"Okay!" Nanhuang looked at the heroes of the hall and shouted: "Attack is immortal. Anyone who died in the battle for the Sword Palace will appear on the martyrs' monument of the Sword Palace. It will last forever. You are all heroes of the Sword Palace!"

In front of the Sword Palace Hall, the thousand-meter stone tablet was built by Xuanyuan Hao six years ago. In the battle six years ago, it was the people who fell in the Sword Palace. Their names were all carved by Xuanyuan Hao himself on the stone tablet.

This is why the people in the Sword Palace were ignited with blood.

...

The lower realm of heaven, the western boundary of earth.

The wounded city, which had just ended the holy war, was destined to cause a sensation in the entire western territory. The fall of three hundred saints was so shocking that a man from the unparalleled Jiuzhou finally stirred up the storm of the western territory.

For hundreds of thousands of years, who dares to disrespect the nine holy lands above the western land?

It can be said that no one is there.

But just before, three hundred saints died here.

Those who are all saints and supreme beings. Who would have thought that five years later, they all fell here. The reason was that the ancient city left by Han Shangxue said was opened by a man from here to the unparalleled Jiuzhou.

Many eyes were still trembling inside the city where the sky was floating.

Use the master's body to kill three hundred saints.

At this moment, in the ancient city.

"Boss, what should we do? You really have to stay here for the rest of your life!" Mo Xuan asked Xuanyuan Hao in the ancient city hall. This was also the question asked by others.

After all, in the previous battle, Xuanyuan Hao became the mortal enemy of the nine holy lands. If he went out, he would probably be chased endlessly.

"How could I, Xuanyuan Hao, hide in this place of success?" Xuanyuan Hao let out a faint voice, but you are just a title-selection realm, and you will be able to stand a foothold in this western land!"

"At worst, there will be no match for the Nine Provinces!" Xiao Qi spoke.

"It's time to take a look at the unparalleled Jiuzhou and make plans in the future!" Xuanyuan Hao whispered. Now he became a saint. Although he was just a fake saint, it was also a saint. The people in Jiuzhou were no longer able to stop him. It's time to go back and learn about some things.

Then, Xuanyuan Hao looked at Mo Xuan and continued, "You are going to Da Chu and borrow Ye’s father and mother to the Sword Palace. In the future, the Sword Palace will be our base!"

"Okay!" Mo Xuan nodded: "I'll leave now!"

"Go, be careful on the way, do you know?" Xuanyuan Hao reminded. Now in the western land, every holy sect wants him to die. Although all this has nothing to do with Mo Xuan, it is better to pay attention to it.

"Yeah!" Mo Xuan nodded. After Xuanyuan Hao opened the gate of the ancient city, Mo Xuan tore open the crack in the space and broke through the air. After Mo Xuan left, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes fell on the sword king, Xiao Qi, Bai Ruxue and the other two said, "You three will go back to the sword palace first!"

"I'm with the Palace Master!" Xiao Qi was quite smart, not as honest as Mo Xuan. He didn't know that Xuanyuan Hao was trying to help them out, just because he was afraid that the nine holy lands would deal with him, Xuanyuan Hao, and implicate them.

"This is an order!" Xuanyuan Hao's voice was a little cold. He knew that he could deceive Mo Xuan, but he would definitely not deceive Jianjun, Xiao Qi and the others.

"I'll leave!" But at this moment, Bai Ruxue's beautiful eyes flashed. Xuanyuan Hao nodded, waved his hand, and the city gate opened. Bai Ruxue pulled out a ray of light from the void and disappeared between the world. However, the direction she was going was not Wushuang Jiuzhou.

If you are familiar with the geographical location, you will know that Bai Ruxue is going to the holy land.

As a result, Xiao Qi, Jian Jun and Xuanyuan Hao were left in the ancient city, but Jian Jun and the others were unwilling to leave, and Xuanyuan Hao did not force it. Then Xuanyuan Hao bowed to the statue in the hall.

"Go!" But a voice sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's mind: "No one below the Holy King can open this ancient city except you, including the Holy King, so you don't have to worry about being a teacher!"

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded without saying anything. He must have done what he promised Han Shuxue.

Afterwards, after Xuanyuan Hao saluted to the statue, he took Jianjun and Xiao Qi and left the ancient city one after another. After Xuanyuan Hao walked out of the ancient city, he focused a lot of eyes on his body, because in the Baicheng land, no one no longer knew Xuanyuan Hao.

However, no one expected that Xuanyuan Hao would actually dare to walk out of the ancient city.

This time, it means death.

"Let's go!" Xuanyuan Hao whispered, and his big hand reached into the void. He saw his hands tearing a light curtain open from the void. Since his figure was infiltrated into the light curtain, he disappeared from this world.

...

At the bottom of the East China Sea, in another space, this space is like a crystal ball, with vortex rolling, and the light shining into the sky. The vortex contains extremely terrifying suction, as if it is a space tunnel.

Here, it is the road to the lower realm sky to the Wushuang Jiuzhou. Through this whirlpool, it appears on the surface of the East China Sea of ​​Wushuang Jiuzhou.

Today, more than a dozen middle-aged strong men came here, each of whom had holy light flowing. You can tell at a glance that they were saints. In the western land, there were saints in addition to the nine holy places.

Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine where this group of people came from.

"What a coincidence!" But at this moment, a middle-aged man said lightly: "Nanhai Holy Palace, Sumeru Temple, Xihua Holy Land, Zhisheng Cliff, Tiansheng Mountain, Guiyun Palace, Zhisheng Dao Palace, and Beimo Holy Land. I didn't expect that I could meet people from the eight holy lands here!"

"Isn't your Holy Heaven Palace the same purpose as ours?"

The Demon Saint of Zhisheng Cliff said lightly: "A few days ago, in the battle of the wounded city, the nine holy places, and the three hundred saints were killed by the invincible people in the native world of Jiuzhou with the help of the ancient city. The Lord of Zhisheng Cliff Thunder Ting was furious and sent us and two others to destroy this indigenous world. It seems that your purpose is the same!"

"Not bad!" The powerful men from all the holy land nodded slightly.

I saw the saint of the Holy Heaven Palace, Bing Sheng, and said, "I heard that Xuanyuan Hao, Wushuang Jiuzhou, has left Han Shangxue's ancient city and is likely to go to the indigenous world. Therefore, my palace master decided to destroy this particle world in one fell swoop, and let him be above Xuanyuan Hao, what is the holy land!"

"Since the purpose is the same, we are together over there!"

The sound fell and the group entered the tunnel at the same time.

However, not long after they left, two people appeared here, their eyes were calm and there was no turbulence.

"Butler, didn't you say that Wushuang Jiuzhou is the forbidden earth in the lower realm? Why are they now letting them..." One of them showed a puzzled look, but from this, it is not difficult to hear that these two people were Mo Zhennan and Tianxing who had always guarded Xuanyuan Hao.

"One time and another time!" Mo Xuan let out a faint voice and raised his foot and left the space, as if he had never been here.
Chapter completed!