Arrogant, presumptuous, confident.

None of these words adequately describe the group from the Dao God Palace. They caused a ruckus in the Imperial City under the public gaze, disrupted the ancestral worship ceremony, and in the end, the imperial court could do nothing to them, letting them swagger away!

Humiliation!

Humiliation!

This was definitely a humiliation for the imperial court, and even more so for the royal family.

Jingtai's face was grim and contorted, his fists clenched tightly.

Surrounding him was an extremely dense killing intent.

It made the surrounding princes feel somewhat apprehensive, and they couldn't help but distance themselves.

'Chen Yuan' waved his hand, taking away the members of the Dao God Palace, but he didn't bother with Song Zhilun of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Crimson Flame Demon Lord. They exchanged glances, realizing something was amiss.

Since the imperial court couldn't capture the people from the Dao God Palace, they would definitely vent their anger on them.

With a thought, the two instantly shot out, wanting to merge into the void.

Gu Tianqiong's expression turned serious, and an instant force of suppression arose in the void, wanting to keep them. But at that moment, in the originally calm void.

A fist force blasted out, shattering Gu Tianqiong's means. Song Zhilun and the Crimson Flame Demon Lord also entered the formation and quickly disappeared.

Leaving only a single sentence:

"If Brother Gu wants to fight, you can come to Blood Province; this seat will be waiting!"

The voice echoed in everyone's ears, slowly dissipating.

Then, there was an unprecedented silence. Everyone didn't dare to breathe loudly, fearing that Jingtai would transfer his anger onto them.

It felt like a long time had passed, and yet also like only a moment.

Not far away, Cao Zhengxian couldn't help but cough lightly twice.

His face was a little unsightly.

Just now, he had been single-handedly resisting the aftermath of the battle. Even with the Heavenly Astral Child Shield, he was still forced back more than ten zhang, his blood and Qi surging. He couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart.

Cao Zhengxian's retreat was enough to demonstrate Moro's power.

Merely the aftermath alone had forced back a peak Refinement Spirit expert. One had to ask, in this world, how many Yang God Supremes could achieve this?

Bodhisattva Samantabhadra's clothing was also quite tattered at this moment, his Dharma idol shattered, and he was seriously injured.

He stared at the direction that had disappeared without a trace, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes. Maha Immeasurable... such a powerful technique. He felt that if this strike was only aimed at him.

There was a real possibility that he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

When did such a figure emerge in the world?

Gu Tianqiong remained silent, lacking the high-spiritedness he had shown when he first emerged from seclusion. Initially, he felt that three against one was ungentlemanly, but with the Emperor's decree in place, he had no choice but to obey.

But after truly exchanging blows, he understood the other party's terror.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he didn't seem to have any injuries, only looking slightly disheveled. Only he knew the truth. He had withstood most of the divine ability, Maha Immeasurable.

At this moment, he was already seriously injured!

He was just putting on a brave face.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have watched as the other party floated away, without taking any action to stop them.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Tianqiong murmured:

"Dao God Palace, Shura Dao Lord..."

In the moment of silence, everyone was still immersed in the terrifying power. With a single strike, houses within a ten-thousand-meter radius collapsed, and the ground caved in.

And if it weren't for the great formation protecting the Imperial City and Cao Zhengxian holding the line, the Imperial City would have been greatly affected.

This wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that the imperial court had suffered too great a loss today. A royal True Lord and several Transformation Yang True Men had fallen.

And the other party had swaggered away.

The imperial court's prestige was completely lost.

Many people understood that perhaps from this day forward, it would truly be as the Evil Ghost Elder Yang Huatian had said: the decline of the imperial court begins today!

!

And the Dao God Palace had become famous in a single battle, shaking the world.

The names of the Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace, especially the terrifying Shura Dao Lord, would completely shake the world!

And they had witnessed a grand occasion.

"Someone."

Jingtai remained silent for a long time, then suddenly said softly.

"Your Majesty."

A green-robed eunuch quickly walked to his side and knelt on one knee.

"Deliver my decree to the thirteen provinces of Great Jin. Use all your strength to hunt down the whereabouts of the Dao God Palace. As long as you can make a contribution, I... will not hesitate to bestow a marquisate. These rebellious subjects,

I will tear them into a million pieces!"

