The cloud platform is suspended high in the sky, the strong wind is hunting, and the furnishings are luxurious and gorgeous.

Pei Ling sat cross-legged behind a long table with intricate carvings. On the table were gold basins and jade bowls, and a dazzling array of spiritual wine and delicacies.

His left hand is hugging Queen Liu Gu, and his right arm is around Master Su Zhentian. With the beauty in his arms, he is full of romance.

Above the sky, three beautiful shadows penetrated the void and arrived. As their rings jingled, their starry eyes were full of evil, their pretty faces were stained with frost, and they were full of anger!

The four of them have not yet fought each other, but the rules of the world between them have already undergone a series of changes...

The graceful, elegant and majestic Patriarch reached out to grab Queen Liu Gu without any makeup, while the Patriarch with a simple green dress grabbed Cen Fangwo, and the last Patriarch in emerald green palace attire went straight for Pei Ling's throat!

As the three Patriarchs approached, the cultivation auras of Queen Liu Gu and Headmaster Cen Fangwo dropped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were already very close to mortals.

However, Pei Ling's cultivation level was not affected at all.

The giant mulberry tree above its head is towering, and its branches and leaves are dense and dense. The ten-round sun it carries is brilliant and shining, mixed with the extreme coldness and fierceness, spreading in all directions, arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and wreaking havoc.

No matter how the order of the entire world changes, it cannot shake him at all.

Whoosh!

With the faint fragrance on his face and the ringing sound, the fingertips of the ancestor in emerald green palace clothes were about to touch Pei Ling's throat, but Pei Ling raised his hand and grabbed Hao's wrist!

For a moment, it was difficult for his palm to move forward, but the next moment...

The cultivation aura of the Patriarch in the emerald green palace attire began to decline, and Pei Ling's cultivation also declined.

Pei Ling immediately understood that this was Su Zhentian's [Heavenly Seal of Lawlessness]!

However, this person is the Patriarch of Su Zhen Tiandu Tribulation, and this [Unable Heavenly Seal] is not an external force, but a method controlled by the opponent himself!

"Ding dong! The gift from the Taoist companion was successful..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to give you Taoist companions..."

"Ding dong! Taoist attack has been detected, the system will continue to give you gifts..."

System prompts sounded continuously, but the hosting showed no sign of being interrupted.

Taking advantage of Pei Ling's breath decline, the other two Patriarchs quickly took action, grabbing Queen Liulu and Cen Fangwo almost at the same time, pulling them out of Pei Ling's arms, and then using a burst of magic power, they floated towards the Liuhu Dynasty.

Yuntai, and the Yuntai where Suzhentian is located.

But at this moment, Pei Ling suddenly let go of the hand of the Patriarch in the emerald green palace dress, and immediately opened his arms, as if he wanted to take the three Patriarchs Su Zhentian into his arms at the same time!

The three Patriarchs immediately looked cold, and they all took action. Three huge palm prints rose into the air, each containing a completely different kind of rules and order, and they blasted towards Pei Ling with great force!

boom!!!

With a loud noise that shook the mountains, the cloud platform where Pei Ling was standing, as well as many furnishings on the cloud platform, instantly turned into ashes!

The three Patriarchs took the shot with one palm, but did not continue to pursue him. Instead, they looked solemnly towards the dark throne at the top.

The sky is vast, and he is sitting on the throne in a simple robe. "Fuqiong" has a plain face, and his left hand reaches out and is resting on Pei Ling's shoulder.

But he suddenly took action just now and pulled Pei Ling to his side!

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

"Ding dong! This time the gift from Taoist companion failed, next time I will continue to give you triple gift..."

"Ding dong! Welcome to the intelligent cultivation system..."

A series of system prompts sounded, and Pei Ling finally regained control of his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to explain when he saw an extremely thick chain slowly emerging in mid-air.

