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    In the space of desire.

    On top of the main peak of the Wandao Sect, it has been raining continuously for three days and three nights.

    Every night, the spiritual rain with light spots in the sky will be a wonder of Wandao Sect, which can be clearly seen at the foot of the mountain.

    But the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect have long been accustomed to this kind of situation. Every time a relatively large sect is wiped out, this kind of situation will happen.

    I know that it is the sect leader Xiao Chen who is practicing martial arts using ancient formations, and will start the conquest again after coming out of seclusion.

    Today¡¯s Wandao Sect can be said to be unscrupulous in Da Qin, and almost unstoppable. Even the royal family¡¯s dragon-controlling army has to retreat when they see it, not daring to take advantage of its edge.

    Everyone knows that Xiao Chen now is the Thunder Emperor back then. Sooner or later, he will step into the threshold of the emperor and become a truly top powerhouse.

    The forces, large and small, that come to Wandao Sect every day to take refuge are countless and extremely prosperous.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know which target I will choose after I leave the border this time. Now in Da Qin, only the Tiandao Pavilion and the royal family are left.¡±

    "I think it will be Tiandao Pavilion. After all, the royal family's heritage is still there, and Princess Yingyue's strength is close to that of the sect master. It will be difficult to take advantage of it."

    "But I heard that the sect master came from Tiandao Pavilion back then. How could he take action against Tiandao Pavilion? After all, do he still have feelings?"

    "So what if you have feelings? When you reach the realm of the Martial Saint, the resources required for cultivation have reached an astronomical figure. If you don't go to those big sects to search for them, how can you guarantee the super-fast cultivation speed?"

    At the foot of the mountain, several core disciples of the Wandao Sect on patrol were chatting about Xiao Chen's next target.

    "gather!"

    At this moment, the bell of the mountainside hall began to ring, and it rang twelve times.

    Several patrolling disciples immediately showed excited expressions on their faces. They stopped chatting and began to walk towards the door of the palace.

    In front of the huge palace gate, thousands of core disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect have all gathered. Lanchi on the high platform looks at the crowd below with great satisfaction.

    "Take a rest overnight and march to the imperial capital tomorrow morning!" Lanchi waved his hand and his loud voice resounded throughout the mountain.

    The well-trained core disciples immediately dispersed and started making final preparations without saying a word.

    The energy of the 50,000 high-grade spirit stones in the spirit gathering array was all consumed. A wisp of spiritual fire shot out from under Xiao Chen and spread over the entire formation.

    Whoops!

    Under the burning of the spiritual fire, all the materials were burned completely. Xiao Chen stood up out of thin air, his eyes shining with light.

    "Sure enough, the effect of higher-level spiritual stones is better, but this ninth-grade spiritual gathering array consumes too many high-level spiritual stones. I have to go on a royal trip."

    Xiao Chen looked in the direction of the imperial capital and said firmly.

    The next morning, hundreds of warships stood in the air in front of the Wandao Sect, with flags fluttering in the wind on the bows of the ships.

    Xiao Chen stood on the top of the peak, watching all this with an indifferent expression. He had no feelings for the sect under him.

    Everything is just a chess piece used to collect resources. In his eyes, worldly power is just a common thing, a warrior's shackles, a desire, and an emotion that must be cut off.

    Whoops!

    With a thought in his heart, a red light flashed between his eyebrows, and the Blood Throne appeared out of thin air. Xiao Chen sat on the throne, holding the Moon Shadow Knife in his right hand, leaning against the lower end of the throne.

    Riding the continuous blood cloud under the throne, he flashed in the air and came to the front of the fleet. He raised his left hand slightly and flew directly forward without saying anything.

    On the flagship, Lan Chip saw Xiao Chen's gesture and quickly said loudly: "Let's go!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of the blue, Xiao Chen leaned on the bloody throne with his right hand supporting his chin, and his left hand holding the Moon Shadow Sword and putting it aside.

    ????????? Some lazily closed his eyes to rest, but his eyes were obviously closed, and no breath came out.

    But on the throne, Xiao Chen's posture was still so arrogant. Looking down at the world, the aura of a supreme king exuded.

    The warriors passing by in the air quickly gave way without any hesitation, and they retreated quietly, fearing that they might accidentally disturb Xiao Chen and cause a huge disaster.

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    The red mark between the eyebrows began to flash. Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and a faint wave flashed across his fair and charming face.

    Ten thousand meters ahead, there are golden warships standing one after another, which are the dragon-controlling legions of the Great Qin Kingdom.

    &nbsThe beam of light hit Xiao Chen continuously. Xiao Chen allowed his body to churn and his internal organs to shift, but the expression on his face was calm.

    It just looked colder, waiting for the light beam to stop completely.

    Xiao Chen, who was sitting on the throne, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Dragon Royal Fleet in front of him with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Go away!"

    "All he wants is the royal family's resources, and he has no hatred for the people in front of him. If Nangong Lie hadn't plotted against him at the last moment, he wouldn't have killed him.

    It doesn¡¯t matter that you are soft-hearted, it¡¯s just that you are too lazy to take action and waste your energy.

    The deputy commander on the flagship suppressed the panic in his heart and said: "Don't be scared, he must have suffered internal injuries and won't be able to support it for long. Keep charging and prepare to fire!"

    Whoops!

    Xiao Chen¡¯s expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up on the throne. Everyone on the fleet suddenly felt as if a mountain had suddenly risen.

    Breathing became a little rapid, pressure suddenly rose, and the movements of filling the spirit stones in his hands did not seem very agile.

    "I don't know whether to live or die."

    With his white robe dancing in the wind, Xiao Chen placed his right hand on the handle of the knife and said in a cold voice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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