be willing to perish in the great burial of heaven and earth?"

Taki's voice was trembling, as if she was mumbling to herself, or talking to someone.

"The Immortal Dynasty will eventually return, and Your Majesty, you will also eventually revive and descend upon this great era."

"The glory of Eternal Heaven will once again cover this land."

Taking a deep breath, Takifei turned around without any hesitation and walked towards the void.

As she walked, her steps became light and cheerful.

"Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for thirteen thousand years."

"You let me wait so long."

In the ancient small world.

At the bottom of a valley.

Chen Chou'er gasped for breath as he looked at a figure in front of him wearing a loose black robe, a golden mask, and having six arms.

"Come, join us in this glorious renaissance!"

“Let us praise Eternal Heaven together!”

The six-armed man in black robe smiled slightly, then suddenly stretched out a big hand.

The huge hand swelled in the wind and turned into a giant that blocked out the sky!

The next moment.

Boom! The big hand smashed down heavily, knocking Chen Chou'er unconscious instantly.

Immediately.

A big hand grabbed Chen Chou'er, rolled him up in an instant, and put him into the ancient banner.

He didn't notice.

Chen Chou'er, who had originally fainted, had a cold smile on his face.

Ding——!

An ancient and melodious sound of bells and drums rang out.

The six-armed man in black robe raised his head and looked up at the sky. Then he stepped with his right foot and disappeared.

In the center of the ancient small world.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh! One after another, large black-robed figures swooped down from all directions and finally stood in the center.

Chen Zhaosheng is also here.

Seven people in total! Chen Zhaosheng looked up and quickly scanned them. He saw that among the other six people, the one with the highest code name had a "six" engraved on his left forehead.

"How is the clearance plan going?"

The black-robed man with the word "six" carved on his left forehead had loose red hair, and his exposed wrists and ankles were covered with lumps that looked like fish scales.

"Almost all of them have been cleared out, only a few have escaped temporarily."

The other men in black robes replied in a deep voice.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Number Six nodded and said in a hoarse and old voice:

"Number One just sent a message saying that we can stay here for three hours at most, and then everyone must leave."

As soon as these words fell.

The strange figure with a two-sided face made a strange sound from his throat that was not like that of a human.

"Three hours?"

"Enough for us to clean it out completely."

Number Six nodded, and then seemed to have thought of something, and changed the subject and asked, "By the way, where is Chen Zhixing? He is the target fire of our plan this time."

"this"

The group of black-robed men couldn't help but look at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"Sir, we have never seen the target fire here."

"Um?"

In an instant, the voice of the black-robed man No. 6 sank, and there was a hint of coldness in his hoarse and old voice.

"This person is clearly in this small world, why can't I see him?"

"Could it be possible that this person knows that we are looking for him?"

No one answered, but their eyes flickered.

Chen Zhaosheng looked at his nose with his eyes and at his heart with his nose, looking as calm as still water.

Countless red rays of light appeared in the old eyes of black-robed man number six, hidden under the mask.

He swept his eyes across the faces of Chen Zhaosheng and the others, and finally spoke in a deep voice:

"Find it! Even if it means turning the world upside down, we must find the target fire!"

"He will be the most crucial link in our revival!"

"yes!"

In an instant, everyone responded with a loud roar, and once again transformed into faint rays of light, shooting out and rushing in all directions.

In just a few breaths, the figure of black-robed man number six was the only one left in the center of the entire small world.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Chen Zhaosheng left, his eyes flickering.

at the same time.

At the edge of the small world.

In that chaotic and foggy land.

".That's pretty much it."

As Peng Nai finished his narration.

Chen Zhixing frowned tightly, and after a long while, he let out a long breath and asked, "You mean, in the ancient small world now, most of the other geniuses have been hunted down? Senior Brother Gai Rong was also killed?"

Peng Nai nodded, his eyes dim as he said:

"Well, in order to protect me, Senior Brother Gai Rong chose to fight the black-robed man with the whip alone. As a result, his body was ripped apart by the whip and was absorbed into a large banner."

"What I just said happened only half an hour ago. I'm afraid there are only a few people left outside now."

Chen Zhixing did not speak, but looked up at the sky filled with chaotic mist and void cracks.

He had an intuition.

In Dongxuan Territory, things are really going to change.

(End of this chapter)