Chapter 1512

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Descending into the Dragon Spirit Realm

Zhuowen was stunned. He did not expect that the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator on the eighteenth level of the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Palace was a core disciple of the Ice and Fire Clan, one of the nine great Saint Talisman Clans of the Central Region.

He also did not expect that the disciple of the Ice and Fire Clan would be so obsessed with stealing the Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman.

Moreover, from Yang Yi's words, Zhuowen could tell that the Ice and Fire Clan had a terrifying Celestial Sage Old Monster.

The Celestial Sage Old Monster was a legendary existence in the Eastern Region, which did not even have a Sky Saint Stage Saint. It was an unreachable existence.

Since the Ice and Fire Clan had a Celestial Sage Old Monster, it was not hard to imagine that the other eight great Saint Talisman Clans, the four major battlefields, and the famous Chaotic Divine Temple would also have such a terrifying existence.

"The Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Palace's Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman is also incomplete?" Zhuowen asked with an ugly expression.

Zhuowen did not expect that the Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman he had painstakingly found was also incomplete. Moreover, from Yang Yi's words, most of the Origin of the Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman had been captured by the Celestial Sage Old Monster in the Ice and Fire Clan.

In other words, the Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman in his hands was only a small part.

At the same time, he also thought of the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman on him. He had obtained the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman from the Ancient Cave Mansion, and the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman was also part of the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman.

Could it be that the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman's Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman was in the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman in the Central Region?

Although he had many questions about the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman, he did not ask Yang Yi.

Yang Yi already knew that he had the Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman. If he revealed the Wind and Thunder Sacred Talisman, Yang Yi might be tempted.

"Of course it's not complete. If that guy could bring out the complete Ice and Fire Sacred Talisman, he wouldn't have ended up as a Talisman Spirit."

Yang Yi shook his head and continued, "Most of the Ice Fire Holy Symbols are still in the Icefire Family."

"However, if you head to the Middle Continent, you'd better be careful of the Ice Fire Clan. The theft of the Ice Fire Saint Talisman is an extremely humiliating matter for that clan."

"And for so many years, they've been searching for the stolen part of the Holy Symbol of Ice Fire. Unless it's absolutely necessary, I think it's best if you use the power of the Holy Symbol of Ice Fire cautiously in the Central Plains."

Zhuowen nodded solemnly. Although he had never seen the Icefire Clan before, he knew that they were not a force he could afford to offend.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yang Yi, I saw you give me the Holy Talisman Basic Usage Manual. Could it be that you also have a Holy Talisman on you?" Zhuowen asked curiously.

Yang Yi smiled faintly and did not answer Zhuowen's question. When the latter saw Yang Yi's attitude, he knew that the former did not want to reveal this matter. After all, this matter was considered a private matter.

"Zhuowen, I've already told you what I need to tell you. I'll be leaving the Eastern Land soon. I hope you won't tell Yan Ji and the other old men about me. Otherwise, it will give me a headache," Yang Yi suddenly said.

Zhuowen nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yang Yi, don't worry. I won't gossip about this matter."

"That's good. Finally, Jian Mu has something to say. You two can have a chat!"

Yang Yi said and retreated to the side. Jian Mu, who had been standing behind him like an indomitable sword, took a step forward and stood in front of Zhuowen.

He stared at Zhuowen for a while with a ruthless gaze, then said, "Go to the Burning Heaven Sect and bring Chen Xue back. I'll wait for you in the Central Plains."

Zhuowen was taken aback, then smiled. Although Jian Mu's words were cold and even a little impolite, he could feel the former's concern for Mu Chenxue.

"Even if you don't say it, I'll bring her back."

Zhuowen muttered in a low voice. His gaze pierced through the Nine Nether Heaven and looked in the direction of the Southern Wilderness. His eyes were filled with determination.

Ryūka's influence had already grown, and its power had even surpassed the Blue Dragon Hall. The Burning Heaven Sect's power was not much greater than the Blue Dragon Hall's. The most important thing was that Zou Tianzong's cultivation was quite high. He was already a powerful Saint in the Yang Sky Sacred Realm.

"I hope so. If you can't bring Chen Xue back, I, Jian Mu, will find you even if you have to go to the ends of the earth. If Chen Xue is injured because of you, I'll cut you down no matter where you are."

After saying this, Jian Mu slowly retreated behind Yang Yi, no longer looking at Zhuowen.

"Junior apprentice-brother Zhuowen, I'm sure we'll meet again in the Central Plains."

Yang Yi let out a long laugh. With a wave of his sleeve, the space in front of him crumbled. After that, Yang Yi brought Jian Mu along and stepped into the space tunnel. His figure quickly disappeared.

"Jian Mu's temper is still so bad."

Seeing the two disappear, Zhuowen shook his head and laughed. Although Jian Mu did not give him any face, he knew that Jian Mu did not have any ill intentions towards him.

Jian Mu even gave up his chance to become a Saint and gave his golden patterns to Zhuowen, allowing Xiao Hei to successfully transform.

"This Yang Yi is very powerful. I'm afraid he's a disciple or an expert of some great force in the Central Plains."

Xiao Hei transformed back into Xiao Hei's dog form and squatted on Zhuowen's shoulder. Xiao Hei's eyes were rolling around.

