She never imagined that the Azure Eagle in the Heavenly God Realm before her would have a connection with her third brother, Xuan Ming.
“You encountered danger, causing a bloodline connection within me, so I came to see.” A smile appeared on Xuan Ming's face.
Indeed, he sensed Xuan Yun'er's danger within the Heavenly Dao domain.
And the Azure Eagle beneath his feet was simply picked up on the roadside, seeing that its strength was not weak and could be of use.
“Are you going to the Council of Hundred Races?” Xuan Ming glanced at the central area of this sandy land and asked knowingly.
“Yes.”
“Then come up, I'll chat with you on the way if there's anything.” Xuan Ming waved his hand.
This body of his is merely condensed from the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and it does not hinder his main body, so he has time.
“Okay... Third brother.”
“Senior Brother Dongfang, Senior Brother Ouyang, Sister Ning'er, come up, this is my third brother.” Xuan Yun'er took a deep breath, realizing that speaking like this was not appropriate, so she turned around and said.
Dongfang Bai, Ouyang Wudi, Shanggu Ning'er, and others swallowed.
Although they couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man before them, the natural aura of Dao rhythm flowing on his body clearly indicated extremely high cultivation. Moreover, this Azure Eagle in the Heavenly God Realm was very powerful, yet obediently submitted at his feet. Such an existence could be called a Human Race Elder without exaggeration.
But they never expected that he would be Xuan Yun'er's third brother.
They were shocked.
So shocked that their jaws almost dropped.
They only knew that Xuan Yun'er's background was that of the young master of the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Human Race.
But they never expected that she would have such a powerful family behind her.
“Royal brother, has Father Emperor passed the throne to you?”
Arriving on the Azure Eagle's back, Xuan Yun'er remembered Xuan Ming's earlier self-address and understood something.
“Not bad.” Xuan Ming nodded.
“Indeed, due to some special reason, the throne was passed to me.” Xuan Ming's tone was calm. Reaching his realm, when he spied Xuan Ce lurking underground, he somewhat guessed Xuan Ce's thoughts.
However, his passing the throne to Xuan Ming still had some karma involved.
“Then Father Emperor, is he still well?”
A trace of worry appeared on Xuan Yun'er's face.
Usually speaking, the emperor would not abdicate easily.
Once abdicated, something irreversible must have happened.
Although Xuan Yun'er wanted to ask what exactly happened in the Shenxuan Dynasty and why Xuan Ming had such a change, she first considered her father's safety as a daughter.
Hearing this, Xuan Ming seemed to think of something and shook his head slightly.
“He painstakingly passed the throne to me in order to retreat underground in the Southern Border County to break through to the Earth God Realm.”
“Break through to Earth God?” Xuan Yun'er was stunned.
She was a little confused.
Because the Xuan Ming in front of her.
In her perception, he might have reached a very high realm of the Heavenly God.
But at this time, he said that his father was still on the road from the Saint Realm towards the God-Demon breakthrough. Was the gap so big?
“Tell me, how did you come to this central world from Nanzhou?”
Xuan Ming did not continue on this question.
The changes in the Shenxuan Dynasty could not be explained to Xuan Yun'er in a short time.
It would be better to understand Xuan Yun'er's changes.
Leaving Nanzhou for a few years, she broke through to the Earth God.
If it were for the previous Shenxuan Dynasty, the opportunity would not be small.
“I... was taken away by my master.”
Xuan Yun'er gave a narration.
Let Xuan Ming understand the past.
“So that's how it is.” Xuan Ming nodded.
The ethereal body is second only to the top ten strongest physiques.
On par with the origin body, cultivation has almost no bottlenecks.
It's no wonder that it would be noticed by the Heavenly God of Hundred Flowers Valley when traveling through the immeasurable time and space.
However, to really calculate.
If Xuan Yun'er could stay in the Shenxuan Dynasty.
The benefits gained in these few months of transformation would be much stronger than in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and even surpass Lin Ning, Xuan Xue, and others.
Behind her, Dongfang Bai and others stood tremblingly at the tail of the Azure Eagle.
The terrifying aura of the Azure Eagle in the Heavenly God Realm made it difficult for them to calm down their hearts. Looking at Xuan Ming, who was talking with Xuan Yun'er in front, their hearts were extremely horrified.
