The vast world is endless.

This strange beast traveled thousands of miles in an instant and crossed countless mountains, rivers and oceans.

After half an hour, it finally stopped.

Right in front of you.

Rumble!

Even though it is as powerful as this divine beast, it is still trembling and shocking!

It looked up and saw the sky shattering.

The sky, which is millions of miles away, is like porcelain, cracking with countless traces, and all of it is suddenly destroyed.

In a daze, among the countless broken traces of porcelain, there seemed to be countless powerful immortals, and then they were all shattered and fell one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely violent bells resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

Holy Palace Soul Gathering Bell!

"The sky weeps with blood, the king dies, and the demons cause chaos!"

The meaning of the bell is conveyed instantly.

This divine beast suddenly shocked my heart.

The strong shocking emotion made Zhuang Ming, who was attached to the divine beast at this moment, feel it very clearly.

The ringing of the Soul Gathering Bell represents the danger of the Holy Palace overthrowing.

This bell is an artifact that gathers the eight spirits of the Holy Palace.

This mythical beast looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook all directions, and the mountains collapsed.

It soared into the sky and headed straight for the Holy Palace.

"Meet the Spirit King!"

The demons from all directions were all subdued and respectful.

This divine beast looked down in all directions, roared, and said: "Wherever I am, from the Eastern Territory lineage, above Zhenxuan, rush to the Holy Palace to suppress the rebellion!"

All the demons from all directions bowed down and responded.

Then he saw infinite light, heading towards the direction of the Holy Palace.

This mythical beast, known as the Spiritual King, headed straight for the Holy Palace.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, I seem to see a large stretch of palaces in front of me, which seems to span between heaven and earth. It is magnificent and unpredictable. At a glance, it seems like a dream.

"this……"

Zhuang Ming was shocked.

He saw a very familiar figure.

There was an idea that made him feel extremely complicated.

This is an instinctive emotion derived from blood.

Right in front, in the palace in the center.

There is a huge real dragon rising up.

Looking from a distance, the real dragon has already occupied half of the sky. It is so huge that its scales are like a mountain.

That was the ancient true dragon he saw in his bloodline inheritance!

One of the Eight Spirits of the Holy Palace! Lord of the Southern Territory!

But such a powerful being is already scarred, its scales have fallen off, and a corner has been cut off.

Its eyes were full of exhaustion.

But its eyes are still profound and unpredictable.

There is incomparable majesty in its eyes.

"Beiling! How dare you rebel!"

This divine beast known as the Spiritual King roared suddenly and pressed over him in an instant.

The Spirit Gathering Bell of the Holy Palace gathers the eight spirits of the Holy Palace!

But the source of the chaos is actually among the eight spirits!

The Soul Gathering Bell rings, calling not these eight divine beasts, but the other divine beasts among them that have not rebelled!

This spirit king beast went straight to the Holy Palace.

Billions of monsters, countless and powerful, like a wave.

The Spirit King took a step forward, and with one look of his minions, he swept away tens of thousands of great monsters, and destroyed them all.

It moved forward, met the other divine beasts, and helped the lord of the Southern Territory who was guarding the Holy Palace.

But at this moment, it was fighting with the chaotic beast in front of it.

An extremely loud sound came from behind, shaking the world and spreading for hundreds of millions of miles.

The Spirit King was shocked and turned around to look.

Then he saw the ancient blue dragon entrenched in the center of the Holy Palace, the Lord of the Southern Territory, one of the Eight Spirits of the Holy Palace, coiling up all the long bodies of more than ten thousand feet, and gathering them tightly without any gaps.

Just hearing a loud noise, the entire Holy Palace was crushed into countless ashes under the huge dragon body of the Southern Territory Lord.

As for the lord of the Southern Territory, his deep eyes were shrouded in extremely crazy blood.

The Beiling and other mythical beasts in front of them all pressed over.

At the rear, the dragon claws of the Southern Territory Lord penetrated the void and tore off half of the divine body of the Spirit King.

"Nan Ling! Do you dare to rebel against the Holy Palace?"

Among the ruins of the Holy Palace, a voice roared wildly. It was none other than the Minister of Literature of the Holy Palace, Yun Shejun, who rang the Soul Gathering Bell.

And the deep ancient voice of the ancient true dragon resounded throughout the world.

"Today, I will destroy all life on earth and heaven!"

And in the Tianwu Sea.

The woman in white stood on an island.

The island is no more than three or four miles in radius.

There used to be a big demon living there.

But it had already been swallowed by the toad next to her.

And there are no other living things on the island... Of course, if this stone statue is not counted as a living being.

"The literature and art of the Holy Palace has fallen into such a state."

The woman in white looked at the stone statue in front of her.

The stone statue in front of me looks exactly like a human being.

But only half of its body, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, seemed to have been torn off.

And its body is no different in material from the surrounding rocks.

"Jun Yunshe, since you have woken up, why don't you come to see me?"

"It's you..." The stone statue with only the upper body seemed to have opened its eyes, with a vicissitudes of gaze.

"This palace has been sleeping since ancient times. Once it wakes up, the sea will change and all the old friends will be destroyed." The woman in white said in a deep tone: "The holy palace in Dongzhou has been completely destroyed. The once powerful existence has disappeared, and those weak ones have disappeared."

Practitioners, whether human or demon, cannot withstand the erosion of time... Now, there are only traces of you."

"When I wake up, I am going to die." Yun Shejun responded.

"I have a way to treat injuries." The woman in white responded.

"I gave up my true body, attached the avenue to the rock, and slept for countless years, just waiting for the gate of heaven to open in the future. When I wake up now, I can't sustain the wear and tear of the years." Yun Shejun said in a low voice: "It was not my injuries that killed me.

, but years.”

"..." The woman in white fell silent. Time is an invisible blade. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot reverse the trauma of time.

"What did you want to ask when you revived me?" Yun Shejun asked.

"Bold!" The golden toad jumped out and shouted: "How dare you be rude to the princess?"

"For a dying person, even if the King of the Holy Palace comes back to life and comes to me, what will happen?" Yun Shejun asked.

"I ask you, what is the reason for the great catastrophe in ancient times?" the woman in white replied.

"I don't know." Yun Shejun said.

"I don't know?" The woman in white suddenly became angry.

"The Holy King ascended to heaven and fell within two days." Yun Shejun said in a low voice: "There is no place of peace in all the heavens and the world. In our Holy Palace of Dongzhou, a rebellion suddenly broke out. Eight spirits rebelled against six spirits...

Countless creatures have died in it, who can know the truth? We all fell into the ancient times due to ignorance."

"..." The woman in white paused and said, "What about the destruction of the Holy Palace?"
Chapter completed!