Lord Zhan shouted at the rescuers who came to rescue him.
"Lao Zhan..."
"Walk!"
Lord Zhan roared angrily again, and at the same time activated the remaining energy in his body, already planning to self-destruct.
The rescuers were startled.
He did not dare to hesitate and immediately turned around and retreated to the evacuation team.
"Quick, go over there, we will cast a spell to protect you!"
The self-destruction of a powerful person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm almost has the power to destroy the world.
Even though Master Zhan has very little power left, it is not something that monks in the Immortal Realm can stop.
More than a dozen palace masters sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and protected the remaining dozens of people in the center.
In just a few breaths, Master Zhan's location was already emitting extremely violent and chaotic energy fluctuations.
In the blink of an eye, the energy detonated instantly.
With Lord Zhan as the center, first a powerful force of swallowing suddenly appeared.
Then, an even more powerful explosion wave spurted out.
The nine-headed demon at the center of the explosion had no time to escape because of its huge body.
The dazzling white light engulfed everything.
The center of the explosion radiated rapidly.
Ten miles...
Hundreds of miles...
The range was compressed within a hundred miles, but the power of the explosion was terrifying to the extreme.
Dozens of demons were affected by the explosion, most of them demons from the human and fairyland.
His body was completely blown away on the spot.
There are also several demons in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Although they still have a glimmer of vitality, they have almost lost their ability to fight.
As for the nine-headed demon located at the center of the explosion, all its flesh and blood were torn apart at this moment, its internal skeleton was exposed, and its nine heads were also blown to pieces.
"Damn reptile! How dare you hurt me! How dare you hurt me!"
His breath was extremely chaotic, and a shrill roar came from his broken throat.
All the members of the Celestial Palace who were avoiding the explosion in the distance looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
Even in the Tianshen Palace, except for the three gods, almost no one has seen the self-destruction of the powerful Celestial Being.
When everyone was heartbroken and regretful about Master Zhan's self-destruction, they were worried about the nine-headed evil demon who had resisted the strong man's self-destruction but was still alive.
The sense of fear has almost reached the extreme level.
"You can't win... You can't win at all..."
Some people have begun to despair.
Even if they escape from here now, they will eventually face it again in the future.
At that time, without the protection of their predecessors, what can they use to fight against the evil spirits?
"Let's go! We can't waste the opportunity that Master Zhan fought for with his life!"
The dozen or so palace masters who led the team to escape were also filled with shock and anger.
But they know that there is no point in staying at the moment.
Only by escaping first will there be a chance to avenge today's victims in the future.
Master Zhan's self-destruction created a vacuum area.
The escaping team got a chance and finally broke through the internal blockade and reached the weakest perimeter.
Although there are still many demons from the Human Immortal Realm here, under the attack of more than a dozen palace masters, the Human Immortal Realm is not enough to pose any threat.
The group of people made great progress along the way and quickly broke out of the siege of the demons.
Seeing that the escape team was able to get out of trouble, Palace Master Hong and others in the inner circle all showed relief. When they looked at the demons again, their eyes couldn't help but become sharp.
"You bastards, go to hell!"
Knowing that they could not get out of trouble, many of the monks who stayed behind to restrain him burned their life essence and burst out with the last glory of their lives.
Violent energy rises and falls, like bright flowers blooming in the darkness.
When someone is trapped and outnumbered and about to be infected, they immediately choose to self-destruct without hesitation.
Some people were seriously injured and lost their fighting ability, and they also used self-destruction to show their final value.
this day.
The southwestern continent was shattered.
The entire world felt the terrifying power of that war.
Heaven and earth weep, and the wind and clouds change color.
The earth is trembling and the rivers are flowing backward.
Everyone knows that somewhere in the southwest, there must be a war that affects the survival of the entire world.
Unknown skyline.
A group of dusty fairyland warriors stood high in the sky, looking at the dazzling light in the southwest, all with sad expressions.
"Even Master Hong..."
The light was so brilliant that it was unprecedented, and even though it was thousands of miles away, one could clearly feel the terror coming from the light.
Everyone knew that it was Palace Master Hong's self-destruction.
Only he, the being second only to the three palace masters, could possibly erupt with such terrifying energy.
"Are all those evil spirits dead?"