"Your Majesty..."

Gu Tianqiong stepped down from the void step by step, saying with a solemn expression:

"Is this matter..."

He didn't say his words very clearly, but everyone understood the meaning. This time, the imperial court had mobilized three True Lords and more than ten True Men, but they still couldn't keep them.

What were they going to rely on to pursue and hunt them down?

Perhaps it would only be sending them to their deaths.

"Does the Grand Commandant not understand? Why did the people of the Dao God Palace suddenly leave? It was because displaying such strength had reached their limit. At this moment, they are all seriously injured. As long as we find their whereabouts, I... will use the true strength of the royal family to destroy them!"

Jingtai said in a deep voice.

The true strength of the royal family?

As soon as he said these words, everyone present turned their attention to Jingtai.

Could it be that the royal family still had True Lord experts?

No one knew this. Gu Tianqiong didn't know either. The imperial court possessed vast lands, countless resources. If the Sima family produced any geniuses, they would definitely not be stingy in nurturing them with resources.

Perhaps they really were hiding many experts.

Of course, this was just a possibility, and the possibility wasn't very high.

Gu Tianqiong felt that the greatest possibility was that Jingtai wanted to restore the confidence of the imperial court. Otherwise, after experiencing such a blow, it would undoubtedly cause many people to doubt the imperial court.

And this was the greatest danger.

Because most of the time, the collapse of the imperial court begins from within.

This could be seen from the Former Chu. It was precisely because the imperial court gradually collapsed and the court officials gradually lost confidence that it was eventually attacked by the masses.

Thus, the eight-hundred-year Great Chu dynasty was destroyed.

"I possess vast lands, millions of troops, and countless experts. Can it be that I can't deal with a mere Dao God Palace? If one province isn't enough, then thirteen provinces.

If ten thousand people aren't enough, then ten thousand, a million people!"

"I... vow to completely destroy the Dao God Palace!

!"

Jingtai waved his dragon robe, the dragon robe fluttering, and the sky above the Imperial City stirred.

"As you command!"

"As you command!"

"As you command!

!"

......

......

Inside Qingyun Temple in the capital city.

The old abbot gently waved his feather fan and sighed softly.

"It's over..."

Yes, after Moro repelled Gu Tianqiong and Bodhisattva Samantabhadra and took away those Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace, this battle was already over, and the impact of this event would be far-reaching.

The old abbot even saw the scene of great changes in the world in the future.

Again, millions of corpses and rivers of blood...

He had lived from the Former Chu to the present, experiencing many things.

But he didn't stop it, and even subtly promoted it.

Who cares about mere commoners in the world?

Death is just a series of cold numbers.

In a few years, they will reproduce again.

"Abbot, Patron Wu wants to invite you to see his son. It seems like some symptoms have appeared again?"

A young Taoist quickly ran to the old abbot's side and said.

"Then... let's go take a look."

The old abbot straightened his body, slowly stood up, and said with a light smile.

Anyway, this battle was already over, and there was nothing to see. The only thing left was the imperial court's great anger and the pursuit of the Dao God Palace. Moreover, it was likely to be a lot of thunder and little rain.

It was just to reduce the impact of this event on the imperial court.

If they could really kill the Dao God Palace, they wouldn't have watched them leave today.

Outside the Divine Capital City.

In the void, a deep Demonic Qi outlined a portal. Demon Venerable of Imprisoning Heaven Song Zhilun and Crimson Flame Demon Venerable both walked out of the teleportation array, their auras somewhat weak.

In the previous battle, they had actually reached their limit. If 'Chen Yuan' hadn't suddenly appeared and left.

"Greetings, Palace Master."

"Greetings, Palace Master."

The two cupped their fists and saluted.

Then they turned their attention to Li Kuangxiu. Song Zhilun smiled and said:

"Greetings, Divine Martial True Lord."

Li Kuangxiu stared at him, not speaking, but looked at Dongfang Sheng and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang has watched enough of the show, right?"

"Not bad, this show was very exciting."

Dongfang Sheng smiled and said.

"This time, the Dao God Palace made a scene in the Imperial City, and the Heavenly Demon Palace also intervened. The imperial court will remember these grudges."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we've already torn off our faces. A little bit more doesn't matter."

"Hmph."

