Western Sacred Domain, Zhi Ming and Hong Yuan stepped into the temple.
The huge palace was completely empty, with no one in sight.
The two of them walked forward and passed through the front hall. The surroundings changed and new scenes appeared in front of them.
Behind the temple, a majestic stone statue of a god stands, shining with golden light and shocking in power.
In front of the statue, the throne stood quietly, empty.
"Father"
A hundred steps in front of the throne, the two stopped. Hong Yuan bowed and said respectfully, "Bring your distinguished guest here."
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light flourished in front of the throne, and a figure with an unusually powerful aura appeared. The golden light shone all over his body, as if Sun God had come to the world, otherworldly.
"I've seen Holy Lord."
Ning Chen bowed and saluted.
"Thirteenth Prince There is no need to be polite."
In front of the throne, the emperor of the Golden Lion Clan, Lord of the Holy Domain, responded calmly and continued, "Thirteenth Prince has traveled thousands of miles to come to the Holy Land. I don't know why?"
"Looking for someone."
Ning Chen said calmly, "Holy Lord should already know what happened to the fox clan. Fox Race Princess has a marriage contract with me. I am only here to find her whereabouts."
"The Fox clan was wiped out in one day, and no one knows why. Thirteenth Prince was the first one to rush to the scene. Do you know what happened?" Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord asked.
"It's a long story."
Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Heavenly Demon Royal Clan A traitor appeared and sent people to massacre the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan. The crime was heinous. Although I have executed the executioners they sent on the spot, the conspirators behind this matter are still at large and difficult to find."
"I see."
Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord nodded slightly, a strange color flashed across his face, and said, "Thirteenth Prince I have been searching for many days. I wonder if I have found anything?"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I gained nothing, so I came to the Holy Domain and wanted to ask Holy Lord for help."
"To be honest, Thirteenth Prince, I have been sending people to pay attention to the whereabouts of Fox Race Princess for several months. However, so far, there is no news. However, I will continue to send people to search for it. Once there is news, I will inform you immediately." Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord said calmly in front of the throne.
"Thank you Holy Lord." Ning Chen thanked him, looked at Lord of the Holy Domain in the west, and said, "One more thing, as a junior, I want to remind Holy Lord that Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has been in turmoil recently. The rebels have been provoking wars everywhere. Holy Lord must have noticed that now, Howling Moon Clan, the Luan tribe and the Fox tribe have all been robbed. Although the sanctuary is far in the west, the rebels are very powerful, so Holy Lord should also be careful."
"Thirteenth Prince's reminder, I will bear in mind. I wonder what your Highness's master Nine Nether Demonic Emperor's attitude is towards the recent drastic changes in the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. The three major royal families have been exterminated one after another. Is this the matter?" Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord said seriously under the huge statue.
"The rebels are powerful and cannot be stopped in a day or two. However, Master's attitude is very firm and he will never change his position and collude with the darkness." Ning Chen reminded without leaving any trace.
Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "In this way, I will feel relieved."
"Holy Lord"
Ning Chen said sternly, "There are five powerful emperors in the five royal families. If they are united, they will be invincible. If they are divided, they will be unable to move forward. Primeval Demonic Realm has a total of nine emperors. Except for Master There are only three masters of the five royal families left. As long as the five royal families join forces, they can bring peace to the world, even if Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's rebellion is the same, Holy Lord, do you think so?"
"The master is unknown. Besides, the five royal families are each cautious. Who dares to bet the fate of one family on others."
Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord bluntly stated everyone's concerns. Although everyone knows the current situation, not all the five royal families are friendly. It is easy to say but too difficult to do to join forces.
No one can guarantee whether there are puppets or spies of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan among the five royal families. The alliance is based on trust. Today, the most lacking thing among the five royal families is trust.
"Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's rebellion has affected other clans. As long as the five royal families send troops, they will be famous. As for the trust issue between the five royal clans, someone must take the first step. This step may be the Wu clan or Divine Capital Mountain, or maybe Golden Lion Clan, I think that as long as someone is willing to take this step, the chaos will be quelled like a spark that starts a prairie fire, and hundreds of tribes will respond." Ning Chen analyzed seriously.
Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord was silent. After a long time, he spoke, "As long as someone is willing to send troops to quell the chaos, our sanctuary will never fall behind others. It is the responsibility of all races to protect the peace of the Primeval Demonic Realm, and I, Golden Lion Clan, will not shirk the responsibility."
Ning Chen has heard it, and he probably understands the attitude of the emperor in front of him. Golden Lion Clan is not willing to be the one to take the first step, but if the royal family takes the lead, Golden Lion Clan is willing to help.
Perhaps, this is also the attitude of all the big clans. Heavenly Demon Royal Clan is so powerful that no one is willing to take the lead. However, in the current situation, if all clans do not join forces, they will be defeated by the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan one by one, until Heavenly Demon Royal Clan dominates the entire Primeval Demonic Realm.
"I understand what Holy Lord means. I think the situation that Holy Lord wants to see will appear soon. By then, I hope Holy Lord will remember today's promise and help all races in the world put down the rebellion in the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan." Ning Chen said softly.
"I am waiting for this day to come." Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord said seriously.
After talking about the business, Ning Chen left the former without staying any longer, and immediately turned around and walked towards the foot of the holy mountain.
Hong Yuan saw each other off, and the two returned the same way, passing through palaces one after another located on the holy mountain.
At this moment, at the top of the sanctuary, in front of the stone statue of the god, Golden Lion Clan Holy Lord spoke and said calmly, "Sara, take action to test this child's strength."
"Yes"
On the Holy Mountain, in the sixth palace, a calm voice sounded. The next moment, a young man surrounded by golden light appeared in the palace. His eyes were closed and he was sitting cross-legged in the void. His aura was like a vast ocean. He had vaguely touched the barrier of the imperial way.
Sha Luo formed the seal, and in an instant, a majestic golden beam of light rose into the sky. Above the nine heavens, the light turned back and turned into a golden meteor to hit Zhiming, who had just left the palace.
"Huh?"
Outside the Sixth Palace, Ning Chen felt something. He looked back at the golden brilliance falling from the sky, and his eyes flashed.
Sharo, No. Six Palace Masters, is said to be the person closest to the emperor in the world, and is extremely powerful.
Facing the legendary strong man, Ning Chen did not dare to be careless, and the sword breath all over his body came out of thin air. In an instant, the sword world filled the air, and thousands of swords gathered together, turning into a protective barrier to block the sky.
With a roar, the golden light shook Ten Thousand Swords, and two huge forces collided. The surrounding stone steps suddenly collapsed and flew into the sky.
"The strong one."
In the Sixth Palace, Sharo, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, spoke calmly.