Chapter 471 Xuantian Palace

As Yan and the ancestral stone galloped freely in the Black Sea, the overwhelming silver light above also enveloped the many stone pillars.

Demonic energy is a very difficult energy to deal with, which is obviously stronger than the vitality of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is very difficult for ordinary people to use their vitality to wipe out demonic energy, but it is obviously the opposite for the holder of the ancestral talisman.

Therefore, when the silver light enveloped the stone pillars, those black divine objects suddenly trembled violently, accompanied by a piercing sound, and the demonic energy within the divine objects all emerged like black smoke, and finally dissipated in the silver light.

In the Demon Sea, Yan's figure has accelerated to the point of being like a white meteor. The remaining consciousness of countless demons carried the Black Sea and rolled up waves with terrifying momentum, but they were still unable to even touch the ancestral stone and turned into ashes.

Although the ancestral stone has not yet fully recovered, its restraining effect on the demons remains unchanged. Whenever the thick demonic energy comes into contact with the white light, the demonic energy will always retreat quickly. The demonic shadow composed of countless residual souls also keeps roaring in exasperation, which makes Xuantian Palace gloat over the misfortune.

"You've trapped me for so many years, you deserve it!"

He raised his head and looked at Zhou Tong, "Young man, the source of the power of Demon Shadow is those demonized divine objects. You should quickly wipe out the demonic energy so that he will lose control of the divine objects."

"no problem."

Zhou Tong pushed his strength to the extreme, and all the stone pillars in the entire ocean were immediately covered with silver light. The demonic energy on those divine objects finally dissipated rapidly, gradually revealing the original appearance of the divine objects.

Sensing the weakening of the formation's power, the Demon Shadow roared in anger, and the black chains wrapped around the Xuantian Palace's weapon spirit tightened like poisonous snakes. However, how could he accomplish something that he had not been able to do for thousands of years just by being ruthless when he was weak?
"Do you really think I'm made of clay?"

Xuantian Palace was disdainful. With Zushi and Zhou Tong's help, he no longer needed to take a defensive stance. He flipped his palms and colorful light emanated from his body. Under the illumination of that light, the demonic energy on his body and around him began to rapidly dissipate.

Soon, the chains wrapped around the body broke piece by piece, the Xuantian Palace soared into the sky, and those divine objects whose demonic energy had been wiped out also burst out with terrifying power. Thousands of treasures rang together, causing the space to tremble endlessly.

He was suspended in mid-air, and countless divine objects immediately broke free from the constraints of the stone pillars and gathered around him like a sea of ​​divine objects.

"Say goodbye to this world, bastard!"

The negative emotions that had been trapped for a thousand years suddenly erupted. The vast ocean of divine objects poured down crazily, smashing into the demon shadow and causing continuous terrifying explosions. The demon shadow, whose power source had been cut off by Zhou Tong and was greatly weakened by the ancestral stone, suddenly wailed miserably, and its figure quickly shrank and faded. Not long after, it completely collapsed under the combined attack of the three...

The screams stopped abruptly, and the black ocean in the space disappeared completely. Lin Changqiang carefully used the system to detect the surroundings, and only withdrew his gaze with satisfaction after confirming that there was not a single demon left.

"You are really asking for trouble, as long as you abandon those contaminated divine objects, this kind of trouble will naturally not arise." Yan's figure flew back from below, looking towards Xuantian Palace with some resentment in his eyes.

“Although there is indeed a factor of reluctance, if these sacred objects are abandoned, if they are picked up by ordinary people before they are destroyed, they may be corroded by evil spirits, which is also a big hidden danger.”

Xuantian Temple Spirit was a little helpless, and immediately changed the subject, looking at Yan with a smile, "But I didn't expect that you would come to help. Looking at your injuries back then, I thought you were completely finished."

"I'm lucky enough not to be completely destroyed, and I've been able to repair a lot of my injuries over the years." Yan shook his head, "Now that I've met you, I'll leave the task of repairing my injuries to you."

"No big deal~" Xuantiandian smiled. In the Tianxuan Continent, he would like to call himself the strongest in terms of refining and repairing divine objects. But to his surprise, another familiar figure suddenly flew out.

"And me, and me!"

The Great Desolate Monument was filled with joy, and even flew forward and slapped Xuantian Temple on the back, "You are really a disgrace, kid. Yan and I fought against the Demon King in the beginning, how did you get turned into this state by a bunch of scum?"

"The Great Desolate Monument?!"

When he first saw the Great Desolate Monument, Xuantian Temple's face was obviously surprised, but when Huang's lips moved up and down, his expression immediately turned ugly, "Do you believe that when I repair you, I will change your color from khaki to shit yellow?"

Hearing this, the Great Desolate Monument's eyes widened, his mouth closed instantly, and he put his hands back behind his back. He looked around with a normal expression, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that someone was finally able to control the Great Desolate Monument, Yan couldn't help but smile: "Since it has escaped control, let's go, so as to avoid being targeted by the alien demons again."

He spoke casually, as if distributing an ordinary spiritual treasure. Xuantian Temple did not care. He glanced at Lin Dong, Lin Changqiang, Zhou Tong, Xiao Yan and Xiao Diao. Finally, after thinking about it, he flew to the side of the ancestral stone: "Then I will follow you. Your injury is more serious than the Great Desolate Monument."

Seeing this, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but feel happy for Lin Dong. As for the ancient divine objects, as his cultivation level became higher and higher, the system's lottery guarantee was also gradually increasing. He believed that it would not be difficult for him to draw the divine objects.

"Brand your blood essence on it, and you will be able to control everything in Xuantian Palace in the future."

A ray of white light emerged from Xuantian Temple's body and fell into Lin Dong's hands. As his essence and blood were branded, a close connection suddenly emerged between the two.

"Next, it's time to leave."

Outside, the setting sun was blood-red. Lin Changqiang and his group appeared out of nowhere. However, to their surprise, there were five figures waiting for them.

"Tianlong, Ghost Eagle, Golden Ape?"

Lin Dong frowned. These three people had wanted to fight for Xuantian Palace before, but were easily beaten back by Xiao Diao. Now they dared to come back.

"Hybrid big bird, I didn't expect you still have the courage to come again. Why, is it the guy next to you who gave you the courage?" Xiao Diao rolled his eyes in disdain, then ignored Tianlong and the others and looked at the two helpers.

The faces of the two men were quite majestic, and they exuded an amazing aura, and they were both in the Wheel-Turning Realm.

"Brother Duan, it's them! I had already displayed the Dragon Clan Totem and stopped attacking, but I didn't expect that the kid from the Sky Demon Marten Clan would be so arrogant. Not only did he beat us up, he also stole my sacred object!"

"Quiet." The Duan glanced at Tianlong, then looked at Xiaodiao, "This friend of Tianyao Diao, I am Duan Tao from the Dragon Clan. I wonder if you can return Tianlong's sacred object to me?"

(End of this chapter)