In the cold and silent ancient palace, a group of people were silent or numbly silent.

They are the many powerful people captured by He Qiu. After half a year of training, their character is much better than the impetuousness they once had.

At the beginning, they thought about trying to escape through various methods, but unfortunately they were always blocked by the formations in the hall.

And every time they tried to trigger the formation, no one even came to warn or punish them. Such confidence made them even more disappointed.

Panic began to spread, and the act of just imprisoning them without getting anything from them made them extremely frightened.

Although it has only been half a year, which is just a blink of an eye for the powerful monks, the unseen and boring future has left many people with broken hearts and dissolute bodies.

Facing the possibility of being imprisoned for a lifetime in the future, some people began to act unscrupulously. Three corpses in the main hall that had lost their lives due to greed for beauty and had lost all their conduct were lying in a corner of the main hall.

Even if there are some rare treasures on him, no one has the thought to search for them.

"Brother, are you about to break through?"

Suddenly, an exclamation of surprise echoed in the hall, attracting the gazes of dozens of powerful officials who were filled with despair.

"This is the breath of supreme power!"

"It's Yin Tiande, he's about to break through the last hurdle of the powerful realm?!"

"It's so terrifying. It's only been half a year. I remember that he should have broken through to the ninth level of power five months ago, and now he is about to kill him?"

Many powerful people chirped and spoke one after another.

The heavy pressure made them a little breathless. Now something happened. Although I don't know whether it was good or bad, it caused huge ripples in their once calm state of mind.

There must be a thunder catastrophe in Zhandao. No matter how powerful the formation that trapped them in the hall is, it cannot withstand the vast power of heaven. When the thunder catastrophe falls, it will definitely disappear.

At that time, someone will definitely come. Regardless of whether the visitor has good intentions or not, they can communicate with the visitor in various ways and test their future destiny.

If the intruder is really determined to imprison them forever, they will not sit back and wait for death. Even if they are saints, their sleeves will be cut off in order to live up to their lifetime of hard work.

All the powerful people have the determination to fly into a flame, vowing to make the other party look good.

"Half a year, kill the way."

Yin Tiande felt that he could be pulled over at any time to make a breakthrough, and his heart no longer felt sad or happy.

Under the tremendous pressure, his whole body's potential was stimulated, and he broke through to the ultimate level of power as quickly as possible. At this time, he could take that step at any time.

After being knocked unconscious, he had no idea what happened, not even that he had been searched for his soul.

But he understood one thing, the person who imprisoned him and ignored him must be a master of the saint level, otherwise it would not have been possible for the two great kings to be so afraid.

There is also the King of Guanghan Palace who disappeared inexplicably. If you think about it further, he may even be stronger than the Saint.

Otherwise, no matter how great the gap between realms is, it is impossible for Guanghan Palace to eliminate its presence in the world in a short period of time when it has the holy weapons in its hands.

"I hope that saint is a discerning person and can see that I am an extraordinary person and form a good relationship with me."

Yin Tiande sighed helplessly. He was very self-aware. Even though he thought he had a chance to become emperor, but his skills were inferior to others, he could only try his best to show off his talents and let the saint see that he still had some potential that was different from other monks in the hall.

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Thunder thundered down, purple lightning fell, and a sheet of thunder and lightning shaped like a large net spread down, covering the main hall.

A loud noise made the ears of everyone in the hall roar, their energy and blood were reversed, and their spiritual power was weak. A few people with poor cultivation vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, looking extremely miserable.

However, Yin Tiande had no intention of caring about whether everyone in the hall could withstand the thunder. Instead, he focused his attention on the corner of the hall where a gap was exposed.

After a burst of excitement, he still did not escape hastily. At this time, thunder tribulation passed through the hall, and wisps of thunder energy were already introduced, making people stand on their backs and tremble.

"Go through the calamity with peace of mind."

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from outside the hall.

Jiang Tingting, dressed in snow-white silkworm clothes, stood in the air, looking at Yin Tiande who had caused the thunder disaster, with a cold expression.

Then she took out the Lihuo stove, and He Qiu handed the weapon to her, which was regarded as returning it to its original owner.

As for He Qiu, there is a black gold cauldron with a dragon pattern, and there is also a Lihuo stove.

After turning away from the stove, he directly took in all the other great powers in the hall except Yin Tiande.

When these great powers were placed here by King Qingjiao, he had already taken away all the holy soldiers on his body. As for other worthless things, he had left them on them.

Take it away.

"Thank you!"

Yin Tiande looked through the gap and saw the woman in the sky who looked no worse than Yin Qingwu, and nodded in thanks.

No longer suppressing his own cultivation, the aura burst out into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, and the terrifying thunder calamity fell, completely submerging it.

When Jiang Tingting saw this, she quickly moved away to avoid being dragged into the thunder disaster.

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Under the hibiscus tree.

"That junior is pretty good, he has a bit of the same demeanor as I did back then."

Dongfang Taiyi picked up the barbecue in his hand and tore into it with big mouthfuls. The meat juices splashed everywhere, which made people appetizing.

Seeing this, He Qiu also picked up a piece of land crow's golden crow meat that was roasting on the fire in front of Dongfang Taiyi. After taking a bite, he regretted a little and said, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have beaten the golden crow into ashes all at once.

Now if you finish eating the meat, you won’t be able to find this delicacy in a while!”

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for Dongfang Taiyi to be called a human demon by all the ancient tribes.

This barbecue technique is so perfect that all the essence in the flesh and blood is stimulated. One bite is equivalent to a small piece of divine source.

"What a pity. Although the golden crow meat is delicious, it is not as good as a real immortal phoenix. If you are willing, I will try my best to cook it to ensure that you will enjoy it!"

Dongfang Taiyi's blood-red eyes stared at the little fairy phoenix at He Qiu's hand, and licked his lips with his tongue.

The little fairy phoenix looked at Dongfang Taiyi, lowered her head somewhat arrogantly, and shyly hid under He Qiu's palm.

After Dongfang Taiyi saw him, he kept thinking about him. Once, he almost took off his wings to taste them, which made him so shocked and angry that he vowed to take revenge and go back.

But now that he is worse off, he has no choice but to hide. Otherwise, Xiaoxianhuang knows that his master cannot defeat the person in front of him, so how could he go up to provoke him? He is seeking death.
Chapter completed!