The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Long Nian walks through the outer southern continent of Yang Sector!

"bang!"

There was another loud noise in the sky.

"Another Heavenly Dao has been added? Meow!" Meow looked at the sky in surprise.

Yan Chuan is looking towards the black robed man on the side, Dugu Wudi.

"Many thanks to the Holy King Chengquan, don't pursue Dugu aristocratic family!" Dugu Wudi respectfully said.

A group of black robed men behind are grateful.

"Dugu aristocratic family, although divided, it is one after all. You now have the power to contend with Dugu Potian, so I don't need to ask any more. You can handle it yourself!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes! Cough!" Dugu Wudi coughed after answering.

"Are you injured?"

"Oh, it's okay. Before Heavenly Dao completed it, the minister was defeated by Dugu Potian. After all, he was injured a little! Alright!" Dugu Wudi said with a bitter smile.

"en!"

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Dugu aristocratic family, the Palace of Nine Swords.

A group of Dugu aristocratic family peerless powerhouses are among the protectors of Dugu Potian.

Dugu Potian sit cross-legged in the great hall, adjusting his breath, after more than ten days, he slowly opened his eyes.

"patriarch, are you okay?" everyone worried.

"Much better!" Dugu Potian nodded.

"But, patriarch, why did that day? Why let them go and make up Heavenly Sword, we may not be able to get it!" a powerhouse frowned.

shook the head, Dugu Potian said solemnly: "Yan Chuan and his party, you can't stop it!"

"Why? I wait for nine people, all of them are 8 Heavenly Layer. !" Everyone said anxiously.

"You have been in retreat, but have not listened to the news of the world these years. You know, Yan Chuan has just eaten twelve saints!" Dugu Potian said bitterly.

"What? Eat? Twelve Saints? This is impossible, where are so many Saints?" everyone exclaimed.

"Remember the Celestial Phenomenon not long ago? The sky was covered by clouds!"

"The number of days fluctuated?"

"Yes, from Yin Sector In the Great Punishment Heavenly Court, Ming Tianhan used the four Saints as the guide and forced the number of days in charge! Lower the position of Saint, fifteen!" Dugu Potian said solemnly.

"Huh?"

"I also just got the news not long ago. The matter is big and I haven't had time to verify it. However, the news of Yin Sector Daqincheng has proved everything Fifteen Saints, twelve were eaten by Yan Chuan, two were killed by Wu Zhao, only one survived, and Ming Tianhan's Eye of Heaven, for some reason, suddenly disappeared!" Dugu Potian said solemnly.

"Yan Chuan? So powerful?" Everyone's eyes condensed.

Just when everyone is dignified.

“bang! ”

There was a loud noise over the Dugu aristocratic family, and then, dark clouds filled the sky. For a time, a huge Heavenly Might rushed down.

"What's the matter?" Everyone complexion changed, and then quickly walked out of the great hall.

"hong long long!"

The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the storm swept across it for a while.

"crash-bang!"

The children of the Dugu aristocratic family suddenly bowed down one by one. An unresistible idea surged into my heart.

"Not good, how could this happen?" The faces of the peerless powerhouses changed wildly.

However, no one can hold on to it. The endless arrogance of the past seemed to disappear. For a while, everyone suddenly knelt down.

Dugu Potian's face was so ugly that he knelt down and couldn't even lift his head.

"The number of days?" Dugu Potian suddenly complexion changed, thinking of a possibility.

"Dugu aristocratic family patriarch, Dugu Potian, meet the senior!" Dugu Potian suddenly yelled.

Among the dark clouds, a voice came slowly: "Dugu, sure enough, there are descendants!"

"Yes, I'm all the children of Dugu aristocratic family!" Dugu Potian Shouted again.

"Oh! He couldn't survive the years, and disappeared into the cycle!" There was a vicissitudes of life in the voice.

"Senior, know our ancestor?" Dugu Potian said joyfully in surprise.

"Six months later, I will give you the holy position, the saint, should take the world as its own responsibility, the saint, strength, need to pass the ancestor Nine Layers Heaven, so self-selection, six Months later, the holy throne will come!" The voice of vicissitudes came.

"hong long long!"

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and everything was restored as before.

The pressure in everyone's hearts also dissipated, and the children of the Dugu aristocratic family slowly stood up. The face was full of panic and surprise.

"Holy place? Saint's place?" Dugu Potian's eyes lit up.

"Patriarch, who was that just now?"

"I don’t know, with the cultivation base of my ancestor Nine Layers Heaven, in front of his divine sense, there was no resistance at all. Power, this person is too strong, too strong, too strong!" Dugu Potian was surprised.

"Just a divine sense?"

"Yes, it must be a divine sense, not the number of days, but the breath is very similar to the breath of the number of days. I don't know who it is But, it seems that I, the ancestor of the Dugu aristocratic family, must have a connection with this person!" Dugu Potian said solemnly.

"Saint? If I become Saint, maybe I can recapture Heavenly Sword, right?" Dugu Potian expression changed.

"Go, check it out immediately, Yan Chuan and his party, where did I go!"

"Yes!"

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More than five months later, Yan Chuan and his party arrived in Yin Sector.

"ang!"

While the five dragons roared, they shot in one direction.

"Holy King, in three days, we will arrive at Kong's house!" Bai Qi said with a smile.

"en!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"bang!"

between Heaven and Earth, another Heavenly Dao is added.

"Meow, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, there is the last one left!" Meow looked at the sky and said.

"The sky is about to be completed, is the last one?" Yan Chuan eyes slightly narrowed.

"Yin Hentian, do you know the origin of the number of days?" Yan Chuan looked towards Yin Hentian.

Yin Hentian looked at the sky and thought for a while: "The minister has a little memory. Very few, very few!"

"oh?"

"In the Third Age, the person in charge of the number of days called'Sui'." Yin Hentian said solemnly.

"Sui?" Bai Qi expression moved.

"The first generation of the Great Thousand World was Sui, who was in charge of the number of days. Later, when he fell, Sui may be resurrected, but Sui can only be resurrected in Great Thousand World. Impossible is here!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"It seems that Sui split from the third Heaven and Earth and entered the Great Thousand World. It is rumored that the number of days was created by Sui and another person, and Sui is still that person’s dísciple. It’s just that. Later, the man disappeared, and it took Sui to take control of it in a few days!" Yin Hentian explained.

"That person? Who?" Bai Qi said curiously.

In the history of Great Thousand World, Sui is the first generation of days. The oldest person. But didn't expect, here is another person who knows more about days.

"The minister does not know much, he only knows a name, he seems to be called'Nest'." Yin Hentian said.

"Nest?" Everyone frowned.

"Between Heaven and Earth, Heavenly Dao's recovery one after another, perhaps it was the'nest' promotion!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.