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Haotian Wuxiang had already become an enemy of Emperor Su’s Sect, and even without Emperor Su’s Sect, they couldn’t let Haotian Wuxiang become so powerful that he was invincible in the world.
Su Yie, however, remained calm. No matter how strong Haotian Wuxiang became, he had a way to slay him.
But the great battle between Haotian Wuxiang and Nie Sanqiu was bound to attract more attention to the Immortal Forbidden Zone, and for someone who wanted to seize the Immortal Gate, that was not a good sign.
"How much longer will this Imperial Palace keep causing trouble?"
Qing Jushi scratched his head and muttered, eager to get out.
If it continued like this, once the powerhouses of the Southern Wilderness gathered, they would surely be doomed.
Su Yie shook his head, turned, and left, wanting to check on Nan Xiaopao’s learning progress.
The battle between Haotian Wuxiang and Nie Sanqiu was earth-shattering; no matter how far the Imperial Palace flew, the noise could be heard.
The news of this battle also spread, combining the legend of today with Ancient Emperor Nie, it caused a stir no less significant than that of the Immortal Palace.
In a blink of an eye.
Nine days hastily passed.
The beings following the Imperial Palace had surged to a number of five thousand, none of them weak, or else how could they keep up?
There were even those who surpassed Yin Tianlun, including some sect leaders, emperors, and world-defying heavenly prides.
With a bang!
The Imperial Palace landed again, tens of thousands of beings flew over and dispersed across the mountains and fields to rest.
No being attacked the Imperial Palace; they all rested, keeping a respectful distance.
Time ticked away second by second, this time the Imperial Palace did not leave again.
"Eh? Why isn’t it moving this time?"
"Perhaps it’s tired."
"Tired? Are you joking?"
"Look carefully, it really has stopped, its array’s oppressive aura has disappeared."
"Really? Doesn’t that mean the Immortal Palace is about to open?"
The beings gradually sensed something amiss, and discussions broke out from all directions. Suddenly, the atmosphere became strange.
This area was wilderness, full of fierce beasts – some hid in burrows, some in the bushes, and some spied from the quiet woodland.
And ten miles away from here there was a giant river, a thousand feet wide, with turbulent waters where occasionally terrifying horns or scales would emerge, though their true forms remained unseen.
On the other side of the river stood two towering mountains, reaching into the clouds like two pillars of heaven, vast and immortal.
Inside the Imperial Palace, Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao looked at each other, both excited.
Finally, the time had come!
"Let’s go!"
Su Yie said, feeling that the restrictions of the Imperial Palace had been lifted, and they could leave.
As he spoke, he immediately transformed into a bee, and Nan Xiaopao became a sparrow.
She had learned the Seventy-Two Transformations from the Eighty-Nine Arcane Art. Compared to Su Yie, she barely managed the basics – turning into a sparrow, she could only maintain the form for three minutes.
Seeing the two utilize the Art of Transformation to escape, Qing Jushi was dumbstruck. He hurriedly called out, "Wait for me!"
In the midst of talking, he also performed the Art of Transformation.
He turned into a little spotted pig, wiggling his butt, and chased after them.
With a bang!
The Imperial Palace opened!
Outside, tens of thousands of gazes simultaneously turned there, making the atmosphere between heaven and earth turn eerie.
When they saw a little spotted pig chasing after a sparrow and a bee flying out, the expressions of the beings turned odd.
At that moment, a golden light shot out from within the Imperial Palace, sweeping over the three of them, revealing their true forms.
Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao landed, their expressions bewildered.
Qing Jushi still maintained a posture with his limbs on the ground, this fellow hadn’t reacted yet and continued to crawl forward for several meters before he finally realized what was happening, facing the strange looks coming from all around, he revealed an embarrassed yet polite smile.
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"Damn it! Xiao Gu has deceived me!"
Qing Jushi couldn’t help but curse, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Su Yie took a deep breath, his right hand drew out the Zhou Wu Sword and the Sword of Defeated Grudges, ready to fight at any moment.
The towering Imperial Palace suddenly shrank and entered Su Yie’s body, disappearing from view.
In an instant, all eyes from heaven and earth were fixed on Su Yie, their gazes sharp as needles, making Su Yie very uncomfortable.
Nan Xiaopao also became nervous, she could feel many incredibly strong killing intents.
She whispered to Su Yie, "Let’s teleport…"
Even if Su Yie was strong, he couldn’t stand against so many powerful foes.
Moreover, they had been surrounded, with no way to escape.
Yin Tianlun suddenly flew over, landing a kilometer in front of Su Yie and the others, he drew out the Imperial Sword, pointing it at Su Yie, he shouted, "You eternal old demon, still daring to disguise yourself! Hand over the Immortal Palace!"
Eternal Old Demon!
More and more beings flew over, surrounding Su Yie and the others, all while maintaining a distance of a kilometer.
Su Yie was speechless, this kid really knew how to pin the blame.
He tried to expel the Imperial Palace from his body, but found it as if the palace had never entered his body in the first place, completely untraceable.
"Truly malicious…"
Su Yie’s face turned cold, his heart filling with rage towards the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor.
A large man shining with golden light landed, standing like a golden pagoda, his presence overwhelmingly strong, even stronger than Yin Tianlun.
"The Demon Path’s Evil Combat Buddha, he also came!"
A cultivator exclaimed in shock, his voice filled with fear.
Evil Combat Buddha!
One of the top ten of the Demon Path, no weaker than Emperor Jiang Mo, it was said that he once shattered a million miles of land with a single punch, unfathomably deep!
Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao had also heard of this name, which added to their pressure.
The Evil Combat Buddha had a resolute face that seemed unrelated to evil, he said in a deep voice, "Demon, hand over the Immortal Palace and be spared from death!"
He scrutinized Su Yie carefully, noticing that there was no aura of the Immortal Palace on Su Yie, so he assumed that Su Yie had hidden the Immortal Palace in a small space through some means.
Whoosh—
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, as a middle-aged man wearing a straw raincoat and stepping on a long sword rushed forward, like an azure rainbow across the sky, his sword qi fierce.
The Evil Combat Buddha narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Qing Chen, the Sword Immortal, has also arrived, it’s truly lively now."
His expression was serious, clearly indicating that Qing Chen, the Sword Immortal, was no ordinary figure.
Not far away, Yin Tianlun’s face was almost green with envy, neither the Evil Combat Buddha nor Qing Chen, the Sword Immortal, were foes he could contend with.
He tightly gripped the Imperial Sword in his hand, anxiously thinking, "Why hasn’t my master arrived yet?"
And so, more and more beings from all directions converged, floating in the sky like stars finding their places, the scene incredibly magnificent.
"Is that Chen Sect’s Elder Gong Sunxin?"
"Duan Chengfeng’s disciple Wang Kun has also arrived!"
"How are we supposed to compete for the Immortal Palace now?"
"Is he really the eternal old demon? Why is he only at the initial stage of the Heavenly Void Realm?"
"It’s over… The Immortal Palace is out of our reach now…"
The beings surrounding Su Yie and the others became restless, all of them impatient, with more and more powerful entities arriving, how could they vie for the prize?
Looking around, there were beings everywhere, the weakest of them in the Heavenly Void Realm, including many Mahayana Wandering Immortals, and even those beyond Mahayana Wandering Immortals, just the converging of their auras was enough to create a terrifyingly catastrophic sensation.
"Use Divine Shadow Possession, choose the Divine Shadow of Yang Jian."
Su Yie commanded inwardly, and in an instant, his whole body trembled, a terrifying power spreading from his head to the rest of his body, causing the gravel under his feet to lift into the air.