The water of the heavens comes from the sky.

This legend, which is circulated in the land of Qingzhou, is still widely circulated after thousands of years, because every hundred years, the Tongtian River will burst its dam once, and the flood can flood half of Qingzhou.

With a century of floods, everyone who has experienced them is still scared. The moment when the flood is attacking with the might of heaven, even practitioners must be shocked and escape.

There are not a single mortal who has experienced a hundred years of floods, but none of them have experienced a thousand years of disasters. Not only has no mortals experienced a thousand years of floods, but even the strongest people in the world of cultivation have never seen it with their own eyes.

Thousands of years have passed, and it is too long to make the demon king grow old and make the divine patterns penetrate into the soil.

The secret of the thousand-year catastrophe has long become a legend. After the catastrophe, there are no living creatures on the entire land. For thousands of years, only Grandma Feng is the only one who can survive the catastrophe. The only one who sees the truth of the catastrophe is the Rifting Cloud Eagle, which has passed away for thousands of years.

In the imperial palace in the capital, the decent monks were still recovering from their injuries, but the Tongtian River in the distance began to be truly violent.

Unlike a century-old flood, where the flood floods first, the Tongtian River, which lasted for a thousand years, seemed to be stirred by a big hand, a huge wave that was more than ten thousand feet high condensed in the heart of the river. It was like the sky falling from afar. At the end of the sight, there was only a white line that smashed the earth with the roar of destruction.

The huge waves surged thousands of feet, and then divided into two pieces, and shot at both sides of the river bank, the forests, towns, mountains, and rivers near the river bank, covering all the creatures and completely submerged by the huge waves.

Although the waves like overwhelming seas could not be captured by the capital, the sound had already been heard.

boom……

boom……

boom!!!!!!

The earth under my feet was trembling and whispering, and half of the sky was covered by water mist, and I could not see the sun, the clouds, or even the vitality.

The roar of the river woke Xu Yan who was in confusion. The black pig beside him suddenly raised his head, and the pig's eyes gradually turned red. He stared at the river water in the sky. There was no one understandable hatred and anger in the eyes of the black pig.

"It shouldn't be the time. The Tianhe Catastrophe has begun now?"

Xu Yan jumped up in doubt, moved his wings gently, floating in the sky, staring at the direction of the river.

As seen from his left eye, Xu Yan saw the terrifying huge wave, and also saw the town under the huge wave breaking and disappearing in an instant.

It was definitely not flooded by the flood, but was smashed into powder by the huge waves!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xu Yan's expression became extremely solemn.

Whether it is human or demon race, those divine patterns and demon kings must always pay attention to the flooding of Tongtian River. The hundreds of demons have just arrived in Tiannan, and the Nascent Soul monks have not retreated overseas, which means that the Tongtian River should not flood immediately in the near future. Even if the river overflows, it should go from slow to fast. This is a natural law.

Suddenly, Xu Yan thought of a possibility.

The flooding of the river once a century has indeed gone from slow to fast. All the strong men of the demon race and the human race are well aware of this phenomenon. It is precisely because of the judgment brought by this common sense that the strong men of the demon race have miscalculated the time of the flooding of the river this time.

Because this is a thousand-year catastrophe, not a hundred-year flood!

The big waves shot, from east to west, the shore of the south of the sky became dead for thousands of miles. The next huge wave was brewing, and the water of the Tongtian River became more and more turbulent.

Figures flew into the air from the ruins of the palace. Yan Xingtian stared at the river in the distance with great solemnity, speechless for a long time.

Behind the sect leader, a true look of fear appeared on the old face of Emperor Chu. This emperor in the true sense of the Great Person was then intimidated by the power of heaven.

Not only Chu Canghai, but Liu Feiyu was as shocked as Han Qianxue and even Zhuge Junxiong. The existence of that big river was a mountain pressing on the heads of all the Nascent Souls and even the Divine Patterns. No one could compete with it, and no one could compete with it.

