The storm of dead souls traveling backwards in the lower city serves as the eye of the formation, and the spiritual liquid light pillars flowing upward from the spiritual liquid pools in other neighborhoods serve as assistance, creating a huge formation on the clear sky.
Under the influence of the formation, the sky began to crack on a large scale after the storm of dead souls emerged. With the blessing of the formation, the cracks quickly extended into the distance, and eventually spread throughout the entire sky.
Feng Zelu shouted, and the sky collapsed.
Countless fragments of the sky fell like a meteor shower. The originally clear sky and gentle wind were suddenly shrouded in a dark hell. The blue sky disappeared without a trace, and in the darkness, only strange mixed lights swayed down.
Shu Han raised his head and looked at the shattered sky, feeling extremely shocked.
He never thought that the unbreakable false sky would one day collapse.
Hidden behind the false sky is a shattered void.
In that void, the sun is shattered and its afterglow is dying; star cores are annihilated and stardust is mixed. Large chunks of the sky are falling apart, colliding with each other in the void, and flashes of annihilation erupt from time to time. Countless space cracks are wandering high in the sky.
, a scene of complete defeat and fragmentation.
Seeing this scene, Shu Han couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance. His expression suddenly seemed as if he had glimpsed the heroic Yingtian Holy War through this broken sky. He couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.
How tragic was that battle back then...
At this time, almost everyone in the Great Nirvana City looked up at the Broken Heaven Realm like Shu Han did. For a time, the tense atmosphere in the Great Nirvana City was relieved by the appearance of this broken heaven realm. Many people in the Great Nirvana City
The residents have never seen the true face of the sky, and now they are confused, hesitant, and their heads are in a blur.
After the sky collapsed, the large formation set up by the Renaissance Army in Great Nirvana gradually dissipated.
Wanyan Liang's blazing hot golden elixir replaced the original false sun, emitting bright golden light high in the sky of the Great Nirvana City. Wanyan Liang has left the physical body at this moment, and like Wang Shulan back then, burned the source of his golden elixir,
In exchange for the last moment of glory.
Shu Han raised his head and looked at Wanyan Liang's shadow, and then he got a glimpse of Wanyan Liang's real face.
Because Wan Yanliang escaped from the Ascension of the Nine Saints, half of his face had been ulcerated and he was no longer human.
Now in the golden elixir shadow, that handsome and handsome man appears again.
His soft eyes scanned the entire Nirvana City, showing a homesick look.
"Compatriots of the Yingtian tribe! I am Wan Yanliang, a native of the Yingtian tribe here. I believe many of you have heard of my name. I am the Yingtian general who has glorified the Great Nirvana City. I have also
Like you, we have sacrificed our lives for the glory of the Yingtian Clan and have been proud of the glory of the Nine Saints' ascension. But the truth is indeed cruel. Everything we are proud of is just like this broken sky, it is false.
of!"
"The Yingtian Clan has no victory! The Yingtian Clan is being enslaved! The Nine Holy Lands are all lackeys from the outside world! The Renaissance Army is the backbone of the Yingtian Clan's real rise! I, Wan Yanliang, am lucky enough to escape from the Nine Saints Ascension.
I will reveal the truth to you. Yes, the truth is cruel, but not knowing the truth and living vainly in captivity in another world is the real cruelty! From now on, please see the truth clearly and support a new world for the Yingtian clan!"
Wanyan Liang screamed at the top of his lungs, and the bright golden light on his body became more and more illusory.
Wan Yanliang's name once resounded throughout the Great Nirvana City. He once wanted to be like countless people in the Great Nirvana City. He broke through the Babel Tower, went to the Holy Land, passed through the trial road, and became the Yingtian respected by everyone after perseverance.
War general.
Now, Wanyan Liang, who was supposed to ascend to the Nine Saints, appeared in front of all the residents of the Great Nirvana City, shattered the sky, and told the truth, which moved everyone.
