Chu Wanjun silently put down the letter paper in his hand, and a cluster of primordial fire burst out, burning on Chu Wanjun's fingertips, gradually burning the letter paper to ashes.

"Do you have counted the magic weapon lost by the Demon Cult, about how many of it is?" Chu Wanjun spoke slowly.

Yuan Tiangang immediately hesitated for a moment, then spoke: "All magic weapons of the Demon Cult are managed by the elders, but in that battle, there were only two elders of the Demon Cult, and there is no count for the time being."

"Give you an hour to find out the direction of the loss of all magic weapons of the Demon Sect!" Chu Wanjun spoke in a deep voice.

"I obey the order!" Yuan Tiangang immediately turned around and left.

"Transfer the orders of this emperor to bury the emperor's left and right envoys." When Chu Wanjun spoke again, a scholar beside him also took the order and left.

A moment later, a light suddenly appeared in the mountains outside the territory, and a black light broke through the air and landed straight in front of Chu Wanjun.

"Report to the Demon Emperor, someone has already been dispatched in Shushan." Morgana bowed slightly.

Chu Wanjun narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me guess, but the master of the fifth peak of Shushan, Yun Daozi?"

Morgana nodded and continued, "Apart from this, there was no movement in Tianjian Pavilion and the Great Zhou Dynasty."

After hearing this, Chu Wanjun pondered. If as expected, the two sides were about to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

After waiting for another half an hour, Yuan Tiangang's figure came quickly.

"Report to the Demon Emperor, all the directions of the loss of magic weapons in the Demon Sect will be investigated clearly!"

"The loss is about 80% and they are all carried by masters in the last battle. They were later seized. The main ones are lost in Qianyuan Palace, Haiyue Gate, Jinchan Mountain, etc."

Yuan Tiangang bowed his hand and handed over a detailed list.

After Chu Wanjun took it, he stood up and his face turned slightly cold.

"Send the order and force the troops to Qianyuan!"

The cold order was quickly passed to every corner of the territory. In just half a stick of incense, a team of five thousand church members was ready to go!

At the same time, an extremely exaggerated carriage flew over and stopped in front of Chu Wanjun.

This carriage is made of nine dragon horses, seventy-two formations, and thirty-six runes. It not only has an extremely luxurious appearance, but also has a grand and majestic atmosphere, but also an indestructible artifact!

Since the death of the previous emperor, it has remained in the main hall.

Now that Chu Wanjun is on the battle, he naturally has the Demon Emperor mount to be indispensable!

Soon, a large number of figures sped out in the territory of the First Banner, among the endless mountains, either flying in the clouds and fog, flying with swords, or stepping on the void.

Chu Wanjun's Demon Emperor's mount also rose up and rushed towards the Qianyuan Palace.

Along the way, the wind and clouds were surging, and thousands of beasts retreated.

A group of five thousand sects made no sound, and heavy pressure filled the sky. On the way, several third-rate sects passed by, which caused everyone in the sect to change their expressions and looked up in panic.

It was not until the Demon Emperor's mount left that these third-rate sects were sweating profusely.

"That's the people in the Demon Sect just now? Where are they going to this trip?" A disciple spoke after the disaster. Even if the Demon Sect just floated over their heads, it brought them a shadow of death.

"I don't know, the new Demon Emperor of the Demon Sect has not been in motion for seven days. Now that I suddenly have so many sects, I'm afraid another big thing is about to happen!"

"In my opinion, the Demon Cult is afraid that it will start to take revenge! With the temperament of the people in the Demon Cult, they will never be able to calm down. You can see what happened in the territory at that time!"

"In this direction, could it be... Qianyuan Palace?" A disciple took a deep breath.

The overall strength of Qianyuan Palace is superior in Shuzhou, and it is several times stronger than that of Tianhe Palace! It is also famous for its vast and boundless martial arts and its righteousness!

Not only are there 7,000 disciples under his sect, but there are also hundreds of masters in the Yuangang Realm, more than ten elders in the Xiaotian Realm, and two ancestors in the Datian Realm!

Even if Chu Wanjun has a third-level guardian of the Great Heaven Realm, he may not be able to push Qianyuan Palace!

Unless... the power of the new Demon King's realm is really as unfathomable as the rumors outside!

...

"The Demon Emperor is coming out... I will eventually suffer from the disaster in Shuzhou!"

On the top of a mountain, in the hidden place, there was a white-haired old man standing. He looked at Chu Wanjun's church members and rushed past, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

"Will Mr. Bai plan to take action this time?" A little girl beside her was carrying a giant long sword, and she also looked at the magnificent Demon Emperor mount, gradually moving away.

After hearing this, the old man with white hair shook his head gently.

"I have been untainted for two hundred years, and Huangji Mansion has been hidden in the world for more than 150 years. Since I didn't take action last time, of course this time it's the same. The land of Shuzhou has its own destiny, so we can't break the rules in the mansion."

After the words fell, the little girl couldn't help but blink and looked at the white-haired old man seriously.

"Since that's the case, why did you receive the imperial concubine of the King of Zhou last time?"

The old man with white hair immediately stopped and turned around with a blushing face and scolded: "What do you know? Go and practice swords quickly!"

After hearing this, the little girl couldn't help but show a hint of contempt at the corner of her eyes, rolled her eyes and left.

The white-haired old man looked at the direction of the Demon Sect's departure again, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"I don't know how much this new Demon Emperor is, I hope Qianyuan Palace can make him retreat..." The white-haired old man murmured to himself.

Between the clouds and mist, Chu Wanjun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Morgana's voice suddenly came: "Report to the Demon King, there is a very powerful wave of power among the mountains we left before."

Chu Wanjun opened his eyes and said calmly: "Is it a human or a demon?"

Morgana replied: "I can only see a figure. There seems to be an extremely advanced hidden formation among the mountains. Should I solve it?"

Chu Wanjun pondered for a while, then replied: "No need, let's solve the problem first."

"I understand." Morgana then stepped down.

After one stick of incense, the five thousand members of the Demon Sect finally arrived at the mountain gate of Qianyuan Palace!

On the earth ahead, there is a huge stone tablet. The stone tablet is carved from three giant mountains, with two big characters printed on it: Qianyuan!

A layer of light lingers behind the stone tablet, covering a radius of thirty miles. Within the waves, there is nothing and nothing.

"Skin." Chu Wanjun sat in the dragon car, took a sip of the tea and spoke quietly.

As soon as the words fell, a black light suddenly shone out in the sky, and two huge giant black claws suddenly slammed on the Qianyuan Mountain Guarding Formation!

The loud noise suddenly opened, and the black bone claws with the power to smash everything were horrified and overturned the entire Qianyuan Mountain Guarding Formation alive!
Chapter completed!