Chapter 2280: King and Green Emperor

"Fight with formation?"

Deep in the ice star, Gu Xiuyun sensed the scene at the edge of the starry sky and chuckled softly.

He had thought of this possibility when he came from the Netherworld Sect with a large army, but this was a good thing. The other party chose to set up a formation, which meant that they had no other way.

"Just as I expected."

"Old Nightmare is a very cautious person. He dare not enter the Double Star Abyss when facing a Six-Absolute Realm Causal Emperor. He would rather spend time to slowly break the formation."

"At the same time, this also proves that this person is indeed a Six-Absolute Divine Emperor and has not entered the Seven-Absolute Realm."

Gu Xiuyun didn't know what trump card the other party had, but as long as it was the Six-Absolute Realm, the willpower would not be too strong.

And facing the emperors who are proficient in willpower, such as karma and fate, anyone would be afraid, especially in the Double Star Abyss-there is the 72-layer starry sky lock to suppress it. The Divine Emperor of the virtual and real system cannot enter and exit the virtual world. The mind collapses and cannot enter the virtual world. The possibility of falling is too high.

The other party certainly doesn't dare to take this risk.

It is precisely because of this that Gu Xiuyun did not take action.

You know, he is a warrior, and he can completely separate a body to fight while refining the eight unique skills, but Gu Xiuyun did not do so. He knew that once he showed up, the Nightmare God Emperor would immediately take action, and at that time, the situation would be even worse.

An enemy hiding in the dark is the most deterrent.

Huh!

The power of time and space surged violently.

The three portals in front of Gu Xiuyun dimmed rapidly. Every moment, a huge amount of information merged into his mind, and this way of swallowing up the sea also made it impossible for him to carefully sense the mystery of the eight unique skills.

The inheritance of Emperor Xi contains not only endless secret information, but also the understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, and the guidance of cultivation.

That's why so many emperors are eager to obtain the inheritance of the saint.

But at this moment, Gu Xiuyun no longer has time to slowly comprehend, he wants to refine all the secrets as quickly as possible.

Boom!

A huge amount of information poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and every picture and every word represented a certain change in the eighth-grade destiny rules.

Endless changes made his realm of Taoism rise with it.

For billions of years, he did not comprehend the eighth-grade rule that he had already mastered, but his realm was much higher than before. Unknowingly, he had reached the extreme of the middle stage of the eighth grade, and was only one step away from the peak of the eighth grade.

One day, two days, three days...

Time passed slowly.

The fight in the Twin Star Abyss seemed to have no end. The three black-scale saints and the strong men of the Nether Sect had almost unlimited divine power. Their crazy bombardment caused the starry sky lock to collapse again and again. At the same time, the Nether Sky and the demons also led the army to continuously invade the depths of the starry sky.

Only the Nightmare God Emperor remained at the edge of the starry sky, like a demon in hell, quietly watching the front.

…

“Lord, there is news from the Twin Star Abyss.”

In front of a mysterious palace, the black-clothed emperor hurried in, “The ancient saints of the Netherworld Sect have all entered the depths of the starry sky. The Five Absolute Divine Emperors, such as the Netherworld and the Demonic Spirit, have controlled the boundary-sealing formation and have eroded nearly 10% of the Twin Star Abyss.”

“10%…”

At the end of the palace, the purple-clothed emperor opened his eyes, his eyes like the scorching sun, “It’s been almost ten years, and they have only occupied 10%. It seems that the emperor in the Twin Star Abyss is not simple!”

“No matter how powerful he is, he is not the opponent of Nightmare, otherwise why doesn’t he just come out to kill?” The black-clothed emperor bowed and said.

“You are right.”

The purple-clothed emperor smiled, “But this person has been able to resist the Netherworld Sect for many years, which shows that his Taoism is extremely high. He has probably stepped into the Six Absolutes, and he has a grudge against the Netherworld Sect… It is worth saving.”

“Lord, are you going to take action?” The black-clothed emperor was shocked.

Since the Nightmare God Emperor used the Ghost House Purgatory, all the major forces have been in a state of panic. Those slightly weaker sects and countries have all hidden themselves. Although their own king is in the Sixth Absolute Realm, he is probably no match for the Nightmare who is suspected to be a fake Seventh Absolute Realm.