"Elder Xudan, the Jinqian Sect, obeys the order!"

The shouts from the sect leader spread throughout the capital in an instant. Some elders who chose to heal outside the palace all heard the sect leader's voice. Pang Hongyue and Pang Shaocheng, who had just returned to the Pang family, could also hear them. The two hurriedly stood up with their swords and rushed to the palace.

When all the elders of Xu Dan arrived, Yan Xingtian ordered in a deep voice: "Any elders with cultivation in the realm of Xu Dan will set off to overseas islands immediately and meet with their fellow disciples stationed in the island. Li Xuanju, the lord of Xuanlu Peak Peak, will arrange your tasks. Now, all of them will go!"

"Sect Master, millions of mortals in the capital..." Nie Yin took a step forward and bowed to ask. They could leave the Void Pill, but these countless mortals could only wait for death.

"Let's go." Yan Xingtian did not explain, but said the word "Let's go with a gloomy expression.

"Sect Master, that big wave doesn't look too strong. Our hundreds of virtual pills can match the two Nascent Souls..." Xu Weize from Lingyan Pavilion wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sect master's harsh shout.

"Walk!!!"

Yan Xingtian waved his robe sleeves, and all the monks in the Void Pill realm around him were blown backwards by a strong wind.

"Remember." Yan Xingtian shouted in a deep voice: "You are not only survivors, but also the hope of the human race. Our human race's cultivation world will not disappear, not a thousand years ago, and not a thousand years later!"

Faced with the strong wind, countless figures rose up from the ground. With a tragic feeling, monks from the Xudan realm left the capital and rushed to overseas islands to meet with the foundation-building disciples of the sect.

There are too many mortals and they don’t even care about divine patterns, let alone the Nascent Soul and Void Pill.

When the sword light that was leaving flew over Meixiang Tower, everyone bowed to the young man hovering in the air. This respect came from the heart.

The sword light passing by him blew Xu Yan's long hair, and a figure in red passed by and flew far away to the distance. The woman gritted her teeth hard, resisted her longing and refused to look back.

"Red Moon..."

The name of the lady was chanted, but Xu Yan did not shout or chase her. As long as Hongyue arrived at the island, she could escape this thousand-year catastrophe, which was more useful than explaining the previous misunderstanding.

"Zhi Jian, take care of yourself." When Pang Shaocheng passed by, he didn't know what to say to his brother-in-law. He sighed and said, "Don't worry, my second brother will take care of Hongyue. The misunderstanding will be resolved sooner or later. Let's get through this catastrophe first."

Xu Yan nodded, threw out a piece of soul sealing crystal, and said, "The souls of three kinds of spirit beasts, return to the original owner, second brother, help me take my third sister away."

After taking over the Soul-Feng Crystal, Pang Shaocheng was stunned at first, and then his expression changed drastically.

He could sense that the three kinds of remnants of the soul sealing crystal were sealed by the Wan family of the Xu family and the Li family, and the eagle soul of the Pang family, just enough to get the number of four spirits.

"You have found Xuchang's storage bag!"

Pang Shaocheng said in a low voice, suddenly remembering the Thousand-Eyed King Snake before, and suddenly realized it.

Nodding his head vigorously, Pang Shaocheng flew away with his sword and arrived at the Pang family and Meixianglou one after another. Soon, Pang Shaocheng used his spiritual power to imprison his elder brother Pang Shaowei and Mei Sanniang. The two could not struggle, so they could only be taken out of the capital by Pang Shaocheng and rushed all the way overseas.

Since the catastrophe has come, whether to leave or not is not the mortals like Pang Shaowei and Mei Sanniang have the final say.

Seeing Hongyue and his third sister all left the capital, Xu Yan finally felt relieved and walked slowly towards the ruins of the palace. The little black pig followed him, honestly silent.
Chapter completed!