97影视

All the disciples of the Divine Life Palace who were in deep sleep were awakened.

In this great fortune, other than the disciples who died in the passage first, the remaining 11,000 disciples all reached the Ultimate Ruler realm!

In addition, there were nearly 300 disciples who had successfully transcended and advanced to the Supreme realm!

There were more than 300 Supreme martial artists in total! Even the Dragon clan, which had been passed down to this day, did not have such skill, such foundation!

!!

This was a scene that no one could imagine!

When Supreme Tian Yi and Supreme Jun Fu saw this scene, tears streamed down their faces. They immediately knelt three times at the place where Shi Ting had disappeared.

All the disciples of the Divine Life Palace had become the ultimate trump cards of the entire Divine Power Universe.

Although these 300 Supremes were only at the Primary stage, as long as they broke through the Supreme stages, which was, then the Intermediate and High Supreme realms would be easy to achieve.

Ever since all the disciples had awakened, Supreme Jun Fu and Supreme Tian Yi had been working hard to speed up the cultivation of all the disciples and help them stabilize their cultivation.

Since the battle between Ninth Kalpa King and Supreme Jun Fu, Ninth Kalpa sat down and meditated again. When he woke up 2,000 years later, his originally sharp divine power began to tend to be restrained, with a great momentum of hiding it.

The light in his eyes was even more intense than before, and the most difficult shackles to break through also began to show signs of fading.

Everything was developing toward a flourishing direction.

Only two people showed no signs of waking up.

One of them was Jian Wushuang, while the other was Supreme Xue Bo.

For this reason, Supreme Jun Fu had specially assigned 12 disciples to be in charge of observing and patrolling the area. Once there was any movement, they would immediately send a message.

“Third brother, how long do you think it will take for our Palace Master to wake up? It has already been 12,000 years. I’m afraid…”

Before the young disciple could finish his sentence, he was hit on the head.

“Shut up! It’s only been 10,000 years, and you’re already giving up? What are you going to do when you become a Supreme and have to sit there for hundreds of chaos cycles?” the middle-aged disciple who was addressed as ‘Third Brother’ said sternly.

The young disciple rubbed his head and pouted, not daring to say anything.

In the patrol team of 12, only the middle-aged man was a Primary Supreme. The rest of the people were at the Ultimate Ruler realm. Naturally, he was in charge of observing Jian Wushuang’s dojo.

As he stepped forward, an ownerless divine power naturally lifted the middle-aged disciple and swept toward the vast Daoist Sanctum in the center.

The huge Daoist Sanctum that covered Jian Wushuang was now covered with a thick layer of golden light and it was harder to see what was inside.

He stepped on the ownerless divine power and was about to land when the sky suddenly shook!

Then, the ownerless divine power under his feet suddenly went crazy and shot back uncontrollably.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the middle-aged disciple fell from a high altitude without any warning and landed heavily on the ground.

“Third Brother!” The other 11 disciples rushed over and helped the middle-aged disciple up.

it seems that this divine power is not easy to control! He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. He subconsciously looked up and suddenly trembled.

The huge dojo that had been hovering in the air for 10,000 years began to seep with thick golden water!

“H-how did this happen?”

In the next moment, countless wisps of golden water suddenly surged like the galaxy in the sky.

“Hurry, hurry up and leave this place!” The middle-aged disciple was the first to react. He immediately released his Supreme divine power to push the 11 people away.

The golden water gushed forth as if the gates of heaven had opened, pouring down on the ground.

At this moment, the huge Daoist Sanctum that had been covered in dust for tens of thousands of years suddenly shattered!

The stars scattered, and the light of treasures circulated.

The thousands of silent divine weapons also shrieked in unison, as if they were waiting for their former master.

The golden water and silver river gushed out, but the moment they touched the ground, they condensed into a Great Dao of divine power.

The huge Dao Field shattered, and the brilliant power shook the universe.

Supreme Jun Fu and Supreme Tian Yi, who were guiding the tens of thousands of disciples in their meditation, looked at the place where the golden might was shining and immediately transformed into two streams of divine power that shot out.

Lan Lan’s body trembled as she looked in that direction in disbelief.

Ninth Kalpa King slowly opened his eyes, which were full of smiles. The next moment, he soared into the sky and rushed to the Daoist Sanctum.

River Spirit, who was sleeping soundly on the deck, jumped up when he heard this. ‘The sky has changed, the sky has changed…’

When the tens of thousands of disciples saw this, they looked at each other and rushed forward.

The great path of divine power was constructed by the thick and majestic golden water. It was full of brilliant might, and there were thousands of forms of divine power on it. It was magnificent and sacred.

The shattered Dao Field of divine power slowly fell like thousands of stars.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the most dazzling star in the sky!

A muscular upper body was covered in countless golden divine patterns. A brilliant might flowed out from his eyes and every pore.

This figure was only left with a tattered black robe and pants at his waist, but even so, it could not hide his divine might. It was as if he had returned to his most original existence.

A pure golden light and an exuberant purple light blended together and appeared around his body in the form of lightning.

He was Jian Wushuang.

When his feet touched the ground, all the stars in the sky were destroyed, and a brilliant golden pattern was reflected on his body.

The big and small lotus buds bloomed together, and the magnificent lotus bloomed in the Great Dao.

As the purple light receded from his eyes, Jian Wushuang felt as if he had woken up from a chaotic dream that was so long ago that it was the beginning of the world. He walked on the road in a daze.

With every step he took, his spiritual sense became a little clearer.

His long hair was shining with golden light, and each step he took had divine patterns flowing on it.

Everyone held their breath. Even Jun Fu and Tian Yi, who were already Invincible Supremes, felt an indescribable pressure.

This kind of pressure was the purest form of suppression. It had nothing to do with one’s cultivation realm. It was a more profound level of life.

There was no disbelief or jealousy in Ninth Kalpa King’s eyes. There was only joy from the bottom of his heart, as well as a touch of the most sincere passion. This was the pride that belonged only to Ninth Kalpa King, and it could not be tainted by any distracting thoughts.

‘How could I, Ninth Kalpa King, not reach Jian Wushuang’s cultivation realm?’

Supreme Jun Fu was the first to react. Facing the Great Dao and Jian Wushuang, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation and said in a bell-like voice, “Welcome, Palace Master Wushuang!”

Tens of thousands of disciples knelt down and shouted in unison, “All disciples of the Divine Life Palace welcome Palace Master Wushuang!”

Their voices reverberated through the entire desolate Land of Sorrows and Jian Wushuang became completely clear-headed.

His purple eyes looked at the tens of thousands of disciples, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

Ten thousand years of loneliness would only be exchanged for a more vigorous new life.