“Martial Uncle …”

In the east direction, the wind and clouds surged, and Fairy Shuiyue landed next to Fairy Rain Butterfly. At this moment, Fairy Rain Butterfly’s expression was solemn, let alone saying anything else. He flew towards Xiao Chen and said, “Let’s go, go to the Profound Realm of Murong to avoid it.”

Obviously, the person who came was not an ordinary person. Otherwise, Fairy Rain Butterfly would not be so nervous. At this moment, Xiao Chen was suffering from a backlash, so it was impossible for him to continue fighting.

On the other side, a few elders from the Murong clan also landed on this side. The old woman said solemnly, “Young Hero, come with us …”

“Big brother, big brother …”

Xian’er hugged Xiao Chen tightly. At this moment, Xiao Chen’s expression was extremely unsightly. The Black Tortoise Armor was once again covered with cracks. The Black Tortoise Armor had already shattered once when he suffered the heavenly tribulation at the Divine Devil Altar. If he were to withstand another huge amount of strength, he would probably be completely destroyed, just like the Golden Crow’s foot. It was very difficult to repair.

“Xian’er … let’s go.”

At this moment, Xiao Chen also made a prompt decision. The person in the distance was obviously coming for him and Xian’er. Right now, he could only go to the Murong Profound Realm to avoid him and wait for him to recover.

“Young Hero, follow me!”

In Murong, a Old man Qingyi wanted to take him and Xian’er away, but at this moment, a powerful force pierced through from afar, causing the old men in Murong’s body to tremble and they could no longer move.

Everyone was still a step too late after all. The figure arrived at the peak in almost an instant.

However, looking at that person standing on the clouds, he was dressed in white and had white hair. His appearance was also extremely handsome. His entire body was as ethereal as an immortal. Just his current aura made it difficult for everyone to distinguish his cultivation. However, it was not difficult to recognize who he was. Other than Yun Zhongjun, who else could he be?

At this moment, everyone present was silent. Not a single one of the Seven Realms cultivators, including Cang Yunzi, dared to act recklessly under the awe of Yun Zhongjun’s aura.

However, everyone was puzzled. Why was Yun Zhongjun here all of a sudden?

Although the 10,000-year-old rain had condensed and attracted quite a few people from the sects of the Immortal Dimension to come here, if Yun Zhongjun were to come here for the 10,000-year-old rain, wouldn’t it be a loss of status?

Moreover, even if he wanted to take this 10,000-year-old rain and dew, there was no need for him to personally do it with so many people under him.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun on the clouds was clearly only an avatar. However, just one avatar was enough to intimidate everyone here. This avatar was roughly at the Eight Realms.

Eight realms cultivation, unless it was a special situation, it was no exaggeration to say that a single palm could annihilate all seven realms cultivators here.

The last three realms of the Nine Realms of the Sage were 108,000 kilometers apart. There was no comparison at all. Not to mention the fact that there was no comparison between the great realms, there was also a huge disparity in strength between the small realms.

“I don’t know if Yun Zhongjun has come from afar, but if he loses, don’t blame him …”

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flew over from the Murong Profound Realm and instantly landed on the nearby mountain peak, turning into an old man dressed in a red robe.

But looking at the old man’s red face and vigorous spirit, he gave off an approachable warmth at first glance, and an unfathomable depth at the second glance, as deep as an abyss valley.

Cang Yunzi’s group couldn’t help but feel slightly stifled. This Murong Ancient Clan actually had such an unfathomable person. Who was this person? Could it be the Murong Clan’s old patriarch?

This old man’s cultivation was obviously extraordinary, but no one could see his depth. Only Yun Zhongjun, who was on the clouds, looked at him and nodded slightly, “Patriarch Murong.”

“Patriarch …”

Seeing the red-robed old man suddenly appear, all the Murong Clan elders present were shocked. As for the disciples of the younger generation, they had no idea who this red-robed old man was. They had never seen him since birth.