Someone asked with luck.
"The power of the evil spirits is far more than this. The king behind them has not yet appeared. Even if the guys here are dead, what awaits us in the future will be an even more brutal battle."
The surviving palace masters all felt extremely heavy.
Someone asked confusedly:
"What do we do next?"
Although everyone was able to escape for the time being, no one had a clue as to where to go next.
The whereabouts of the three gods are now unknown, but the evil side still has stronger power. How can they rely on to fight against the evil?
Everyone fell into silence.
After a long time, a palace master slowly stood up.
"Maybe we still have a chance..."
The speaker was a middle-aged man carrying a giant hammer.
He is the only remaining expert in the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Heavenly Palace.
"still have a chance?"
All the survivors suddenly turned their attention to him.
The strong man with the giant hammer nodded solemnly.
"Don't forget, everyone, the person who predicted it has appeared. He may be our last hope."
After hearing this, many people suddenly fell silent.
It was not that they had forgotten about Lin Qiye.
Previously, Lin Qiye was summoned by three gods, and then the three gods could not come out of seclusion.
This is something everyone knows.
However, almost no one present believed that Lin Qiye could lead them to resolve the evil crisis.
"Palace Master Wei, although we are in a difficult situation, we are not going to seek the protection of a little guy in a fairyland, right?"
A palace master in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm stood up and said.
Many people nodded.
They all know that Lin Qiye's cultivation level is only in the Immortal Realm.
"What I'm talking about is not seeking his asylum. Have you forgotten that the three gods once told us about the sixth branch of the prophecy?"
When the prophecy branch was mentioned, the expressions of more than a dozen palace masters suddenly froze.
As the masters of the Palace of the Gods, they have frequent contact with three gods from a hundred thousand years ago, and their understanding of languages is naturally far beyond that of others.
"The sixth branch of the prophecy...the antidote will heal the world..."
Someone murmured in a low voice, and soon more people responded.
"What you mean is...I understand! It turns out that hope in despair refers to this matter, hahahahaha! We are saved!"
As for the meaning of the word 'antidote', others present may not know it, but the dozen or so palace masters know it very well.
"Palace Master Wei, since we may already be in the sixth branch of the prophecy, should we hide now and wait for the prophecy to come true?"
"No, now the whereabouts of the three gods are unknown. We must ensure that there will be no problems with the antidote before the gods return."
The words of the strong man with a giant hammer made everyone present look at each other.
"You mean, we have to protect the Yingsheng Temple Master now?"
"Yes, we have to do this now."
Lin Qiye's cultivation level is only in the Human Immortal Realm. Facing the powerful army of demons, he has absolutely no resistance at all.
The strong man with the giant hammer mentioned him at this time, not because he wanted to find shelter, but because he wanted to protect the 'antidote' and wait for the real savior.
Many people hesitated.
The fact that Lin Qiye was targeted by evil spirits has long been known to the people of Tianshen Palace.
Now the evil spirits are ready to launch a full-scale invasion.
The greatest enemy of the evil demon clan, the Tianshen Palace, is on the verge of collapse, so the person the evil demon will deal with next must be Lin Qiye as the 'antidote'.
If they go to Lin Qiye's side at this time, they will definitely confront the evil spirit head-on.
After finally escaping with his life, who would be willing to die again?
"I said, what are you bitches doing? Let's go. If the master of Yingsheng Temple dies before the gods return, none of us will survive!"
"Yes! This is our last chance!"
"Fight! I just hope the gods will show up soon!"
Out of their understanding of the prophecy, more than a dozen palace masters gritted their teeth and finally decided collectively to go to Tata Village to protect Lin Qiye.
Although the remaining members of Tianjin Palace do not know the details of the sixth branch prophecy.
But seeing that all the palace masters had made this decision, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go together.
When the survivors of Tianshen Palace went to Tata Village, Zhao Yan, who was in a coma, finally woke up.
Lin Qiye's residence.
Wan Meng stayed by Zhao Yan's bedside and listened to her babble for a long time. As soon as he saw her waking up, he quickly called Lin Qiye over.
"The physical injury has completely stabilized, and I will be able to recover after a period of training."
After Lin Qiye made the diagnosis, Wan Meng let out a sigh of relief.
