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Chapter 201 Dramatic changes in the Eastern Wasteland

This holy place is also quite interesting.

Some people fight overtly and secretly, and be wary of each other.

Some people hide hatred in their hearts and wait for it to be unleashed.

Some people cherish the Holy Land and are willing to die...

In just half a day, the once mighty Holy Land was reduced to ruins.

The hundreds of thousands of disciples under the sect were all killed by the vicious beasts, and no bones were left.

"Haha... Qingmiao Old Taoist, you also have today!"

In the sea of ​​​​fire, Mo Yi laughed loudly, as if all the resentment in his heart was relieved.

Looking at the ferocious beast standing in front of him, staring eagerly, Mo Yi had no intention of resisting.

He knew that he could not escape, and now that his great revenge had been avenged, he felt relieved.

Soon he was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

With his death, it was also announced that the Supreme Palace was officially destroyed.

Only a small number of people survived, but they only escaped from this wasteland.

What awaits them will be endless torture.

On that ancient road in the wasteland, millions of ferocious beasts are rampant, and you want to survive being surrounded by these ferocious beasts.

Not only do you need sufficient strength, but you also need to have incredible luck.

Lu Yan carried Qingmiao on his back and ran wildly, leaving the dojo of the Supreme Hall and flying in the direction of Qinchuan.

Faced with such a scene, if it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been so confused that he would be flying around like a headless fly.

But he is different. He is calm enough and knows clearly what he should do.

In this current situation, he could only save his life by entering Qinchuan.

Because there is this king-conferring giant sitting there, compared to other positions in the Eastern Wasteland, Qinchuan is the most promising to survive.

Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he had to bow his head and admit how much he looked down on the Butian Sect at the beginning.

At this moment, the Butian Sect has become the first holy land in the Eastern Wasteland.

If he wants to survive, he must ask the Butian Sect to take him in.

At the beginning, the Butian Sect made a vow to advance and retreat together with all people in the world, so presumably they would not reject him, right?

He didn't know what to do. After all, the grievances between the Supreme Palace and the Butian Sect were so deep, it would be reasonable if the other party refused to take him in.

Facing the ferocious beasts rampaging all over the mountain, Lu Yan's emotions gradually lost control.

The only person he relied on was Taoist Qingmiao, who was also unconscious at this moment. The only person he could rely on was himself.

Otherwise, the two masters and apprentices would never be able to escape the hunt of these ferocious beasts.

After evading repeated searches by ferocious beasts, the two arrived outside Guangling City.

Stopping on a hilltop, Lu Yan shouted out of control: "Master, wake up quickly."

With these cries, Taoist Qingmiao finally woke up.

He just woke up...

When I think of that burned-out mountain, the most supreme place of inheritance in my heart has now been destroyed.

Qingmiao Taoist has tears in his eyes and his heart is ashen.

How much he wanted to carry forward the Supreme Palace and restore the Holy Land to its former glory, but there was always Gu Jianchang behind him to restrict him.

This made him have to ask the other party's opinion no matter what he did, which led to the demise of the Supreme Palace today.

"Pfft..."

Anger and fire attacked his heart, and he vomited out another mouthful of old blood. Taoist Qingmiao almost fainted again.

Fortunately, Lu Yan reacted quickly, supported him, and said eagerly: "Master, you have to hold on!"

"Our Supreme Palace is gone, and if you are gone too, there will no longer be the name Supreme Palace in this wilderness from now on."

"Elder Li fought tooth and nail to get us out. We can't just live up to his last wish."

"As long as we are still alive, we will be able to regroup and build a new supreme palace."

"Recall the past style of my supreme palace."

Looking at his beloved disciple, Taoist Qingmiao finally relaxed a little and laughed at himself in his heart.

I have been plotting against people all my life, but I didn’t expect to be plotted against in the end.

"Haha... Mo Yi, you are quite a ruthless old boy."

Looking up to the sky and laughing at himself, Taoist Qingmiao finally vented the anger in his heart and slowly stood up.

Looking at the ferocious beasts all over the mountains and plains, he frowned and asked, "Disciple, where is this place?"

"Guangling!"

As soon as these words came out, Qingmiao was stunned. How long had he been unconscious? How did he get to Guangling City?

Looking from the top of the mountain, the once prosperous capital city has now become a ruin, and the smoke of the war has not yet dissipated.

Liyang's tens of thousands of troops were all killed within a few seconds of the vicious beast's attack.

Fortunately, the Guangling Xiao family was the last wealthy family to leave Guangling.

Before leaving, he brought all the people in the city to Qinchuan and escorted them all the way.

I have to say that Zhan Zi is indeed a very friendly person. In that situation, all the families had already run away.

He was the only one who stayed. Finally, the Butian Sect released the news and when they defended Qinchuan, they brought all the descendants of the clan to send these people to pass.
Chapter completed!