"Yes, Yang Yi and Yuan Zhi are his aliases. I really don't know his true identity." Zhuowen shook his head and laughed.

Since Yang Yi was unwilling to reveal his origin, he could not force him to say it.

"When you reach the Central Plains, you will definitely come into contact with him again. At that time, you will know his true identity," Xiao Hei said lazily.

Zhuowen nodded slightly. As long as he continued to move forward and climb the peak of the martial way, all the mysteries would eventually appear.

"Let's summon Martial Granduncle Yan Ji and the others first."

With that, Zhuowen waved his sleeve and the door of the Azure Dragon Hall opened again. Six figures rushed out.

These six figures were naturally Yan Ji, Jiang Xuan, Wen Bi, and the three Demon Saints led by Zhao Jun.

When the six of them came out, their eyes were confused. After Zhuowen took them into the Azure Dragon Hall, he immediately cut off the connection between the Azure Dragon Hall and the outside world.

Therefore, the six of them did not know what had happened in the outside world. Naturally, the six of them did not know about Yang Yi.

"Zhuowen, where is Sky Worm?" Yan Ji looked around and asked curiously.

"He has been taken away," Zhuowen answered ambiguously.

"Taken away?

Who?

Could it be Lord Cao Rong? "Yan Ji asked in shock.

Zhuowen rubbed his nose and said without blushing: "You can say that. Later on, the reinforcements from the Primal Chaos Temple came and sealed the Sky Worm in one fell swoop before taking it away."

"So it was the people from the Primal Chaos Temple. No wonder."

Hearing Zhuowen's nonsense, Yan Ji and the others nodded. Of course, when Yan Ji and the others returned to their respective Nether Realms, they would soon know the truth.

After all, the matter of Yang Yi and Zhuowen working together to seal the Sky Worm was already known to everyone in the Nine Nether Realm.

"Since the matter of the Sky Worm is over, I will return to the Demon Nether Realm to tidy up."

Hearing that the Sky Worm had been completely sealed, Zhao Jun's eyes were indifferent. After saying this, she ignored Zhuowen and Yan Ji and left Nine Nether Heaven.

"Zhuowen, what do you plan to do next?" At this moment, Yan Ji's face was also relaxed as he asked Zhuowen.

"Settle down the Ryūka. In the future, there will be no Blue Dragon Hall in the Dragon Nether Realm, only Ryūka," Zhuowen said indifferently.

Yan Ji's eyes turned cold. Previously, Zhuowen had summoned close to ten thousand Ryūka disciples, including many Saints and Half Saints. In an instant, they had broken into the Blue Dragon Hall's headquarters and wiped out the Blue Dragon Hall.

Most likely, the Blue Dragon Hall was now a pile of ruins.

The overlord of the Nine Nether Realm had ended up in such a state. It was indeed lamentable.

"The Night Nether Realm and Martial Nether Realm have already collapsed in the previous battle. Now, there are only seven Nether Realm Small Worlds left in the Nine Nether Realm," Zhuowen said with a smile.

"What?

The Night Nether Realm and Martial Nether Realm have been destroyed? "

Yan Ji's eyes were filled with shock as he turned to look in the direction of the Night Nether Realm and Martial Nether Realm. Indeed, there was only dust and rubble left. There were no traces of the two Nether Realms.

"The Heavenly Worm is indeed a disaster. If the Heavenly Worm continues to wreak havoc, I'm afraid the Nine Nether Realms will be finished."

Yan Ji sighed. At the same time, he was glad that nothing had happened to the Divine Nether Realm in this disaster.

"That's right!

The Heavenly Worm is a disaster. "

Zhuowen also sighed and said, "Martial Granduncle Yan Ji, I'll bring the Ryūka to the Dragon Nether Realm first. In the future, the Dragon Nether Realm will be our Ryūka's base."

"En!

Go ahead. If you need any help, feel free to come to the Divine Nether Realm to find me. As long as it's within my power, the Divine Institute will definitely help, "Yan Ji said with a smile.

Zhuowen cupped his hands and summoned the Blue Dragon Hall into his sleeves. With a leap, he landed in the Dragon Nether Realm.

The Dragon Nether Realm was several times larger than the Divine Nether Realm. Although many Ryūka martial artists had descended, they were only targeting the Blue Dragon Hall.

The Ryūka did not wantonly destroy the other living beings in the Dragon Nether Realm. Hence, the Dragon Nether Realm did not look as desolate as one would expect.

When Zhuowen landed in the Dragon Nether Realm, countless living beings inside trembled. Some even knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Zhuowen.

Many living beings in the Dragon Nether Realm had seen the battle in the Nine Nether Heaven clearly. They knew just how terrifying the power of this harmless youth before them was.

Even the nearly ten thousand martial artists that had descended were sent by this youth with a wave of his hand. From then on, the Blue Dragon Hall had been razed to the ground and disappeared.

Zhuo Wen didn't care about the terrified beings in the Dragon Wasteland. He flew all the way and landed at the Azure Dragon Hall's headquarters.

Looking down at the ruins below, Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. At this moment, the Blue Dragon Hall's ruins were covered in blood and corpses. All the disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall had been killed by the Ryūka martial artists that Zhuowen had sent out.

Whoosh! Whoosh!