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The cloud platform was suspended high in the sky, with strong winds blowing. It was luxurious and beautiful.

PEI Ling sat cross-legged behind a long table carved with complicated patterns. On the table, there were gold basins and Jade bowls, filled with a dazzling array of spiritual wine and delicacies.

His left hand was holding Empress Liu Fei, and his right arm was holding the sect master of su zhentian. With a beauty in his arms, he looked extremely romantic.

In the sky, three beautiful figures pierced through the void and arrived. As their accessories clanged, their Starry Eyes were filled with fierceness, their beautiful faces were covered in frost, and their anger overflowed into the heavens!

Before the four of them had even fought, the laws of heaven and earth between them had already undergone a series of changes.

The graceful, elegant, and dignified patriarch reached out to grab Empress Liu Fei. The patriarch who did not wear any makeup and wore a simple green dress grabbed cen fangfu. The last patriarch in emerald green Palace clothes went straight for PEI Ling\'s throat!

As the three patriarchs got closer, Empress Liu Fei and sect master cen fangfu\'s cultivation aura dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they were very close to mortals.

However, PEI Ling\'s cultivation was not affected in the slightest.

The giant Mulberry above its head was towering, with dense branches and leaves. The ten suns it carried were brilliant and mixed with extreme coldness. They spread in all directions, overbearing, arrogant, and wreaking havoc.

No matter how the order of this world changed, it could not shake him at all.

Whoosh!

As the fragrance and the sound of accessories hit his face, just as the patriarch\'s fingertips were about to touch PEI Ling\'s throat, PEI Ling raised his hand and grabbed his fair wrist!

For a moment, his palm could not move an inch forward, but in the next moment ...

The cultivation aura of the patriarch in the Emerald green Palace dress started to decline, and PEI Ling\'s cultivation also declined.

PEI Ling immediately understood that this was su zhentian\'s [ no way Sky Seal ]!

However, this was su zhentian\'s ancestral master, and the [ lawless Sky Seal ] wasn\'t an external force. It was a technique that was controlled by the other party!

"Ding dong! Dao-companion gift successful ..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to gift you Dao companions ..."

"Ding dong! Detecting Dao companion\'s attack, the system will continue to gift you ..."

The system beeped continuously, but the seizing showed no signs of being interrupted.

Taking advantage of the fact that PEI Ling\'s aura was falling, the other two ancestors quickly took action. They grabbed Empress Liu Meng and cen fangpo almost at the same time and pulled them out of PEI Ling\'s arms. Then, they released a stream of mana and carried them to the cloud platform of the Liu Yan Dynasty and the cloud platform where su zhentian was.

However, at this moment, PEI Ling suddenly released the hand of the green Palace attire patriarch and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the three patriarchs into his arms!

The three patriarchs \'expressions turned cold and they attacked together. Three huge palm prints rose into the air and each contained a completely different kind of rule order. They charged towards PEI Ling with an overbearing aura!

BOOM!

Along with a deafening sound that shook the mountains, the cloud platform that PEI Ling was on, along with the many furnishings on the cloud platform, instantly turned into dust!

The three patriarchs slammed their palms down, but they did not continue to pursue. Instead, they looked at the pitch-black throne at the highest point with solemn expressions.

In the vast sky, Fu Qiong was sitting on the throne in a simple robe. His expression was calm as he stretched out his left hand and placed it on PEI Ling\'s shoulder.

It was because he had suddenly made a move and pulled PEI Ling to his side!

"Ding dong! [ an external attack has been detected. This cultivation session ends here. ] Thank you, host, for using the intelligent cultivation system. With one click of the button, you can ascend without worry! Please give me a five-star rating if you are satisfied ..."

"Ding dong! This time, the gift of Dao companion has failed. Next time, I\'ll give you three times the amount ..."

"Ding dong! Welcome to the intelligent cultivation system ..."

A series of system beeps sounded and PEI Ling finally regained control of his body.

He heaved a sigh of relief and was about to explain when he saw an extremely thick chain slowly appear in the air.

