Because the chaotic energy in the White Jade Palace is too strong, especially after seeing the many precious cultivation resources inside, everyone was completely stunned.

"Teacher, where did you get so many resources?" Shan Lingyun asked Zhuo Wen quietly, and asked a little nervously.

This has to shock Shan Lingyun. The resources in this white jade palace are probably far more than the sum of all the resources of the Hexu clan when it was at its peak.

She knew that Zhuo Wen was very rich, but she didn't expect that it was beyond her expectation to be so rich.

Zhuo Wen didn't hide Shan Lingyun, and briefly talked about the dispute over the tomb with fireworks, which dispelled Shan Lingyun's doubts.

"Brother Zhuo, with so many resources, are you really willing to let us practice?"

Samei walked up to Zhuo Wen anxiously and asked in a low voice.

Zhuowen looked and found that there were many Hexu people standing behind Samei, and they all looked at Zhuowen anxiously.

Obviously, they are still a little uneasy about directly cultivating these resources.

"Don't worry! Since I let you in, I naturally intend to let you practice! Don't you want to contribute to the recapture of the Hexu Realm? If you are not strong enough, how can you retake your homeland!" Zhuo Wen smiled gently.

Speaking of which, the training resources in the White Jade Palace are all left over from Zhuo Wen's training, and most of the resources have actually been consumed by him.

But even the remaining cultivation resources of Zhuo Wen, its reserves are far beyond the imagination of Shan Lingyun and others.

Zhuo Wen knew that even if all these cultivation resources were allowed to cultivate by himself, he would still be far from being able to successfully break through to the Great Freedom Realm, so it would be better to share them to enhance the overall strength of the Hexu people.

After getting Zhuo Wen's promise, Shan Lingyun and the other group happily searched for a suitable position in the White Jade Palace, and began to step up their cultivation one after another.

"It seems that if I want to break through again, unless I find the relics to get greater opportunities from it, or go to the battlefield outside the territory to get a fortune!" Zhuo Wen looked at the back of Shan Lingyun and others, muttering muttered to himself.

While Zhuo Wen and a group of people were retreating, a group of uninvited guests came to the Wushen Realm.

On this day, countless monks in Wushen City raised their heads and looked towards the northern sky.

Then, they were shocked to find that at the end of the sky, streamers of light rushed towards this side at the speed of an arrow.

What followed was that the terrifying momentum and coercion spread overwhelmingly.

In the Wushen City, the pupils of all the monks shrank slightly, and even some monks with weak cultivation bases were severely injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces became extremely pale.

Whoosh whoosh!

The streams of light were extremely fast, reaching the sky above Wushen City in the blink of an eye.

And everyone finally saw clearly that the true colors of these streaks of light turned out to be giant beasts with huge volume and vast aura.

Hundreds of monks with strong aura stood on the back of each giant beast. There were dozens of such giant beasts hanging over the city of Wushen, making many monks feel chills on their backs.

The first giant beast has the largest volume and the most powerful breath.

On the body of this giant beast, a middle-aged man with a sharp expression and a black feather coat looked down at the entire Wushen City indifferently.

Then, countless monks in Wushen City saw the man in feathers, slowly raised their right hand, and then lowered it gently.

I saw the chaotic energy of tens of millions of miles around, as if they had been summoned, condensed on the sky, manifesting a terrifying giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

"This...they are all from the Nuwa clan? What does he want to do?"

In Wushen City, countless monks stared blankly at the scene above. Naturally, they could clearly see the figures standing on the giant beasts, all of which were in the form of human heads and snake bodies.

In the entire Outer Realm, only members of the Nuwa clan have this form.

When they felt the terrifying coercion of the giant palm manifested by the man in feathers, they all thought of something.

"Run! Run away! They are going to destroy the Wushen City!"

The monk who reacted first, hissed loudly, and began to flee frantically towards the outside of the Witch God City.

"Escape? You are too naive. Today, the City of the Witch God must be destroyed! You... are all going to die!"

The man in the feather coat murmured softly, and then the palm of his right hand slammed down from the air, and the huge palm fell swiftly and violently.

Boom boom boom!

When the huge palm finally landed on the Wushen City, an earth-shattering terrifying explosion resounded.

After the explosive sound, there was an extremely gorgeous soaring light, which overflowed and spread throughout the space.

The terrifying explosion covered up the countless screams in Wushen City. JrNovels.com