How powerful would Xuan Yun'er's third brother be to subdue such a powerful divine beast?
At the neck of the Azure Eagle, just as Xuan Yun'er wanted to continue speaking and ask something.
Suddenly, there was a burst of crackling noises in front.
The previously clearly visible cracks in the sky and earth were disturbed by something, becoming extremely chaotic. Various cracks releasing tearing auras were densely intertwined, blocking the entire front.
“This is!” Xuan Yun'er's pupils shrank.
“Royal brother, quickly let the Azure Eagle dodge.”
“A half-step Ancient God-level battle once broke out here. There are rule fluctuations in these remaining cracks. Even Heavenly God giants will be seriously injured if they touch them!” A trace of anxiety appeared on Xuan Yun'er's face.
The predecessor of the Fissure Abyss Sandy Land was a vast fertile land, towering peaks and mountains, great rivers and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, vast and boundless grasslands, and rich spiritual energy, making the Fissure Abyss Sandy Land at that time a popular treasure land for the Hundred Races.
Also because of this, the Hundred Races Temple was built here.
But tens of thousands of years ago, a half-step Ancient God battle broke out here, and the magnificent mountains and rivers were torn apart, leaving a scene of devastation, before becoming the current Jedi. As a disciple of the Heavenly God force, Xuan Yun'er knew something about this place, so she asked Xuan Ming to avoid these violent cracks.
“Oh?” Xuan Ming frowned slightly.
The next moment, he waved his hand.
Under the stunned gaze of Xuan Yun'er and Dongfang Bai and others.
He used the power of heaven and earth to repair this space.
This body of his has no cultivation, but in the Tianxu Realm, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is easier to use than the Ancient God.
“This, this, this...” Xuan Yun'er opened her mouth wide.
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The Azure Eagle's flying speed is not slow, but this territory is too vast.
Therefore, a full half-quarter of an hour passed.
They finally arrived at the Hundred Races Temple.
Which is where the Hundred Races Conference is held.
However, the situation at the scene made Xuan Yun'er and others dumbfounded.
Only to see rows of God-Demon warriors exuding powerful auras constantly running and patrolling in the Hundred Races Temple.
And the Hundred Races leaders, the Human Race's Heavenly Moon Temple Master, the Holy Spirit Race Ancestor, the Yuan Demon Race Ancestor, and others, who were high above in their cognition, were being pressed on the neck by these soldiers, and honestly locked into prison carts.
A man wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses was standing on the top of the Hundred Races Temple, commanding something.
“This... what exactly happened?” Xuan Yun'er felt a little dizzy.
Originally, seeing Xuan Ming riding the Azure Eagle in the Heavenly God Realm today.
Already made her overwhelmed.
But now, the Hundred Races Conference has become like this again.
She couldn't hold on anymore.
Feeling like she was just ambushed by bandits, and the whole world was derailed from her.
“These Hundred Races' high-level officials gathered privately without the permission of the Shenxuan Dynasty, which is illegal. Therefore, they were arrested by the soldiers of the Shenxuan Dynasty. It's just a small matter, no need to be surprised.” Xuan Ming said slowly with his hands behind his back.
Xuan Yun'er: “? ? ?”
“You still don't know, these years you've been away, the Tianxu Realm is already ours.”
Xuan Yun'er: “? ? ?”
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Chapter 224: Arresting the High-Level Officials of the Hundred Races and Bringing Them to Justice
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“That is...”
Zhang Wei, standing on the eaves of the Hundred Races Temple.
Suddenly felt a sense of mind.
His gaze fell outside the Hundred Races Temple.
On the huge Azure Eagle, stood a stalwart and heroic figure of the Human Race, with his hands behind his back, standing calmly and quietly.
This figure made Zhang Wei's pupils shrink sharply.
If ordinary people see it, they will only feel that this figure is unfathomable.
However, he is a cultivator who has cultivated to the half-step Ancient God and has come into contact with the rules. From the level of rules, that person seems to give him a wonderful feeling of facing the entire vast world, with the rules being wantonly trampled under his feet, as if he came across from ancient times, extremely ancient.
