Over the past three million years, the entire Holy Realm had been thrown into chaos. Jin Yu, the Holy King, had knelt outside the Supreme Yang Palace for three whole years without such assistance. In the end, Xu Lin had no choice but to declare that he was neutral and cut off all relations with Lan Feng.

The Xinghe Saint Emperor had long ago announced to the world that he was a brother and sister who had separated from the Yueying Saint Emperor and was not involved in anything related to her.

As a result, the Tianyi Saint Emperor, the Sacred Emperor, the Kuihong Saint Emperor and the rest of the four quickly grew up and formed an alliance. If not for the fact that he was worried about the strength of the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor, he would have long since wiped out the other forces.

However, all of these were just appearances. There was only one true reason behind why the four parties had formed an alliance, and that was to eliminate Lan Feng, the guy with the weird Primal Clone. In order to maintain a stable status, in order to prevent an existence that could threaten them from appearing, Lan Feng had to die!

As a result, experts from all four sides were sent out. They were practically digging their way into the ground to search everywhere. The other forces were also cooperating. As long as they didn't go overboard in their search, they would actually let them go.

More than a hundred thousand years passed just like that.

Heavenly Royal City.

Three rays of golden, silver and purple light shot into the sky, and only stopped when they reached a thousand kilometers in the air. They were three men who looked exactly the same — — Holy Saint Hong Yu.

No!

He was no longer the Holy Emperor back then. Over the past three million years, the Tianyi Saint Emperor had used all of his power, expending countless treasures and ectokinin s to forcefully raise the strength of the Saint Emperor Hong Yu who had broken through the Saint Emperor Stage.

Of course, the cultivation of a Saint King was not something that ectokinin could break through. The prerequisite was that he had already broken through the first layer of the profound entrances, leaving behind his physical body, Aurous Core, and primordial spirit. These could be enhanced using treasures. In order to increase his strength, in order to have an expert capable of dominating an entire region beside him, Tianyi Saint Emperor had spared no effort. He swore a soul blood oath to him, so he would not be afraid of his betrayal!

The two Hong Yu s at the side transformed into streaks of light and merged with the person in the middle. This was the sacred art that only the Sacred Emperor could use, the Immortal Soul avatar. However, his strength was inferior to other Sacred Emperors. The fact that Xu Lin was able to form eight clones was the result of him cultivating for millions of years. Hong Yu, who had just broken through to Sacred Emperor, could only condense two.

No matter what, he was the Saint King, and his status would skyrocket. Even if he had a blood oath, the Tianyi Saint Emperor would still treat him with respect.

The Sacred Emperor was the highest existence in the entire Holy Realm, the strongest existence worshipped by millions of people!

The majestic aura descending from the sky caused Hong Yu, the Sacred Emperor, to let out a pleased and arrogant laugh. He looked at the street below him that was filled with people kneeling in shock.

A streak of light flashed and appeared in the Heavenly Sacred Palace. The Sacred Emperor looked at a Holy Emperor who seemed to have come to a realization and asked calmly, "You Qing, where is his Majesty?"

Sacred Master You Qing originally had a status on par with Hong Yu, but now there was a huge difference in status. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Congratulations, Sir, on becoming a Sacred Emperor, Holy Realm has gained a ninth Sacred Emperor. His Majesty has gone to capture that fellow, Lan Feng. In the past few hundred years, he has rarely returned to the Sacred Palace. "

Hong Yu was still in closed-door training. Upon hearing his words, he was stunned for a moment. "That bastard still hasn't been captured?"

Saint You Qing helplessly sighed and said in a low voice, "Sir, you might not know what happened back then …"

When Lan Feng had been exposed by a mysterious person in the Gusan City all those years ago, he had somehow gotten involved with the Yueying Saint Emperor. In the end, Yue Ying and Xinghe had completely broken off their relationship, and Xu Lin, the Sacred Emperor, had led a large faction which had completely disintegrated.

After hearing his words, the Sacred Emperor Hong Yu was obviously very surprised, but his surprise was quickly replaced by joy. "So that means we have a complete advantage on our side? Fortunately, Lan Feng did not die, so this emperor still has a chance to take revenge with my own hands! "

"Milord, I'm afraid this will be a bit difficult." After Saint You Qing finished speaking, he saw that his face was extremely ugly. He quickly said, "This subordinate does not doubt Sir's ability, but after searching for millions of years, this subordinate still has no clue."

Hong Yu frowned and lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

He knew very well that if the four forces were to join forces and search for millions of years, even the four Sacred Emperors would not be able to find traces of Lan Feng. Although he had already become a Sacred Emperor, he wasn't so conceited as to be on the same level as the eight Sacred Emperors.

