Chapter 395 Entering the Xuantian Small World

At this moment, Lin Xuan did not know what happened in the Xuantian small world. At this moment, he was leading everyone to the world where the Xuantian Holy Land was stationed.

Along the way, Lin Xuan also heard Elder Su Mubai talk about the deeds of the King Emperor.

Many years ago, the son of the King Emperor fell into an ancient relic and gained huge benefits. He only woke up recently and returned to the Xuantian Palace. Within ten years, he completely took control of the power of the Xuantian Palace.

This is a great enemy. Su Mubai still hopes that Lin Xuan will not be so impulsive and wait for some time to settle again. He has complete confidence.

After all, before the King Emperor fell asleep, he was the sixth supreme pride on the Destiny Mythology List. Now that he has obtained a great fortune, it is impossible that he has not made any progress.

However, the more Su Mubai talked, the more excited Lin Xuan became.

"This is a great enemy. Defeating him, whether winning or losing, is a kind of growth"

Lin Xuan said so, and finally convinced Su Mubai and stopped persuading him.

Soon, in less than a month, Lin Xuan and others crossed the star field and arrived at the 32nd Imperial City, the stationing place of Xuantian Holy Land.

"Is this the place where the legendary Nine Heavens Daoism is located?"

Lin Xuanyuan, Su Jiuer, Di Yi, Ye Tian, ​​Su Ming, three members of the Heavenly Court, and two emperors, Xiaoyao Emperor and Beihan Emperor, went with Lin Xuan.

Ahead is the stationing place of Xuantian Holy Land, an endless land, the void seems a little illusory, layer upon layer, different spaces are intertwined with each other, there are palaces, jade pavilions, and fairy mountains, but it seems to be covered by countless dust and smoke, and it is not real.

The surrounding world is more vast than the mainland, and there are many creatures living there, which are the foundation of Xuantian Holy Land here.

Only a person with the strength of Jiutian can occupy such a large territory. It can even be said that in the 32nd Imperial City, the garrison commanders of Xuantian Holy Land are enough to occupy one-third of the number. People like Su Mubai were once the garrison commanders of the Imperial City.

"It is true that a lean camel is bigger than a horse"

Lin Xuan sighed secretly. This is the result of the obstruction of the True Immortal Realm. Otherwise, it is hard to imagine how much territory Xuantian's strength will occupy in the Imperial City?

Even Lin Xuan was amazed, not to mention the others. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a holy place of immortals.

"Stop, Xuantian territory ahead, no one else is allowed to pass!"

A cold voice sounded in the sky. It was a team of iron-blooded cavalrymen wearing black armor and holding sharp spears. The war dragons under their feet were different, but without exception, they all had powerful bloodlines and terrifying power.

Everyone has the cultivation of the Saint Realm. There are a total of ten people, like a team, exuding a fierce murderous aura. The leader has reached the Nirvana Saint level, and the other nine are also at the Beginning Saint level!

They all have runes that connect to each other on their bodies. If they attack together and form a team, their strength is probably no worse than some Taoist Saint-level warriors.

"This is the Black Dragon Guard of my Xuantian Holy Land. It is the most elite team. It has fought against all races and has a fierce reputation."

Su Mubai first introduced to Lin Xuan: "The Black Dragon Guard is stationed in the Supreme Ancient Road, so such elites are not seen in the Xuantian Continent. If my Xuantian Spear is not sharpened, it will rust sooner or later."

"Some of the masters of the Xuantian Holy Peaks are the elites of the Xuantian Four Guards. They are tired of the life of fighting and killing and return to Xuantian to cultivate themselves."

Lin Xuan nodded, thinking in his heart how to build his own Tianwei into such an elite team. The current Tianwei is just beginning to take shape. It is formed by the strong men from various star fields. It is okay to bully weaklings, but if it encounters a Black Dragon Guard like Xuantian, it may be vulnerable.

The black-armored man in the lead listened to Su Mubai's words with a respectful expression. He was not stupid and knew in his heart that this was probably an elder of Xuantian Holy Land.

Su Mubai took out the elder token and handed it to the black-armored man in the lead. After checking it, the black-armored man said respectfully: "Black Dragon Guard 98th Regiment, meet Elder Su"

"Elder Su can go to Xuantian Small World"

"But..."

The black-armored man looked at Lin Xuan and others on the side. These people had very special faces. Even if they were elders, it was impossible for them to take so many unfamiliar faces to Xuantian Small World at once. What's more, he felt the vast pressure from two of them, like the boundless starry sky, unfathomable.

"Hmph, you dare to be rude to the Holy Son!"

Su Mubai scolded, and then said: "This is the Holy Son of my Xuantian Holy Land, and the rest are the relatives, friends and followers of the Holy Son."

The black-armored man looked at the man in white with an extraordinary temperament. He saw that Elder Su was very respectful to the man in white. He believed Su Mubai's words in his heart, and then thought of the recent dispute over the Holy Son.

"Black Dragon Guard, Xu Long, meet the Holy Son Lin!"

The black-armored man saluted respectfully. He was not stupid. After Su Mubai reminded him twice, he immediately reacted and understood the identity of this person. As a Xuantian elite, he didn't even know his own Holy Son. That was disrespectful!

Give him ten courages, he wouldn't dare to check Lin Xuan's token.

"Hmm"

Lin Xuan glanced at him lightly, which was considered a response and an acknowledgement of his identity.

"Let's go, Lord Holy Son, please"

Su Mubai ignored the black-armored man, raised his hand to open a passage, and took Lin Xuan and others to another infinite small world.

After Lin Xuan and the others disappeared, the leading black-armored man raised his head, panting, as if he had experienced a great battle.

"What a terrifying look! For a moment I actually felt like I was about to enter Nirvana!"

He murmured, horrified in his heart. As expected of the Holy Son recognized by the Master, he was actually so powerful!

"Boss, that person just now is the Holy Son of our Xuantian Holy Land generation?"

A young man from the Black Dragon Guard asked with great interest: "He looks far inferior to the Emperor, or even Lord Changqing. Why did the Master choose him as the Holy Son of Xuantian?"

"Shut up, this matter is not something we can discuss. The Black Dragon Guard just needs to do its own thing honestly. These battles for the Holy Son are far from something we can consider participating in!"

The leading man scolded, with a complicated look on his face, and murmured in his heart: "That's because you have never experienced this feeling... Lin Shengzi's strength is definitely not weaker than Lord Changqing!"

As for the Emperor... He thought of the rumors half a month ago that the Emperor defeated Chen Changqing in less than half a stick of incense...

"This battle for the Holy Son is quite lively."

"But those powerful games have nothing to do with us!"

Following the warning, the group retreated again.

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