Wan Yanliang turned to look at Feng Zelu, bowed and said: "Senior Feng, everything that this junior should do has been done, and the Yingtian clan will be left to you today. This junior will go first, hoping that I can have the face to kowtow to you.
There are many sages from the Celestial Clan.”
Feng Zelu bowed respectfully to Wan Yanliang's shadow.
"Have a good trip, little friend Wanyan!"
Then, Wanyan Liang's golden shadow gradually collapsed. He glanced at the entire Great Nirvana City and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, thank you for your unintentional help, so that I can return to my homeland. I hope that fellow Taoist can be in Yingtian Realm.
I got what I wanted and will return to my homeland as soon as possible! Thank you very much!"
Shu Han was shocked, he knew that Wanyan Liang's words were meant for him.
Immediately afterwards, Wanyan's cool golden shadow fell down, and he stretched out his arms with a relieved smile on his face, as if he wanted to embrace the homeland that once raised him.
Suddenly, Wan Yanliang's golden body turned into a golden rain, falling into the streets and alleys of Nirvana City, and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Shu Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
A strong man in the late stage of pill formation was just gone.
Although Shu Han had always been wary of Wan Yanliang in his heart before, the scene of Wan Yanliang's sacrifice really shocked Shu Han. Shu Han bowed in worship towards the place where his golden shadow fell.
"Fellow Taoist Wanyan, have a safe journey."
Suddenly, he was kicked in the butt by Gong Xiangming.
"What a ghost! You are not a member of our Yingtian tribe. You are so sentimental! When people die, everything is gone. If you can walk well, there will be ghosts!"
Shu Han looked at Gong Xiangming in shock. Gong Xiangming was still staring intently at the battle situation in the City Lord's Mansion.
This damn old man is really...
Suddenly, Shu Han felt a large wave of breath coming from above.
Qing Ling looked up with clear eyes and found teams of monks coming out of the air to support the battle in the Great Nirvana City. Their battle armor was different from that of the Great Nirvana City army, and each person's chest was marked with the word "Chang Lin".
Shu Han's eyelids twitched, could this be the Changlin branch of the Renaissance Army!?
Feng Zelu was surrounded by the Great Nirvana Army at this time, and the Changlin Army came out of the air, and instead surrounded the Great Nirvana Army. The battle was huge, and countless soldiers were gathered in the city lord's palace for more than a hundred miles.
Dan masters, and countless foundation-building monks.
Gong Xiangming was no longer excited now.
"Damn it, you're serious! Changlin's army is here, and there's going to be a big melee. It's not going to be good!"
In the city lord's palace, the Great Nirvana Army was first shaken by Wan Yanliang's words, and then was surrounded layer by layer by Chang Lin's army, and their morale suddenly became disorganized.
Feng Zelu laughed loudly: "Yichen, Xiuyun, obediently hand over the Great Nirvana City! We are all compatriots of the Yingtian clan, and we should support each other. Don't make unnecessary resistance and cause the compatriots to kill each other."
"Delusion!"
Yu Xiuyun stepped forward, her pretty face flushed with anger. She pointed at the sky above and cursed angrily: "That was the battlefield where our ancestors fought desperately against other worlds. How can the peace that our ancestors fought for with all their blood be different from those of you traitors?"
The army will destroy them! The real Yingtian people will never fall for your rhetoric! Yingtian people! Follow me and fight with blood. As long as I am still alive, the Great Nirvana City will never fall into the hands of the rebels!"
After saying that, Yu Xiuyun raised her right hand, and a Canglan scroll flew out of her hand.
The bright holy light immediately descended on the city lord's palace. As soon as this light came out, it instantly aroused the fighting spirit of all the Great Nirvana Army.
Gong Xiangming shouted in surprise from a hundred miles away.
"Damn it! It's actually the Tianshu Tu! I've heard that Yu Xiuyun will get a sacred artifact that should be used by the sky. I never expected that it's the legendary Tianshu Tu!"