Chapter 608: Secrets
As the news spread, some people who didn't know Chen Yuan began to discuss fiercely.
Subsequently, some people watched the video of the day through the portrait of the water shadow.
After watching it, everyone was shocked.
"It seems that the lord of this ancient realm is about to change hands. ”
Some veteran earth immortals sighed one after another.
It had been too long since the Ancient Realm had been dominated by the Eight Sects, so long that it was so long that people had forgotten if there were other sects that had reached the top of the Ancient Realm before the Eight Sects.
Many small and medium-sized sects hope that someone can change the current pattern.
After all, the Eight Sects controlled the Ancient Realm, and they had no chance of rising at all.
Now.
Countless small and medium-sized sect cultivators went to the foot of Tianyun Mountain one after another, hoping to hug Chen Yuan's thigh.
But for Chen Yuan, the mere ancient realm is just a small secret realm, how can he put it in his eyes?
For him, the only role at the moment is to find a spatial formation.
And not long after Chen Yuan entered the Huangji Sect.
Another one disappeared.
The fifteen earth immortals of the Emperor Extreme Sect were all beheaded for preventing Chen Yuan from rescuing the Yan family!
Thousands of disciples of the Emperor Extreme Sect, no one dared to resist anymore, and all of them were surrendered.
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The news soon spread again.
Meanwhile.
Ancient Mingzhou.
Providence City.
Medium-sized sect Wind and Fire Sect.
At this time, it was quiet, and no monk went to Tianyun Mountain to seek opportunities.
Under normal circumstances, this should be their best chance, but the Wind and Fire Sect Sect Master issued an order not to allow any monks to go to Tianyun Mountain.
"Master, why don't we go to Tianyun Mountain? The Yin Yang Sect and the Wuji Sect have already gone to Tianyun Mountain, if we go a little later, I'm afraid we will miss this opportunity to rise. ”
In the main hall of the Wind and Fire Sect, a young man with a delicate face was silent for a long time, and after all, he couldn't hold back, and asked a white-haired old man at the head of the main hall.
The old man's name is Yang Zheng, and he is the sect master of the Wind and Fire Sect.
He is a veteran earth immortal, but his strength is not high, only in the early stage of condensation.
As an earth immortal, Yang Zheng has lived for nearly seven hundred years, which is a miracle in the ancient realm.
Because of the longevity of the earth immortals, most of them are 500 years old.
Because of this, he was older than the ninety percent of the Earth Immortals in the current Ancient Realm, and he knew a lot of things.
Now.
Yang Zheng's expression was solemn and he glanced at the handsome-looking young man.
The young man is the descendant of the generation of the Wind and Fire Sect, although the talent is good, but the heart is still not mature enough.
"Mountain, we can't go. ”
After a moment, Yang Zheng shook his head slightly and slowly spoke.
"Master, why can't we go? Except for the eight major sects, all the other sects have gone, and this is our best chance. That Chen Yuan is obviously invincible in the Ancient Realm, and the next Lord of the Ancient Realm is him, this is our best chance to rise. The young man's eyes were full of doubts, and he said hurriedly.
"Hehe, Shan'er, do you think that the Eight Sects have led the Ancient Realm for thousands of years, and they only have this bit of strength?" Yang Zheng touched the young man's head dotingly, shook his head and said.
"For thousands of years, the eight sects have taken turns ruling the ancient realm, but no eight sects have fallen to the altar, and other sects have risen, do you think this is a coincidence?"
"Eight Heritages, Unfathomable ......"
Speaking of this, Yang Zheng's eyes lit up with a deep jealousy.
"But none of them are the boy's opponents......"
The boy was still puzzled.
Yang Zheng glanced at the young man, and finally spoke:
"The reason why the Eight Sects have been able to stand for thousands of years is that in addition to having many earth immortals, more importantly, these Eight Sects are the meaning of the ancient realm, and they are also the foundation of the ancient realm. ”
"The Eight Sects of Heavenly Pride can die, and the Earth Immortals can be destroyed, but no one can break their background and status!"
"If it is to replace the eight sects, there is almost no possibility. ”
When the boy heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Six hundred years ago, the Heavenly Fire Sect produced a talented monk, and in a hundred years, he stepped into the half-step Heavenly Immortal, and at that time he was the strongest person in the ancient realm, and no one was his opponent. ”
"And the Heavenly Fire Sect is just a small sect, Duanmu Zhi wanted to lead the Heavenly Fire Sect to the peak, so he began to challenge the Eight Sect Masters and shoot them all down. ”
Subsequently, he led many sects and began to crusade against the eight sects. ”
But the final result was that Duanmu Zhi was killed in battle, and tens of thousands of monks were beheaded. ”
"The Eight Sects are still standing!"
When Yang Zheng said this, he suddenly lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.
"The Eight Sects are the luck of the Ancient Realm, and there are too many mysteries in it. ”
"But according to ancient legends, the eight sects are connected to each other, and there is a large array, which affects the whole body, and if someone wants to destroy the eight sects, they must break this array!"
"However, this array can kill the immortals!!"
"That young man is just a condensation powerhouse, even if he defeats the Heavenly Spirit Holy Maiden, what background can he replace the Eight Sects?!"
"Although the Eight Sects bow down, this does not mean that this young man is qualified to be able to replace the Eight Sects and establish a new force. ”
"In addition, the Eight Sects have even more Suppression Sect Treasures to suppress the luck of the Ancient Realm, these magic weapons exist as soon as the Ancient Realm appears, and the power is terrifying!"
"In this fight, the saintess did not come with a treasure, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable. ”
Yang Zheng said solemnly.
In his opinion, if the Eight Sect Masters all carried the treasure of the Town Sect, that young man would have no chance of winning at all.
Moreover, Chen Yuan killed the Emperor Jizong, and when the emperor broke through and came with a treasure, this young man was destined to have no way to survive.
When the time comes, those sects that go to take refuge will only be liquidated in the war.
When the young man heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say more.
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Three days later.
Chen Yuan took Yan Tianqi and everyone in the Yan family back to Chixia City.
His only son went to Tongshen Cliff again, but he didn't find the space formation.
Just when Chen Yuan was puzzled.
The Emperor is out!
This news swept away in an instant.
Five days later.
The ancient realm lit up with eight brilliant divine rays, condensing each other in the void, and the power was terrifying.
Seven days later.
There is news that the passage of the secular world is about to be opened, and the ancient realm will send all the immortals to the secular world to find the immortal fate!
Nine days later.
There is a legend of news.
The Eight Sect Masters gathered in the Huangji Sect with the treasures of the Zhenjiao Sect to kill Chen Yuan!
Ten days later.
Many retreat immortals have come out of the customs and gathered in the Huangji Sect.
Hundreds of immortals gathered, and the eight sects gathered to crusade against Chen Yuan.
Finally, the emperor passed on the ancient realm and issued an ultimatum:
Within three days, Chen Yuan will come to Huangji Sect to be killed!
Otherwise, all the people related to Chen Yuan will be slaughtered!
Even in the secular world, all the people who are related to Chen Yuan!
Time.
The ancient realm is surging again.
The people of Chixia City were terrified.
Many sects that once wanted to hug Chen Yuan's thighs were rumored.
Countless eyes converged on Chen Yuan again, and the entire ancient realm was waiting for an answer at the moment.
But the hearts of the people were clear.
No matter what kind of promise Chen Yuan gave.
The ancient realm will surely set off a bloody storm!
Now.
In the city of Chixia.
Chen Yuan's eyes were cold, like ice for thousands of years.
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