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The Chaos Yuan-seizing Sword, an out-and-out demon-killing weapon, was incorporated into the Hongmeng world by Yin Xuege and immersed in the dark purple aura. The innate Hongmeng creation aura that has not yet formed is enough to make this fierce sword undergo earth-shaking evolution.
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All the restrictions in the fierce sword were washed away by the dense purple energy, and they were all controlled by Yin Xuege. The murderous sword, which was originally as heavy as a mountain, was now as light as cicada wings in his hand, and when he waved it, it brought out arc-shaped lights and shadows, and there were
The cries of billions of gods and demons flew out from the shadow of the sword, the evil spirit filled the void, and the bloody evil light fell in the sky, threatening to swallow up the entire sky and kill all living beings.
It is indeed a good weapon, and it is worthy of being a vicious weapon that required the sacrifice of 360 saints to forge it.
The news he got from Linghu Qiong made Yin Xuege confused for a long time. He couldn't imagine the origin of that 'master', but according to what he learned from Daozu's mouth when he received the inheritance from Kongmiao Daozu in the Yuanlu world.
From the news I heard here, it seems that Daozu and the others set up Yin Xuege's secret chess move just to deal with the black hands behind the Holy Dharma Sect.
Now it seems that the black hand is this mysterious 'master'.
What do the Six Paths, the Six Buddhas, and the Twelve Immortals Sage want to deal with, and so many people in the land where they support the gods?
After returning to the Hollow City, the urgent military situation around them was like snowflakes falling. Several major fairy cities jointly attacked, and several neighboring saint clans in the surrounding area even sent hysterical letters of accountability, asking for the whereabouts of their reinforcements.
These neighbors also got in touch with each other. They gathered together and calculated that each of the more than thirty saint clans had invested tens of millions of reinforcements on the battlefield of Xiangkong City, and they were all stationed in their own main city.
Elite backbone.
Moreover, every saint clan before and after sent at least eight and up to twenty-four saints to the empty city. But now, all the reinforcements below all the saints have disappeared without a trace? Forget about those ordinary soldiers, how many casualties were there?
That's all. But with saint-level combat power, even the saints can't tolerate the sudden and inexplicable disappearance of several saints!
Yin Xuege clicked on an official letter from the Sima Saint Clan. In the light curtain, the current head of the Sima Saint Clan roared loudly and ordered the Wang Clan to reveal the whereabouts of their reinforcements.
"You want to see people when you are alive, you want to see corpses when you die. Where are the members of our Sima clan? You have to give us an explanation!"
After crushing the official letter, Yin Xuege clicked on several other messages from other saint clans. The heads of each family were roaring wildly and hysterically, ordering the Wang saint clan to reveal the whereabouts of their family members.
All saints are enshrined in their ancestral halls with natal soul tablets. Or there are natal soul lamps that are always bright. A trace of the Taoist soul is entrusted on the natal soul tablet or natal soul lamp. If someone is missing,
, the family leader can trace the whereabouts of the clan members through this trace of Taoist Heavenly Soul.
However, the ancestors of each family took action one after another, but no one could trace the whereabouts of their missing saint.
This thing is very wrong, very wrong, so the current situation is not only that the immortals led by Suzaku Akabane Castle are preparing for a siege, but the neighbors around the Wang family are also preparing to join forces to attack the Wang family.
Faced with this situation, Yin Xuuge also had his own countermeasures. After discussing with Wang Yifu and Wang Songling, he felt that the last bit of use value of the Wang Saint Clan had been squeezed out, and all the essence of the Wang Saint Clan had been squeezed out.
They have all been transferred to the Land of the Gods, and the historical mission of the Wang Saint Clan has been completely completed.
Therefore, after the major saint clans sent official documents of accountability, the main city of the Wang saint clan was suddenly attacked by an army of unknown origin, and all the buildings in the main city covering an area of hundreds of millions of miles were destroyed in one night.
Countless members of the Wang Holy Clan below Wang Songling were beaten to death, with not a single intact hair left.
The ancestral hall of the Wang Holy Clan was destroyed. All the natal soul tablets and natal soul lamps were destroyed, and the main lineage of the Wang Holy Clan was wiped out.
After that, Youquan put away the Jiuqu Styx Formation, and thousands of big explosions with power equivalent to the full strength of Dao Zun occurred in the territory of Xingkong City, and dozens of cities in the territory were razed to the ground.
The battlefield of Hollow City is full of broken armor fragments, countless destroyed fairy weapons, and the remains of holy weapons are piled messily on the ground. Some of the fragments contain strange energy, and they are flying all over the sky like meteors, bringing up
A series of shrill cold lights appeared.
Except for a few small cities in the outermost areas of the Wang Holy Clan, the backbone of the Wang Holy Clan has completely disappeared.
From Wang Chutong on down, the saints of the Wang family's holy clan who stayed in their own territory, as well as all the supreme leaders and elders, all disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace that could be traced.