"Today's game wasn't very satisfying. Next time... next time, this seat will play against Fellow Daoist Zhenwu again." Then, Dongfang Sheng waved his hand, and a portal appeared again in the void. Song Zhilun and Crimson Flame Demon Venerable stepped into it.

He turned around and glanced at Li Kuangxiu, smiled lightly, and stepped into it.

Watching the teleportation array gradually dissipate in front of him, Li Kuangxiu let out a long breath, his expression gloomy.

If he had been in the Imperial City, today's situation would never have been like this. Even if that Shura Dao Lord was strong, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight one against four. Otherwise,

He probably wouldn't be at the Transformation Yang Realm.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Sheng had directly blocked his retreat, and if they fought to the death, facing Dongfang Sheng, who was fifth on the Supreme List, he had almost no chance of winning.

That's why he could only sit back and watch the demonic cultivators make a scene in the imperial court.

If he had even a 30% chance of winning, he would have fought without hesitation!

Inside and outside the capital city, countless gazes also retracted. This great battle was over, but its subsequent impact would cause one of the biggest shocks in nearly a hundred years.

The Jianghu would be shaken!

After all, today's battle was too exciting.

First, the imperial court held an ancestral worship ceremony, then the Evil Ghost Elder Yang Huatian took the lead in causing a commotion, and then the other experts took the opportunity to break through the Imperial City's grand formation.

Officially declaring the name of the Dao God Palace in the Jianghu.

That unparalleled defensive Innate Five Elements Array Flag, which withstood a True Lord and eight True Men.

That White-Clothed Sword Immortal, who used Refinement Spirit cultivation to withstand Bodhisattva Samantabhadra and finally broke through his defense, seriously injuring him, opened a visual feast. Ten thousand swords were released, with unparalleled power.

And the most shocking thing was the Shura Dao Lord of the Dao God Palace.

Simply invincible.

One person withstood the joint attack of two True Lords and more than ten True Men, but he killed several like cutting melons and vegetables, seriously injured two True Lords, and finally even brazenly killed a True Lord of the royal family.

After repelling Grand Commandant Gu Tianqiong of the Patrol Heaven Division and Bodhisattva Samantabhadra, he swaggered away, and no one dared to stop him...

As for the Heavenly Demon Palace's intervention, although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable. After all, the two sides had already torn off their faces. The Heavenly Demon Palace wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

Although it was only assistance, it also restrained Divine Martial True Lord Li Kuangxiu for the Dao God Palace.

These scenes were not unexciting, not unshaking.

Many people even felt that the Shura Dao Lord of the Dao God Palace had a high probability of using this battle to forcefully ascend to the top ranks of the Supreme List...

And a storm that was about to explode would quickly spread from the mouths of these onlookers.

Those spies left in the capital city by the major forces were also using all kinds of methods to spread the results of this battle...

......

......

Moro didn't know about any of the subsequent events, and he wasn't interested in thinking about them. He only wanted to get away from the capital city now, because Chen Yuan's physical body was about to be unable to withstand it.

His primordial spirit had also reached its limit!

After a great battle, Moro had exhausted all of his strength. He had used other methods to kill that True Lord of the royal family, which was itself an impossible feat.

After that, he had used such terrifying methods as the 'Maha Immeasurable', which had caused him to suffer a huge backlash.

After all, everything is proportional.

The stronger the power, the stronger the power that needs to be carried. That was the divine ability he had created for himself at the Sixth Realm, and now, although it only had a portion of its power.

But under the exhaustion of his lamp, it was still a difficult power to bear.

But he had no choice but to do so, because he himself had already reached his limit. If he were to fight with Grand Commandant Gu Tianqiong of the Patrol Heaven Division again,

Before long, within thirty breaths, he would expose his strength.

Within fifty breaths, he might completely fall in the Imperial City!

And if he died, none of these people from the Dao God Palace would be able to survive.

Escorting the Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace, 'Chen Yuan' took them out of the Divine Capital City, heading south. After about half an hour, he could no longer bear it.

He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, his figure unsteady.

Su Ziyue was the first to step forward and grab 'Chen Yuan's' shoulder. Chu Changfeng and the others also used means to slowly descend from the void. Relatively speaking, they still retained some strength.

