122: Thinking of Nebula, Han Sen!

The Evil Infant male arrived at the top floor of the Misty Rain Tower and sat down calmly in the Master's seat.

The Smoky Rain Pavilion Master Han Sen of the Thousand Joy Dynasty was named Han Sen.

This was a well-known fact.

However, no one had expected that Han Sen's true form was actually the Evil Infant.

Furthermore, he completely violated the rules of the Misty Rain Tower; as the Master of the Qianle branch, he used absolute strength to suppress and completely control the entire Qianle Imperial Family.

He used the power of the Qianle Imperial Family to achieve an ulterior motive.

After a short while, a man with an extraordinary demeanor slowly walked up: "Greetings, Master."

"Xingyun, sit down."

Han Sen smiled slightly and spoke to Si Xingyun.

The aura emanating from Si Xingyun was already at the Peak of the Supreme Realm, just half a step away from entering the King Sealing Realm.

Upon hearing Han Sen's words, Si Xingyun sat down calmly.

"May I ask what instructions the Master has for calling Xingyun here?" Si Xingyun asked after sitting down.

"Xingyun, when I saved you and meticulously cultivated you for so many years, you should know that I have placed great hopes in you."

"Earlier, I just received news from the tower that your older sister, Sinian Yun, is currently in the Great Xia Dynasty." Han Sen looked directly at him and said.

Upon hearing this, Si Xingyun's expression suddenly became agitated: "My sister is in the Great Xia Imperial City!"

"Master, can this be confirmed?!"

Si Xingyun found it difficult to control his emotions; after all, she was his only relative left in this world.

When the Distant Bright Dynasty was destroyed, his sister escaped with the Dynastic Treasure, and his father had already arranged a scapegoat for her, which allowed them to deceive everyone.

As the Crown Prince, Si Xingyun chose to fight until the last moment.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Han Sen intervened, faking his death, secretly rescuing him, and meticulously cultivating him.

"It can be confirmed."

"Your sister is now using the alias Cloud Nianniang and has created a force called Cloud Mist Tower within the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Xingyun, I want you to go to Great Xia and bring your sister back."

"She possesses your Dynasty's Dynastic Treasure, which is also the key for you to restore your nation in the future!" Han Sen spoke patiently to Si Xingyun, as if he were an elder.

Behind this patience, however, lay his endless greed and malevolence.

His target was the Distant Bright Treasure in Sinian Yun's possession.

"Good!"

"Master, if that's the case, I will immediately go to Great Xia and bring my sister back!" Si Xingyun said with immense gratitude.

"Go." Han Sen smiled and nodded.

As Si Xingyun got up to leave, Han Sen suddenly separated a part of the Evil Infant soul and attached it to Si Xingyun's body.

The latter was unaware of this, and with an excited and hopeful heart, he used a spatial teleportation Formation to head to the Great Xia Dynasty.

...

Zhanling Imperial City.

Facing the army led by the two Saints, Murong Yin and Fire Spirit Woman, the Zhanling Dynasty was utterly defeated.

The two great legions advanced directly, tearing open a bloody passage from the border with overwhelming force, heading straight for the Imperial City!

All the prefectures along the way, as well as the Cultivators of the Zhanling Dynasty's defending army, had no power to resist whatsoever.

When the Saint's light descended, the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered!

With two Saints personally leading the way, any Venerable or Supreme Cultivator could not withstand a single blow, and even those caught in the ripple of the Saint's light died tragically on the spot.

In less than two days, the two great legions of the Great Xia Dynasty had reached outside Zhanling Imperial City.

A million-strong army besieged the city, its momentum vast and imposing.

Fire Spirit Woman and Murong Yin both stood in the sky, their radiating Saint's might seemingly about to crush space itself; the entire sky outside the city, filled with Saint's might, seemed ready to overturn the heavens, and fierce winds howled past, repeatedly crashing against the Imperial City's Formation barrier.

At the same time, on the city wall of Zhanling Imperial City.

The three Old Ancestors of the Zhanling Imperial Family, Emperor Zhanling Qin Wu, ten clan elders, and the Old Ancestors of five Sects and noble families were all at the Peak of the King Sealing Realm!!

They led all the elite powerhouses of the Zhanling Dynasty, standing on the city wall, injecting boundless spiritual power into the Imperial City's Formation, activating a dazzling Formation light!

The entire Formation was golden, with golden light covering every inch of space in the Imperial City; every inch of golden light generated incredibly powerful Void Realm arrows, and anyone who dared to approach would be subjected to a barrage of Void Realm arrows!

"Are you still struggling in vain?"

Murong Yin looked through the Formation, observing Qin Wu and the others inside with indifference.

His hands were clasped in front of his chest, his figure as unmoving as a mountain, and he spoke proudly.

"Whether it's a futile struggle, we'll only know if we try!"

"Victory goes to the king, defeat to the bandit!"

"Our Zhanling Dynasty would rather give our all than be cowards!" The oldest elder, who had the highest seniority, shouted excitedly.

Murong Yin remained unmoved, watching them with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Then I shall grant you your wish."

With that, Murong Yin stepped forward, his pace steady as he walked over.

"Today, a Saint falls!!"

"Kill the Saint!!!"

The Imperial Ancestor and Qin Wu shouted loudly.

Immediately, under their control and with the power infused by the many Cultivators on the city wall, the Void Realm arrows formed by the golden light of the Formation shot out simultaneously from within space, overwhelming Murong Yin.

Murong Yin's face showed no trace of worry; with a wave of his left hand, the vast amount of Ice Saint power contained within him vibrated out, spreading instantly like sound waves.

This immediately caused everything in the surrounding Void Realm space to come to a standstill.

Under the terrifying Ice Saint power, those Void Realm arrows hovered in the air, then quickly became covered in thick frost, subsequently freezing into ice arrows.

"You should taste them yourselves."

Murong Yin waved his hand again, and all the ice arrows reversed direction, pointing directly at the city wall, and shot out fiercely.

"Quick! Block them!!"

Qin Wu and the Imperial Ancestor had not expected Murong Yin to use their own methods against them.

Their grand Formation barrier was now being bombarded by the overwhelming descent of ice arrows, the golden light constantly vibrating, and the entire sky within the city seemed to be swaying.

"Golden Blazing War God!"

Immediately after, they used the power of the Formation, countless golden lights and rays, to condense a golden giant thousands of feet tall, holding a golden spear burning with golden flames, sweeping towards Murong Yin.

"Ice Kingdom!!"

Murong Yin no longer wanted to waste time.

He released his Ice Saint power to its maximum.

The temperature within a hundred-mile radius dropped to freezing point; ice emerged from space, endless, like an infinitely spreading Ice Domain.

He bent his hand, and thousands of ice shards shot out, covering the golden giant; the next second, the ice solidified and fused, a flash of light appeared, and the golden giant directly became an ice sculpture!

Murong Yin concentrated his palm, and thousands of Ice Saint powers condensed into an enormous Ice Saint Cone, like an ice Dragon, sweeping with gusts of ice storms and Void Realm fragments, fiercely smashing down onto the Formation barrier.