Around Taimeng Chaos, a group of Great Dao Lords seemed to be suddenly awakened from a terrifying nightmare, with fear and shock still lingering in their eyes, and finally slowly came to their senses.

The facts were right before their eyes, and they had no choice but to believe it.

Patriarch Chongguang and Patriarch Chenguang were both well-known masters of the 1,600 Dao realms. The most precious treasure of the Tianchen Divine Court, the Nine Dragons World-suppressing Bell, was even more famous. With the terrifying power that he had just unleashed, even the 1,900 Dao masters had to temporarily avoid it and dared not confront it head-on.

However, such a powerful lineup and magical treasures were easily defeated and suppressed by the Xuanmen strongman like crushing an ant.

The cultivation strength of this Xuanmen strongman is definitely that of a genuine Two Thousand Dao Lord. Moreover, judging from the nonchalant look on his face when he made his move just now, he is probably far from just entering the Two Thousand Dao Lord realm.

Soon, the faces of many Avenue Masters turned as dark as ink, like the dark clouds before a storm.

Their hearts seemed to be shrouded in a thick and depressing haze, making them feel heavy and unable to breathe.

There was an unconscious hint of melancholy in his eyes, like the mist in late autumn, lingering in his heart and lingering.

The resources in a mere Mingling Chaos Circle are not enough to support the cultivation of a Thousand Dao Master, let alone a behemoth like Xuanmen.

It is only a matter of time before Xuanmen walks out of the Mingling Chaos Circle and expands outward.

However, the total amount of resources in this chaotic area is limited. After so many chaotic eras of development, they have long been divided up by various major forces, leaving no room for Xuanmen to intervene.

If Xuanmen wants to expand and develop, it must inevitably snatch food from the hands of other forces, and then fighting is inevitable.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen a bloody storm slowly pulling open the heavy curtain, and the entire chaotic area was about to fall into endless disputes and chaos, with lives being destroyed and war raging.

Many masters of the great ways were filled with worry and anxiety. They immediately used their secret methods to hurriedly contact the forces behind them and asked them to prepare in advance to prevent any unexpected events.

As for the Yunlan Divine Order, it seemed to have been completely forgotten by all the masters of the great ways at this moment.

Treasures belong to those with virtue.

This is an eternal truth.

It is perfectly reasonable for a super power with two thousand Dao masters to occupy a Yunlan Divine Order.

Unless one has been kicked in the head by a donkey and is not in his right mind, there is no way that anyone would provoke a super power with two thousand Dao masters for the sake of a Yunlan Divine Order.

There is not just one Yunlan Divine Order, but eighty-one of them. Super powers like Haoyu Tianting, which one of them does not have a few Yunlan Divine Orders?

Even the Tianchen Divine Court and other forces with thousands of Taoist masters, many of them hold a Yunlan Divine Order in their hands, or even more.

Why take such a big risk and keep staring at the Yunlan Divine Order in Xuanmen's hand?

You have to pick the softest persimmons to squeeze, there are other options.

......

In the Taimeng Chaos, eight thousand Dao years away, a small world with a diameter of less than a hundred light years was quietly suspended in the chaotic void, like a tiny speck of dust, appearing so small and fragile in the vast chaos.

In the center of the world, the War God Yucang and the Emperor Dongji stood side by side, their eyes looking straight towards the void where nothing existed.

The expressions of the two were extremely complicated, with self-mockery and wry smiles written all over their faces, as if they were laughing at their previous unrealistic thoughts.

It was a pity that they had been planning to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit Xuanmen and bring it under the command of their Haoyu Tianting.

Fortunately, I didn't say that, otherwise, I would have really brought humiliation upon myself.

How could they, who were like ants in front of a super power with two thousand Taoist masters, surrender?

Even if their Majesty of Haoyu Heavenly Court came forward in person, he might not be qualified.

If they are not careful and say something wrong, not only will they fail to persuade the enemy to surrender, but they will also lose their own lives and end up dead.

The strong cannot be humiliated!

"But it is a great blessing for our human race to have the overlord of Xuanmen."

After a moment, Emperor Dongji was the first to break the awkward silence.

He raised his head slightly, with a hint of relief and expectation in his eyes.

With the joining of Xuanmen, the strength of their human race will undoubtedly be directly raised to a higher level.

In this chaotic area, the number of racial forces that can suppress the human race does not exceed three fingers.

The overall status of their human race within the eighty-three "big" chaos circles will surely be greatly improved.

"Yu Cang, prepare a generous gift. We have been in the Mingling Chaos Circle for so many years, and it is time for us to pay a visit to the Xuanmen."

