Looking at the Lord Jue Palace, Yan Chuan's expression became slightly solemn!

From the tone of the Lord Jue Palace, it doesn’t look like lying. Lord Jue Palace really doesn’t know?

But the Lord Jue Palace and the Emperor are both daughters of the Sword Demon, and they are almost exactly the same.

Both of them have seen the sword demon, why doesn’t the sword demon tell each other that they have sisters?

Besides, the two look almost exactly the same.

In Yan Chuan's understanding, there are only two possibilities, one is the twin sisters.

The other, the Lord Jue Palace and the Emperor, are the same person, and are derived from the body! Just like oneself and a zombie body.

However, the two women don’t know each other? Could it be that the sword demon did it on purpose? Or who has erased the memory?

"Emperor Yan, are you sure I am the same as the emperor?" The Lord Jue Palace also thought of the strangeness.

"Not bad!" Yan Chuan nodded affirmatively.

The Lord Jue Palace was silent for a while and finally said, "Thank you, Emperor Yan, and thank you for your assistance this time. I think I will ask for a certificate and say goodbye!"

Yan Chuan nodded.

The Lord of Jue Palace stepped away.

While the Lord Jue Palace talked with Yan Chuan, Guiguzi also learned everything about the space-time fighting arena from Bai Qi and others.

Guiguzi walked closer.

"Holy King, Wu Zi is also the thirteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal?" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Yes, the span of the Ancestral Immortal is getting bigger and bigger as the thirteenth level of the Hongjun Ancestral Immortal was the number one person in the world in the vast world. With one person's strength, he fought against all the strong people in the world together with the number of days!" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.

"It's a pity that this is not a world of great powers. Here, there are too many strong people! The strength of the nest is the fifteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.

"The fifteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal?" Yan Chuan frowned slightly.

This is a terrifying cultivation level. In the previous life, Yan Chuan tried his best but failed to achieve it. He tried his best and was only the 14th level of the Ancestral Immortal before his death.

"Saint King, this time Hongjun opened up a space-time battle arena, which is a bit strange!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.

"Sir, do you think so?" Yan Chuan looked at Guiguzi.

Guiguzi nodded and said, "This time and space arena is too abrupt, unlike Hongjun's style. He wouldn't be so conspicuous, and he specifically helped Wu Zi? It doesn't have to be so sensational!"

Yan Chuan nodded: "Yes, although most people don't know him, as long as there are people who are interested, some of the strong will definitely guess it is him. This time, Hongjun, apart from helping Wu Zhi, seems to have to tell everyone that he has come out. This is a high-profile Hongjun has never had before. Wait a little longer, maybe you will know it soon!"

"Well! But the magical power of time is powerful. It has been a hundred years in the arena, and the outside world has only been one month!" Guiguzi nodded.

"Hongjun has time to comprehend himself with countless people! Even if I do now, I can't see through his strength!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Guiguzi said in surprise.

Yan Chuan shook his head, and a seriousness flashed in his eyes.

A year passed quickly.

Inside a hall.

Meng Wenruo reported: "Saint King, in this war, the Holy Court of the Great Qi has almost all the aboriginal creatures in the Tongtian territory!"

"Where is the Holy Court of the Great Qi?" Yan Chuan took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"All of them have also been moved away, only the Holy King of the Great Qi and his few ministers stayed!" Meng Wenruo said.

"It's about to start! Some time ago, a new saint was born in a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth?" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, Tianjizi and Gongyangzi died, and two saints were replenished, one was the head of the Kong family and the Peacock. The other was called the "Blood Sword Ancestor"." Meng Wenruo said.

"Blood Sword Ancestor?" Yan Chuan looked puzzled.

"He is also a relatively low-key ancestral immortal. However, the world is about to be turbulent, and these low-key people have also come to the forefront!" Meng Wenruo explained.

"Well, are all the saints in the underworld coming up?"

"Yes, Demon King Kong, Meigao Grottoes, Yang, Huazuntian, Zuo Chunqiu, and there is also a saint named Ice God!" Meng Wenruo said.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Just as Yan Chuan nodded.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the earth suddenly shook.

Not only Yan Chuan is located, but also the entire Tongtian territory is filled with a major earthquake.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

There were three loud noises again.

There were three huge earthquakes in the entire Tongtian territory. For a moment, countless cities in the Tongtian territory were suddenly collapsed by this major earthquake.

Yan Chuan's eyes condensed and he quickly walked out of the hall.

Outside the hall, there were also Dazhen's powerful generals standing, looking to the northeast one by one.

In the sky, countless sword energy flew.

Purple, red, green, black, and radiating sword energy, sprinkling all over the starry sky.

I vaguely saw four long swords, in four directions, reaching the sky and the earth on the earth.

The rolling evil spirit is forcing us.

"Squeeze!"

There were even sword energy coming out of the earth.

After a while, the surroundings were already wrapped in sword energy.

It is not around Yanchuan, but around Tongtian territory, full of sword energy and endless sword energy.

Countless cultivators flew up in the sky, and then showed a look of horror.

At this moment, all the cultivators finally understood why Tongtian wanted to move all the aboriginal creatures away.

Because the destructive power of the Thirteenth Heaven of Ancestral Immortal is too great, with all efforts, the entire Tongtian territory may be severely damaged.

One territory!

You should know that the scope of a territory is amazingly terrifying, but even this huge territory can only be regarded as a battlefield for the leader of Tongtian.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?" Yan Chuan was solemnly behind him.

But it was Yan Chuan's three swords, Taidi, God, and Jade Emperor.

"In the vast world, Tongtian is only the eleventh level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven. Now the thirteenth level of the Heaven, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is even more fierce! The Three Emperors are so successful in comprehending!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" the three emperors responded.

"It's going to start!" Guiguzi took a step forward.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Without riding in the dragon chariot, Yan Chuan and his ministers retreated, retreated to the top of a mountain, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked at the sea of ​​sky in the distance.

Zhuxian Sword, Zhuxian Sword, Cangxian Sword, Juexian Sword!

The four divine swords burst out with dazzling four-colored brilliance, and the rolling aura erupted, causing countless cultivators to retreat again and again.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation from afar, you can only see one outline and no interior can be seen.

"Fifteen Saints, come into my formation!" A loud shout from the Master Tongtian Sect came from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"boom!"

A huge sound spread throughout the entire Tongtian territory.

"Buzz!"

A white light fell from the sky. However, a saint suddenly appeared outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The first one to appear was the Saint Ziwei!

He smiled slightly, stepped in, and instantly entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The second and third ones appeared were Dongfang Bubai, and there was also a strange face, who, like the saint Ziwei, dissipated the white mist on his face with a proud look.

A man with a clean face, cold eyes and extremely handsome.

"Saint King, this is the Ice God, the last saint in the underworld!" Meng Wenruo explained.

Yan Chuan nodded.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

One after another, saints appeared, and then they stepped into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In a blink of an eye, all the fifteen saints entered, and among them, there was a saint in red robe with a golden sword picture on the sleeve. Meng Wenruo said that he was called the "Blood Sword Ancestor".

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Tongtian faced the fifteen saints, and a battle was about to break out.
To be continued...