I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

No longer exists?

Does this mean...

Yan Xiu's words were so straightforward that Tang Zheng certainly understood them.

"Does the Dao Zun want to remove the Moon-bearing Holy Land from the world?!"

Tang Zheng almost exclaimed.

Under the suppression of Dao Zun, the Xianyue Holy Land had to shrink its power in an attempt to make a comeback in the future.

Even if the Dao Master uses his great power to wipe them out, the centipede is still alive and kicking. It is not as simple as destroying a sect to completely eliminate the Yue-Xian Holy Land.

They had no doubt that Yan Xiu possessed extraordinary powers, but even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone the Xianyue Holy Land which had been in operation for thousands of years.

Tang Zheng said, "Dao Zun, this Yuexuan Holy Land may seem insignificant to you, but it is definitely not something that can be eradicated so easily."

If the Xianyue Holy Land were to be erased from the world by Yan Xiu, the sensation caused would definitely be extraordinary.

By then, this matter will become a hot topic and all warriors in the world will know about it.

The remaining disciples of the Xianyue Holy Land will definitely go into hiding after hearing the news, and when these people grow up, they will definitely cause some obstruction to the Yuan Dynasty.

Ding Xisheng laughed when he heard this and said, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. Even if they dare to show up in the future, they will be dead. By then, my Yuan Dynasty will have grown up, so why should we be afraid of a group of remnants?"

"It's not that I'm hesitant, but this Yuexuan Holy Land has a profound foundation and should not be underestimated."

Tang Zheng did not doubt Yan Xiu's strength, he was just worried about the troubles that would be brought by the remnants of the Xianyue Holy Land in the future.

Yan Xiu knew that Tang Zheng’s worries were not unfounded.

But in his opinion, these worries were completely unnecessary.

Yan Xiu immediately said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. As long as I am here, no matter how powerful the Moon-carrying Holy Land is, it will not be able to turn the tables."

After saying this, Yan Xiu's figure shook slightly and disappeared, leaving only a lingering sound in the ears of Tang Zheng and the others.

"Your Majesty, just send someone to take over. I'll take care of everything."

Shortly after Yan Xiu left, Tang Zheng immediately issued an order, ordering the troops to be on combat readiness at all times.

Since the Taoist Master said that the Xianyue Holy Land no longer needs to exist, then the treasures of a thousand-year-old sect will naturally belong to the Yuan Dynasty.

Thinking of this, even Tang Zheng and Ding Xisheng were a little excited.

After all, this is the heritage that the Xianyue Holy Land has plundered for thousands of years. How could they not be excited?

A month later.

The Yuan Dynasty's cavalry led a thousand Qiantian guards and set off towards their destination.

...

...

South China Dynasty.

Qingzhou, White Moon Valley.

The area within a radius of hundreds of miles is shrouded in thick fog which lasts all year round.

The hunters and woodcutters around knew that this place was very strange. Sometimes they would rather travel more than ten miles than easily set foot in this place.

Over the past hundreds of years, countless people have strayed into it and have never been seen returning.

There are rumors that there is a man-eating monster hidden in the fog, and the thick fog was released by it to lure people who do not know the way into it.

After dozens or even hundreds of years of rumors, this place has long become a forbidden area.

What they didn’t know was that the legendary thousand-year-old sect Xianyue Holy Land of the Nanhua Dynasty was located there.

In the holy land.

An elder was dejected and couldn't stop sighing.

Today, the Xianyue Holy Land is no longer what it used to be, in terms of strength or any other aspects.

Not only was the monthly salary of the sect reduced by half, but no one was allowed to leave the sect without permission. This was like a bolt from the blue for him.

The instigator of all this was the Great Yuan Daoist Master!

Thinking of this, anger rose in the elder's eyes, and he wished he could eat the flesh of the Great Yuan Taoist Master alive.

But then his body trembled violently again, and the anger in his eyes quickly died down.

He is just a Tianyuan realm cultivator. He may be a hero in the martial arts world, but in the Xianyue Holy Land, he is just an ordinary elder.

Even someone as powerful as Hong Qingtian, who was at the peak of the Tiangang realm, died at the hands of the Great Yuan Daoist Master. In a short period of time, the Xianyue Holy Land even had two new leaders.

Such a shocking event has never happened in the Xianyue Holy Land in thousands of years.

The sense of belonging from the sect made him very indignant. As an elder of the Xianyue Holy Land, he was unable to share the sect's worries.

But the next moment, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, and a thought became stronger and stronger.

How can a mere mortal disobey an immortal?

He sighed again and walked towards the hall with his head hung.

In the palace.

Cui Fu listened to his subordinates' reports with his brows furrowed.

"Master, your order has been conveyed to each branch, but it will still take some time to execute."

Although the strength of the Xianyue Holy Land has been greatly reduced, their influence in the secular world is still spread throughout the Nanhua Dynasty.

Although the intention is to shrink the forces in order to preserve strength, it will take a lot of time for the orders to be transmitted to each branch.

Cui Fu felt extremely unwilling, but the strength of Da Yuan Dao Zun forced him to bow his head.

"Understood, you step back."

Cui Fu waved his hand.

But the elder turned a deaf ear to him, raised his head and stared at the new headmaster with burning eyes.

"Master, are we really going to be cowards like this?"

Cui Fu glanced at him and asked in a long voice: "Why, do you have the ability to defeat that Great Yuan Dao Zun?"

The elder fell silent upon hearing this, bowed his hands and left silently.

After the elder left, Cui Fu let out a long sigh.

How could he be willing to lie dormant like this? But if he didn't do so, how could the Great Yuan Daoist Master let them go?

At this moment, Cui Fu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if it had missed a beat.

Even if the Xianyue Holy Land disappears from the world, will the Great Yuan Daoist Master let them go?

First, in order to seize the fortune of the Yuan Dynasty, Hong Qingtian brought the guardian beasts to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty to provoke.

Afterwards, he teamed up with the Luoxian Sect to kidnap the Crown Prince of the Yuan Dynasty in order to force the Taoist Master.

No one would let this series of actions go.

Moreover, the person they provoked was a person with unfathomable cultivation.

Thinking of this, Cui Fu's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart beat faster and faster.

He felt that a huge disaster was about to happen!

Cui Fu suddenly stood up, stepped out of the hall and went outside.

When he looked around, the atmosphere of the entire Yuexian Holy Land was dead and gloomy.

After suffering a series of severe blows and losing the illumination of the full moon, the fairyland scene in the holy land is no longer the same as before.

Cui Fu's breathing became heavier and he paced back and forth.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Although I don't know what kind of person that Great Yuan Daoist Master is, anyone would be angry if this happened to them. Even a clay man would have a temper. How could he, as the Great Yuan Daoist Master, let go of the Moon-bearing Holy Land so easily?"

Cui Fu muttered to himself, and his hands in his sleeves began to tremble uncontrollably.