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Chapter 283 Everyone Will Die

 The woman in the floral skirt pursed her lips and nodded.

The man in the white robe put down the paintbrush in his hand, and the moment he turned around, an extremely immortal aura rose to the sky.

The white robe suddenly rustled with the calm momentum.

He left a silhouette behind.

And the unfinished painting.

The spring breeze passes quietly on the drawing paper.

Little did they know, this was the end of the road.

…………

Outside Juetian Sect, cracks have appeared in the sect-protecting formation at this moment.

The power of the peak of the Chaos Divine Vein Realm surrounds the surroundings, and the space is constantly shattered under its attacks.

It was so powerful that the people of Jue Tian Sect could only hide inside and watch, no one dared to come out to stop it.

From the horizon in the distance, a man in white robes, accompanied by Jue Wuhai, came step by step.

The man in white robe casually waved his hand, and Chaos' huge body was blown away.

Its body hit the nearby mountain peak heavily, and only a "boom" was heard.

The mountain peak was directly broken by the middle.

"Remove the sect-protecting formation," the man in white robe said calmly.

As the outer barrier of Jue Tian Sect was removed, both the disciples within Jue Tian Sect and those outside were watching the battle.

At this moment, everyone looked at the figure of the man in white robe with horrified expressions on their faces.

Being able to slap away demonic beasts at the peak of the Divine Vein Realm at will, this person is definitely not an ordinary powerful person who has entered the realm of immortality.

"Is this the ancestor of our Tianzong?"

One disciple asked excitedly.

"Which ancestor is this!"

"I'm not sure. Our Tianzong has one sect and two emperors, and our foundation is too deep."

There are also some disciples who have studied the history of the sect and are thinking deeply.

Some disciples seemed to remember something and shouted loudly.

"It's Patriarch Futian. I've seen the portrait of Patriarch before in the Patriarch Hall enshrined by the sect.

Exactly the same, absolutely correct.”

"Futian, this must be the general of Emperor Juetian!"

In the main halls of the Imperial Immortal Sects in the outside world, there are ancient beings who secretly guessed through the shadows projected in the mirrors.

…………

In the history of Emperor Juetian's fame, Futian may never be avoided.

People of the heavenly tribe are like birds in a cage.

Between death and reproduction, one can never escape that sad fate.

There is a group of people who do not believe in fate.

They are unwilling to succumb to such absurd reproduction rules.

As a result, a group of people from the Celestial Clan, called traitors, left the homeland where they had lived for generations.

They went to the Central Continent to combine with humans and get rid of this ridiculous and ignorant fate.

Among this group of people, there were two of them.

Absolute Heaven and Overturning Heaven.

Perhaps they did not have this name at that time, but there is no doubt that they followed the large team of betrayers and left the Celestial Clan.

The two are close friends and competitors, and both have high hopes.

…………

A heavy rain swept almost half of Yuanyang Continent.

The destiny of that era was carried out under heavy rain.

The two fought to the end, at the last moment of Destiny. Ancestor Futian pushed Juetian to the location of Destiny.

And he alone blocked other contenders.

This is an incredible behavior, and no one understands it until now.

Why would the competitive Ancestor Futian give up his destiny and end his martial arts path?

Finally willing to become a green leaf.

But it is undeniable that when people from the Jue Tian Sect talk about the Great Emperor Jue Tian, ​​they always ignore the Patriarch Futian.

This man almost ran through the entire life of Emperor Jue Tian.

…………

In the outside world at this moment, Patriarch Futian was walking in the air, and the mighty immortal power filled the air around him.

The entire Jue Tian Sect and even Jue Tian City were under this almost suffocating immortal power.

Patriarch Futian glanced at everyone present, and those who were watching the excitement in the distance felt their whole bodies stiffen.

It was as if a tremor came from the depths of his soul, and the blood all over his body froze.

"Your Excellency wants to exterminate the clan?" Ancestor Futian looked at Xu Zimo and said calmly.

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded calmly.

"I feel the breath of the Leaf of Life in you. What is your relationship with the Celestial Clan?" Patriarch Futian asked with a frown.

"You don't know?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Ancestor Futian looked confused and turned his head to look at Jue Wuming.

Jue Wuming's expression suddenly changed, and he remained silent for a long time, unable to speak.

"What's going on?" Ancestor Futian asked calmly.

"We wiped out the Celestial Clan..."

After a long time, Jue Wuming finally whispered back.

"What?" Patriarch Futian shook his body, his face changed drastically, and his whole body's aura also fluctuated violently.

"Who told you to do this?" Patriarch Futian asked sharply.

"It's me," a voice shook the sky and echoed between heaven and earth.

I saw an old man in green robe walking over from a distance.

This old man has an immortal spirit and a childlike face, and the aura of an immortal immortal is pulsating around him.

The billowing immortal power echoed mightily, and he came through the air, carrying a long green sword on his back.

"Jue Dao," seeing the arrival of the old man in green robes, Patriarch Futian called out in a low tone.

After hearing what Ancestor Futian said, the people watching the excitement also exploded.

"Ancestor Juedao, that is Emperor Zhutian's general."

Someone said incredulously.

"The two great ancestors of the Jue Tian Sect are here. Today is really an eye-opener."

…………

"Who asked you to destroy the Celestial Clan," Futian asked calmly.

"Ancestor," the green-robed old man who called Juedao looked at Futian and greeted him first.

After all, in the era when Patriarch Futian followed Emperor Juetian to carry out the destiny, not even Emperor Zhutian was born.

Not to mention him.

"What happened to destroying the Celestial Clan?" Juedao Ancestor replied calmly.

"I just asked them to hand over the leaves of life, which I wanted to raise.

It's a pity that they don't know how to cherish it and insist on fighting to the end.

It eventually led to the tragedy of genocide.

Don’t you think it’s a waste to put the leaves of life in their hands?”

"You," Patriarch Futian pointed at Patriarch Juedao, his face turned blue with anger and he was speechless.

"Let's solve the immediate trouble first," Juedao Ancestor stared at Xu Zimo and said calmly.

Ancestor Futian's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly: "When this matter is resolved, I will personally capture you to plead guilty to the survivors of the Celestial Clan."

"Put aside your so-called pity," Juedao Ancestor replied disdainfully.

"I say, you two don't have to argue, neither of you can leave today," Xu Zimo interrupted the conversation between the two and said calmly.

"A child with a yellow mouth knows how to tell lies," the Juedao ancestor said coldly.

Xu Zimo smiled, and at this moment, the sky-high demonic energy filled the entire sky.

The world was blocked in an instant, and those who were watching from the outside also saw darkness and could not see anything.

In this soaring demonic energy, five rays of immortal power spread from different directions.

The mighty immortal power stirred up the entire sky.

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