Chapter 909: Strong Lord of the Wasteland

Ouyang Huang's expression was extremely calm, his eyes were calm and intimidating, and the spirit of a peerless figure was naturally revealed. His eyes showed a smile of pride and pride, and the world was like floating clouds in front of his eyes, not worth mentioning.

Ximen Guyan and Ling Ruiri looked at each other and both smiled bitterly. This guy was too evil and they couldn't catch up.

However, they will not belittle themselves. In the entire Tianxuan Continent, there are not more than one person who can compete with Ouyang Huang.

Zhuge Xuan looked extremely sharp, stared at Ouyang Huang, and said, "Do you really want to save them?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come." Ouyang Huang spoke proudly, and then said: "You have imprisoned Shiyu for more than 20,000 years. Now, do you want to continue to imprison him?"

"This has nothing to do with you!" Zhuge Xuan glanced at Ouyang Huang coldly, with a sharp look on his face. This is his family matter. When will it be an outsider's turn to dictate.

Ouyang Huang shook his head when he saw this and said, "I'll just tell you one thing. If you continue to be so tyrannical, Sanqing Immortal Palace will be destroyed in your hands in just a few years!"

"I'm afraid that will disappoint you." Zhuge Xuan said disdainfully, not taking Ouyang Huang's words seriously at all.

The fate of any great force depends on its leader. As long as his strength is strong enough, Sanqing Immortal Palace will only become more and more prosperous. It is impossible for it to weaken, let alone to perish. This is completely ridiculous. .

"Let's go." Ouyang Huang saw that Zhuge Xuan didn't listen to what he said, and turned to leave. Ximen Guyan and Ling Lueye looked at Ouyang Huang, but had no intention of leaving.

"What else do you want to do, to die?" Ouyang Huang looked at the two of them helplessly, he was really persistent.

"Either die or take the poem. There will be no third choice." Ximen Guyan spat out a voice, with firm belief in his eyes, as if there would not be any change.

"What about you?" Ouyang Huang looked at Ling Luèri again, and Ling Luèri's eyes flashed with determination and said, "If he doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

Seeing the stubborn looks on their faces, Ouyang Huang felt extremely depressed and said to himself: "In this case, then I have no choice but to..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands shot out like lightning, and two terrifying palm prints roared out. A strong sense of desolation bloomed, rushing into the bodies of the two of them like a long snake. Everything happened in an instant.

The terrifying Palm Seal of Desolation suppressed the sky above the two people's heads, disintegrating all the power. Their expressions suddenly changed. They did not expect such a change to happen.

"You..." Ximen Guyan shouted, and there was a powerful light in his body that wanted to bloom, but it was directly suppressed by the power of desolation and could not be used at all.

The same is true for Ling Rui Ri. His whole body's strength seems to have been drained away, and he has no power to fight back. This shameless guy is such a bully!

"I had no choice but to take you away by force." Ouyang Huang curled his lips and said, looking a little helpless. Then he stretched out his hands, grabbed one person with the other and walked into the void in front of him. Soon all three of them disappeared.

If others saw that the mighty Tianxuan Qin Sheng Qin Demon was carried away by the Lord of Desolation one by one, I don't know how they would feel in their hearts.

Seeing Ouyang Huang and the others disappear in front of his eyes, Zhuge Xuan's face became extremely gloomy, and a strong murderous intention flashed deep in his eyes. Ouyang Huang, this time he remembered.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the majestic Master of the Sanqing Immortal Palace would let someone snatch someone away in front of him. I don't know how I feel in my heart." At this time, a low and hoarse voice sounded from the void, this voice was like a magic sound, It's cold and eerie, strange and sad, and it makes people's hearts shake.

Zhu Ge

After the sound fell, the space suddenly became extremely quiet, and there was no more movement.

On Sanqing Mountain, countless people looked nervous and their hearts were full of confusion. The battle above the void seemed to be over, but why hadn't the palace master come down yet?

Could it be that something unexpected happened?

But with the strength of the Palace Master, any changes that occur can be easily resolved. There are too few things in this world that would stump the Palace Master.

At this time, a ray of fairy light shot out from the clouds, bright and dazzling, and a white-robed figure slowly walked down from the void. The sunlight fell on him, making his temperament even more extraordinary and ethereal, as if he had transformed into a real immortal.

"Palace Master."

The eyes of countless people suddenly froze, all staring at the figure descending from the sky. They did not dare to look away for a moment, and there was only awe in their hearts.

The expressions of Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian also became solemn, and then they seemed to have discovered something, and their brows wrinkled slightly. The master did not bring the other two people down, so could they let them go?

Killing them seems impossible.

If a saint dies, a huge phenomenon will definitely occur in heaven and earth. It can be seen in many places in the Nine Realms of Tianxuan. Countless people remember him. It is impossible not to see it here.

Those of the older generation also discovered this, and vaguely guessed something. They did not ask, but quietly waited for Zhuge Xuan to announce it himself.