Among the eight hundred and three holy clans, the Wang Holy Clan was expelled. Although they still had a large number of elite clansmen stationed on various battlefields in the Qilin Territory, Wang Chunzhuo disappeared, and the basis for the establishment of the Wang Holy Clan no longer existed.
Already.
Countless tyrannical and brutal spiritual consciousness swept from extremely far away places, sweeping over the ruins of the Wang Saint Clan's main city like a snowstorm. The ancestors of the major Saint Clan took action one after another to explore the Wang Saint Clan's main city.
situation.
What they saw was a completely collapsed city, a land that had been plundered, and the entire land that had been beaten to ashes.
On the ground, large pits with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles were spewing thick smoke and fire. This was the main city of the Wang Saint Clan that had been destroyed. The underground spiritual veins were plundered with violence, and those spiritual veins were forcibly pulled out of the ground.
The hole left behind when you got up.
This was a destructive plunder. The ancestors of each family swept across the territory of the Wang Saint Clan, and were horrified to find that not even the smallest spiritual stone was left underground. All the resources that could be looted were lost in just one night.
They were all looted in between.
Brutal destruction, wild plunder, precise and ruthless strikes, and the destruction of the Wang Saint Clan made all those in the Saint Clan who were qualified to hear the news tremble with fear - is this the power of the Holy Spirit Realm?
Qilin Domain, in a top-secret underground palace.
Saint Linghu, Saint Huangpu, and Saint Dugu sat around a jade platform. Sitting side by side with them were several people wearing purple robes, surrounded by black smoke, and exuding a mysterious and profound meaning.
Taoist.
Saint Linghu spoke first. He narrowed his eyes and said tepidly: "The little minions who have descended from the Holy Spirit Realm now cannot have such great power to destroy the Wang family overnight."
Sage Huangpu said coldly: "The entire battle in the hollow city feels like a trap. It has deceived those immortals, and also defrauded the younger generations of our idiot disciples. The question is, who set this trap?"
Dugu Sage smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly: "It doesn't matter who set this trap. They do theirs and we do ours. As long as we can escape safely, who cares about their life and death?"
After a long silence, Saint Linghu sighed: "Poor these disciples, they have been very diligent over the years."
Sage Huangpu said coldly: "Without diligence, how could they survive until now? Don't think they have much filial piety towards us. I don't know how many bastards there are among them who want to replace the three of us. It's just that we are on the same line.
Grasshoppers, they dare not jump around in the open."
Dugu Sage smiled again and said: "So, it is only right to leave them behind."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then smiled at the Taoists wearing purple robes and said: "We are all members of the devil's path, and we don't care about so many master-disciple friendships."
An old man with ivory-yellow hair and beard, who looked extremely old, but had a plump and plump body as if he were eighteen years old, and whose skin had a faint jade glow, smiled slightly and nodded: "What the three nephews and grandsons said makes sense.
, we are disciples of the Fengtian Demon Sect, how can we have any human relations among people in the Demonic Path? Those useless disciples, just throw them away."
A light flashed in his eyes, and the old man said coldly: "The important thing is the three nephews and your direct blood descendants... To be honest, the wealth saved by the three nephews over the years is only enough to support you.
People like this go to the Holy Spirit Realm."
Saint Linghu smiled "hehe" and lowered his voice subconsciously: "Juniors all understand this truth. But, has it been arranged by the above?"
The old man nodded deeply: "It's all arranged. Those old guys thought they could hide the truth and say that in thirty years the Holy Spirit Realm will completely annex the Void Spirit Realm, and the two realms will merge into one to launch a full-scale invasion, but in fact...
…Hehe, can they hide it from us?”
The three sages looked at each other and exhaled heavily.
Ever since they led eight hundred sects to rise up and swept across the world of Yuanlu with overwhelming force, they knew that it would be hard for them to end well. So far, they have been able to take advantage of the current situation, save the lives of their entire family, and make things worse.
It is a great opportunity for future generations to achieve a good result.
Although it was a bit reluctant to abandon those eight hundred clansmen and their descendants like this.
But the three sages are well aware of the gap between apprentices and biological sons. No matter how close the relationship is, apprentices may stab themselves in the back and seize their power and status. Although biological sons also kill their fathers and seize power,
He is more loyal than an apprentice who is not related by blood.
So, I can’t blame them, I really can’t blame them.
In the depths of this underground palace, in a space opened up by the magical power of mustard seeds, a giant formation with a diameter of more than three thousand miles is shining. Tens of millions of flag gates are suspended in the sky above the formation, twisting.
It broke through the void and tore apart the boundary wall.
Every moment, mountains of top-quality spiritual stones were burned away by the formation.
The furniture that the three holy saints had worked so hard to accumulate for countless years was quickly devoured by this formation.
Around the formation, there were hundreds of millions of men, women, old and children lined up neatly. They were all direct descendants of the three holy saints, and they were the ones with the best talents and qualifications. They stood quietly beside the formation.
, quietly waiting for the moment when the formation opens. (To be continued)