Taking the breath of Mandragora as an opportunity, Xiao Ze controlled the Holy Flame Legion.

Sense the scent of the ancient mandala flower in the ancient heavenly palace.

With a full two hundred teams of the Holy Flame Legion, the efficiency of exploring the Ancient Heavenly Palace is absolutely unimaginable.

However, Xiao Ze also divided his attention on this, dealing with the perception of the 20,000 Holy Flame Legions at the same time.

Under the extremely efficient exploration, Xiao Ze’s soul power was constantly consumed.

As time went by, in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, several teams of the Holy Flame Legion marched in a vast ocean.

In this vast sea, islands occasionally appear.

On the island, palaces stand tall, showing the former glory and prosperity of the ancient heavenly palace.

However, these teams did not stop because of those palaces, but continued to rush towards the depths of the sea.

By sensing the breath of Mandragora, Xiao Ze gradually locked onto the location of the ancient Mandragora flower.

After entering a certain sea area, the Holy Flame Legion suddenly stopped.

Immediately, his body suddenly became like a dragon and shot towards the bottom of the sea.

Enter the seabed and be perceived by the Holy Flame Legion.

Xiao Ze also saw huge palaces, crawling on the seabed like giant beasts.

The Holy Flame Legion was like a group of golden fish swimming across the sea, heading towards an ancient and ruined palace.

As one enters the ruined hall, a strange force blocks the sea water.

Through the perception of the Holy Flame Legion, they detected a strange and subtle fragrance filling the hall.

The faint fragrance of flowers permeates the palace.

Xiao Ze breathed a sigh of relief after finally catching the trace of the ancient Mandragora flower.

He controlled these Holy Flame Legions and rushed towards the depths of the hall.

The space inside the hall is extremely grand and vast, giving people the feeling that military drills can be conducted in this hall.

Such a magnificent hall must have been an important place in ancient times.

Xiao Ze sensed the situation inside the hall. It was a scene of ruin and white bones everywhere. It was obvious that a shocking war had broken out here in ancient times.

At the end of the hall, there is a stone door, and behind the stone door is another dilapidated hall.

Above the hall, towering pillars support the hall.

In the center of the hall is a dilapidated square. At the end of the square, there is a platform carved from blood jade.

On the lotus platform was the purpose of Xiao Ze's trip.

A pitch-black, extremely eye-catching datura flower is quietly hanging its head.

There was a circle of faint light spreading around the mandala flower, and that strange faint light seemed to be able to swallow even the light.

And in that dim light, strange divine patterns flickered, showing its extraordinary and magical nature.

However, Xiao Ze did not immediately control the Holy Flame Legion to collect the Mandragora flowers.

Because in this square, there is still a mid-level grandmaster spirit formation preserved.

With Xiao Ze's knowledge and experience as a grandmaster of spiritual formations, it was relatively easy for him to deduce this mid-level grandmaster's spiritual formation.

Soon, Xiao Ze identified the weak point of this intermediate-level grandmaster's spiritual formation.

Several armies of the Holy Flame Legion burst into fighting spirit and slammed into the weak spots of the spiritual formation.

In the original novel, Muchen spent a whole day to deduce this intermediate-level grandmaster spirit formation.

In the end, he had to use a trick to slightly disrupt the spiritual formation.

At this moment, Xiao Ze only briefly deduced this spiritual formation and found the real weak point.

After all, it was a mid-level Grandmaster spirit formation. For Muchen at that time, it was an unattainable and powerful spirit formation.

But for Xiao Ze, he only needed to spend some time and effort to fully deduce the spiritual formation.

The two are in different realms, so the way they deal with things will naturally vary.

In addition, this spiritual formation has gone through a long time and no one is controlling it, so it is not that difficult to crack it.

Under the dissipation of several rounds of scorching sun light, this large formation slowly disintegrated.

Xiao Ze did not destroy the skeletons that served as the core of the spiritual formation.

Because these powerful men also died in the ancient times while fighting against the evil tribes from outside the domain.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Xiao Ze was unwilling to destroy the only trace of them left in the world.

Now that the spiritual formation has been broken, Xiao Ze controls a Holy Flame Army to enter the range of the spiritual formation and take down the ancient mandala flower on the blood-colored lotus platform.

"Huh...Done. I got your real body."

Xiao Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mandala, then let go of Mandala's little hand.

"We are advancing on two fronts. We have obtained your body and found the Emperor of Heaven's Cemetery!"

Xiao Ze stood up and said to Mandala.

There was also a look of surprise in Mandala's eyes.

Xiao Ze waved his hand, and a golden space channel was formed.

"Let's go."

In the void, there is a cemetery that seems to have no end.

Outside the cemetery, the space was broken, and countless space fragments formed turbulence, surrounding the cemetery like a natural barrier.

And in this kind of spatial turbulence, each unit of the Holy Flame Legion released a tremendous fighting spirit.

It transformed into a golden sun of fighting spirit, passed through the turbulence of space, and entered the dark cemetery.

As a piece of the original tree root floated up and turned into a golden space channel, two figures walked out of it.

Mandragora sensed a strange feeling of oppression, as if even the spiritual energy circulating in his body had become a little obscure.

However, Mandragora was not a young girl who had just learned how to do things. She immediately used her spiritual power to resist this strange feeling of oppression.

"Such a powerful force remains, it must be left by the Demon Emperor!"

Mandala looked at the broken world. Countless towering mountains were suspended in the sky, and the ground below was cracked with pitch-black cracks.

"The battle between the Ancient Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor almost destroyed this place, and even the rules were disrupted."

Xiao Ze looked at the broken world and spoke slowly.

The fact that two peak Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme late-stage warriors were able to leave traces in this world after their battle already shows that the spatial intensity of this world is extremely high.

Mandala looked at the devastated scene of this world, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, I'm afraid the Emperor of Heaven has really fallen, without even leaving any trace.

"Xiao Ze, could it be that the Emperor of Heaven didn't leave even a trace?"

Mandala said somewhat depressedly.

Xiao Ze put one hand on her head and pointed at the towering mountains floating in the distance.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. That's where the ancient emperor sealed the demons!"

"Let's go meet the Ancient Heavenly Emperor."

There was a glint of surprise in Mandala's eyes as he walked towards the towering mountain.

Xiao Ze followed closely behind, and with a flick of his finger, the vast spiritual power turned the mountain into dust, revealing a square in the mountain.

There was a figure standing on the square. That figure just stood there quietly, but an indescribable aura spread out from him.

Seeing that figure, Mandragora paused and spoke with a trembling voice.

"Emperor of Heaven..."

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