This old man was none other than the Murong Clan’s old patriarch. Murong Qi and Murong Qi had entered the Profound Realm many years ago. They had never come out during this period of seclusion. As for the disciples of the younger generation of the Murong Clan, they had only heard of him and had never seen him before. As for the Immortal World cultivators outside, they had never seen him before.

At this moment, Murong Qi walked over and nodded to the old men from Murong. He then looked up into the sky. Even though he knew that Yun Zhongjun had come here personally for a purpose that was not simple, he still had a smile on his face. “I wonder why Yun Zhongjun came all the way here today?”

At this moment, the atmosphere became exceptionally tense and solemn. Everyone knew that Yun Zhongjun could not have come to the Penglai Realm for no reason. If he hadn’t come here today for the sake of 10,000 years of rain and dew, could it be …

At this moment, everyone finally came to their senses, and their gazes fell on the girl Xiao Chen was holding.

Yes, there are countless rumors in Penglai Fairyland. This girl was formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and she also condensed the rain for ten thousand years. It is truly unimaginable who she is. Her form is formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What about her god?

Everyone was speechless. They all looked at Yun Zhongjun in the sky. As expected, Yun Zhongjun pointed at the girl and said bluntly, “Recently, there has been a change in the spiritual veins of the Immortal Dimension, and the spiritual energy is unstable. This immortal spirit is formed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is very important. I want to take her away.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene became even more solidified. Indeed, Yun Zhongjun was here for this Myriad Year Immortal Spirit …

In the distance, Cang Yunzi and the others thought in their hearts, What a Yun Zhongjun. It didn’t take much effort. Not only did they obtain the 10,000-year-old immortal spirit, they also took away the 10,000-year-old rain dew. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world …

Unfortunately, at this moment, who among them dared to stand up and say a word?

As for Murong, many people began to whisper. This was the Penglai Realm, and their Murong Yi clan had been guarding it for 10,000 years according to their ancestors’ orders. This Immortal Spirit was also born in the Immortal Realm. It was the Immortal Spirit mentioned in their ancestor’s decree. The Murong Yi clan had been guarding this place for 10,000 years. Why would Yun Zhongjun hand over the Immortal Spirit to him unconditionally as soon as he arrived?

Murong Qi took a few steps forward and looked up at the sky. “Yun Zhongjun may not know something. My Murong Clan is here to protect the Immortal Dimension under the orders of our ancestors. Today’s Immortal Spirit Birth Immortal Dimension is the result of good fortune. I’m afraid … I can’t hand it over to Yun Zhongjun,” he said.

The atmosphere became more and more tense. At this moment, a middle-aged man in Murong said, “The Murong Yi clan is far away from the disputes in the Immortal Dimension. They have been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years. Today, everyone has come here to disturb the peace for tens of thousands of years. Now that Yun Zhongjun wants to take away the Immortal Spirit, how can it be justified?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became as cold as frost. Murong Qi raised his hand, indicating that the person behind him did not need to say anything. Then, he cupped his hands towards Yun Zhongjun in the sky. “Please understand, Yun Zhongjun. This Immortal Spirit and the Murong Yi clan have been guarding this place for 10,000 years. No one can take him away even if they come today.”

“Patriarch Murong, you probably didn’t understand what I just said.”

Yun Zhongjun slowly descended onto the mountain peak. The aura of an expert on his body caused one’s heart to tremble. Everyone subconsciously retreated into the distance.

“Ancient Immortal Realm’s spiritual veins have mostly been destroyed. Spiritual Energy is out of balance and is in turmoil everywhere. If Divine Devil Abyss takes advantage of this attack, it will probably cause irreparable damage to Ancient Immortal Realm. This immortal spirit is of great concern. I brought her away today for the sake of the whole of Ancient Immortal Realm, not me alone. I hope everyone will understand.”

“Big brother …”

Xian’er’s entire body trembled slightly. She was clearly extremely scared. Yun Zhongjun wanted to take her away, but her words were already very firm. Perhaps no one could stop her today. Although Murong Qi’s cultivation was high, it was absolutely not wise to fight against Yun Zhongjun.

In the distance, Cang Yunzi and the others thought in their hearts, who knew what exactly Yun Zhongjun was planning to take away this 10,000-year-old Immortal Spirit? The name is for Ancient Immortal Realm, but I’m afraid no one knows why.

