Chapter 270: The Lord of the Palace Appears, and the World is Frightened
Zhongyuan Continent, the border of the Central Region, a circular valley leading to the underworld.

The endless army of the Emperor's Dynasty surrounded the entire valley. Countless formations with heavenly soldiers as the smallest structure were connected to form medium-sized formations.

The various medium-sized array patterns are also nested with each other to form large array patterns.

In the end, all the large-scale formations were connected together to form eight super-large formations.

The Imperial Master and seven Saint Lord-level beings were stationed at different locations at the entrance of the valley, their qi connected to form an eight-in-one formation, combining with the million-strong army behind them.

Everyone was holding a weapon, and a cold and murderous aura was howling on the plains surrounding the valley.

Outside this circle of super-large joint formation shaped like the Bagua, tens of thousands of fairy lights rose up.

Each ray of immortal light represents a master of the True Immortal level, among whom there are no less than thirty Saint Lord-level masters.

They are all people in the Central Region who are on good terms with the Emperor's Dynasty, or they are simply the holy leaders of vassal immortal sects.

There were more than thirty Saint Lords at the final stage, and more than three hundred Half-Step Saint Lords. Each of them stood in a small array pattern, surrounded by multiple True Immortals who were infusing them with energy.

There are a total of 365 formations, located in various directions on the plain, resonating faintly with the stars in the night sky.

Further away, outside the Central Region, the Immortal Kings and Holy Lords of the four major regions were all looking at this place.

There is no way. The Emperor's Dynasty's move this time was too big and shocked everyone.

It was also the first time that they truly realized how profound the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty was as the only overlord in the Central Region for millions of years.

At this moment, everyone was looking at this place nervously. Of course they knew that valley. It was the passage leading to the underworld, named Digu.

What on earth would cause the Emperor's Dynasty to treat them like this?

Mobilizing so many manpower and resources can almost be said to be a war that costs the whole country. Is the Emperor's Dynasty really not afraid of declining?
Moreover, with such a grand ceremony, why is the Emperor not there?
At the Linglong Taoist Observatory, Linglong Immortal Lord put on a Taoist robe and performed a deduction, but he only saw a cloud of fog.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a rare hint of worry appeared in her eyes.

The Zhoutian Star Formation and the Fuxi Bagua Formation are all heavenly formations that can only be performed by the Lord of Formation.

Although the two large formations set up by the Emperor's Dynasty are at most semi-finished products because there is no one to control them.

But similarly, when the Lord of Formation set up a heavenly formation of this level, he did not have so many immortal beings as consumables.

With her level of formation saint, she could of course see that although the two large formations had not yet been activated, just maintaining them would still be a huge consumption.

Why on earth would the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty be so willing to give up?
Wow~~~
The moonlight fell like a silver river, turning into a whirlpool as it flowed past Linglong Immortal Lord.

"Linglong, do you want to go? I have already set up the Moon-Growing Jade Cinnamon Formation in the sect."

The cold voice of Taiyin Immortal Lord spread, the surrounding space collapsed, and then was frozen by the cold yin energy.

"Have you condensed the Immortal King body?" asked Linglong Immortal Lord.

"It's just a step away. It's not that easy to condense the Immortal King Body."

The voice of Taiyin Immortal Lord came from the vortex. After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, paused for a moment, and then continued speaking.

"To go or not to go? The Emperor Ancestor Dynasty has set up such a large formation in the Earth Valley. I don't know what kind of monsters that level of formation is used to deal with. If it fails, no one in the entire continent will be spared."

Immortal Linglong said nothing when she heard this, but just continued to deduce. A drop of blood from her heart fell on the compass, and her eyes were swallowed by endless dark energy.

"puff!"

A mouthful of immortal blood spurted out, and her body staggered a little, trying hard to keep steady.

"What's going on? What are you doing?!" Taiyin Immortal Lord's cold voice sounded, but with a hint of worry.

Linglong Immortal Lord took out an immortal pill and swallowed it, then adjusted his breath for a moment, "I'm fine, let's go! Meet up at Ouhe Mountain! Bring the star core with you, and I'll help you condense the Immortal King Body!"

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

The silver vortex dissipated, Linglong Immortal Lord put down the compass, and as soon as he turned around, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He only stabilized after swallowing a few immortal pills.

