The cold command from the Immortal King Xuan Chi was like a hammer weighing ten thousand kilograms, mercilessly smashing down the hearts of every member of the Nanli royal family, finally pulling them back to reality from their trance and shock.

Really, I am not dreaming, your majesty really fell into the hands of this old man Xuan Chi.

Finished!

My Nanli clan is finished!

In an instant, endless fear and despair, like a surging dark tide, spread wildly among the Nanli royal family. Many royal family members suffered mental collapse, collapsing to the ground like a puddle of lifeless mud, with lifeless eyes and empty pupils like deep black holes. The life force quickly drained from their bodies, and they were like zombies, with their former pride and vitality gone.

"Go, hurry up, evacuate Xiandu as soon as possible."

At this moment, an urgent and trembling cry, like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the darkness, rang out from the kings of the Nanli royal family, awakening those members of the Nanli royal family who were immersed in the abyss of despair.

Now is not the time for them to despair and be dazed. Old Man Xuan Chi and his men will not show mercy to them just because they are dazed.

leave!

They must leave Nanli Xiandu immediately. Only in this way will they have a chance of survival.

"Whoosh..."

Almost at the same moment, countless brilliant and dazzling divine lights cut through the void like meteors chasing the moon, and fled madly towards the outside of Nanli Xiandu.

Every member of the Nanli royal family tried their best, and their hearts were beating violently in their chests, as if they were about to burst through their chests.

There was only one thought in my mind: faster, faster!

I wish my parents could give me two more legs so that I can escape from this hellish situation more quickly.

"Want to leave? Leave everything to me!"

On the Immortal King Stage, Immortal King Xuan Chi raised his lips in an icy sneer, like frost and snow in the cold winter, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if it could freeze the void.

The figure moved, like a ghost, and went straight out of the Immortal King Platform.

"boom......"

A ray of chaotic light, like a pillar of heaven, rose from the head of the Xuan Chi Immortal King. The Xuan Chi Ancestral Talisman that he had just put away was summoned out again. The terrifying aura directly crushed the guardian formation, causing it to tremble and twist, as if it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"The Xuan Chi Ancestral Talisman, give it to this king!"

Immortal King Xuan Chi shouted softly. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain supreme majesty, vibrating in the void like a huge bell.

In an instant, the terrifying force of space, like a group of prehistoric beasts breaking free from their cages, radiated wildly from the Xuan Chi ancestral talisman, covering the fleeing Dao Kings of the Nanli royal family.

"Ah... no..."

The cries of despair and unwillingness, like the mournful cries of night owls, echoed throughout the entire Nanli Fairyland.

Hundreds of Dao Kings of the Nanli royal family seemed to be under a spell, standing stiff in the void, their faces full of fear and helplessness.

Nanli Immortal King, who had the cultivation level of 277 Dao Kings, could barely resist the suppression of the force of space and still had some movement power. However, the Dao Kings of the Nanli royal family, whose highest cultivation level was no more than 186 Dao Kings, were not so lucky. Even if hundreds of Dao Kings joined forces, they could hardly resist the suppression of the force of space.

"Kill! His Majesty has ordered that no one of the remnants of the Nanli clan should be spared!"

"You lowly ant, die for me! The great divine power - the pupil of death, kill!"

“Hahaha… I’m still short of a group of souls in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Come in to me obediently!”

......

At this time, the Taoist kings of the Xuan Chi clan brought by the Xuan Chi Immortal King also reacted and took action one after another, killing all the Taoist masters of the Nanli royal family.

massacre!

It was a completely one-sided massacre!

All the Dao Kings were ruthlessly suppressed by the Xuan Chi Zu Fu, leaving only a few Dao Lords. No matter how many there were, they could never be the opponent of a Dao King.

Not to mention, seventy-eight Dao Kings attacked together, including five Hundred Dao Kings.

“No… No, spare me, senior, spare me, please, let me go.”

"Wuwuwu... I don't want to die. Someone please save me. I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life and will be loyal to you until death."