They landed on a mountain peak. Li Suqing endured the pain and inscribed concealment formations nearby. Only then... did they completely breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Yuan's bulging body began to shrink, and in a short moment, it returned to its previous appearance.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb him, only paying attention.

Moro's primordial spirit separated from Chen Yuan's body. Compared to the appearance he had seen before in the Dragon Vein, Moro's figure was even more illusory, as if a slight breeze could blow him away.

"Greetings, Senior Moro."

"Greetings, Senior Moro."

"Greetings, Senior Moro."

The Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace immediately cupped their fists and bowed, their eyes flashing with excitement.

No matter what, they had rescued Senior Moro without any of the Dao Lords falling. This operation could be considered a success.

"Amitabha, thank you all Dao Lords for saving me."

Moro put his palms together and said in a deep voice.

He returned to the appearance Chen Yuan had first seen, wearing white monk robes, his face showing vicissitudes, and a compassionate aura surrounding him, as if he contained the goodness of the world.

"As long as we can rescue Senior Moro, no matter what price we pay, it's worth it."

Chu Changfeng said.

"Not bad."

"Senior Moro has given me the grace of rebirth. Losing my old life is nothing." Yang Huatian grinned.

Moro smiled lightly, turned his gaze to Chen Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground, and then flicked his finger. A faint light merged into his physical body, and this light instantly brought Chen Yuan's consciousness back into place.

But what followed was bone-piercing pain.

Heart-wrenching!

It was as if all the meridians in his body had been severed and his bones had been crushed. The pain made the face beneath his mask contort, which was almost the most painful experience he had ever had.

And the pain wasn't just physical, but also in other aspects.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing."

Moro called out softly.

Li Suqing nodded and reached out to take off the mask on Chen Yuan's face, revealing an extremely pale face. The aura on his body had fallen to the bottom.

His condition was worse than anyone else present!

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, her eyes filled with worry.

In this battle, she had thought that Chen Yuan wouldn't participate, but in the end, he and Senior Moro had rescued them. Without the final assistance, they would have all fallen in the Imperial City today.

The eyes of the other Dao Lords were also the same.

This time, it was thanks to Chen Yuan.

That they were able to survive.

This kindness was unspoken.

Li Suqing reached out and placed her hand on Chen Yuan's wrist. A trace of Yuan Qi entered his physical body. After a moment, she retracted her finger, and a green spirit pill appeared in her hand with a flash of light. Then, she held it in front of Chen Yuan.

"Open your mouth and hold it."

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit pill, immediately feeling a rich spiritual power re-injected into the depths of his meridians and bones, and slowly repairing them.

It was like a drought-stricken farmland about to wither, welcoming a life-saving rain.

"Fortunately, Chen Yuan's meridians and bones were not broken, but only slightly torn by the powerful force. With a few months of recuperation, with his recovery ability, he should be fine."

"He didn't hurt his foundation either, otherwise..."

Li Suqing stood up and said with a solemn expression.

Hearing that Chen Yuan was fine, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. If Chen Yuan's foundation had been severely damaged in order to save them,

That was not what they wanted to see.

Su Ziyue took a deep breath, seemingly hesitating about something, but she quickly made a decision. She took out a bottle of mysterious blue spirit water from the Heavenly Book and slowly poured it on Chen Yuan's body.

And said:

"You owe me another favor."

"Azure Heaven Holy Water!"

Li Suqing was a little surprised when she saw what Su Ziyue was holding.

This was a holy healing object. Using such a precious holy water for Chen Yuan's injuries was a waste. But looking at Su Ziyue's eyes, she didn't say anything more.

The azure holy water merged into his body, and the torn wounds were quickly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. A vitality was also rising from Chen Yuan's body.

In cooperation with Li Suqing's spirit pill, Chen Yuan's injuries were recovering at a very fast speed.

After a long time, he finally let out a long breath, opened his eyes, looked at Su Ziyue, and smiled:

"As always, I will grant any request."

Su Ziyue's Azure Heaven Holy Water greatly accelerated his recovery time. Although it wouldn't allow him to recover immediately, it was estimated that within a month or so, the damage left by this battle would be almost completely recovered.

Most importantly, his fundamental origin would not be damaged in the slightest, but would instead increase a lot, and the help was considerable.