Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

After Taixuanmen turned to dust, Chen Yongchang's eyes swept over the people around him, and his voice was calm and firm: "You go to another state and completely destroy the power of Wudang Sect."

Several strong men heard the words and immediately nodded respectfully, and responded in unison: "We will not let your majesty down, and we will uproot Wudang Sect."

As soon as the voice fell, they turned into streams of light and left quickly.

Chen Yongchang's eyes turned to the distant imperial capital, and he said to himself coldly: "My good son, your dream of being the emperor should be awakened. You have been sitting in that position for so long, it's time to step down."

Now that the threat of Wudang Sect in Kunwu Dynasty has been eliminated, he will naturally ascend to the throne, and then use the power of the whole country to enhance his cultivation!

The kind of strong man he inherited has a better imperial practice than "Huangji Gong".

This time, he will ascend to the throne of the emperor again, which will definitely make his cultivation go further.

At that time, he will sweep across the other major dynasties and Wudang Sect and unify the continent!

Then, he looked at Fuhaizhou again, and found that the population here was only one-tenth of the original.

Obviously, the sacrifice just now reduced the number of creatures in the entire Fuhaizhou by 90%.

Yes, it was a sacrifice!

The vitality of those people disappeared for no reason, and it was obviously plundered by Wudang Tianmu.

"You major forces, send some people from your respective territories to Fuhaizhou to restore the popularity and vitality here." Chen Yongchang ordered the remaining people.

Presumably, those people of Wudang will quickly recover their strength, and the action of ascending the throne must be accelerated!

He was about to rush to the imperial capital without stopping, but at this time, a strong breath suddenly surged around.

This sudden change made the people present change their colors and look around.

The ten masked figures from all directions gradually became clear, and their breath was like substance, oppressing the air as if solidified.

These masked people, every look was like a sharp arrow, making several people feel a chill.

At this moment, the voice of Venerable Baiyun sounded in the air, full of sarcasm: "I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Faced with the encirclement of the ten great venerables, Chen Yongchang laughed in anger: "I am just a defeated general, so what if there are more people?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yongchang moved and took the lead in attacking.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he slapped the nearest Venerable Baiyun with one palm.

Venerable Baiyun reacted quickly and waved his palm to meet him. The two powerful forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar.

Chen Yongchang was immediately surprised, and his tone was full of disbelief: "You actually really recovered to the first level of the life and death realm!"

Venerable Baiyun sneered, "Not only me, but also them, ten first-level life and death, even if you are the second-level life and death, so what!"

The battle was about to break out, and the surroundings of Chen Yongchang instantly turned into a Shura battlefield.

The people who had previously surrendered to Emperor Xuanming found that they could not intervene in this battle between top powerhouses at all. They wanted to escape, but they were destroyed in an instant.

A scream pierced the sky, and Chen Yongchang's heart suddenly tightened, as if pricked by a sharp needle. The subordinates he had just recruited disappeared in front of his eyes, which made him feel very sad.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he watched his brother fall in a pool of blood, and his life was like a wisp of light smoke, dissipating in the air.

The hand of the desolate king pointed weakly in the direction of Chen Yongchang, and his lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to convey his last words, but he failed to speak after all. His body was already cold and lifeless, leaving only a dead body.

Witnessing all this, Chen Yongchang's heart was filled with endless anger and grief, and his attacks became more fierce and fierce.

Witnessing all this, Chen Yongchang's heart was filled with endless anger and grief, and his attacks became more fierce and fierce.

He exerted his powerful and unparalleled skills with all his strength, and saw his hands flying, and dazzling beams of light burst out from his palms, like bright meteors piercing the night sky and rushing into the sky.

The ten great masters also displayed their unique skills, and each of their attacks contained the power to destroy the world.

Although Chen Yongchang was powerful, he also felt unprecedented pressure under the joint siege of the ten great masters.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and even his left shoulder had been pierced, and the blood stained his clothes red.

Chen Yongchang knew in his heart that being able to hold on until now was already his limit.

But he couldn't give up. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he took out an ancient bell from the storage ring.

The bell was engraved with ancient runes, and once it was activated, it could release amazing power.

He bit his finger and dripped blood on the bell, muttering something in his mouth.

The bell began to glow under the stimulation of the blood, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

The surrounding air seemed to be squeezed by this force, producing circles of visible ripples.

