The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第755章 归来仙
Seeing the laughter of the Immortal Gods on the third floor and the third floor outside, Han Rong suddenly felt a little sympathy for them.
You know nothing about true power!
It was a battle that could shake a lifetime.
"The poor Crying Palace has been easily destroyed!" He was as if he was being careless and pretending to be impressive.
It's easy to face the norm, right?
Not even the head of the Snow Spirit Sect needed to act.
"What?"
"The palace of Cry has been destroyed?"
The gods who witnessed the incident were shocked.
Then followed by a more intense mockery.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"These are the ten Great Emperors, and they were killed? Who could kill them?"
"It's just bullshit!"
"It's too much!"
No one would believe such a thing.
Although the Snow Spirit Sect might have hidden cards, at most they might not be able to defeat them. How could a Great Emperor be killed?
During the battle between Gods and Demons many years ago, even the invasion of the Shadow Clan then could not kill a Great Emperor, right?
It's totally illogical.
"You're all really poor."
Han Zhuo and the other elders knew that they would not believe him.
So the ten elders took out an item from each Great Emperor.
Tidily lined, they lifted him up into the sky.
"Now, tell me what you saw."
The Gods who witnessed it fell silent, but immediately shouted.
"It... Isn't this the Heavenly Emperor's personal jade ring?"
"That's Emperor Xuanji's crown..."
"How did it end up in your hands?"
"Could it be that the Great Emperor is really dead?"
"No, that's impossible!"
"It must be fake..."
They might not have any sympathy for that Great Emperor, but they were unable to accept events that surpassed their own understanding.
Instinctively, they refused to believe that it was true.
But the signs were in front of them.
Whether they believe it or not, they have to accept it.
Moreover, it had been so long, and not a single Great Emperor or nearly-Emperor had appeared to give any explanation.
How could an honorable Great Emperor let others declare their deaths without saying a word?
The only possibility is that they can't talk anymore.
"The Crying Palace has been completely destroyed!"
Han Rong and the others felt joy in their hearts.
Laugh at us, and now we'll make you face the consequences!
All of this is thanks to School Head Jiang, without him, we would not have this kind of glory now.
Finally, he even stared at some near-Emperors who were watching from a distance, giving a stern warning.
"Get yourself now!"
Some of the nearly-Emperor looked at his back as he left, not daring to say anything.
It was only when the crowd of the Snow Spirit Sect returned to their sect that the Gods who witnessed it at all three levels erupted in a commotion like the earth being split apart and the mountains collapsing.
"Is this really real!"
"What it looks like, is real!"
"Yes, otherwise, the Great Emperor would have definitely come out to demonstrate his abilities..."
"Oh my God, could it be that the Great Emperor actually died?"
"The Crying Palace has been destroyed, does that mean our Spirit World will change?"
"What, is this the Snow Spirit Sect? How did they do it?"
"I just saw that they weren't scratched in the slightest, looking like they weren't at all at war!"
"It just doesn't make sense..."
Everyone present doubted their existence.
The significance of the Weeping Palace in the Spirit World was similar to the Eternal Alliance in the Eternal Realm.
Although the two followed the elite route and did not recruit a Noble God, they already represented half of the Spirit World in terms of Immortal Emperors.
For such an organization to suddenly disappear, it was like the sky collapsing.
Now, when one looked at Long Han Island below, it was like looking into a black abyss that could swallow one up at any moment.
"It seems that only that group of people can stabilize this situation."
"The End of the Chapter"
Yes, now only that returning immortal group can defeat the Snow Spirit Sect."
"But who can convince them?"
As soon as they finished speaking, heavenly voices suddenly sounded from the distant sky.
The happy clouds rolled as a group of more than twelve people descended from the sky with colorful clouds.
Upon seeing them, everyone exclaimed happily.
"The immortals are back!"
"They really came!"
"Now the Spirit Realm has someone who can take responsibility again..."
"With the help of the returning immortal, the Snow Spirit Sect will definitely be suppressed."
Most of them had no grudges against the Snow Spirit Sect.
It was just that the Snow Spirit Sect had for no reason destroyed the Wanling Palace, and no one knew how they did it. It was too mysterious and frightening.
It gives people a sense of unknown danger.
So everyone enthusiastically expected someone would come forward and stabilize the situation.
"Aah!"
There were only sixteen immortals returning in their entirety, and their leader sighed softly upon seeing Changhan Island.
"We're late."
The entire returning immortal had a serious, killing intent, or stern expression.
"I didn't expect the Snow Spirit Sect to conspire with such a powerful enemy to destroy our Spirit Realm."
"This sect can't hold on anymore!"
"Yes!"
"For the stability of the Spirit Realm, we must eliminate the Snow Spirit Sect and overcome this hidden danger!"
Their words echoed loudly, spreading far and wide, making all the immortals who were nearby cheer.
Meanwhile, the people from the Snow Spirit Sect on Changhan Island were shocked and pale.
"It's over!"
"I didn't expect the returning immortal to be involved in this battle..."
"What should we do now?"
"Elder Jiang, do we have to escape?"
Hanrong, Hanzuo, and the others panicked, which disappointed Chengge.
Hey, what are you all doing?
Didn't I just show myself off spectacularly? Isn't that enough to give you confidence?
I killed ten great emperors right in front of your noses, and you guys are still asking me to escape?
Are you kidding me?
"Do you think I need to escape?"
"Very necessary."
Emperor Jiuhan also had a very serious expression.
He knew what Chengge wanted to say, so he explained first, "The returning immortals are different from the opponents you faced before."
Monk Feng, the quasi-emperor, also anxiously advised, "Yes, Elder Jiang, we better retreat quickly."
"The returning immortals are different from the immortal emperors..."
Chengge frowned, "Are they also able to face ten opponents?"
The faces of the people froze.
"Eh. maybe not."
"Then why say anything?"
Chenge felt the other party was so terrifying.
Jiuhan smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Although they can't fight ten opponents like you, their methods no longer belong to the immortal realm."
"Just because you can face an immortal emperor and a demon emperor doesn't mean you can face them."
"Among the returning immortals, many were simply quasi-emperors, but they easily defeated the previous immortal emperors."
"Facing opponents like them, it's better to avoid them until you understand their abilities."
For Chengge, the persuasion was useless.
He had the ability to come back to life, so he was not afraid of the enemy.
"Are they beings from another world? Are they taller than us?"
"No, that's not the problem. The returning immortals are also beings in the immortal realm."
Chengge became a little interested, "Then who are they? Why haven't I heard of them before?"
Jiuhan immediately explained, "They fell into a cave of ruins more than a billion years ago and entered another world called the Mystery World."
"There, they practice the power of a special rule called the Mystery Pattern."
(Late this chapter)