"No... I was born with a Chaos Divine Body. I will surely be able to break through to the Dao King realm in the future. How can I die here? I will not accept this."

......

"Ah... You bunch of beasts, you will not die well. What happened to my Nanli clan today is what happened to your Xuanchi clan tomorrow. You will never have a good ending."

"Old Xuan Chi, you are a demon. I curse you. One day you will be suppressed by a more powerful treasure. Your descendants will also be tortured and unable to live or die!"

"And you beasts, you will definitely pay for your atrocities today. Even if your souls are scattered, it will be difficult to wash away the sins you have committed."

......

Amidst the cries of despair and unwillingness, the bloody massacre gradually came to an end. Within the Nanli Immortal City, all the descendants of the Nanli royal family, whether direct or collateral, as long as they had a bit of Nanli Immortal King blood, were ruthlessly slaughtered, and no one was spared.

Not only that, the Immortal King Xuan Chi also issued a decree, offered many rewards, and launched a comprehensive hunt for the remnants of the Nanli royal family. He would not stop until the Nanli royal family was uprooted and the entire race was wiped out.

......

Time flies, and soon, three million years have passed.

Taimeng Chaos, Xuanyuan Continent, Kuyuan Palace.

The atmosphere was so depressing that it was scary, making it hard to breathe. The air in the hall seemed to be filled with despair and sadness, and every breath was filled with an unspeakable heaviness.

"No...this...how is this possible?"

Wearing a grey robe and looking skinny, Old Chen stood in the center of the hall, his eyes wide open like copper bells, full of disbelief. It had only been a short time since he left Nanli Fairyland. How could the Nanli royal family, the king of Nanli Fairyland, have fallen to this state?

After a long while, Mr. Chen finally came to his senses and accepted this cruel reality with difficulty.

Suddenly, Old Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his pale face changed again.

The next second...

A ripple appeared in the space, and his figure disappeared into the Kuyuan Palace like a wisp of green smoke.

At the same time, in the Jiuling Continent, in the Zhennan Palace, in an exquisite stone pavilion.

Su Mo, dressed in fluttering white clothes, looked like an immortal walking out of a painting. He was holding an ancient book in his hand, immersed in reading. He exuded an elegant aura and his slender fingers gently turned the pages.

Suddenly, Su Mo seemed to have noticed something and frowned slightly. A hint of doubt flashed in his black jade eyes. He slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Continent.

But soon, Su Mo's eyes fell on the ancient book in his hand again. As long as Chen Sheng was not in the chaos of Taimeng, killing people wantonly, or actively provoking their Xuanmen, he would not have the time to care about where he went.

......

Time flies, and tens of millions of years have passed.

In the Desolate Abyss, three hundred billion Dao years away from the Mingling Chaos Circle, a Chaos Divine Ship about a hundred feet long was shuttling through the chaos. The faint chaotic light lingered around the ship, constantly colliding with the chaotic air currents around it, making a faint "hissing" sound, constantly dispersing the darkness around it, and its speed was so fast that even some Dao Kings who had just attained enlightenment could hardly match it.

On the deck of this Chaos Shenzhou, Chen Sheng, dressed in a gray robe, was hunched over, like an old tree ravaged by time, bearing countless vicissitudes and heaviness. He stood respectfully behind someone, his eyes always lowered, not daring to overstep the boundaries in the slightest.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a purple palace dress, in her twenties, graceful and charming, like a delicate and exotic flower blooming in the chaos. Her aura is extremely noble, as if she was born to stand on the top of all living beings, superior to others. Her face is somewhat similar to that of the Eighth Prince Chongming, but her aura is much weaker, and she is not much stronger than Qingling Immortal General, the 4,500 Dao Master.

There was an unconcealable sadness between her brows, like an lingering haze that enveloped her in an atmosphere of heavy worries.

"Ahem... Miss Nine, in another hundred years, we will be able to reach the Taimeng Chaos. Then, we will be safe, ahem..."

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