Chapter 57 Breaking in
"Good good!"

The old master of the Ice Demon Palace had a livid face and glared at Si Chen.

The Son of God of the Ice Demon Palace was not dead, but he was almost dead. His face was as pale as gold paper and he had lost all hope.

Being killed instantly in public with just a glance was a huge blow to him, and his faith was shattered.

Not everyone can be the Great Emperor of Ancient Times. Many geniuses will never recover after a defeat.

Like the ancient god Dique, who clearly had the potential to be a great emperor, after losing half a move, he remained permanently at the level of a great sage. If he hadn't fallen into a deep sleep by chance, he would probably have stagnated for the rest of his life.

The Ice Demon Palace has high hopes for this Son of God, hoping that he can become a saint, or even go further and reach the realm of the ancestor.

But now he is useless. Not to mention becoming a saint, it is even a question whether he can achieve the Dao of Death in the future.

But this was a battle for the emperor's throne, and since they were not as skilled as their opponents, the Ice Demon Palace couldn't say anything. In the end, they could only utter a few harsh words, feeling very aggrieved.

"What a powerful pressure, is it that some of the royal blood has been revived in the body? The bloodline has returned to its ancestral lineage, and the future is limitless."

"It's not just a part of it. If it's just a part, the bloodline power won't be so strong." An older generation thought of something and looked at Si Chen in awe.

The younger generation regarded Si Chen as their greatest enemy. They sensed the pressure, which was so powerful and terrifying, as if a giant beast was lurking inside them.

Except for a few people with good physical constitution, no one can confront Si Chen.

"The Ancient Sun Sect actually hides such a genius." Some cultivators exclaimed in admiration.

In the camp of the Ancient Sun Cult, Duan De's eyes turned. When he was in the Xuanwu Secret Realm in the past, he felt that Si Chen was not an ordinary person. Now he has confirmed his judgment.

"Could this kid be the reincarnation of the Sun Saint Emperor?" Duan De guessed in his heart and felt that it was very likely.

During the few days at the Ancient Sun Cult's stronghold, he saw that everyone was very respectful to Si Chen. When they heard that he was invited by Si Chen, they gave him the status of a guest official without any doubt.

The Ancient Sun Cult responded to all his requests, and all the required materials were collected and handed over to him on the same day.

Duan De knew in his heart that this was because of Si Chen, so he became even more curious about Si Chen: "This is not the Son of God, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the ancestor."

He then looked towards the Immortal Palace: "I always feel a familiar aura. Strange, is it my illusion?"

Duan De quickly rejected this idea: "The Celestial Lord of the mythological era, a figure from millions of years ago, has nothing to do with me, the Taoist priest."

All the major religions gathered above the valley, in a strange stalemate, and no one went in.

Some major sects wanted to move in, but seeing that the leading forces did not move, they chose to remain in place.

A great king looked into the abyss, but saw only a plain and nothing else.

At this moment, a violent wave came from inside the abyss, startling the onlookers, and some monks hurriedly retreated.

"boom!"

The entrance suddenly became white like waves, connecting the sky and the earth, like a divine wall, with the sound of thunder.

"What happened inside?"

It was already night, and the white light illuminated the mountain range as if it were daytime. The entire world was rolling, and the stars in the sky seemed to be falling. The scene was extremely shocking.

Some of the monks who had entered earlier were teleported out, some were injured, some were safe, and some were not in good condition. Then the monks from the Holy Land families retreated back. Their faces were extremely ugly, their breath was uneven, and they were a little embarrassed. More than half of their number was gone.

It seems that these three forces have suffered extremely serious losses.

The situation in Taixu Holy Land was even more bleak, as their Holy Lord died there.

The cultivators of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty were thankful that they did not go in, otherwise they would have suffered heavy losses.

After another round of violent fluctuations, a disheveled old man broke out. He was the uncle of the Chen family's Saint Lord. There was a green bottle floating above his head. He was not in a good condition at the moment, as one of his arms was missing.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what happened?" The Great Accomplishment King who was familiar with him was shocked. This was a powerful man of this level, but the result was so miserable.

Friends who knew him quickly took out various elixirs to treat his injuries.

After the old man stabilized his injuries, he said with lingering fear: "It is worthy of being a secret realm opened up by a very powerful person. It is indeed unfathomable. I admire it."

Afterwards, the kings of the three major forces who retreated told the major sects that arrived later about their experiences inside.

This immortal palace is a small world opened up by the Heavenly Venerable. It contains all kinds of terrifying terrains, like a maze, strange and unpredictable.

After walking for a long time, the monks from the three major forces came across a place and were trapped inside. No matter how they walked, they could not get out, and there were many casualties.

In such a dangerous situation, they could only use their ancestral holy weapons to force a breakout. At the beginning, it went smoothly and they got out of the predicament, but later they encountered saint-level puppets and ancient beasts, and a shocking collision broke out, causing heavy losses to the three major forces.

The worst hit among them was the Chen family. Except for the old man, no one who went in survived, including several Kings of the Way of Slaying. Fortunately, the Holy Lord and the Body of Light of the clan did not come this time.

After hearing the old man's words, all the major sects looked solemn, but they were mentally prepared.

It goes without saying that the collection left by the Heavenly Master is extremely rich, and now that it has come into the world, there is no way they would not go in.

It may contain the Emperor's Scriptures, some unparalleled holy objects, or even the ultimate Emperor's weapons!
If that Heavenly Lord is really the one they guessed, there would even be nine secrets!
At this time, the white area at the entrance of the abyss had dissipated, and the buildings reappeared, but the scene inside had become much darker.

"go in!"

The people of the Ancient Sun Sect were very decisive, because they understood that the ancestor was right behind them, watching, and if it really came to a life-and-death moment, he would take action.

The major sects looked at each other and sacrificed their own handed-down holy weapons.

With dozens of peerless holy weapons by their side, people suddenly became braver and felt fearless.

With leaders from various major sects, people rushed to enter the Immortal Palace. In addition to the human race, there were soaring dragons, proud golden crows, sirens and other races.

Si Chen followed the main force and rushed straight in. He noticed that even though the major sects were protected by the legendary holy soldiers, they did not move forward too much and instead lagged behind.

The huge number of independent cultivators who were rushing in the front, after breaking in, instantly felt a strong spiritual energy rushing towards them. It was in no way inferior to the sacred lands of the major sects, and the essence was so rich that it was almost turning into liquid.

Moreover, the principles of the Tao here are particularly clear, and it is particularly easy to attain enlightenment here.

Here, there are clouds and mist, the fragrance of ancient medicine wafts in the air, and strange beasts appear and disappear. It is like an ancient fairyland, like a dream.

"I don't see any danger." A monk murmured, suspecting that the three major forces ahead were deceiving them.

 There's one more, later.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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