Zhuge Xuan came to the sky above the heads of everyone, and his eyes swept over the countless people below. Suddenly, many people felt nervous. Under his gaze, all their secrets seemed to be revealed, without reservation.

"Recently, there were reports of unusual movements on the battlefield of the God's Tomb deep in the Demon Realm. Elders Yang, Elder Shi and Elder Tian led the Yuanwang and Yuanhuang realm disciples to inspect and practice." Zhuge Xuan looked at the three people aside and said, it was the one who was named. three elders.

"Follow the Palace Master's order!" The three of them bowed at the same time.

Zhuge Xuan then turned his gaze and looked in a direction, which was where Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian were.

"You will also go this time. Other forces in the Divine Palace will surely send their disciples. This is a good opportunity to train and compete with many top monsters in the Nine Regions of Tianxuan. You must seize it." Zhuge Xuan said in a loud voice. These three were all disciples he carefully selected and named the Three Pure Ones. It can be seen that he has high expectations for the three.

"Disciples understand." The three of them said with a slightly excited look, their hearts were surging, their eyes were shining, and they had long wanted to collide with the Tianjiao of other Divine Palace forces.

Especially Hua Yuntian, he went down the mountain twice, thinking that he could attract everyone's attention, but each time he was not satisfactory. This time he must shine his own light and let the world remember his name.

After explaining everything, Zhuge Xuan turned his gaze to Zhuge Shiyu and said lightly: "Do you go back by yourself, or should I send you back?"

"What did you do to them?" Zhuge Shiyu said in a cold voice, with a strong resentment in her beautiful eyes. The crowd couldn't help but show a strange color when they saw this scene. Who is this woman? Even the Palace Master treats her specially?

Even if she spoke to the Palace Master in such a cold tone, the Palace Master did not get angry. She must be of high status.

Zhuge Xuan did not answer, but said to the elders beside him: "Send the young lady back to rest."

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped into the depths of the Fairy Palace and disappeared from the sight of countless people in a blink of an eye.

"Young lady..." Countless people trembled in their hearts, and their eyes looked at the beautiful woman. The Palace Master called him Young Lady. Could she also be from the Sanqing Fairy Palace?

If so, why had he never seen her before?

Several elders came to Zhuge Shiyu, all of them looked embarrassed. One of them said, "I hope Miss will cooperate with us."

"I can go by myself!" Zhuge Shiyu glanced at them coldly, and then her figure floated and went to the remote palace again.

Although she did not leave today, she was very happy. Not only did she see her beloved, but she also saw her old friends. This was unimaginable before.

…

In Tianhuang City, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Sanqing Fairy Palace, a crack suddenly appeared in the void above the Sky Castle, and a terrible space storm swept out from it, which was extremely sharp.

Then a mighty figure stepped out, holding two people in his hands, Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori.

When the two saw the scene below, their faces froze, and the endless anger in their hearts instantly erupted. They shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up and let us down!"

"Right away." Ouyang Huang smiled and immediately loosened his hands. The desolate power that rushed into Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori's bodies disappeared instantly, and the two's powerful cultivation was restored to its original state.

"Boom, boom..."

The rumbling explosion sounded immediately. As if it was agreed, Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori simultaneously slammed a palm towards Ouyang Huang, with angry expressions, and the terrible fist light swept out, pressuring the void, and the space was shaken.

"I expected you to do this!"

Ouyang Huang's mouth curled up a smug smile, as if he had seen through everything.

In an instant, endless desolate power surged out of his body, flowing freely on his body, as if condensing a layer of desolate armor, and the dark gray desolate light shone on it, as if it could decompose all power.

"Bang..."

Two terrible palm prints slammed into the armor of the wilderness, and the light of desolation surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, the power in the palm prints was completely decomposed and corroded, and everything returned to nothingness.

Ouyang Huang's body only trembled slightly, and he didn't even take a step back, with a bright smile on his face.

Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori were stunned, and they had the urge to curse, this bastard...

"Do you want to try again?" Ouyang Huang said with a joking face, he just liked the feeling of not being able to beat them but not being angry, really, it was very cool.

"Get lost!" The two looked at Ouyang Huang, uttered a cold voice, and then turned around angrily and went into the skyscraper.

"It feels great to be unable to beat them, right?" Ouyang Huang said proudly, with his hands around his chest, I don't know how proud he was.

At this moment, a young man in white happened to pass by here. Seeing the slightly strange scene in front of him, his eyes fixed for a moment, then he lowered his head and said to himself: "Why can't I see anything? It's so strange!"

This young man in white was Ji Xuan, Ouyang Huang's direct disciple.

He turned around naturally, and then flew down quickly, his face was stunned, and his heart was shocked. So, is this the true face of the master?

"This stinky boy!" Ouyang Huang snorted, thinking that it would be fine if he couldn't see it, and he would deal with him when he had time.

After that, he also walked into the skyscraper and disappeared.