She looked at Zhao Yan, who was still in a daze, and held her hand worriedly.
Lin Qiye felt extremely heavy in his heart.
He originally wanted to ask Zhao Yan about the situation in Tianshen Palace after she regained consciousness.
But Zhao Yan's soul was damaged, which seemed to have a great impact on her.
In that dull state, if she mentioned Tianshen Palace rashly, she would probably have a nervous breakdown.
"Master, how long will it take for Sister Yan to recover like this?"
Wan Meng looked at Lin Qiye and asked worriedly.
Although she is well-informed, she is also a little helpless when it comes to spiritual issues.
Lin Qiye shook his head.
"I can only leave it to fate. I will try my best to reconcile the energy in her body. As for the injury to her soul, it depends on whether she can repair it on her own."
There are usually two ways to repair the soul.
One is self-healing. This process may be quick, may be long, or may never heal on its own.
Everything depends on the individual situation.
Another way is to repair with soul-healing treasures.
That kind of thing is extremely precious. Even if Lin Qiye obtained so many resources from the four empires' treasury, he still couldn't find one.
And even if he had it, he would definitely leave it to Zhu Yuheng as soon as possible.
In the next period of time, Lin Qiye sorted out the energy in Zhao Yan's body, allowing her to circulate the energy perfectly in her body and gradually repair herself even if she did not practice.
After doing all this, Lin Qiye said to Wan Meng:
"We don't have time anymore. Let's get ready and remove the immortal bones for me immediately."
"Um."
Wan Meng nodded seriously.
Both of them are very clear about the current situation.
Tianjin Palace, the world's strongest line of defense, may have collapsed now.
What they will face next is the strongest evil army.
Without the obstruction of the Celestial Palace, it would be almost effortless for the evil army to sweep across the secular world.
"I just hope that the Tianshen Palace can hold on a little better..."
Lin Qiye glanced at Zhao Yan who fell asleep again, then turned around and entered the hall next to her with Wan Meng.
"Ready?"
Wan Meng looked serious.
"bring it on."
Lin Qiye sat cross-legged and showed no signs of sloppiness.
The artifact [Wan] emerged from Lin Qiye's body, and wisps of purple light shot out from the petals and went straight into Lin Qiye's back.
As the light entered his body, Lin Qiye's expression suddenly became painful.
He could feel that there were many small forces wrapped around his immortal bones.
As more light began to penetrate, he gradually felt a force that seemed to pull out his spinal cord.
"Master, don't resist, or I may hurt you."
"Hiss! That's very easy for you to say!"
Lin Qiye grimaced in pain, feeling as if his spine was about to be violently pulled away.
The pain penetrated deeply into every nerve, causing sweat to fall from his forehead like raindrops.
"No! There's something wrong with this immortal bone. It's fighting against my power!"
Wan Meng was highly concentrated. After several attempts to extract the immortal bone failed, she discovered that it was not Lin Qiye who was fighting against her, but that the immortal bone itself was extremely resistant to her power.
"Are you kidding me? I have completely restrained my power. Is it possible that my immortal bones can still give birth to my own consciousness?"
Lin Qiye's face turned pale in pain.
Wan Meng failed several times and almost scolded him instead of asking him to do it.
"No, no, how could this happen? Is this immortal bone really yours, the owner?"
Wan Meng tried to peel it off again, but after one operation, he almost sent Lin Qiye away.
Lin Qiye rolled his eyes and almost lost his breath.
"I, didn't I say, this fairy bone is mine, it's mine!"
His voice began to tremble a little when he spoke, and the pain of forcibly withdrawing his spine was far more exaggerated than he imagined.
"But how is this possible? The power contained in this fairy bone can actually directly confront my body! Although I only possess part of the old master's artifact, even a strong man in the Celestial Realm cannot have the power to fight against my body.
Power!"
Wan Meng was completely shocked.
At the beginning, even the white-bearded old man from Tianshen Palace couldn't do anything to her.
But now, she actually suffered a setback when dealing with the immortal bone of Lin Qiye.
Lin Qiye is just a monk in the Immortal Realm. No matter how talented he is, the strength he possesses is just like that before his eyes.
Even the white-bearded old man from Tianshen Palace can crush him at will, so how can he have such powerful power?