When the team of the Holy Clan and the Holy Palace retreated in a panic, the people from Tianyuan Domain and Cang Xuantian did not pursue them. They looked at the many embarrassed figures of the former and felt a little moved for a moment.

Who would have thought that this holy clan, which was mysterious in their hearts, would have such a miserable moment.

In the Grand Canyon, there was a quiet area, and eyes were projecting on the young figure standing in front of them. The eyes were filled with deep gratitude and awe.

All forces in Cang Xuantian understood that if Zhou Yuan did not appear today, they would probably be doomed at this time.

Therefore, in the Grand Canyon, after a slight silence, all the forces of Cang Xuantian all bowed to the direction where Zhou Yuan was, clasping their fists and bent.

Zhou Yuan looked at everyone, and many of them had some sadness on their faces. Although the Holy Clan team was defeated, Cang Xuantian still suffered considerable losses. Many fellow disciples died in the previous battle.

These Cang Xuantian forces can be said to have endured the separation of life and death.

He waved his hand gently, but couldn't say anything comforting. After all, this is war, not a sect's experience.

At this moment, he understood more deeply that this holy clan was indeed the greatest enemy of life and death of all clans.

When the two meet, there is no reason to show that, only life and death.

After all, the positions of both sides are completely different. The Holy Clan claims to be the lord of the heavens and the king of the Tianyuan Realm. Their Holy Clan is the most noble and powerful, while the rest of the clans can only be enslaved and surrendered...

It is said that in the distant era, the Holy Clan became more powerful, suppressing the rest of the clans and unable to look up. They regarded them as straw dogs that were slaughtered and bullied at will. In the darkest moments, the clans were almost suppressed and breathless. Many races were even exterminated by the saints at that time. Thanks to the endless luck of the clans, they joined forces with each other, and some amazing and stunning existences emerged from the sky and gradually stabilized the overall situation. Finally, after several wars of heaven and earth, the clans had the current five major heavens.

However, although what Na Jimo said before was unpleasant, even Zhou Yuan had to admit that the four days occupied by the Holy Clan can be regarded as the most prosperous place in the nine heavens in the Tianyuan Realm. From a certain perspective, calling it four days is not considered as being gilded by oneself.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were quiet. This was his first time to fight with the powerful people of the Holy Clan in person. The strength shown by the latter did make him extremely shocked. With his current strength, even if he was placed in Hunyuan Tiantian, he felt that only the Qinglong could pose a threat to him. If he was not humble, he should be considered the second person in Hunyuan Tiantian Yang Realm, and he replaced Wang Xuanyang's position.

But even so, he failed to kill Najimo today.

You should know that the Holy Spirit Heaven where Jimo is located is only ranked third among the four holy clan days.

I really don’t know how difficult it would be to rank second in the Saint King Heaven and the most mysterious and powerful Saint Ancestor Heaven.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, put away the solemnity and fear in his eyes, and then his figure fell toward the Grand Canyon.

This is where the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect, led by Chu Qing and Li Qingchan are located.

When they saw Zhou Yuan coming, the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect obviously became a little restrained and looked awe-inspiring. In fact, most of them were higher than Zhou Yuan in terms of seniority, and even Chu Qing and Li Qingchan were even younger than them. However, in this kind of place, seniority and qualifications did not have much effect, and everything needed to speak with strength.

After all, when you meet the Holy Clan, any qualifications you show will only be a butcher knife.

Although Zhou Yuan was the saint son of Cang Xuanzong in the past, he is now the captain of Hunyuan Tiantianyuan Domain.

"Senior Brother Chu Qing, Senior Sister Qing Chan... I haven't seen each other for several years, so I'm fine." However, in those awe-inspiring eyes, Zhou Yuan's face had a joyful smile from the bottom of his heart.

When Zhou Yuan called him this, almost all the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect were overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that Zhou Yuan was still acknowledging his previous identity in Cang Xuan Sect.

This immediately made many disciples of Cang Xuan Sect more affectionate to him.

Chu Qing's long hair had disappeared and turned into a dazzling bald head again. He touched his head and sighed: "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, I didn't expect that you would come to save us in the end. It really moved me, Senior Brother. If possible, I would be willing to introduce Junior Sister Qingchan to you."

Bang!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingchan, who was standing beside him, kicked Chu Qing's foot bend, and kicked him half-kneeled in front of Zhou Yuan.

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Li Qingchan said coldly. This guy was pretty good before, but as soon as the crisis subsided, he changed his temperament again.

Zhou Yuan laughed dryly, Senior Brother Chu Qing was still as uncontrollable as ever.

"Senior Brother Chu Qing, this great gift will be spared." Zhou Yuan helped Chu Qing up.

Chu Qing shook Zhou Yuan's hand away in disappointment.

The disciples of Cang Xuan Sect around them all laughed softly, and for a moment they broke the restrained and slightly sad atmosphere.

Li Qingchan looked at Zhou Yuan with cold eyes and said softly: "Thank you so much this time."

She understood that if Zhou Yuan had not arrived like a god descending to earth, she would have already escaped with her disciples from Cang Xuanzong in a panic. In between, I don’t know how many brothers would be buried here.

