Dozens of monks in shabby clothes fell on top of the ruined walls. Many of them even had blood stains on their bodies, and there was sadness in their eyes.
Some people sighed, but when they looked forward, they immediately turned into respect, bowing their heads and bowing.
Everyone is a surviving monk from Daotian Holy Land.
Daotian Holy Land is one of the six holy lands and is almost the oldest. It originally had tens of thousands of outer sect disciples, hundreds of inner sect disciples, as well as 17 true disciples, five elders, and seven peak masters. Now, But they are all dead.
There are only three or four true disciples left, all the elders are dead, and only two of the peak masters are alive.
Even though the sect's heritage is still there and the sect's treasure house has not been plundered by the Shura clan, it has declined to such an extent that even the ancestor Daotian Tianjun is said to have died. From today on, the Daotian Holy Land can be considered dead.
Even if there are disciples in the future who can support the legal system of Daotian Holy Land, it can hardly be regarded as the continuation of Daotian Holy Land.
In front of everyone.
Xue Yiqiu, the leader of the true disciples, was standing sideways, suppressing the grief in his heart and responding to several questions asked by Chen Mu.
"……I see."
After Chen Mu asked the last question, he looked up into the distance and murmured.
With the memory of the Shura clan's soul search, and Xue Yiqiu's answers, he basically knew about the situation in this world.
Seeing Chen Mu staring at the horizon in silence, Xue Yiqiu bit her lips slightly, and finally asked in a trembling voice: "I would like to ask senior, a long time ago my master Dao Tianzhenjun and the Nine Great True Monarchs attacked the Shura clan, but... He has not returned, and the soul lamp within the sect has also dimmed. I wonder where my master is now..."
Chen Mu slowly turned his head and looked at Xue Yiqiu. He only looked at her calmly and then responded with an emotionless tone: "Has fallen."
In the memory of the Shura clan, there is the scene of the death of Lord Dao Tianzhen.
There are only three true kings from the Shura tribe who have entered this world, and their cultivation levels are not high. The highest one is only the One Hundred Paths, but three of them hold a heavenly seal of the Shura tribe's heavenly king.
Although the Heavenly Seal made by Tianjun cannot exert the true power of Tianjun, it can still show one-tenth of it.
Under the rejection and suppression of this world, this tenth will be weakened by more than half, but even so, it is still not something that Nascent Soul True Monarch can resist.
Therefore, five of the ten true kings of the human race were directly wiped out that day.
The other five people managed to survive because they were far away and were only affected by the aftermath. However, their Nascent Souls were shattered, their Dao Marks were shattered, and they were all seriously injured.
Logically speaking, the Shura tribe has a heavenly king and wants to take over this world. There is no need to put these Shura tribesmen into this world to fight with the human race.
Most likely, the Shura clan not only wants this world and its resources, but also wants to use this world as a place for training and experience for those few true monarchs and many clan members.
"It's not enough to occupy this world. We also need to use the human race in this world as a sharpening stone..."
Chen Mu felt indifferent.
Here Xue Yiqiu heard Chen Mu's response. Although he already had an answer in his heart, his face turned pale for a moment and his body shook slightly.
Although there were many news before that the soul lamp went out, never returned, could not be contacted, was rumored to have died, etc., she and the entire Daotian Holy Land still had hope. When she heard Chen Mu's words, that extravagant hope finally came to an end. Completely extinguished.
Although I have never heard of Chen Mu's name, the magical power that far exceeds that of a real person cannot be faked. Such an existence, which may be the eleventh true king of the human race, must be true if he says that Lord Dao Tianzhen fell.
Fallen.
"Senior, I wonder what we should do in the future..."
A young monk with bloodstains on his body behind him spoke tremblingly to Chen Mu.
Lord Daotian Tian fell and the Holy Land of Daotian was destroyed. If only this was the case, the key point is that what the Shura clan is showing now seems to be no longer comparable to the human race.
Everyone felt desolate in their hearts at this time, and after the desolation, they were confused.
Where to go?
The Daotian Holy Land has been destroyed. Will other holy lands follow? Then the entire human race will perish in the world and be completely controlled by the Shura Clan?
Although a strange hidden master like Chen Mu has appeared in the human race, five of the ten true kings have fallen. It seems that there is really little hope in this bloody battle between the human race and the Shura clan.
"Let's join other Taoist Immortal Sects."
Chen Mu glanced far away and spoke in a simple tone.
Without Lord Daotian Tianzhen, none of the remaining monks is qualified to attack the realm of True Lord. Even if the legal system of Daotian Holy Land is maintained, it is only in name only and has no meaning.
Hear the words.
The eyes of Xue Yiqiu and others showed sadness.
"Are you defecting to other holy places... But I don't know how long other holy places can resist..."
Someone murmured.
Chen Mu converged his gaze at this time, glanced at everyone calmly, and said: "It won't take long, and we will see the outcome in three days."
The Shura clan is not just trying to destroy the Daotian Holy Land this time, but they are planning to complete their efforts in one battle and take advantage of the fact that the five true kings of the human race have not recovered from their serious injuries to destroy the other five holy lands as well.
