The Grand Princess Chapter 404: The tenth level of mythical realm! (Please subscribe, please vote!)
After doing all this, without looking at the chaos in the palace, he shuttled through the space with Jian Twelve at a very fast speed, surpassing everything, and completely disappeared in a few flashes.
They all left.
But under this move, many people suffered, and even some strong people were devoured.
When the ancestor in the palace broke through the suppression of time, the power of space happened to kill him.
Looking at this scene, his heart was bleeding. He used the power of the law and roared: "Transfer!"
Roughly, he opened a gate above the palace, and used his great supernatural power to divert all the destructive storms, air waves, etc. inside.
Even though he was at the tenth level of the Mythical Realm and stood on the ceiling of martial power in the Fantasy Continent, he still couldn't bear it.
The innate fire spirit formation and the self-destruction of thousands of strong men. The cultivation of these people is not weak. Coupled with the power of time and space, it is like a pot of hodgepodge, mixed together.
He paid a heavy price for transferring this world-destroying power.
Wait until this world-destroying wave of air has completely disappeared.
Poof!
With a sweet feeling in his heart, he spat out a blood arrow, staggered his body, and almost fell from the sky. Fortunately, Prime Minister Zuo supported him at the critical moment, so he did not avoid the fate of taking action.
His eyes were cold, looking coldly at the direction of time and space, "Didn't the ten supreme powers disappear? Why do they still appear? Forget about the law of chaos, why are there even supreme powers such as time and space that defy the sky? All showed up?"
"Are we still going to chase?" Prime Minister Zuo asked.
His law was taken away during the last battle. This time, several people besieged Jian Twelve, but they were still unable to capture him, even if they had to protect Emperor Huiwen. This shows how serious the loss of his combat effectiveness was.
The ancestor shook his head: "If there was no power of space, we might still be able to catch them, but some of them actually mastered the power of time and space at the same time. With their methods, all traces have been erased. , even if all the strong men are sent to chase, they still cannot catch up."
"Damn it!" Prime Minister Zuo cursed angrily, clenching his fists tightly.
"Go down!" the ancestor said.
No matter how unwilling Prime Minister Zuo was, he could only help him go down at this moment.
The light flashed and stopped in front of Emperor Huiwen.
Looking at the half-returned palace, the blood on the ground had not yet dried up, Emperor Huiwen had a gloomy face, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, the capital was not destroyed. Otherwise, their losses would be even greater.
Turn around and walk quickly to the ancestor.
Looking at the ancestor, his hair has turned deathly gray, which means there is not much life left. Now he is trying to protect the palace, the people and the inheritance of the royal family. He is injured again, with a heartbroken look on his face, and he grabs his hand: "Ancestor, are you okay?"
He has no name and has existed for too long.
The name has long been forgotten with the passage of time, even Emperor Huiwen didn't know it, and every time he respectfully called him ancestor!
At the same time.
He is also the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Zhou Kingdom. As long as he is around, no matter what happens, the inheritance of the Zhou Kingdom will continue.
"It's still the same." There were outsiders present, but the ancestor didn't say much.
"Take care of things here and come see me later."
"Yes." Emperor Huiwen agreed.
He was helped to the forbidden area while he started to deal with the aftermath and deal with the mess.
Two hundred miles away from the capital.
Over a river, the space shattered and collapsed on a large scale, and a large number of people rushed out from it.
These are the Netherworld Hell, the Sword Immortal Holy Land, as well as demons, ghosts, etc.
Everyone looked at each other with doubts on their faces, looking at each other trying to see the answer on each other's faces.
This time I was really shocked. Who could use the supreme magical power to transfer all of them in an instant, completely erasing even the traces, making them unable to trace them.
Finally.
Everyone's eyes fell on the prison master of Netherworld Prison. After all, he was the initiator of this operation.
Meet their eyes.
The prison master smiled bitterly: "Don't ask me, I don't know either!"
“You really don’t know?” The Holy Master of the Sword Immortal Holy Land didn’t believe it.
"Yes." The prison master nodded.
He pondered for a moment and then said: "But I can guess a little bit."
"Speak quickly!" Holy Lord urged.
"The person who secretly acted should be a helper invited by one of us, so he would help at the critical moment! I can't even guess who the prison master is."
"..." Everyone was speechless.
You've been talking about feelings for a long time, but you've just said nonsense!
Only people from the same camp will help us at critical moments. If he is not one of our own, how can he help us tide over difficulties at critical moments?
"This time I was able to severely damage the Zhou Palace, thanks to everyone's help. I promise here that if we need help in the future, I, Nether Prison, will never postpone it!" the prison master said.
After getting a satisfactory answer, we chatted for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.
After you are satisfied, you should consider how to face Zhou Guo's revenge. You must disappear for a period of time, find a place where no one knows, stay in peace for a while, and then come out after the limelight has passed.
If not.
Continue to be active outside and let Zhou Guo get the news. They will definitely pursue him at all costs.
Wait until they leave.
Only the Prison Master and the Holy Master were left.
"What are your plans next?" the prison master asked.
"The revenge has been avenged. The capital city was almost destroyed. After suffering such a big loss, Emperor Huiwen's character will definitely not give up. After they take a rest, they will definitely send strong men to destroy our Sword Immortal Holy Land. ! No matter how reluctant I am to give up, I must make a decision at this time to withdraw from Zhou Kingdom’s territory and find a new place to build the mountain gate." Holy Lord said.
"Keep in touch! If you need our help, just ask." The prison master promised.
"Whenever I really trouble you, I will definitely not be polite to you." The Holy Lord smiled slightly.
"Take care!"
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the sky, and in a few flashes, he had completely left.
Looking in the direction of the capital.
The prison master secretly thought: "Where did they find helpers? How could they comprehend the power of time and space?"
After thinking about it, I gave up waiting for Qu Boyan and the others to come back and ask what happened.
Some things don’t need to be made too clear, as long as the other person is your friend.
It turned into a ray of light and chased towards the direction where everyone in Netherworld Prison left.
Capital.
In the courtyard.
Xiao Ran took them for a few rounds and returned home to the capital without anyone noticing.
The light flashed.
The figures of several people were revealed.
"It's so exciting!" Qu Boyan said excitedly.