One end appeared on the throne of the sect leader. The entire chain was dark and heavy, with purple-green electric light flashing faintly on it, full of heart-stopping terrifying power.

At this moment, on the chain, in addition to the pure breath of thunder and calamity, there is also a cold, sinister, chaotic, violent, depraved... breath, slowly dissipating.

At the same time, a cold and urgent voice suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: "Quickly leave the Nine Sect Realms, there are people coming from the upper realm..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

In the void, the chains vibrated, and the sound of "clatter" was endless, just like the surging water, flowing through the sky, almost crashing to the earth.

Pei Ling's expression changed. This was the voice of the fallen... true immortal's will!

Without any time to think about it, he immediately moved and disappeared from this world...

Seeing Pei Ling suddenly running away, Fu Qiong didn't care. He looked at the chain above the sky and frowned slightly.

Just when I was wondering why the Fallen Immortal Seal spontaneously moved and appeared in the sect, an extremely terrifying look came over me from a distant place in an instant!

For a moment, the battle between good and evil stopped instantly.

Being strong is like "Fu Qiong", and his complexion changes drastically!

The entire Chongming Sect went silent for an instant, and the terrifying pressure made all living beings hold their breath and concentrate. A strong sense of fear and powerlessness rolled out from the depths of their souls.

The atmosphere seemed stagnant, the wind and water had stopped, the vegetation was trembling, and the vastness seemed to have turned into a lifeless picture in the blink of an eye, without daring to move at all.

At this moment when thousands of horses were silent and there was total silence, in the inheritance hall that had not yet disappeared, deep in the depths of thousands of soul lamps, above the dark waters, a huge portrait was quietly suspended. It was extremely tall and had the potential to tower over the sky and the earth.

The painting is full of brilliance and inspiration. On the top of the mountain where countless spiritual stones are piled up, the blurry figure turns slightly sideways, as if he is about to turn back...

The terrifying gaze cast from a distance seemed to notice something, and he immediately looked away.

The figure in the portrait of the founder of the sect regained his composure, and the entire inheritance hall slowly moved into the void and disappeared.

As the terrifying sight left, "Fu Qiong" finally took a breath. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Evernight Desert. His eyes were devoid of fear, but full of strong yearning...

Immortal!

He can reach that level soon!

Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong"'s low and indifferent voice instantly spread throughout the Chongming Sect: "The new sect leader has performed his duties, and the enthronement ceremony is over."

"Please go slowly and don't see me off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves, and the eight sects of Tribulation Tribulation Patriarchs, as well as all the disciples they brought; the vassals of the sect; the forces under their rule... were all sold out to the Chongming Sect by some kind of rules!

In the blink of an eye, the bustling mountain gate, which had just been full of guests, became empty, with only leftovers and empty seats.

In the melee just now, except for the cloud platform where Pei Ling was standing, it did not cause any damage to the sect's buildings, disciples, and training materials.

At this moment, there are still sporadic Yao flowers and grass in the sky, sparsely scattered.

Among the flowers and leaves, many auspicious birds and beasts were wandering in the sky, looking blankly and at a loss for a moment.

"Fuqiong" tilted his head, looked at Si Hongqingyan, and said calmly: "Understand the inheritance of Patriarch 'Hengxie' carefully, and don't let the reputation of the Holy Sect fall!"

After saying this, it and the dark throne instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

It was only at this time that the disciples, deacons, elders, and supreme elders of the Chongming Sect all came to their senses one after another. Everyone was breathing heavily, like a water tribe that had been suffocated for a long time, and only then returned to the water.

Everyone's face was full of fear, and they all had lingering fears, but they had no idea what had just happened.

Si Hong Qingyan has the inheritance of the "Hengxie" Patriarch. She was the first to react at this moment and immediately raised her voice and ordered: "The ceremony is over, all disciples should return to their respective places, and there should be no confusion!"

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The fourth update is after midnight, so those who go to bed early can go to bed first.
Chapter completed!