3590: C3590 The Worry of the Dragon Flames

C3590 The Worry of the Dragon Flames

The Heaven's Path Sword Sect was the biggest grand ceremony in all of history. When the time came, all the experts on the continent would be invited, but Long Yan thought that a mysterious expert like the Great Emperor of Heaven, the Great Barbarian Emperor, and the Great Netherworld Great Emperor would not appear.

However, they all had representatives from their respective Imperial Palace s.

On the thirteenth of November, this day would definitely be extremely lively, because the entire continent would pretty much know the story of Long Yan and Long Ling.

This was something that everyone was looking forward to. They didn't know what would happen to Long Yan and Wang Long at that time.

"Our Holy Dynasty Continent has already been around for more than ten thousand years, but it has never been so lively before. Little Long Yan, with your current status, you will definitely receive more attention. You must perform well at that time."

Actually, he was still a bit worried about Long Yan. After all, Wang Long was publicly recognized as the number one genius.

Long Yan clenched his fists. "Senior Yuanwu, don't worry, just watch. The sky above the sword is just making people laugh at me, but I will make him, Wang Long, a joke."

This was an even bigger challenge for Long Yan. He had already prepared for this challenge for eight years.

After all, Long Yan was now the Emperor Sacred Martial Saint, and there would be many strong warriors to accompany him at that time.

Without the support of these people, Long Yan would become someone else's laughing stock by himself.

Now, he didn't have such worries anymore.

At this time, the Su World Emperor and the other experts from the dragon race had also made their stand clear.

"Sacred Emperor, when the time comes, our Dark Yin Devil City will support you."

Long Yan cupped his fists as he looked at them, "Thank you seniors, see you!"

Long Yan displayed the wind of a king, reaching this calm expression, and headed towards Holy Palace.

He was not very old, but he was extremely mature, not the least bit inferior to any of the older generation experts.

Time could not be wasted, just like that, they bid farewell to the people of Dark Yin Devil City, and the three of them flew up towards the wind, sweeping up their clothes. The two Great Martial Kings, stood to the left and right of Long Yan, but did not speak.

This was because they knew that Long Yan wasn't feeling well at all, even though he hadn't shown it.

Just like this, two days had passed, and they had already flown from the Canghai Region to the border region of the Holy Empire.

"Little Long Yan, we all know that you are very angry, so why don't you just tell us your thoughts, or maybe you will feel better about it. After coming out with you this time, we seem to have become a lot younger, and we will all be crazy for life.

Senior Yuan Tian couldn't help but comfort Long Yan.

Long Yan said with a relaxed smile on his face, "Senior Yuan, I am not sad at all, because I know that Xiao Ling deeply loves me, and she is my woman, and this will not affect me in any way. What I foresee will come sooner or later, and I can only accept it.

"Good, this is the Emperor Sacred Martial Saint of our Holy Palace, he should have your boldness. You little brat, let me see the toughness on your body, there's nothing that I'm not afraid of. This time, after repelling You Quan, even our two Martial Kings started to respect you."

The fact that these words could come out from the mouth of the Yuan Wu King was the greatest praise and favorable impression he had of Long Yan.

Long Yan nodded, from the two Martial Kings, he could clearly feel their seniors' care and worry about him, so Long Yan swore that he would do his best.

"In all these years, whatever I want to do, there is nothing that I can't accomplish. If I want to kill someone, there is nothing that I can't kill. Regardless of whether it's Wang Long or Palace Chief Nether Springs, they cannot make me retreat. They will all be defeated by me in the end!"

After Long Yan finished speaking, he was already staring straight ahead, full of confidence in himself.

To be able to be so calm and collected while facing all of this, it showed that Long Yan had truly grown by a lot.

All these difficulties would only make his blood boil.

Little Long Yan, when the time comes, we will wait for you to snatch that little beauty back to our Imperial Palace, hahahaha! " The Martial King of Tianzhen East also burst into laughter.

Actually, their Four Great Martial Kings, had all been extremely respectful towards this young man when Long Yan had agreed to place the Master of Nether Springs' heart in his Illusory Dragon Country.0

This was a super strong warrior who would become the ruler of the entire Imperial Palace in the future, the Ancestor!

"Thank you two Martial Kings for your concern. Haha, I, Long Yan feel honored. The Holy Palace will become better and better in the future."

The three of them chatted and laughed, the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

Their speed was incomparably fast, and wherever they went, a violent gale would sweep through the area.

The Holy Empire covered a huge area of land, and the three of them did not plan to use the teleportation formation. They quickly flew towards the Imperial Palace, and along the way, they saw the strength of many sects, or even their families, and began to be on high alert.

The number of patrolling teams on the streets began to increase as well.

I'm afraid that the Ancestor has already sent people to inform them.

"Oh yes, little Martial Saint, what do you plan to do about your big sister Li Mengyao? Are we really going to go to the Netherworld Kingdom in half a year? " The Eastern Martial King said.

"I don't know, but I will definitely kill the Lord Prefect."

Just like this, the three of them finally returned to the Holy Palace after two days. There did not seem to be any nervous atmosphere around here, and everything was still the same as before.

The news of the Nether Spring Palace's Palace Chief had yet to spread, so it did not cause too much panic. It only increased the number of patrolling teams around the Imperial Palace.

The hundred million disciples of the Imperial Palace were basically immersed in their own cultivation every day, and the hall masters of the Seven Thousand Halls were also focused on guiding their disciples in their arduous cultivation.

Currently, only the Ancestor and the four Martial Kings knew about the rebellion of the devils in the Dark Yin Devil City. This true terrifying calamity was about to befall.

All this information was based on the deductions of Long Yan and the two Martial Kings.

Seeing the peaceful scene, Long Yan was worried that one day, the Palace Chief of the Nether Springs would descend and turn this place into a world of terrifying demons.

Although his heart was heavy, Long Yan had disguised himself very well. He was also thinking about the question that Sky Zhenren had asked him earlier, the Eastern Martial King.

Half a year later, what should she do? Should she really watch Li Mengyao die?

Otherwise, he would go to the Netherworld Kingdom and find the Lord Prefect?

"Sister Mengyao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm too weak, but don't worry, no matter what kind of price I have to pay, I will definitely save you and reduce the number of casualties to the minimum!"

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