The face of the elder of the Xuanxuan clan changed drastically, as if his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible cold hand, and every beat was accompanied by a spasm of fear.

His eyes were filled with fear as he stared at the densely packed chain of avenues that covered the sky like a spider web.

Just one glance at it made him feel as if his soul was about to be devoured.

Any chain of the Great Dao is not something that he, a king of one hundred and eighty-nine Daos, can contend with. The terror of the invading enemy is far beyond his imagination. Even the clan leader who is blessed by the Xuan Chi ancestral talisman and whose combat power is comparable to that of four hundred Dao Kings may not have such terrifying power.

At this moment of life and death, he could not afford to have the slightest hesitation. The elder of the Xuanxuanxuan clan gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he directly used the seal of the fairyland given to him by the Xuanchi Immortal King before he left, and mobilized the power of the Xuanchi Immortal Kingdom's destiny. Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a deafening sound, a golden seal, like a rising golden sun, appeared above the old man of the Xuanxuan clan with supreme power and brilliance.

The entire Chilong Hall was illuminated as bright as day, and everything inside the hall was coated with a layer of sacred light.

Immediately afterwards, a high, long and majestic dragon roar sounded like a huge bell in every corner of the Chilong Palace.

A golden dragon of fortune, emitting holy and auspicious light, broke through the air from the light.

It has a strong and agile body, its dragon whiskers are fluttering, and its dragon scales are shining with a mysterious luster, as if it has gathered the auspicious power between heaven and earth.

He simply ignored the dense chains of the avenue and merged into the body of the Xuanxuan clan elder with an unstoppable force.

In an instant, the elder of the Xuanxuan clan felt an extremely powerful force, like a raging mountain torrent, erupting in his body and becoming uncontrollable.

The strength of his whole body suddenly increased a thousand times, even ten thousand times, at a crazy rate. An extremely terrifying pressure erupted and spread out from him. At this moment, even if two hundred Dao Kings stepped into the Chilong Palace, they would be crushed to the ground by the mighty power and unable to move.

......

Xuanchi Xiandu, an inconspicuous corner.

Su Mo, dressed in white, looked like an immortal who had transcended the world. He looked up quietly at the majestic and magnificent Immortal King Palace in the void.

His gaze was deep and sharp, as if it could penetrate the countless complex and exquisite formations and defenses of the Immortal King Palace, and he clearly saw the great elder of the Xuanxuan clan who was struggling in the Chilong Palace.

Then, he nodded imperceptibly, "This immortal nation's luck is worthy of being the strongest foundation among all the immortal nations. It is indeed extraordinary."

The elder of the Xuanxuan clan could only be regarded as the acting Immortal King, and could barely mobilize the third level of luck of the Xuanchi Immortal Kingdom. However, the terrifying aura he possessed at this moment was not much weaker than that of the five hundred Dao Kings.

If it were the Xuan Chi Immortal King, with the power of the Immortal Kingdom's destiny, the power he could unleash would not be weaker than that of the six hundred Dao Kings. Coupled with the Xuan Chi Ancestral Talisman, a mid-level high-grade Chaos treasure, in this Xuan Chi Immortal Capital, he might be able to compete with one or two of the seven hundred Dao Kings.

Fortunately, the Xuan Chi Immortal King came to us on his own initiative, otherwise, it would be difficult to capture him. We would have to pay some price, and even lose some of our spiritual and illusory bodies.

It will also attract the attention of the Shenxiao Immortal Court, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

Now, even if he spared no expense and wasted all his spiritual and illusory bodies, being able to fight against eight hundred Dao Kings was basically his limit. Although this strength was not weak, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was invincible in a small fairyland like Xuanchi Fairyland, but when facing the entire Shenxiao Fairy Court, the difference was not even a little bit. If he really wanted to attract the attention of the Shenxiao Fairy Emperor, there would be no place for him to hide in the vast Chaos Sea.

The methods used by the strongest person who surpassed the King of the Great Dao were absolutely beyond the imagination of a King of the Hundred Daos like him. Just thinking about it made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Roar! Break it for me!"

At this time, in the Chilong Hall, the great elder of the Xuanxuan clan let out an angry roar, and the most precious treasure in his hand, the Sky-Splitting Tyrant Dragon Spear, shone brightly and turned into a snarling Chaos Dragon, carrying the strongest attack of his life, and pounced towards the dense chain of the avenue.

Wherever the dragon passed, the space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a "sizzling" sound, and black cracks in the space spread like a spider web.

“No… How could this happen…”

However, after just a moment, the face of the elder of the Xuanxuan clan changed again, as if he was dead, and he let out a hysterical wail. There was nothing but despair in his eyes. His fatal shot was like a drop in the ocean, and failed to shake the chain of the Great Dao in the slightest.

In less than a moment, his strongest attack was completely shattered. Even his life's most precious treasure, the Sky-Splitting Tyrant Dragon Spear, was covered with fine cracks, as if it would shatter in the next second.

"Ah... don't... stop. I am the Prime Minister of the Immortal Kingdom. If anything happens to me, my Divine Sky Immortal Court will never let you go. If you stop now, I can still pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, the Immortal Court will be furious, and even if you are the King of Six Hundred Daos, you will not be able to escape death..."