Otherwise, if the human race's true kings all recover from their injuries and gather together, it will be difficult to deal with it in a short period of time. This is not what the Shura clan wants to see. If they can't do such a trivial matter as occupying and controlling the latent spirit world, they will attract the attention of the heavenly kings within the clan.
If you are unhappy, that would be a disaster in the fiercely competitive Shura clan.
"what do you mean?"
When Xue Yiqiu heard Chen Mu's words, she couldn't help but asked in shock.
Chen Mu said casually: "In three days at most, the Shura clan will gather together for a general attack."
Said.
Chen Mu stopped talking and took a step forward with his hands behind his back. His whole body quickly disappeared into nothingness like a bubble in a dream.
Only Xue Yiqiu and many other remaining monks from Daotian Holy Land were left, each looking at each other, and some even looked horrified.
"this……"
In three days at most, the Shura clan will have a decisive battle with the five holy lands?
That means that the survival of the human race in this world will only be determined in three days!
After a short silence.
Whoosh!
Someone harnessed the escaping light and flew towards the distant sky.
"Master Xu Feng, where are you going!"
A monk behind saw this and immediately asked from a distance.
I could only hear the heavy voice of Peak Master Xu coming from the horizon: "Since the decisive battle will take place within three days, I will go to Linlang Holy Land and use whatever strength I have left to fight."
When the voice fell, everyone looked at each other.
Xue Yiqiu took a deep breath, thinking that when Chen Mu spoke before, there was no fear in his eyes, only calmness, and the light in his eyes gathered, saying: "Although the master is no longer here, it is said that the five true monarchs are still in retreat.
The injury has not recovered, but there is still a hidden master like the senior in the world, so we may not lose!"
"good!"
Someone responded with a loud voice and said: "I will also go to Linlang Holy Land!"
For a moment, several rays of light disappeared from the ruins and headed towards the distant sky.
Xue Yiqiu looked at the remaining fellow disciples who looked sad and seemed to have not yet recovered from the pain. He wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed, said nothing more, and drove away in the same direction with the escaping light.
I don't know how long it took.
The ruins of Daotian Holy Land finally became empty, with no one left, and all the legal treasures were taken away, leaving only ruins and broken walls.
And just after everyone disappeared, on the top of the tallest collapsed peak, Chen Mu's figure appeared quietly, standing there, looking at the horizon from a distance, with a calm expression.
If there were no accidents in the Shura clan's general attack, the Five Holy Lands would indeed be unable to withstand it.
But now.
When he came to the hidden spirit world, this so-called general attack was nothing more than a joke.
Chen Mu shook his head slightly, but he did not intend to waste any effort to pick out the Shura tribe and destroy them piece by piece in advance. He only had to wait for three days. It happened that he could get used to the world of the latent spirit world in these three days.
, then the rejection of him by this world will not be so great.
As for the many heavenly kings of the Shura clan, and the ancient heavenly ancestor who had been rumored to have reached the seventh level of god transformation a long time ago... they did not pose a threat to him.
Now that he is on the second level of the Yang God, the power of the Yang God is comparable to that of the Heavenly Lord of the Sixth Heaven of God Transformation, and he also has the immortal power of the Supreme Yang. Even the Seventh Heaven of God Transformation and even higher levels cannot truly threaten him.
If you want to threaten his life and death, you can only use the power of refining the void!
The power of refining the void can spread across a first-class domain. Without taking into account the cause and effect, it can even destroy a large world and kill hundreds of millions of creatures. Even the Yang Shen monk can engrave a mark with his thoughts and resurrect from any mark.
Void power can also trace the source in the void and destroy all marks.
"On the second level of Yangshen, it is true that it is still a little weaker in front of the great power of refining the void, but if you reach the third level of Yangshen... it will be a different world..."
Chen Mu murmured in his heart.
There are also soul cultivators in the Genniu River Basin, but there are no third-level Yangshen cultivators, only the second-level Yangshen ones at most.
But in other river basins, there are soul cultivators of the third level of Yang Shen.
The third level of Yang Shen is a very special level. In terms of cultivation and strength, it is only comparable to the monks of the Nine Heavens of Transformation, but its immortal Yang Shen has completely achieved perfection. The thoughts of Yang Shen can be integrated into the void of the boundary river and become one with the boundary river.
!
A number of monks from the ninth level of god transformation may join forces and may be able to suppress or even defeat a heavenly king from the third level of Yang Shen, but it is impossible to kill him because it is impossible to shake the void of the boundary river.
In the same way, even refining the Void Power can't do it!
At most, it can only be suppressed or even sealed with the power of the void. It is impossible to kill, it is impossible to shake the boundary river, and it is difficult to separate the Yang God's mark from the void of the boundary river.
The world reflected by Chen Mu's thoughts now is vast and vast. It can be said that he is harvesting soul points every day and every moment. With this accumulation, he will have a chance to reach the third level of Yang Shen in no more than ten thousand years.
By that time, not to mention the Shura clan, the entire Genniu River Basin, countless tribal creatures, and even the two Void Refining Masters who controlled one river basin would no longer be able to threaten him.