When I walked out of the Stargazing Pavilion, the Holy Lord Yuanyang had been waiting for a long time, "Master, the exquisite Daluo formation has locked onto the Earth Valley."

"Okay, don't make any moves for now. Wait for my instructions."

After saying this, Linglong Immortal Lord did not stop and flew directly away from Linglong Taoist Land.

Luotian Pavilion

"Master, the Luotian Jiuyan Formation and Xingluo Yitian Formation have been set up." Nong Yandaotu
"Valley Master, Medicine King has been awakened and can set off at any time!"

In the valley, the imperial teacher held the Tuling Sword in his hand and suddenly opened his eyes.

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a beam of seven-colored fairy light pierced through the vortex, dyeing the night sky into seven colors.

The Imperial Master was shocked. "It's your Majesty's aura! No! Seven-colored fairy light! It's the Immortal King! Your Majesty has attained the status of the Immortal King!"

The sound of shock spread in all directions, and all the soldiers guarding here looked fanatical.

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

The mighty roar shook the heaven and earth, and all those who were paying attention here stood still in shock.

On the Ouhe Mountain, Taiyin Immortal Lord, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, took a deep breath and almost interrupted the process of condensing the Immortal King body.

"Calm down!" Linglong Immortal Lord shouted, and the six-colored divine light in his hand pressed down to calm the breath of Taiyin Immortal Lord.

"Linglong! Xiong Laosi has become the Immortal King! The Immortal King!" Taiyin Immortal Lord said in shock.

That's the Immortal King! There hasn't been an Immortal King in many years!

"Isn't he able to beat you? How come he's faster than you?"

"Shut up! Quickly condense the Immortal King body! The Emperor Ancestor has not become the Immortal King!" Linglong Immortal Lord was a little angry and anxious.

Taiyin Immortal Lord shuddered and dared not say anything more, concentrating all his efforts on condensing the Immortal King Body.

In Digu, the Imperial Master and others were about to welcome the Emperor Ancestor.

The next moment, a figure broke through the whirlpool in the valley and in the blink of an eye shattered the clouds above the valley, drawing a beautiful seven-color rainbow in the night sky.

Before the Emperor and his companions could react, a terrifying giant rotten hand stretched out from the valley vortex and grabbed the flying Emperor Ancestor.

"Not good! Quick! Fuxi Bagua Formation! Xunfeng!"

The Imperial Master raised his sword, and a green airflow surged, swirling into a giant hand, pressing down from the sky and colliding with the rotten giant hand.

hum~~~
A piercing and sharp buzzing sound spread out, and a layer of protective shield rose above the eight large formations, trembling as if it was about to break.

The Emperor's face suddenly changed, "An existence at the level of Immortal King! Lihuo Zha!"

The sword's edge changed, and the red flame transformed into nine dragons, surrounding and suppressing him.

boom!
Another giant rotten hand broke through the whirlpool in the valley, waved violently, and directly overturned the fire cover.

"Qian Kun Yi, Li Zhen!"

The Imperial Master shouted loudly, and the Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand shattered in an instant. A dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking the Fire Cover, and carrying a blazing fire, it rushed towards the rotten giant hand.

boom--!
The violent thunder struck the giant hand, instantly turning the rotten flesh and blood into ashes. The red fire fell on the giant hand, and the fierce flames burned the white bones.

woo~~~
A horn sounded from somewhere, and the five fingers of the giant bone hand opened and closed. All the fire was dispersed, and it continued to grab towards the place where the Emperor Ancestor fell.

"puff--!"

The Imperial Master spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the rising pair of giant hands in disbelief.

Is this the power of the Immortal King?

As the giant hand stretched out, a rotten head with disheveled hair rose from the vortex of the valley.

The terrifying pressure was like the might of heaven, filling everyone with fear.

"Brother! The Eight-Direction Extinction Sword!"

An old general in armor roared across from him.

The Imperial Master suddenly came to his senses, and his fingers turned into swords. In an instant, his Qi connected with the eight great formations, and shocking sword intent burst out, directly breaking the Imperial Master's legs.

This sword is a life-and-death attack by eight million soldiers!
Boom!
Just as his sword was about to fall, the whirlpool in the valley was shattered.

A huge platinum hand carrying a terrifying underworld aura reached out and directly grabbed the rotten head. The terrifying force pulled it backwards.

(End of this chapter)