Sky City is changing drastically, Ye Wentian doesn't know about it, he is cultivating in the Chaos Rule at the moment, and no one can inform him. In fact, if Ye Mantian was there, he would definitely be surprised, there were too many super supremes involved in this battle, far beyond his expectations.

The blue light soared into the sky, like a green dragon descending into the world, and the desolate dragon power shook the heavens and the earth, making everyone's hearts tremble, and the five powerhouses were all discolored.

Who is this blue light and why is it so influential?

The blue light fell on the battlefield, reversing the five elements and reversing yin and yang, and even the tragic battlefield full of time and space turbulence did not have any effect on him, just like a fresh breeze blowing on his face, no matter how strong the energy storm was, it was difficult to get close.

This person's appearance is somewhat similar to Long Xiaotian, with cyan dragon patterns on his eyebrows, wearing a cyan robe, with clear lines of knife and axe cutting on his facial features, holding an ancient scripture in his hand, and his other hand behind his back.

After seeing this person's appearance clearly, the faces of all the powerhouses of the five sects became even more ugly.

"Long Xuanjing! You're still alive!" Gongsun Qian's face was full of disbelief, in his memory, didn't Long Xuanjing die a long time ago? Otherwise, how could Long Xiaotian ascend the throne ahead of schedule?

"Wasn't you dead in that big war? You, how could you still be alive!" Zuo Feiqing's eyes were full of horror, and his fingers trembled slightly as he pointed at the man in Tsing Yi.

"Impossible, you are obviously dead, I watched you buried with my own eyes, how could you come back to life?" Ye Yin remembered very clearly, after the battle that year, Long Xuanjing was seriously injured, and he died and was buried soon after, but the person in front of him was obviously Long Xuanjing, how could he not be surprised?

Not only were the powerhouses of the five sects surprised, but the powerhouses of the Evil Dao were even more shocked, if they knew that the Dragon Xuanjing was not dead, they would definitely not rush to help in the battle.

Who is the Dragon Xuanjing, that is the last generation of the Qinglong Emperor, the cultivation was already terrifying, hidden for so many years, the cultivation will inevitably go further, the entire Sky City, who can resist?

In the sky city below, seeing the appearance of the Dragon Xuan Sutra, the royal disciples were stunned at first, and then exclaimed, their confidence regained their confidence, and their combat effectiveness skyrocketed instantly, while the disciples of the enemy's five sects had a feeling of imminent disaster, and their combat effectiveness suddenly decreased sharply, and their advantages were lost little by little.

"Your Majesty!" Xiang Dingxiao, Yan Suxin, and Li Wangyue all knelt down on one knee and saluted, their chests rose and fell violently, and their eyes were full of surprise, even they didn't know that Long Xuanjing was not dead.

King Wu, Yan Shuixin, and Li Wangqing also knelt down one after another, they are Long Xiaotian's generation, when Long Xuanjing was in power, they were still small characters, and they were fighting for various lists, in a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and it is really a hurry.

"Father!" Long Xiaotian bowed respectfully, and couldn't help but show excitement on his face, when he ascended the throne ahead of schedule, it was indeed because Long Xuanjing was hit hard, but Long Xuanjing was not actually dead, and what was buried was an empty coffin, the purpose was nothing else, that is, to hook out the wildness of the five sects, and then give a fatal blow.

Long Xuanjing stretched out his hand and patted Long Xiaotian on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, you did a good job, next, leave it to me." ”

After speaking, Long Xuanjing raised his head and looked at the powerhouses of the five sects with a pair of completely cyan eyes, his eyes swept over the faces of Gongsun Qian, Lei Jiu, Zuo Feiqing, Ye Yin, and Chi Hailie one by one, and his tone was a little nostalgic, a little emotional, and a little cold: "Actually, I noticed your plan a long time ago, so I faked my death and hid when I was seriously injured, and waited for your movements while healing, if you don't move, for the sake of the monarch and minister, I don't plan to pursue it, but you still haven't held ......back after all."

Sighing and shaking his head, Long Xuanjing slowly raised his hand: "Why are you doing this? Everyone is quiet, isn't it good?"

Having said that, Gongsun Wuji suddenly spurted blood and flew out, and a crimson palm print on his chest was extremely dazzling.

Long Xuanjing just raised his hand, and Gongsun Wuji, who had reached the ninety-sixth level of cultivation, was severely injured, how strong was his strength!

The faces of the powerhouses of the five sects were even more ugly, but they didn't expect that Long Xuanjing was not only not dead, but even stronger, could it be that the subversive plan that had been painstakingly prepared for a thousand years would be stranded because of the intervention of one person?

They are unwilling, really unwilling, the matter has come to this, if they lose this battle, they will all be cleared out of Sky City, this is absolutely unacceptable.

"Long Xuanjing, I didn't expect you to be more ruthless, and you can lurk for a hundred years without revealing news, but do you think that you alone can control the entire battle situation?"

Long Xuanjing's hand holding the scripture book waved slightly, as if he was fighting flies, and an evil Dao super supreme also spat blood and flew out: "I can't control the entire battle situation, but I can kill you, that's enough, do you say?"

"You ......" Gongsun Qiandeng was speechless, judging from these two attacks, the cultivation of the Dragon Xuan Sutra is definitely level ninety-nine, and the ninety-ninth level supreme is called a demigod, and it is not impossible to kill a few dozen super supremes.

"Hahaha, don't forget, you rebels, there is also the high priest who is also on our side, although the high priest can't make a move against the ten sects, but he can take action against the evil way, without the help of the evil way powerhouse, what capital do you have to fight against us?" Xiang Dingxiao laughed loudly with the axe of opening the sky.

Yan Suxin snorted coldly: "Yes, we have two ninety-nine level demigod supremes, and you are doomed to be the loser in this battle." ”

Long Xiaotian bowed down and said: "Please ask my father and emperor to quell the chaos, return the sky city to a clean place, and return the imperial capital to a bright and prosperous world!"

Witnessing the strength of the Dragon Xuanjing with their own eyes, all the evil Dao sect masters showed a look of jealousy, and secretly retreated, they knew very well that once the high priest and the Dragon Xuanjing joined forces, they had no chance of winning.

But at this moment, just as Long Xuanjing nodded and was about to make a move, Lei Zhan and King Pingding suddenly laughed loudly, laughing proudly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Are these two stupid?" both enemies and friends have this idea coming to mind, and in this case, they can still laugh, isn't it stupid?

Long Xuanjing frowned slightly, seemed to be a little displeased, and said, "You two juniors, why are you laughing?"

"Haha, Long Xuanjing, although your appearance was greatly unexpected, the victor is still us after all, and the biggest beneficiary is our Chaos Sect!" King Pingding laughed.

Lei Zhan said hesitantly: "Long Xuanjing, you won't forget who hit you hard back then." ”

Long Xuanjing, Long Xiaotian, and Xiang Dingxiao changed their faces at the same time, and Long Xuanjing frowned and said: "He is locked in the chaotic abyss, and he can't turn over forever, what are you mentioning him for?"

At this moment, there was a sudden applause, and the voice joked: "Okay, good, good immortal and never able to turn over, Long Xuanjing, do you remember me?"

In an instant, the audience fell silent.