Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain, deep in the sea of clouds.
A palace made entirely of "Purple Firmament Immortal Crystal" floats quietly.
Palace name, Qingxuan.
In the hall, the fairy mist is thick and the strange fragrance is fragrant.
The ground is covered with complete "Star Core Jade", which is as warm and moist as water when stepped on, and Great Dao Runes is born and dies under the feet. The beams and columns are made of the branches of "Jianmu", and the sweet-sounding Seven-Colored Luan Birds lives on them.
The entire palace is a priceless treasure.
At this moment, in the huge "Beauty Pool" in the center of the palace, which is made up of thousands of kinds of fairy juices, a fragrant and strange scene is being staged.
The water in the pool is green and the glow is flowing.
Dozens of maids with graceful figures and beautiful faces, dressed in tulle, were playing in the pool.
Each of them possesses True Immortal level Cultivation. To the outside world, they are enough to establish a sect and become a Ancestor existence.
But here, they are just playthings.
In the middle of the pool, a young man who was so handsome that he was almost enchanting was lying lazily on a soft couch carved from "Cold Jade Marrow".
He was wearing a snow-white robe with an open collar, revealing his white and strong chest.
Her long black hair was casually spread over her shoulders, with a few strands of hair hanging down into the pool water, attracting the maids to chase her.
He is one of the Imperial Clan Young Lord, Ji Qingxuan in the mouth of the seven elders.
Ji Qingxuan half-squinted his eyes, with a lazy expression. He held the nectar filled with "Enlightenment Flower" petals in one hand, and played with a round orb with the other hand, as if there were stars rising and dying inside.
This orb is the "World Core" of the big world, which he refined into a plaything in his palm.
A brave maid swam to him, exhaling like blue, and wanted to lean on him.
Ji Qingxuan never raised his eyelids.
He just flicked the "World Core" orb casually against the maid's forehead.
There is no sound.
The charming smile on the face of the maid in the True Immortal realm instantly solidified.
Her body, starting from the center of her eyebrows, turned into crystal powder inch by inch, and disappeared silently into the fragrant pool water.
Not even A Trace ripples were stirred.
The maids around them all froze, and then continued to laugh and play as if they didn't notice.
But in that laughter, there was an added... tremor that A Trace couldn't hide.
Ji Qingxuan's mouth curved into a cruel yet satisfied arc.
He likes this feeling.
This Dominion everything, the feeling of killing life at will.
At this moment, the golden-armored waiter who was kneeling on one knee in front of the Seventh Elder's Hall appeared again, kneeling quietly next to Beauty Pool.
"Report to Young Master Qingxuan."
Ji Qingxuan frowned slightly, his face showing A Trace impatience.
What he hates most is when someone disturbs him while he is having fun.
"Say."
One word, bone-chilling.
The golden-armored waiter lowered his head and did not dare to waver in his voice. "By order of the seventh elder, the young master is asked to go to Tianlan Star Domain to deal with a 'little trouble'."
"A little trouble?"
Ji Qingxuan sneered and drank the wine in one gulp.
"This young master is Emperor Clan's Qilin son, not a slave who wipes the butt of those lackeys in the lower world."
"Let Ji Hu or Ji Bao go. Do you deserve to bother me with a job like crushing ants?"
His voice was full of unabashed contempt and arrogance.
In his opinion, everything except Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain and the Firmament Realm is dirty and lowly.
Asking him to leave Divine Mountain and go to those "filthy places" is simply a kind of torture.
The golden-armored waiter seemed to have expected this reaction. He still knelt on the ground and said unhurriedly in a very seductive tone:
"The Seventh Elder said that if this matter is handled well, we can bring back some interesting 'local specialties'."
He paused slightly and emphasized his tone.
"According to the message sent back by Ji Lan, there are several female nuns in the lower realm force named 'Temple'..."
"Her appearance and temperament seem to be... not inferior to those of my direct descendant goddess Emperor Clan."