After considering for a while, a cold smile appeared on his face as he muttered, "Back then when I killed my son, it was not only Lan Feng who caused me to lose face, but Mo Yan and the others as well. Since we cannot find Lan Feng right now, we should first find them to settle the debt! "

The surrounding space warped and he immediately used teleportation to disappear. A few days later, he appeared in the area under the jurisdiction of the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor.

In Gusan City, Mo Xiao was drinking alone in a restaurant.

After coming out from seclusion over a thousand years ago, he, who was just a step away from breaking through to the Sacred Emperor Realm, had searched everywhere for Lan Feng, but to no avail. In the end, he set his sights on the people around him.

It was only two years ago that they found the Gusan City. Never would he have thought that after the battle at Gusan City back then, not only were the twenty thousand people there, even Mo Yan and the others had come. And it was precisely because he could not imagine that the other party would still dare to stay in the Gusan City, he had not searched this place.

However, he had yet to make his move. Although his strength had increased significantly and he had already stepped into the threshold of Saint King, his opponent's strength could not be underestimated after millions of years of cultivation.

Using today's divine abilities, the restrictions in that underground chamber had done little to obstruct his immortal sense. He could clearly sense the power of that group of people. The weakest among them was an early Saint Lord. The two strongest were already at the early Saint Ruler level. With twenty thousand strong soldiers, it would be difficult for him to deal with them all by himself. After all, they were all gathered together.

With the cultivation which the heptachromata radix had raised, once he took action, his energy would very likely burst out, bringing about a fatal disaster to him!

As the seven-colored light faded, the Sacred Emperor's expression froze. At the same time the immortal sense sensed an 'old friend', it also sensed an unfamiliar presence.

The owner of this aura possessed a powerful strength, and was not much weaker than himself. He was someone who had stepped into the Saint Emperor Stage in all aspects, and was only lacking a super expert who could break through the last profound entrance. Compared to the past, when he had only broken through, his cultivation was far inferior to the Sacred Emperor's. He was even a level higher!

He didn't dare to underestimate him. This person might be an anomaly and cause his revenge plan to go down the drain!

Using the secret technique of the Saint King to restrain his presence, he remained at the early Saint Ruler level. His expression changed, transforming into that of a handsome young man holding a folding fan as he walked towards the restaurant.

He walked straight to Mo Xiao who was pouring his wine, and ignored the other party's cold gaze, and sat down, smiling: "My friend is in the mood, I wonder if you could buy me a drink together?"

"Go away."

Black light shot out of Mo Xiao's eyes, and two simple words came out from between his teeth.

Hong Yu was shocked in his heart. Even though the other party was trying very hard to restrain his presence, he was still unable to escape the perception of the Holy Emperor. He sent a sound transmission to him, "I wonder what technique friend is cultivating? In my opinion, there has never been a cultivation technique in Holy Realm that was so evil. "

With his mind focused, Mo Xiao's expression changed. He gently put down the wine cup, and a black fiendish aura wrapped around his fingers. He was obviously going to kill them to keep his mouth shut. A mere early Saint Ruler, and with such a close range sneak attack, he was completely confident that he could eliminate the opponent without anyone noticing!

"Fellow daoist, why do you have to be so distant from others? Maybe we can cooperate, but we can't say for sure. What's more, what we see might not be true, right? "

Once the voice was transmitted, a powerful aura that belonged solely to the Saint King began to dissipate. Mo Xiao's expression immediately changed and he stood up.

The other party was actually a Saint King, and his status was extremely inappropriate. If he didn't escape now, then when? The blow from back then was still vivid in his mind. With the Saint King's attack, even a casual palm strike had taken him nearly ten thousand years to recover. Although he was close to becoming a Saint King, that was only close to it. As long as he did not truly reach the Saint Emperor Stage, it would be very difficult to cross that gulf.

Hong Yu waved his fan, gently resting it on Yue Yang's shoulder. Mo Xiao felt a majestic force pressing down on him. It did not come from a single person, but rather from the energy of the entire space. It was the spatial control of a Saint King!

At the same time, he heard the other party's sound transmission: "You're Lan Feng's friend?"

"No!" Mo Xiao just said one word, he immediately closed his mouth, with a pitiful look on his face: "I'm just a passerby, why are you looking for trouble with me, Senior?"

"Looks like there's a possibility for us to cooperate. My name is Hong Yu, have you heard of me?" Hong Yu used the Sacred Emperor's voice transmission and put away his fan, revealing a gentle smile on his face.

Mo Xiao was finally relieved and replied with a sound transmission, "It's actually you?! I can't believe it. Good, good, good! I never thought that you would have actually broken through the last profound entrance. No wonder there hasn't been any news about you in these millions of years. From what I know, you and Lan Feng have an irreconcilable enmity, and the most important thing is that our enemies are exactly the same — Lan Feng and his friends! "