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Taimeng Chaos, Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace, Shenwu Palace.

Quiet and solemn, a light mist lingers all around, as if casting a layer of mysterious veil over this solemn palace.

Outside the temple, several ancient sacred trees stand quietly, their branches and leaves swaying gently in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if whispering the story of the years.

Suddenly, space began to ripple as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, and circles of invisible waves slowly spread out.

In this fluctuation, a person appeared out of nowhere.

This man looked to be no more than twenty years old, with slanted eyebrows like two sharp swords, revealing a heroic spirit.

The eyes of the stars are bright and deep, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, containing endless wisdom and light.

His facial features are delicate and handsome, as if they were carefully carved by the most ingenious craftsman in the world. Every line is just right, showing a natural beauty.

He was wearing a purple gown that swayed in the wind. The dark patterns embroidered on it were faintly visible, as if it contained some kind of mysterious power.

His whole body exudes a sense of returning to nature. At first glance, he looks like a rich young man from an ordinary dynasty who has no knowledge of spiritual practice. There is no trace of strong aura on his body, as if he is incompatible with this chaotic world full of mysterious power.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that under the seemingly ordinary appearance, there is a restrained and majestic aura, like a dormant volcano, which may erupt at any time with terrifying power that shocks the world and makes ghosts weep.

This person was none other than Su Mo, who came from the chaos outside the circle, across tens of millions of years of time and space.

Narrowing his eyes slightly and feeling the familiar breath, Su Mo's mouth unconsciously curled up into a faint smile, with a hint of satisfaction and relief, as if he had returned to his long-lost hometown.

As the two ancestors Chongguang and Chenguang were ruthlessly suppressed by his illusory spiritual body, the Yunlan catastrophe caused by the Yunlan divine order basically came to an end.

As long as the masters of the major forces have a little common sense, they will not provoke the Xuanmen for a mere Yunlan Divine Order.

As for the Tianchen Divine Court, not to mention that they have not yet received the news that the two ancestors have been suppressed, even if the news was passed back, they would not have time to panic, let alone have the courage to continue to cause trouble for their Xuanmen.

Two thousand Dao Lords were not someone that their Tianchen Divine Court could afford to offend.

There is absolutely no need to continue staying outside the circle in chaos.

Of course, the most important point is Su Mo's absolute confidence in his own strength. With the magical ability of his illusory body to protect his life, as long as it is not a super strong person above the level of a Three Thousand Dao Master who personally takes action, his safety is absolutely guaranteed.

After breaking through 1500 Dao Masters, the maximum distance between Lingxu's illusory body and him directly expanded more than ten times, reaching million Dao years.

The next second...

Su Mo's mind moved slightly, and his consciousness spread out like a tide. Every corner of the Zhennan Palace appeared clearly in his sea of consciousness. Over the years, the Zhennan Palace has not changed much as a whole, except that the maids in the palace have made considerable progress. Now, no one has a cultivation level below the Supreme, and many of them have entered the realm of Great Supreme.

In addition, hundreds of new maids were added to the palace. After truly witnessing the power of Xuanmen, Saint Ancestor Yuanxu racked his brains and tried every possible way to lean on the big tree of Xuanmen.

He searched everywhere and selected many favored daughters of the ancient Youren tribe's holy temple, and sent them to the Zhennan Palace as slaves.

They are all extremely talented, and among them are descendants of the bloodline of the Supreme Lord, and there are even a few who are the direct descendants of their six holy ancestors.

After carefully reading the Zhennan Palace.

"Whoosh..."

Su Mo flipped his right hand like flowing water, and a group of half-inch tall mini figures appeared in his palm.

Each one has a different shape and is lifelike. Despite their tiny size, they exude a unique aura.

They were either standing or sitting, with different expressions, as if telling of their past glory and pride.

Looking closely, these little figures were none other than Patriarch Chenguang, Patriarch Chongguang and their incarnations of the Taoist master.

The Mingling Chaos Circle and the Yuchen Chaos Circle are 5 billion dao years apart, far exceeding the distance limit between their incarnations and their original bodies.

In this battle, they all brought their respective Dao Master incarnations with them, but they did not go with them. Instead, they left them tens of millions of Dao years away as their life-saving backup.

Even if the original body unfortunately dies, they still have the opportunity to reincarnate and make a comeback with the help of these incarnations of the Taoist master.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated Xuanmen’s foundation and strength.

Under the Avenue of Destiny, these incarnations of the Dao Lord who had been hiding tens of millions of Dao years away were all exposed and were easily captured and suppressed by the Winged Immortal.

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"I wonder how many lifespans I can harvest tomorrow?"

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