One end of the chain appeared on the sect master\'s throne. The entire chain was dark and heavy, and there were faint flashes of purple and green lightning on it. It was filled with a terrifying power that made one\'s heart palpitate.

At this moment, apart from the pure Aura of the God tribulation lightning, there was also a cold, dark, chaotic, brutal, and depraved aura that was slowly dissipating.

At the same time, a cold and urgent voice suddenly rang in PEI Ling\'s ears. &Quot; "Quickly leave the nine sects \'territory. Someone from the upper realm ..."

Before he could finish, he stopped abruptly.

In the air, the chains vibrated and clattered unceasingly. It was as if a flood was surging and flowing through the firmament, threatening to crash into the ground.

PEI Ling\'s expression changed. This was the voice of a fallen ... True immortal\'s will!

He didn\'t have time to think. He immediately moved and disappeared from this world ...

Fu Qiong did not mind PEI Ling\'s sudden escape. He looked at the chains in the sky and frowned.

Just as he was wondering why the seal of the fallen immortal had spontaneously moved and appeared in the sect, an extremely terrifying gaze instantly looked over from a distant place!

In an instant, the battle between the Orthodox Dao and the demon Dao stopped.

Even someone as strong as Fu Qiong\'s expression changed!

The entire Zhong gang sect was so quiet that one could hear a needle. The terrifying pressure made all living creatures hold their breath and focus. A strong sense of fear and powerlessness rolled out from the depths of their hearts.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, the wind and water stopped, the grass and trees trembled, and the vast sect seemed to have become a lifeless picture in the blink of an eye, not daring to move at all.

In the midst of the deathly silence, in the inheritance Palace that had yet to be hidden, in the depths of the thousands of soul lamps, above the pitch-black water, a huge portrait was quietly floating. It was incomparably tall and seemed to be able to support the heavens and earth.

The painting was full of lights and vibrant colors. On the peak of the mountain built with countless spirit stones, the vague figure turned slightly, as if to turn back ...

The terrifying gaze from afar seemed to have sensed something and immediately retracted its gaze.

The figure in the portrait of the founder regained his calm. The entire Hall of heritage slowly moved into the void and disappeared.

As the terrifying gaze left, " Fu Qiong " finally heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the eternal night desert. There was no fear in his eyes, but it was full of strong yearning ...

An immortal!

He would soon be able to reach that level!

At the thought of this, Fu Qiong\'s low and cold voice instantly spread throughout the entire Zhong gang sect, " &Quot; the new sect master has passed away. The Ascension ceremony is over. &Quot;

"Take care, everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves. The Tribulation-transcending grandmasters of the eight sects and all the disciples they had brought with them;"Our sect\'s vassals, the forces under our rule ... Have all been sold out by some sort of rule to the Zhong Kong sect!

In the blink of an eye, the mountain Gate, which had been full of guests and bustling with noise and excitement, became empty, leaving only leftovers and empty seats.

In the chaotic battle just now, other than the cloud platform that PEI Ling was on being destroyed, it did not cause any damage to the buildings, disciples, or cultivation resources in the sect.

At this moment, there were still some scattered flowers and grass in the sky.

Among the flowers and leaves, many auspicious birds and beasts that were there to liven up the atmosphere hovered in the sky, looking around blankly and not knowing what to do for a moment.

\'Fu Qiong\' tilted his head and looked at Si Hong, indifferently instructing, " &Quot; study the inheritance of the ancestral master \'eternal evil\' properly. Don\'t bring shame to the glory sect! &Quot;

After saying that, he disappeared into the void along with the Black Throne.

It was only at this moment that the disciples, deacons, elders, and Grand elders of the Zhong gang sect recovered from their shock. Everyone was gasping for breath, like a water race that had been suffocating for a long time and finally returned to the water.

Everyone\'s face was filled with lingering fear, all of them still had lingering fear in their hearts, but they completely did not know what had just happened.

Si Hong Qingyan had the inheritance of the ancestral master " eternal evil " and was the first to react. She immediately shouted, " "The ceremony is over. All disciples, please return to your positions. No chaos is allowed!"