Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Not only Luo Yan, but everyone else also didn't understand it, because this situation was extremely ridiculous, but it happened anyway!

It completely subverts previous cognition!

"Father, I really suspect that the Divine Court must be involved in this matter. If we don't use its power, how can the Heavenly Court do it at this stage?"

As his thoughts turned, Luo Yan spoke out his inner thoughts.

This is what he has always suspected!

Those are a hundred thousand ancient saints, nearly ten million saints in total. How could they all be destroyed in this small world?

Luo Wuliang tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes were terribly gloomy, "I also have this suspicion, but our spies did not see the Divine Court sending people to help the Holy Realm. If this is true, I, Jiuyou, will definitely know it in advance and will not be kept in the dark."

Shenting monitors Jiuyou, and Jiuyou also monitors Shenting. Both sides have secretly placed their own spies and the like. This is no longer a secret to the top leaders.

If there is any slightest movement, they will know it immediately, unless it is an existence like the Saint of Creation who personally takes action to block the secrets, so as to get away with it almost perfectly.

But, is this possible?

Competition at this level would not rise to such a high level.

You must know that in today's universe, there are only two Saints of Creation, one is the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, and the other is the Lord of the Divine Court!

The status of these two people is extremely transcendent. They check and balance each other behind the scenes, maintaining an extremely delicate balance over the ages.

A small holy realm cannot possibly attract their attention!

Therefore, Luo Wuliang denied this conjecture.

But the more this happens, the worse I feel.

Because this means that the destruction of the Jiuyou Legion was achieved by the power of Heaven alone.

This also made it difficult for him to accept this fact!

"Father, how about I lead the team myself to meet this guy named Ye Junlin." Luo Yan seemed to have made up his mind, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance.

If the outside world knew that Luo Yan, the son of the Asura clan's patriarch, was going to personally take action to deal with the Lord of Heaven, the sensation caused by this news would surely be even greater than the destruction of the Jiuyou Legion!

the reason is simple.

Luo Yan not only has a noble status, but more importantly, he is powerful and is a legendary prodigy of the Asura clan. He is recognized by the entire Jiuyou as the strongest supreme of the younger generation!

A super monster of this level actually wants to take action personally. How could this not cause many outside forces to make a big fuss?

After all, compared with this so-called strongest Saint King, the Nine Nether Legion sent out before was like ants in front of him!

Luo Wuliang looked at this burly man with a similar look to him, with a hint of relief in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"You are my son, Luo Wuliang. Your every move represents the attitude of the Asura Clan and Jiuyou. If you get involved, what will happen even if the Holy Realm is destroyed in the end? It will only give the Divine Court an opportunity to take advantage of it. We can't afford to lose face like this!"

"Instead of wasting time on this kind of thing, you might as well refine your Yama Heart as soon as possible and break through the Saint Ancestor realm as soon as possible! From now on, the position of clan leader will be handed over to you by your father!"

Hear the words.

Luo Yan had no choice but to give up and bowed his head and said, "Yes, father!"

The realm of the Holy Ancestor is a huge watershed in the Holy Realm. Only those who reach this realm can achieve great transcendence and freedom in this universe, without fear of any threat from starry sky storms, and can go anywhere.

He is also a super giant recognized by all races, a truly supreme power, standing at the top of the pyramid of the holy realm!

If there is no Saint of Creation, then the Saint Ancestor realm is the strongest, covering the sky with one hand!

In fact, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds and the Lord of the Divine Court, these two saints of creation, usually do not show up in the spotlight. They live in seclusion behind the scenes, and many things are left to the people under them, that is, the great masters of the Saint Ancestor realm.

Therefore, in the public's perception, the Saint Ancestor Realm is the highest level that a saint can reach!

Luo Yan has been practicing the Buddha Yama Skill since he was a child. This skill was passed down from his ancestors. It is extremely mysterious and powerful. If it is practiced to the peak level, one can condense the Heart of Yama. If it is completely refined, one can use it to break through the Saint Ancestor Realm.

Of course, this technique is extremely difficult to practice. All members of the royal family are qualified to master it, but very few can get started. Fortunately, Luo Yan is gifted and is far ahead in this field. Now he is only some distance away from the perfect level of the technique.

Once he reaches that level, he will be able to use it to break through the Saint Ancestor realm and secure his position as the future clan leader!

This is a serious matter and there can be no mistakes!

"My child, please leave."

After Luo Yan left, only Luo Wuliang was left standing in the hall with his hands behind his back. His eyes kept changing, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Sudden.

There was something moving in my arms.

Luo Wuliang's face changed drastically, and he took out a black and red token with a strange talisman on it from his arms. At this time, the token was vibrating wildly and getting hot.

"It's the Lord!"

The master he mentioned was the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.

No one knows the origin of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, and he does not belong to any race. It seems that he has existed since the beginning of the universe and is a powerful being from the same era as the Lord of the Divine Court.

All along, basically all matters were decided by meetings of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Clans.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds seldom intervenes personally, but every time he issues an order, it is an extremely important matter that must be implemented consistently from top to bottom without any negligence.

Now, at this critical moment, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds personally delivered the news to him, which made Luo Wuliang, who had always been fearless, a little flustered. He felt like a subordinate who had done something wrong and was being questioned by his superior...

Luo Wuliang took a deep breath, but before he could get ready, the token detached from his hand and hovered above his head.

Swish~!

A huge and blurry shadow emerged, and half of its body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, revealing an unfathomable and vast aura like the abyss, giving people a feeling of coldness and loneliness.

In just a moment, Luo Wuliang felt a great sense of oppression, and fine beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

His back, which was originally as straight as a spear, could not help but bend down at this moment. He bowed humbly and said respectfully: "Luo Wuliang pays respect to the Lord!"

To the Saint of Creation, the Holy Ancestor is nothing more than an ant, just like the difference between gods and mortals.

Even a great leader like Luo Wuliang, who had aspired to surpass others in his early years, gradually smoothed out his edges and faced the reality.

buzz~

The vague and strange shadow was like rippling water, and finally only uttered two words, like the sound of a huge bell, shaking the heart and soul.

"Kunlun..."

Kunlun?

Luo Wuliang frowned, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

What surprised him was that the Lord of Jiuyou did not hold anyone accountable for this matter. He thought that the destruction of the Jiuyou Legion was just an insignificant number and not worth mentioning at all!

On the contrary, the Lord of Jiuyou showed special concern for the Kunlun Realm!

The conversation lasted for half an incense stick of time.

Then, the huge cold and dark shadow disappeared in an instant, and the token returned to Luo Wuliang's hand.

Luo Wuliang's eyes were dark and his mood was complicated.

He really didn't understand why the Lord of Jiuyou valued Kunlun Realm so much. Even if it was once an eternal and indestructible world, even if it was later recuperated and developed, the threat it posed to Jiuyou was very limited. Was it necessary to attach so much importance to it?

But as a subordinate, he could only follow orders.

"Pass my order to start the meeting of the ten clans!"

at the same time.

In an unknown and mysterious space, a strange figure that constantly switches between illusion and reality sits quietly on a throne of bones.

He is one of the top beings in the universe, the ruler of the Nine Netherworld, the Nether Emperor!

Emperor You's eyes were deep, as if he had passed through endless galaxies and landed on that magnificent planet. He slowly uttered a few words.

"There's still time for everything..."