"Prime Minister of the Immortal Kingdom, so what?"

Su Mo raised the corner of his mouth and a sneer of disdain flashed across his face. He even suppressed the Immortal King Xuan Chi, the Immortal King of the Immortal Kingdom, so what was a mere Prime Minister of the Immortal Kingdom?

Inside the Chilong Palace, the chain of the Great Dao seemed to have heard Su Mo's inner disdain, and its speed did not slow down at all. Like a raging torrent, it penetrated the Great Dao body of the Xuanxuan clan elder with unstoppable force.

A powerful force erupted instantly, directly penetrating his natal chaos circle and quickly sealing all his power.

The elder of the Xuanxuan clan only felt that his strength was receding like the tide, his body seemed to be drained away, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Ah... no... the Immortal Court will not let you go. You will definitely pay the price for what you did today..."

......

After integrating the great elder of the Xuanxuan clan into the thirty-first heaven of the Zixiao Realm and having him accompany the other six elders of the Xuanchi clan, not long after, a flash of light appeared in Su Mo's hand, and many densely packed little people like ants appeared.

These were none other than the remaining Dao Kings of the Xuan Chi clan, as well as some Dao Lords who knew that their Xuan Sect had suppressed the clan elder Mo Xu.

While his original body was personally taking action to deal with the great elder of the Xuanxuan clan, some of his illusory spiritual bodies were not idle either. Using the blood of the Xuanchi Immortal King and others as a guide, they quickly locked onto the whereabouts of other Dao Kings of the Xuanchi clan, as well as those Dao Lords who knew the truth. A group of ants that were not even a hundred Dao Kings had no power to resist in front of the illusory spiritual bodies whose combat power was comparable to that of six hundred Dao Kings. They were like lambs in a pen and were easily suppressed.

"In this way, there should be no need to worry about my Xuanmen being exposed in the short term."

Muttering to himself, Su Mo had an idea and imprisoned these Dao Lords and Dao Kings in different levels of the Zixiao Realm according to their respective cultivation levels.

The next second...

"Whoosh..."

Su Mo's figure moved and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in the center of Xiandu, on a large square.

On it, there are 107 ancient altars standing. These altars seem to have come from the depths of time. They are engraved with a large number of mysterious and incomprehensible divine patterns. Each divine pattern seems to contain the mysterious truth of the universe.

The power of time and space, like flexible and illusory silk threads, lingered around the altar, weaving together a dreamlike scene.

Being in it, one will vaguely have a sense of time and space confusion, as if stepping into an endless vortex of time and space, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Among them, under some altars, many monks stopped and wandered. They had different expressions and wore various costumes. Some wore gorgeous immortal robes, showing their extraordinary status; some wore simple clothes, revealing a sense of returning to nature. They seemed to be waiting for something, and occasionally talked to each other. The voices echoed in the square, but were quickly drowned out by the noise around them.

These altars are nothing but the link between the major immortal kingdoms in the Shenxiao Immortal Kingdom - the Immortal Kingdom Teleportation Array. In addition, there are also Immortal Palace Teleportation Arrays between the major immortal palaces within the territory of the Immortal Kingdom, which strengthen the connection between the major immortal palaces. They are the key nodes of the entire Immortal Kingdom's transportation network, carrying the travel of countless cultivators.

Of course, no matter whether it is the teleportation array of the fairyland or the teleportation array of the fairy palace, they are all gold-devouring beasts, and the consumption is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford.

Especially the fairyland teleportation array, the amount of Chaos Crystals required for each teleportation is an astronomical number. Even if it is teleported to the nearest Chi Ming Fairyland, it is enough to completely drain the 4,500 Dao Kings like Qing Ling Fairy General. As for some distant fairylands, even the King of the Great Dao would feel painful.

It is precisely for this reason that most monks tend to gather together in a group before choosing to teleport. Those monks wandering around the major teleportation altars are like this.

After taking a few steps, Su Mo appeared on a fairyland teleportation array. He casually threw a void bracelet to the fairy soldiers guarding the teleportation array not far away. Soon, a brilliant light of time and space rose from the fairyland teleportation array.

The next second...

Su Mo's figure disappeared on the fairyland teleportation array under the cover of the divine light.

Being rich means being willful. He has no interest in waiting in vain just to save a few Chaos Crystals.

After capturing all the Dao Kings of the Xuan Chi clan, as well as the royal treasures left by the Nanli royal family, his family wealth was now no less than that of some of the 300 Dao Lords, and might even be richer.

A mere bit of Chaos Crystal was nothing but a drop in the bucket to him, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

......

Time flows by like a rushing river, and soon, 13 million years have passed.

Xuanchi Xiandu, teleportation square.

"boom......"

An incomparably brilliant ray of time and space light rose from a teleportation altar engraved with the words "Qingxuan" and rushed straight into the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the chaotic void and form a huge and deep vortex of time and space.

It seems to contain endless mysteries that make people feel awe.

next moment......

A person appeared in the center of the space-time vortex. He was a tall and thin old man wearing a black robe. His temples were gray, which formed a sharp contrast with the black robe.

His face was full of traces of time, his eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool, quietly scanning everything around him, revealing a calmness and vicissitudes of life that came from a long life.

......

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