The ten great masters felt the terrifying aura emitted by the bell, and their hearts trembled, knowing that Chen Yongchang was going to do his best to make a final counterattack.

They dared not neglect it, and they all activated their strongest spells, preparing for this fatal blow.

The big bell in Chen Yongchang's hand shone brightly, and suddenly, he threw it into the air, and the big bell quickly grew larger, covering the ten great venerables.

At the moment when the ten great venerables each used their defense, the power of the big bell poured down like a mighty river in the sky, and its momentum was unstoppable, instantly smashing their defenses to pieces.

That force swept across the entire battlefield, like a raging wind. The ten venerables were directly hit by the power of the explosion, and flew upside down like kites with broken strings. They vomited blood and suffered heavy injuries.

"Now, it's time to end it!" Chen Yongchang's voice was like a demonic voice coming from under the abyss, cold and full of murderous intent, resounding in every corner of the entire battlefield.

However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. The powerful aura suddenly dropped, and his face became as pale as paper, as if he had suffered a huge backlash.

Venerable Baiyun saw this and laughed loudly, "It seems that using such magic weapons will consume a lot of money on you."

While he was taunting, the other venerables quickly swallowed the elixir, their faces gradually returned to rosy, and their aura also improved. Their eyes were like knives, staring unkindly at Chen Yongchang, who had a weak aura.

At this moment, a Venerable, Venerable Qitian, spoke with a cold voice: "You can hurt us to this extent, your life is worth it, just die."

As soon as he finished speaking, several great sages took action immediately, locking their heads and showing no mercy.

A look of determination flashed in Chen Yongchang's eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands and slammed his palm towards the big clock hanging in the air.

The big clock burst out with dazzling light in the air, and then exploded with a loud bang.

The huge explosion was deafening, and the entire Fuhai State trembled under the force.

The powerful shock wave swept towards the ten venerables like a furious wave. Venerable Baiyun's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help cursing: "Madman! You actually blew yourself up with such a precious treasure!"

They couldn't care less at the moment and immediately fled the scene.

Chen Yongchang himself could not avoid the impact of the explosion. His body fell to the ground like a stone that was thrown hard, and the ground was instantly stained red with blood.

But he endured the heartbreaking pain, used up his last bit of strength, turned into a stream of light, and fled the battlefield.

As for the death of his younger brother and many of his subordinates, he could only choose another day to avenge the death, and he would definitely kill these ten people one day!

After the aftermath dissipated, the ten great sages appeared. Although they were seriously injured, they still wanted to pursue them.

However, they were still affected by the impact during the escape and were seriously injured.

Venerable Qitian's mask was blown away in half by the impact of the explosion, revealing the lower half of his face. His eyes were filled with malice and murderous intent, and his voice was as vicious as a poisonous snake.

"Kill the royal family first, I won't believe he hasn't shown up yet!"

Venerable Baiyun looked unusually calm. He analyzed: "This Emperor Xuanming doesn't care about the royal family, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel. If we destroy the royal family, we will only give him time to recover."

"Furthermore, the royal family is now just a weakling at the ninth level of heaven and man. For us, overthrowing the royal family is just a matter of a few seconds."

"But I'm afraid that by then, Emperor Xuanming will have recovered to some extent, and he may have other trump cards."

"At that time, we can only ask the leader to take action personally, but if the leader pursues the case, how should we respond?"

"Therefore, I suggest that the two sages stay and look for Emperor Xuanming together!"

"As for the other venerables, we should return to where we were and go all out to plunder the dragon energy and restore our strength to prepare for emergencies."

Hearing this, the other venerables' eyes flashed with weighing light, and finally they all nodded in agreement.

Obviously, they were somewhat unwilling to accept that they were so seriously injured in a mere life and death realm, but the matter had come to this, and there was no other way.

The final ones left behind were Venerable Qitian, Venerable Baiyun and Venerable Jinliu.

Venerable Baiyun's eyes were as cold as ice, and his tone was as cold as the roar of hell: "I didn't expect that we would suffer such heavy losses here, and even be injured by an ant!"

"Xuanming Emperor, you can't escape from our grasp!"

As soon as the words fell, the few people immediately dispersed and began to search for the whereabouts of Emperor Xuanming without caring about anything else.

Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, their eyes burning like fire, not letting go of any clues.