"King, Nightmare's strength is no longer the same as before. We don't need to make enemies with him for someone we don't know." The black-clothed emperor persuaded repeatedly.

"Make enemies?" The purple-clothed emperor's mouth was cold, "If I don't take action, will Nightmare let me go? Don't forget how much hatred we had with the Netherworld Sect in the battle of Ice Rock Reef. Nightmare is insidious and cunning, and he will not do anything without profit. He has used all his sect to deal with Shuangxingyuan. It must not be just a simple grudge. There must be a bigger secret behind it."

At this point, the purple-clothed emperor stood up.

"You should immediately send an order to all the emperors in the country to hide in the dark sea. I want to go to Shuangxingyuan to take a look myself."

"My Lord..."

The black-clothed emperor wanted to persuade him, but was suppressed by a fiery breath.

...

Between the peaks.

The huge green tree rises into the sky.

There are countless leaves floating around the green tree, and each leaf is a life.

This is the famous Qingye tribe in the extreme of Nanyuan. They are the natives of Huashengtian, similar to the Diling tribe, but the difference is that the Diling tribe is eccentric and hardly interacts with outsiders, while the Qingye tribe likes to make friends with practitioners and source beasts.

For countless years, the Qingye tribe has also produced many strong people. The most powerful one among them is called Qinghuang, who sits in the tribe all year round.

The original body of that Qinghuang is the ancient Qingmu in the center of the mountain.

"Lord Qinghuang, there is news from Wushang Palace again."

In the distance, a emerald green leaf slowly flew over and landed on the edge of the green tree. "The Netherworld Sect has been unable to conquer for a long time, and the two sides are in a stalemate. The Lord of Wushang Palace hopes that you can help rescue the Black Scale Three Saints from the Netherworld Sect."

"Oh?"

A voice came from the depths of the green tree, "Young Wushang has always been independent. When did he get involved with the Black Scale Three Saints? Besides, Nightmare is already a pseudo-Seven Absolutes fighter, and behind him is the Netherworld Supreme Saint who has not appeared in the world for a long time. For the three Black Scale brothers, he really dares to offend Nightmare?"

"I don't understand either."

The emerald green leaf responded respectfully.

"Then you go and tell Wushang that I can't help with this matter," the green tree said indifferently, "I only promised to protect his Wushang Palace. As for the others, whether they live or die has nothing to do with my Qingye clan."

"Yes."

The emerald green leaf flew away.

Not long after.

A figure walked out from the deep of the towering green tree.

"Ancestor!"

"Sir!"

"Why did you come out of retreat?"

The leaves around Qingmu all cried out in surprise.

"I want to go to Shuangxingyuan to take a look. You stay in the clan and don't let others know about this." Qinghuang said with a faint smile.

"Go to Shuangxingyuan?" The surrounding leaves were more and more confused.

Just a moment ago, Qinghuang rejected Wushang Palace's request. Why did he suddenly change his mind?

"Ancestor, although the Nether Sect has declined, it is a holy sect after all. No one knows who is hiding behind them. What if..." A slightly larger green leaf persuaded anxiously.

"Don't worry."

Qinghuang smiled, "I will go to Shuangxingyuan this time. I will not take action or save people. I just want to see the strength of the Nether Sect. If I am lucky, I may find the secret behind them."

"Secret?!"

The surrounding green leaves were a little curious.

"You don't need to know too much about the Nether Sect. This time, I will take away 30% of the combat power. The remaining power should be more than enough to suppress the peaks of the secret realm."

Swoosh!

Qing Huang stepped into the void, so fast that even the Qingye clan emperors around him could not see clearly.

...

In addition to the king and Qing Huang, some top figures hidden in various places in the extreme of Nanyuan also appeared one after another.

Of course, these people are not for the Black Scale Three Saints and Gu Xiuyun.

Their target is the Netherworld Sect.

For countless years, the Netherworld Sect has encountered several changes, and its strength has been declining day by day, but relying on the protection of the virtual world, the strong in the extreme can't do anything to them.

And now, the Netherworld Sect has mobilized in large numbers, and its leader Meng Yan has even reached the combat power that is suspected to be a pseudo-Seven Absolutes.

These strong men can no longer sit still and rush to the Double Star Abyss.