Whoosh!
Ji Qingxuan's half-closed lazy eyes opened instantly!
An unabashed greed and passion, like a hungry wolf, burned in the depths of his pupils!
A direct lineage goddess who is not inferior to the Emperor Clan?
How is this possible!
The goddess Emperor Clan was born with the protection of Great Dao. Her charm is natural and her temperament is extraordinary. She is the top treasure of the Firmament.
How could a filthy place like the lower world produce such a stunning beauty?
Ji Qingxuan licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue traced A Trace's strange arc.
He doesn't care how strong that "Temple" is or what the mission is.
But "collecting" beautiful fairies is his biggest hobby.
In his Qingxuan Hall, there is a "Ten Thousand Beauties Picture", which records the thirteen thousand stunning women from all ethnic groups in the Firmament, each of whom was once a famous goddess or saint.
Now, this picture only needs a few final positions to be complete.
If... that lower realm force really has a "collection" of that quality...
"Interesting."
Ji Qingxuan smiled.
It was the kind of excited smile from the heart of a hunter when he sees his favorite prey.
He suddenly stood up from the soft couch.
The water in the pool automatically parted to both sides, not daring to get his clothes wet.
"Since it is Grandpa Seven's order, I, the young master, must reluctantly go there."
He stretched out, and the joints throughout his body made a roaring sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
"Go, take out my 'Nine-Dragon Warship'."
"My young master, I want to go to the so-called 'Temple' in person to see what the quality of their 'local specialties' is."
When the golden-armored waiter heard this, his heart trembled.
Nine-Dragon Warship!
That is Emperor Clan one of the top war weapons!
Its hull is a complete and unknown huge ancient bronze coffin, with ancient Runes inscribed on it that even Immortal Emperor cannot understand.
And what pulls this Bronze Coffin is nine genuine... accurate Immortal Emperor Level real dragon corpses!
These nine dragon corpses were killed by a supreme being from the Emperor Clan countless years ago and were refined into puppets, retaining most of their combat power during their lifetimes!
The nine dragons all come out together, enough to easily defeat one party Immortal Dynasty!
Use this kind of vehicle to deal with a netherworld force?
This is no longer killing a chicken with a knife.
This is using a starship battleship to crush an ant!
The golden-armored waiter did not dare to hesitate at all and said respectfully, "Yes!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Ji Qingxuan took one step forward, and the white robe on his body instantly transformed into a mighty black dragon-patterned armor.
He was suspended in mid-air, overlooking the shivering maids in the pool, with an evil smile on his face.
"When this young master comes back, I will give you some new sisters."
The next moment.
Rumble--!!!
A terrifying roar that could shake the entire Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain came from deep underground in Divine Mountain.
Immediately afterwards.
Nine terrifying dragon roars pierced through the heaven and earth, resounding throughout Yunxiao!
Nine real dragon corpses, tens of thousands of feet long, covered in jet-black scales and exuding Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level terrifying pressure, rushed out from the ground!
Their eye sockets were burning with green will-o'-the-wisps, and their bodies were wrapped with dark chains as thick as mountains.
The other end of the chain is connected to an extremely huge Bronze Coffin, which seems to carry the birth and death of a piece of Universe!
Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin!
This war machine, which represents the supreme majesty and terrifying power of the Emperor Clan, has been activated again after being silent for millions of years!
Ji Qingxuan's figure turned into a stream of light and landed on the giant bronze coffin.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, his black armor rustling in the wind, his eyes stern, full of domineering aura that dominated the world.
"Let's go!"
Following his order.
The nine true dragon corpses let out a uniform roar, swung their dragon tails violently, pulled Bronze Coffin, tore apart the void in an instant, turned into a black lightning across the galaxy, and rushed towards Tianlan Star Domain!
Wherever it passes, Stars shatters and Space-Time collapses!
A "hunt" from the top predator has officially begun.