Chapter 915
This day is the beginning of the darkness in the Taoist world.
The sky fire fell infinitely, and tragic figures fell in front of the towering Great Wall.
The howling wind turned into a vast scene of doom and became the backdrop of nostalgia for those fallen figures.
In the blood-lit fireworks, the golden figure and the silver army behind him, holding sharp swords in both hands, tore through all their defense lines.
The devastation has become a description that can never be forgotten in the eyes of the Taoist monks who were lucky enough to survive. That figure, the countless roaring figures on the battlefield holding the heads of their ancestors high.
It has also become a lingering nightmare for them for generations to come.
The evil spirits come from the border of Wujian. They kill all living beings and finally reach the realm of Tao and Heaven.
It has become a calamity for this vast world.
At this moment, the monks in the Taoist Realm finally understood this truth after endless defeats.
They will perish in the hands of evil spirits, and the world of heaven will become a past that even the passage of time cannot remember.
A gray scene flashed through his mind, and the burning flames brought the practitioners on the battlefield back to reality.
There was a rout everywhere, the Ninety-nine Heavenly Sect's fortress fell, and the powerful men who stirred the tide of heaven and earth fell lonely into the sky, their eyes spread.
The battlefield that stretches for an unknown number of miles is covered by those dark green figures. Those stiff and fearless puppets are not afraid of all the negative emotions brought about by the war, and wield the last edge of their spears before falling.
The fertile land, before the war, the fairyland-like Flame Mountain and the land transformed by the four seasons, turned into a desolate and scorched land in this short period of time.
Their war has been fought here for a long time, destroying all the good things, and at the same time, it has been fought very quickly.
Because they have made preparations to reproduce here, but before the plan has been implemented, they have become a part of this desolation forever.
According to the demons they captured alive, people in the other world would not leave corpses behind after death, so they were not sure whether the same would be true for their companions who were buried deep in the battlefield.
After all, if they lose, this place will be occupied by evil spirits.
An extreme edge spread across the horizon, eventually covering the entire field of vision.
Another figure fell down, and Cangyun's killing cheers stepped on the corpse and moved forward again.
The flag representing the seven true immortals began to fall on the fallen fortresses.
And among them, the Taoist monks from the Heaven Realm are no longer here.
…
"We should retreat!"
Dozens of Imperial Realm experts endured the injuries surging within their bodies and looked at everyone in a deep voice.
The extremely powerful people in the Imperial Realm are already furious. They can't believe such a failure, so now they are the only ones who can make the decision.
"We lost, but now the question is, where should we retreat?"
This is a question that surrounds everyone. They don't know where to retreat to stop the evil spirits from approaching.
"Have you given any orders to the extremely powerful ones?"
"No, I think... this time there may be many extremely powerful people who will perish in front of the Flame Mountain."
The vast battlefield was filled with the cheers of Cangyun monks, and all the vibrations in the void now came from those emperors.
This is enough to imagine how terrifying their battle was.
Everyone knows that this time, the emperor is really going to fall.
No matter which side it is from.
"Where are the four?" Someone gritted his teeth. Since returning last time, the four have fallen into seclusion and have not appeared until now.
In this comparison, perhaps the only good news they can get is that the pale emperor on the other side of Cangyun has never appeared.
"Some people have already gone to ask for help, but I'm afraid it will be difficult." Some people shook their heads sadly. They are now leaderless.
"If we don't make a decision, the people below will not be able to decide." A demon cultivator's blood-red eyes were ferocious. At this moment, no one was worried about the battle between good and evil.
Their wait soon brought an answer.
"The Emperor of the Four Winds Heavenly Kingdom, Demon Abyss Rebellion...that one, and seven other extremely powerful men including the Immortal Mountain issued an edict!" Many more powerful emperors rushed into the hall, holding the orders of the extremely powerful men.
.
At this time, no one cares about whether they can take care of themselves or the relationship between the other party and themselves.
They need extremely strong people as their backbone, and at the same time, they also need enough strength to be responsible for subsequent actions and to lead the overall situation.
And obviously, those extremely powerful people who have been paying attention to this place can no longer sit still at this moment.
If the evil spirits keep victorious, they are bound to be implicated as well.
As a last resort, they must also join in.
"Immediately retreat to the Boundless Plains... Do we have to retreat so far?" Some people were unwilling to accept it. As the emperor, they naturally knew that this name represented the distance from the Flame Mountain.
That is a vastness that can be compared with the Three Forbidden Lands. If it weren't for the fact that there was no danger in it, the Dao Tian Realm would not be the Three Forbidden Lands.
And if they retreat there, then it can be said that they will give up nearly one-tenth of the earth to the devil.
Who can accept such a result? In other words, who can bear this responsibility?
Among them, the lives of many heavenly beings and the inherited lifelines of many practicing sects were given away, including several heavenly sects.
In comparison, the territory where the 100,000 Immortal Sects are located is just the tip of the iceberg.
"If we don't retreat there, how can we stop the evil spirits?" Someone shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing to the order below.
"Dig through the Boundless Plains!!!" Youhuangjing's pupils shrank sharply, looking at this order in shock.
The Infinite Plain is huge, but it is horizontal, like a long green river, which can almost divide the world of heaven.
And the order of those who are extremely powerful is to completely turn the green 'long river' into a river.
With the power of hundreds of millions of monks in the Taoist and heavenly realms, they perform miraculous feats in the world.
At the same time, the boundless plain was erased from the map and history.
"Forcibly create a great river in the world to block evil spirits..." Some people trembled, and the more they understood the vastness of the Infinite Plains, the more shocked they were by the terrifying thoughts of the extremely powerful.
Digging a big river that can block the low-level power of evil spirits in order to gain a chance to breathe is a wild and unconstrained idea.
But this is undoubtedly a good strategy. After all, their biggest losses are in the low-level battlefield after the defeat. High-level practitioners can still stabilize their position even if they fail, not to mention that their high-level power is always more than that of evil demons.
Compared with all the mountains and landforms, the boundless plain is the most suitable.
Not only because there is an endless plain, the monks will save countless efforts in casting spells and changes.
Chapter completed!