The atmosphere became colder and colder. Yun Zhongjun’s gaze slowly descended on Xiao Chen. As for Xiao Chen, his gaze didn’t dodge at all. He wasn’t as trembling and uneasy as the other cultivators. After all, he had comprehended the sixth level of the Undying Concept. No matter how strong a person was, it would be difficult to intimidate him.

At this moment, their gazes collided, both as sharp as the sharpness of a needle. Some people knew that they were enemies when they saw it.

Just like Xiao Chen and Yun Zhongjun, he had never seen Yun Zhongjun before, but at this moment, he knew that this person was destined to become an enemy.

“You are the person who destroyed the spiritual veins of the Immortal Dimension some time ago.”

Yun Zhongjun looked at Xiao Chen without moving his gaze. However, such a calm and indifferent aura was like a tremendous burden, pressing down on the nearby people to the point that they couldn’t breathe.

“Exactly.”

Xiao Chen was still neither humble nor arrogant. No matter what, he would not let Yun Zhongjun take Xian’er away today. However, the only thing he could rely on was Three Corpse Demon and Dugu Tianxia’s Fiendgod Body.

Right now, his mind was a little confused. The consequences of doing this … He didn’t want to care about the consequences of doing this anymore. At this moment, his internal breathing started to become chaotic, and the Heavenly Book actually faintly had a sign of self-reversal!

“Alright, then I’ll take you with me.”

Yun Zhongjun’s gaze was indifferent. As he spoke, he raised his palm slightly and a cloud of mist condensed in front of him. Fairy Rain Butterfly’s expression changed slightly. In an instant, he stood in front of Xiao Chen and said in midair, “Yun Zhongjun can’t take him away.”

“Oh?”

Yun Zhongjun’s gaze landed on her and said indifferently, “Who are you?”

“I am, Butterfly Gathering valley, Rain Butterfly.” At this moment, Fairy Rain Butterfly’s words were neither humble nor arrogant, but everyone knew that Empress and Yun Zhongjun had always been mortal enemies.

“Rain Butterfly?”

Yun Zhongjun’s gaze narrowed slightly as he said, “The word ‘Rain Butterfly’ was bestowed by the Great Empress. So your name is … Yu Zhen, right?”

“Exactly.”

Fairy Rain Butterfly’s expression was still calm and unhurried. After hearing the word “True Rain”, Xiao Chen finally understood that she was the person Senrota had entrusted to him … the Tower Master of True Rain back then.

However, why didn’t she go back after coming to the Ancient Immortal Realm? However, at this moment, he did not have any extra thoughts to think about this matter.

Yun Zhongjun said, “You just said I can’t take him away, but why?”

Under the pressure of this aura, Fairy Rain Butterfly could only forcefully calm down and say, “I was ordered by Empress to bring him back to Butterfly Valley. I hope that Yun Zhongjun will not stop me.”

“That’s why.”

Yun Zhongjun’s expression was calm as he said indifferently, “This person destroyed the spiritual veins of the Immortal Dimension. Speak slowly, it’s because you were ordered by Empress. Even if Empress were here today, he wouldn’t be able to protect him. Your cultivation isn’t easy, so just leave.”

The implication was that if Fairy Rain Butterfly wanted to forcefully stop him, then he would not show mercy. Although Fairy Rain Butterfly’s cultivation was not low, how could he withstand one and a half moves? It was likely that a single finger force would destroy both the body and spirit.

The atmosphere became exceptionally cold. Fairy Shuiyue also started to tremble from the side. Her cultivation was not as good as Fairy Rain Butterfly’s. Fairy Rain Butterfly could face Yun Zhongjun calmly, but how could she be so calm? If Yun Zhongjun suppressed another breath, she would probably not be able to withstand it …

Just as the atmosphere was tense, a cold and faint female voice suddenly sounded from outside the sky, “If I were here today, then what would you do …”

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this cold woman’s voice. They all looked towards the direction where the voice came from. That was … the Great Empress!