449 Chapter 449 The Divine Cliff Rebuil
After knowing that the Violet Demon Monarch’s Heart was taken away, Great Emperor Wuwang was not furious. He was merely calmly silent.
Xiao Hongjun could no longer hold it and said angrily, “You dislike me this much? Will it take your life to come out and see me?”
Great Emperor Wuwang was still silent.
Xiao Hongjun was so angry that she struck the gate with her palm. The entire gate shook violently but did not open.
After venting her anger a while, Xiao Hongjun left in a rage.
A long while later.
Great Emperor Wuwang’s voice came softly, “Seems like I should really be leaving. A pity that I cannot participate in such a spectacular era.”
…
She had already changed into a white skirt. Although she was not extremely beautiful, she was not bad either, especially in terms of her demeanor. She was lively and energetic like a child.
“Isn’t it good to stay here?” Zhou Xuanji asked, “It will be dangerous to follow me around.”
Xiao Chan said with her curled lip, “I want to, but the old immortal chased me away 30 years ago. If not for you, I would be too embarrassed to come back.”
Zhou Xuanji heard him and could only agree with her.
She became his maidservant from then on.
Next, Zhou Xuanji was prepared to return to the Divine Cliff to help it recover. He would then find a mountain as the founding place for the Emperor Sword Court in the Great Thousand World.
It was very difficult to find a spell formation that could establish a connection with the mortal realms, but the Divine Cliff surely had it.
Now that the Heavenly Saint was in control, it was time for the Emperor Sword Court to ascend.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly felt that he was rather insignificant.
“Another mortal realm has been taken away?”
Yang Yutian asked with gritted teeth and a bitter face.
It was the 6th mortal realm taken away from their possession.
The Divine Cliff’s cultivators in garrison there were either been chased out or killed. They were being bullied.
A white-haired elder nodded and sighed, “The Divine Cliff has fewer than ten True Gods and 30 Void Extreme Immortals. Each one was guarding their own mortal realm and could not come back to support.”
The other elder’s face was black as well.
The 36 Emissaries were all dead. Yang Yutian was the only surviving personal disciple. Most of the core disciples were dead, and the remaining ones were sent into the garrison points between the realms. They were short of hands.
The three were silent and could feel the pressure building up.
Xiao Hongjun could no longer hold it and said angrily, “You dislike me this much? Will it take your life to come out and see me?”
Great Emperor Wuwang was still silent.
Xiao Hongjun was so angry that she struck the gate with her palm. The entire gate shook violently but did not open.
After venting her anger a while, Xiao Hongjun left in a rage.
A long while later.
Great Emperor Wuwang’s voice came softly, “Seems like I should really be leaving. A pity that I cannot participate in such a spectacular era.”
…
She had already changed into a white skirt. Although she was not extremely beautiful, she was not bad either, especially in terms of her demeanor. She was lively and energetic like a child.
“Isn’t it good to stay here?” Zhou Xuanji asked, “It will be dangerous to follow me around.”
Xiao Chan said with her curled lip, “I want to, but the old immortal chased me away 30 years ago. If not for you, I would be too embarrassed to come back.”
Zhou Xuanji heard him and could only agree with her.
She became his maidservant from then on.
Next, Zhou Xuanji was prepared to return to the Divine Cliff to help it recover. He would then find a mountain as the founding place for the Emperor Sword Court in the Great Thousand World.
It was very difficult to find a spell formation that could establish a connection with the mortal realms, but the Divine Cliff surely had it.
Now that the Heavenly Saint was in control, it was time for the Emperor Sword Court to ascend.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly felt that he was rather insignificant.
“Another mortal realm has been taken away?”
Yang Yutian asked with gritted teeth and a bitter face.
It was the 6th mortal realm taken away from their possession.
The Divine Cliff’s cultivators in garrison there were either been chased out or killed. They were being bullied.
A white-haired elder nodded and sighed, “The Divine Cliff has fewer than ten True Gods and 30 Void Extreme Immortals. Each one was guarding their own mortal realm and could not come back to support.”
The other elder’s face was black as well.
The 36 Emissaries were all dead. Yang Yutian was the only surviving personal disciple. Most of the core disciples were dead, and the remaining ones were sent into the garrison points between the realms. They were short of hands.
The three were silent and could feel the pressure building up.