Chapter 3871 Isn't This a Little Too Arrogant?

Clouds are moving in all directions, and countless powerful people have set foot on some ancient teleportation platforms, and even some sects did not hesitate to spend huge spiritual stones to open huge teleportation formations.

The Three Realms are really too big, even the Martial Emperor may not be able to travel all over the Three Realms and Nine Regions in his whole life.

Emperor Bingyi of the Holy Demon Sect is about to get married, which is undoubtedly a grand event unprecedented in the Three Realms for 100,000 years.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Nanjiang.

Those ancient existences were even alarmed.

Some were terrified, some sighed, and some gritted their teeth.

A fairy mountain in southern Xinjiang is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the aura of heaven and earth has turned into clouds and mist, so ethereal.

However, it can be seen that a fairy palace was shattered in an instant by a terrifying force, turning into countless fragments, falling like meteors one after another, smashing out huge potholes one after another.

There was even an angry roar, which almost penetrated the entire world.

No one dared to approach, even Shengjun trembled at this moment.

Because it was a monstrous flame of anger from a demon emperor, and anyone who touched it would die.

The entire Jiuyao Palace did not dare to make a sound, for fear of accidentally offending that terrifying existence who was in a rage.

The elders of Jiuyao Palace carefully stretched out their heads to look at the fairy palace in the distance that was almost broken into ruins, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Those are all fairy palaces built with the best materials in the three realms. Just one is enough for ordinary sects to spend tens of thousands of years of wealth to build it.

But in just half a day, seven or eight buildings were almost destroyed.

"This time, Emperor Zun seems to be really angry."

An elder of Jiuyao Hall lowered his voice. Although he is a holy emperor, in the eyes of that existence, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The other elders agreed deeply, and nodded, "The Holy Demon Sect has been announced to the world, and it seems that it is not a joke."

Another elder of Jiuyao Palace took a deep breath, they naturally knew why their demon emperor was so angry, and even smashed seven or eight fairy palaces one after another in half a day.

"Three thousand years ago, Emperor Zun personally went to the Holy Demon Gate to propose a marriage, but he never even saw Emperor Bingyi's face. This time, Emperor Zun has become the laughing stock of the entire southern border monster clan."

They looked at each other, both quite helpless.

How can I say that Jiuyao Palace is also one of the best emperor sects of the demon clan in southern Xinjiang. Although it is not as deep and ancient as the holy demon sect, it is now catching up with it head-on.

Not to mention, Jiuyao Temple now has a Sun Yao Emperor who is one of the best among the many demon emperors in southern Xinjiang.

But it was such a terrifying Emperor Sun Yao who angrily smashed many fairy palaces at this moment.

"Hmph, I look down on the Holy Demon Sect because I look down on our Jiuyao Palace. The emperor, the majestic demon emperor, came to the door in person, and he didn't even see him face to face. Now he has formed a dual cultivator with a human emperor who doesn't know where he came from. Isn't this embarrassing Are we Emperor Zun a laughing stock?"

The elders actually had complaints in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say more.

Although they complained a lot, no one dared to go up to dissuade the Emperor Riyao who was in a state of explosion.

They didn't want to lose their lives. As for the other ancestors of Jiuyao Hall, they had already watched each other with their eyes and noses, and Quan pretended not to see them.

Anyway, no matter how good the Immortal Palace is, it will take tens of thousands of years of effort for Jiuyao Palace, and it will not feel bad at all.

Gradually, the terrifying anger that almost shrouded the entire Jiuyao Hall disappeared gradually.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, will Emperor Zun go this time?"

I don't know who suddenly asked a question, and immediately the others didn't know how to answer.

Some even opened their mouths, but shook their heads wryly.

"With Emperor Zun's temper, how can he tolerate such humiliation?"

"That's right! The Holy Demon Sect really doesn't care about our Jiuyao Palace, yet they still have the face to send invitations!"

Although aggrieved, many elders in Jiuyao Palace are not willing to make rash decisions.

He even spared no effort to alarm a senior ancestor of Jiuyao Palace to come forward to ask for instructions.

After the ancestor learned about this, he pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, "This is about the honor and disgrace of our sect. Prepare a generous gift and send it to me."

How can the people below not understand?

After all, the Holy Demon Sect is still the well-deserved leader of the Southern Xinjiang Monster Clan, even if the situation is going down, the remaining prestige is still there.

If Jiuyao Palace said nothing at all, it would not only offend the Holy Demon Sect, but also make many demon clans in southern Xinjiang point and point behind their backs. Obviously compared to the former, the ancestor of Jiuyaodian valued the eyes of many monster races more.

It's just that this generous gift is easy to prepare. No matter how you say it, Jiuyao Palace is a school of two emperors. Even if you prepare an emperor's weapon, it's just a word of effort.

But now, who to send?

This low status will be laughed at. After all, the one married by the Holy Demon Sect is not an ordinary saint or princess, but Emperor Bingyi himself!

But on the side of Jiuyao Hall, even if the current headmaster went there in person, it seemed that his seniority was not enough.

Just when everyone was frowning, a majestic and cold voice sounded in their ears.

"This emperor goes to the Holy Demon Gate in person!"

Sunny Emperor!

Apparently no one thought that Emperor Riyao would go there in person!

"This emperor wants to see who the rumored emperor of the human race is!"

With an angry snort, countless people in the Jiuyao Palace prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to speak out.

Many elders looked at each other, but none of them dared to stop them.

I just couldn't help worrying in my heart, this day the Great Emperor went to the Holy Demon Gate in person, so don't make any troubles.

In the entire Three Realms and Nine Regions, countless pairs of eyes are watching.

Jiuyao Hall, Qing Cangmen...

The ancient inheritance in southern Xinjiang, the sect family at this moment, are all on the road.

There are also some ancient casual cultivators of the Yaozu who have also revealed their traces. Some people have seen them appear in legends such as the Five Saints of the Yaozu.

It can be said that the entire southern border is in turmoil because of this matter.

Compared with the beginning, more powerful people have split their spiritual thoughts and want to find out.

But they were all blocked from the Holy Demon Mountain Range by a terrifying aura. Even if several demon emperors wanted to break open, they were all swept away by that aura one by one.

For a while, it completely shocked some people with ulterior motives.

At the same time, there are different opinions about the origin and identity of the human emperor who is going to marry Emperor Bingyi in the Saint Demon Sect.

Obviously, even the demon emperor's divine sense was blocked from the holy demon mountain range. Such arbitrariness told countless demon clans in the entire southern border that the owner of the aura didn't take those demon emperors seriously at all.

More importantly, that aura is clearly not from the strong monster race, so naturally only the rumored great emperor of the human race was there.

"Oh my god, what's the origin of this guy? How dare he be so arrogant?"

Countless people were stunned, and their curiosity was even more aroused.