"Emperor Hidden Sun, you're welcome!"

Wang Feng smiled, returned the salute, and murmured softly.

He just learned from Li Qing and others about the previous actions of Emperor Zhidir, so Wang Feng still had a good impression of Emperor Zhidir.

"I really didn't expect that the leaders of the Nether Clan who had been invading the Holy World of Qiankun for so long would be killed so easily by a few fellow Taoists. I am really gratified and congratulated!"

"The Shenxian Sect's contribution to the Holy World of Qiankun and the human race this time is really too great."

"I have prepared a banquet, and I would like to invite you to show your respect."

There was a look of emotion on the face of Emperor Zhidian, he cupped his hands and spoke again.

"That's fine!"

With Wang Feng nodding, a group of people, led by Emperor Zhidri, headed towards the Palace of Zhidri Holy Palace, including Bai Hong, who was also invited.

Although Bai Hong is a member of the Tianqiong Nether Clan, he also helped the Immortal Sect this time. Therefore, the Sun-hiding Emperor did not exclude Bai Hong, which would undoubtedly make Wang Feng unhappy.

After Wang Feng and others left, many cultivators in the Hidden Sun Holy Dynasty just recovered from the shock and started talking one after another, their faces full of excitement.

"I didn't expect that the Immortal Sect would be so powerful. It's really scary!"

"Yeah, I don't know how to join the Immortal Sect?"

"This time, the Shenxian Sect may have directly established a new situation for the entire Qiankun Holy World. In the future, if there are no accidents in this holy world, the Shenxian Sect will be respected!"

Amidst the noise, many cultivators from the Holy City of Hiding the Sun also dispersed, leaving only the devastated land outside the Holy City of Hiding the Sun, explaining the horrific battle just now!

The eldest prince stood coldly on the wall of the Sun-covering Holy City, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

Previously, the Death Nether Clan had tried to win over him and wanted to help him win the throne of the Sun-covering Holy Dynasty. But after this battle, he no longer had to hesitate to cooperate with the Death Nether Clan. I'm afraid it won't be long before the Death Nether Clan

It is not certain whether the clan can exist or not.

What makes Leng Lie even more painful is that another one of his supporters, the owner of the Killing God Pavilion, was also beheaded. The entire Killing God Pavilion will probably be destroyed soon.

Looking at the entire Qiankun Holy World, he can no longer find a force that can help him win the throne?

Is it possible that not even the sky is optimistic about him?

Otherwise, why treat him like this? Just when he had the greatest hope, a fairy sect appeared and completely shattered his hope.

No!

He is cold and doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't believe in heaven, he only believes in himself!

Even if he pays any price, he will win the supreme throne.

Leng Lie's eyes gradually turned red. The position of the Great Emperor has become an obsession in his heart. If he can't get it, he will never be able to get ahead in his life. If he gets it, his future cultivation path will be extremely open.
Chapter completed!