"I am also a disciple of Cang Xuan Sect... I met Qingyu and Luluo before, but I was still a little late." Zhou Yuan said slowly. He could see that many disciples of Cang Xuan Sect were also killed and injured.

Chu Qing patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about this. They died here. It's because my senior brother didn't do it well. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Yuan could see a hint of sadness hidden in Chu Qing's lazy face, but this lazy senior brother, who had always been, also showed his due responsibility at this time. Zhou Yuan understood that if Chu Qing had not stood up at the most difficult time, the Cang Xuanzong and Cang Xuantian's troops would probably not have been able to wait for his rescue at all.

Zhou Yuan didn't say much about this topic, his eyes turned, and then he saw a familiar figure behind Li Qingchan.

"Senior Brother Kong Xuan, don't be fine." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

That figure was Kong Xuan, the saint son of Cang Xuan Sect’s Jianlai Peak.

When Zhou Yuan was in Cang Xuanzong, he had many conflicts with Kong Xuan. Of course, to be precise, he was not very good at the entire Jianlai Peak, including their Lingjun Peak Master...

However, these were just some small grudges, and Zhou Yuan did not take them in his heart. After all, when he rushed back to the Great Zhou Dynasty from Cang Xuanzong, among the disciples who were protected by Cang Xuanzong along the way, there were also disciples of Jianlai Peak led by Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan's expression was a little unnatural, and he nodded a little stiffly to say hello. His temperament was a bit arrogant, and Zhou Yuan is so dazzling now that he didn't know how to face it.

Zhou Yuan also understood his mentality, so he just smiled. As soon as his eyes turned away, he suddenly saw a smoke rising. Then he saw a barefoot middle-aged man holding a cigarette pole in his hand. At this time, the latter also looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Mu Wuji?" Zhou Yuan spoke out in surprise.

He was very impressed by this person. It was this person who introduced him to Cangxuan Sect in the vast land of holy sites in the vast continent. In a sense, this was his guide.

"Hehe, you still remember me." Mu Wuji grinned.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "If it weren't for the leadership of the master, how could Zhou Yuan be like today?"

Mu Wuji said with emotion: "If I hadn't led you into the sect back then, I would have been extinct in my Cangxuan Sect's Tianyang Realm today."

He looked at Zhou Yuan, and the blue smoke lingered in the smoke pole. He chuckled and said, "Zhou Yuan, it depends on you to achieve what you have achieved today. I was lucky enough to lead you into Cang Xuan Sect back then, which may be the greatest achievement in my life."

Zhou Yuan's expression was sincere: "If Cang Xuanzong had not been able to do so, he would not be who I am now."

Looking back at Cang Xuanzong with his current status, perhaps the overall strength of the latter is not as good as that of the Tianyuan Realm, but Zhou Yuan understood that if Cang Xuanzong had not given him a lot of support, he would not have even had the chance to avenge the Great Zhou and kill King Wu. After all, behind Wu Huang, there was a Holy Palace.

While Zhou Yuan and Chu Qing and others reminisce about the past, the leaders of other forces from Cang Xuantian also came to the side with their teams.

Hundred Flower Immortal Palace, Questioning Sword Sect, Tiangui Mansion, Beiming Dragon Hall...

The leaders of the four major holy sects all expressed their gratitude to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan responded one by one, then looked at the familiar figures behind them, smiling.

"I didn't expect that the place where we met again would be here."

In addition to the Zuoqiu Qingyu and Luluo whom we had seen before, Li Chunjun, Ning Zhan and Zhen Xu were also here at this time.

The friends who left the Cangmang Continent together to travel to Shengzhou were gathered here again.

"Now I probably can't even beat one of your legs." Ning Zhan said with some regret. Even if he was so addicted to war, he understood that the gap between him and Zhou Yuan is too big, and it is unlikely to be able to compete.

Zhen Xu was as cold as ever, just nodding slightly to Zhou Yuan, but the light in his eyes was obviously much stronger than usual. He could feel that Zhou Yuan in front of him was not at all different from the previous one because of the gap in strength between the two sides.

Li Chunjun woodenly held the rusty iron sword and said hoarsely: "The sword light you just now is so powerful."

Zuoqiu Qingyu gave the three people a blank look: "It's really three woods."

Green Ivy smiled and stretched out her white fist and said excitedly: "Everyone is still alive, it's so memorable, please touch it quickly."

Zhou Yuan looked at these friends who had worked together, and his heart felt warm, and then he stretched out his fists with a smile.

Zuoqiu Qingyu also smiled charmingly and stretched out his fists to touch it.

Ning Zhan, Li Chunjun and Zhen Xu looked at each other, and also showed a faint smile and stretched out their fists.

The five people fists touched each other, and Zhou Yuan chuckled.

"Everyone, live well. When I return to Cangxuan Tian, ​​I may need you to help me at that time."

The four of them all had a flash of eyes. They knew the grudge between Zhou Yuan and the Holy Palace, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel a little trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

They understand what Zhou Yuan means...
Chapter completed!