Hongjun and the other four sat in the formation of the Honghuang Palace and gathered the disciples of the Honghuang Palace. Unfortunately, the Honghuang Palace has been transformed into a ruin. The disciples stood respectfully on the ruins and listened to the teachings of the Hongjun Palace Master.

"I am a disciple, the Emperor's Palace is facing a disaster now. I hope to unite and overcome the difficulties together."

"Abide by the palace master's immortal order!"

"Wow, isn't this the garbage from the Honghuang Palace? What are you doing here? Are you begging for mercy in groups?" A malicious voice rang in the air.

Hongjun and others looked at them, and tens of thousands of void immortals surrounded them. By the time they realized it, it was too late.

These void immortals were dressed in uniform clothes, wearing white clothes, and a golden sun embroidered on the left sleeve. Only Zhiyang Palace would do such a clear sign.

Zhiyang Palace has the Void Immortal Emperor sitting in the formation, and the background background is even more terrifying. It can be said that the Emperor's Palace is no match for it at all.

Hongjun and others became cautious and did not dare to make any mistakes. If something went wrong, the Honghuang Palace might be removed from the list.

Although the people in the Honghuang Palace were very angry when they heard the insulting words of the Zhiyang Palace, they all glared at each other. Hongjun had a cold face and stepped forward to report his name.

"Hongjun, the Lord of the Palace of the Honghuang Palace, has seen you all in Zhiyang Palace. I wonder if you are here, what are you going to teach me?"

"The Lord of Zhiyang Palace in the first level world, Jin Lingsan, has met the Lord of Hongjun Palace. The Lord of the Palace is here for nothing but to seek justice." A white-haired old man with a gloomy face stepped forward and bowed and said.

"What justice? When did our Honghuang Palace offend you Zhiyang Palace?" Old Ancestor Hongjun asked with a puzzled look.

"Hehe... don't pretend to be garlic. You disciples from the prehistoric palace broke into my Zhiyang Palace's territory and burned, killed, looted, and did everything evil. They were simply garbage and scum in the void world. What else do you have to say?" The white-haired old man sneered.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding between us. I hope everyone will calm down first, don't be impulsive, and never let the little ones take advantage of the situation." Old ancestor Hongjun persuaded the old man with white hair, but the old man with white hair was unmoved.

"Listen to the people of Zhiyang Palace, these guys in front of us are the culprits of sneak attack on our Zhiyang Palace. They have made mistakes and will not admit it."

"This is a war they provoked. We must pay their blood debts and let them know that not everyone can bully us. It is not easy for us to mess with Zhiyang Palace."

"Blood debt and blood repayment! Blood debt and blood repayment! Blood debt and blood repayment!"

The cultivators of Zhiyang Palace drank together, and tens of thousands of void immortals shouted together, and their voices shocked billions of miles, which completely attracted the attention of all forces in the second level world.

Some people are joked, some are taking advantage of the situation, and some are doing damage.

...

The people in the Honghuang Palace were completely frightened by this momentum. They had experienced an inexplicable civil war and melee, which could be said to have suffered heavy losses. Now only a few hundred people are left standing on the ruins.

"Things are not good, we will break through each other and discuss countermeasures after it stabilizes." Hongjun's spiritual sense transmits voice to Nuwa and the other three.

Before he finished speaking, Hongjun's body flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, completely ignoring the image of the lord of the palace.

"You ten are you going to capture that guy, don't let that guy escape. He is the palace lord of this prehistoric palace and has great significance." Jin Lingsanren smiled sinisterly, and casually pointed to the ten elders of the Void Immortal King level beside him.

These ten elders of the Void Immortal King level came out and turned into white lights to chase Hongjun. The expression on their faces was very relaxed, just like skilled hunters chasing their prey.

Except for the three people in the Great Palace, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Nuwa, they were all shocked. They never expected that their Hongjun Palace Master would escape without any qualities.

Where did the righteous palace master of the Honghuang Palace go? Did they dream before? For a moment, they couldn't come back to their senses, which simply refreshed their three views.

"You, you, you, which other stupid chicken among you wants to escape? Stand up early, the Lord of the Palace will give him a big gift." Jin Lingsanren pointed to the people of the Honghuang Palace and looked at them mockingly.

The Supreme Laojun did not say nonsense at all. He tore the void and disappeared into the sky.

"Oh? Did another guy jump out? You five go and capture that guy." Jin Lingsanren pointed to the five Void Immortal Kings beside him again.

"Yes, the Lord of the Palace." The five Void Immortal Kings responded and disappeared from their original place.

"Hihehe... the situation is really not good! Let's just sweep the snow in front of the door!" Nuwa glanced at the people in Zhiyang Palace, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun again, covered her jade lips and smiled, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Anyway, like the ancestor Hongjun and the old man of Taishang, she almost never accepted disciples, and even the disciples she accepted were not here, so they left without caring about it. Even if they would lose face, it would be worth it as long as they saved their lives.

Jinling Sanren sent five Void Immortal Kings to chase Nuwa. Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the hundreds of people from the Chan Sect on the ruins, and his heart was extremely complicated. If he saved them, he would probably be here. This was a dilemma.

"Master, what should we do now?" A disciple who finally woke up asked Yuanshi Tianzun. These disciples of the Ancestral Sect were all disciples selected by his personal disciples from the void world, and he had hardly seen them.

"Do I really want to fight these tens of thousands of void immortals for them? Is this worth it?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked himself deep in his heart.

"Master, come up with an idea!"

"Yes! Master, please make an idea!"

"Master!"

...

The disciples of the Ancestral Sect shouted and kept torturing their souls. If he left, it would probably damage the heart of Taoism, and his future path of cultivation would be even more dangerous.

He looked down at the disciples of the Ancestral Sect, and in the end he decided to stay and fight. As for whether he could survive, he tried not to consider it or not to consider it. He just wanted to have a full battle.

"Look, everyone, the disciples of the Chan Sect, today, I will come with you to protect the dignity of the Chan Sect." Yuanshi Tianzun held Yu Ruyi in his hand, with a solemn expression. He looked down at the disciples and shouted loudly.

"Abide by the decree of the leader of the immortals."

"Listen to all the disciples of the Ansang Sect, you will form a familiar immortal formation and break through the siege together, and the rear of the Lord's Hall."

"Yes!" For a moment, the storm and rocks flew, and the disciples of the Ancient Sect formed an immortal formation and rushed outward.

His aura was extraordinary, his blood was surging, and his fighting spirit was high. He completely wiped out the decline at the beginning, and even the fear in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

"kill--"

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression turned cold, holding the fluorescent jade Ruyi in his hand, stepped out of thin air, and also rushed towards the Zhiyang Palace to kill the cultivators.
Chapter completed!