"Zhao Fan, move them to your nine-story pagoda quickly." Fairy Xiyan reminded in a serious voice, she was afraid that the master of Jiuyou Sect might have a back-up plan.
Zhao Fan controlled the Tongtian Mysterious Tower with a heavy expression, swimming quickly above the people protected by her and Wei Ruofeng's talisman.
The state of mind of those saints had collapsed, and they were taken into the Tongtian Xuantu one by one like wooden sculptures.
"And these."
The ancestor of reincarnation waved his hand, and the void transformed by reincarnation manifested into the shape of more than a hundred holy realms. They didn't understand what happened at all, and they couldn't even believe that they were still alive...
Collect, collect, collect!
When Chen Chun'er and the Ice God Palace Master opened the large ice prison, although the prison was not broken, thirty-seven saints inside were violently shocked to death!
This time, the number of fallen holy beings officially exceeded 700, reaching 731!
Shenxiu also dispelled his Buddha's Light Net, and no one in the hundreds of holy realms was injured, and was later transferred to the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda by Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan looked at the embarrassed Great Demon King and Evil Moon King, sighed and said, "You guys can come in too."
They had no objection and allowed the young man to take them into the tower gate.
This is destined to be a day that changes the history of the Hidden Sect. The balance of the three paths of good and evil, and the prosperity of many forces, are all broken with the fall of a large number of holy realms!
Excluding the holy realms that did not come and those who participated in the siege of the Jiuyou lineage, there are less than 700 people alive!
Among them, the righteous path barely reached 300, and the evil path totaled nearly 400...
In the originally bustling sky, there were now only a few figures left, including Zhao Fan, Shenxiu, Chen Chun'er, the Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master, as well as the Samsara Ancestor and Fairy Xiyan from the Fang Cun lineage, Wei Ruofeng.
"Master of the Nine Nether Sect!"
Zhao Fan turned around and looked at the crack in the wall. His eyes contained fierce murderous intent. Among those fallen saints, there were the masters of the Qianji Pavilion who were kind to the Zhao family, and some who attended the wedding between him and Lin Qianqian.
The guests, as well as those with great righteousness and true nature, were familiar faces one after another, but at that time, I could only feel powerless in the Tongtian Xuan Tower, watching helplessly as they were annihilated without being able to rescue them!
"What? Are you feeling distressed?"
The leader of the Jiuyou Sect stood under the crack in the wall and said contemptuously: "It's a pity for those ants. If they had known the current situation and switched to my Jiuyou lineage earlier, they could have contributed a lot of demon seeds to me, but now they are dead.
It has no value at all. In fact, what caused their fall was ultimately the offensive of you strong men, otherwise the counterattack would not be that powerful. If it was anger, then just end yourself and atone for your sins, it has nothing to do with me."
His sarcastic remarks were full of ridicule, and when they fell into the ears of the demigods and gods outside, even the Samsara Ancestor, who was indifferent to worldly affairs, showed an angry expression.
At this moment, Zhao Fan said in shock: "You are not the master of Jiuyou Sect."
"Oh? Why did you suddenly say this?" The leader of Jiuyou Sect looked at the young man in surprise.
Because, Zhao Fan finally discovered that the eyes of the Master of Jiuyou Sect were completely different from the previous confrontation.
But he didn't answer. Judging by his eyes alone, that reason was not convincing.
But Zhao Fan did not waver in this guess. After all, the attainment of the Soul Path was not just a decoration.
at the same time.
Within the main body of the Nine Nether Sect, the consciousness of the Lord of the Nine Nether Sect was in a state of shock and he could not extricate himself. He was completely stunned by the methods of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor. The demon species that had absorbed many demons actually had such terrifying means to destroy them all at once.
There are more than 700 saints in the three realms of good and evil, more than half of them in the true sense!
Such a large-scale collapse is unprecedented!
Then, the leader of Jiuyou Sect was no longer reluctant to part with the demons he had cultivated under his command, but regretted not cultivating more demons to provide demon seeds.
He said with admiration: "Demon Ancestor, this disciple is really eye-opening."
"Calm down, this is just a small fight." The voice of Jiuyou Demon Ancestor was so calm, without any waves. After all, he was the first generation Jiuyou Sect leader who had experienced great storms.
The leader of the Nine Nether Sect asked confusedly: "You allowed more than 700 holy realm beings to fall at once, and you only made a small fuss?"
However, Jiuyou Demon Ancestor did not respond to him anymore, but looked outside the crack in the wall element, "If you don't want to die, then retreat quickly. I hereby guarantee that everything has been revealed. In the future, after the source of the demonic path replaces the great path of heaven and earth, there will be no
Attack you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Master of the Jiuyou Sect in Zhao Fan's eyes fell back to the bottom of the Demon Nest without looking back, and disappeared into the low-altitude gray-black mist.
Little did they know that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor was simply releasing mist bombs, and that one method of reversing the situation had already consumed half of the absorbed demon energy. However, all the Saints of the Hidden Sect were absorbed into the nine-story pagoda, and they were not harmed at all.
Not to mention, what’s more, the opponent will no longer use crazy attacks to make him transform like before...
Even if it could, it would not threaten those demigods and divine beings.
…
However, the listeners had complicated thoughts and could not figure out the reality of the Master of Jiuyou Sect. No one could guarantee that he had more ruthless means.
For a while.
Samsara Ancestor, the two palace masters of the Ice and Fire Palace, Fairy Xiyan, Wei Ruofeng and Shenxiu all stood helpless in the sky. Zhao Fan stared at the Nine Nether Demon Nest in front of him, and reason told him not to be impulsive.
"I was really frightened."
Jiuyou Demon Ancestor sat on the chair, relieved and said: "There are still six days left, that thing should be mature, right? By then, we no longer need to be afraid of each other. Gods will kill gods, Buddhas will kill Buddhas, and the human world will be destroyed.
It has fallen firmly under the control of our Jiuyou lineage!"
"The Demon Ancestor is mighty!" The leader of the Jiuyou Sect flattered him. Even if he had an opinion in his heart, he did not dare to express it in any way. If the other party dominated his body and soul forever, he would have no choice but to admit it.
…
Inside the Tongtian Xuan Tower.
The first floor, the second floor... among the five floors below, there are many holy realm beings who are close to the divine realm or demigods and have escaped disaster.
As time went by, they basically recovered from the unprecedented impact, but they were all like bereft dogs, standing or sitting feebly.
An atmosphere of sadness spread.
In the fallen holy realm, there are friends, interests, and even opponents who have been fighting for most of their lives.
Qingfengzi's chest was rising and falling, and his mind went blank. He couldn't understand at all. The Jiuyou Demon Nest was suppressed and beaten by the three alliances of good and evil for three whole days. Why did the situation suddenly turn around?
Yinmen cannot afford a loss of this level a second time.
Morale simply evaporated!
Long Qing, the leader of the Imperial Dragon Sect, came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Qingfeng, calm down, things have happened."
Qingfengzi sat slumped on the ground, "Twenty-nine people in the holy realm of our Taoist sect have fallen."
"Alas... The Master of Nine Stars Valley, who had to fight with me endlessly over everything, has also died." Long Qing suddenly felt extremely lonely. On the road of cultivation, he not only needs friends, but also opponents, and the Master of Nine Stars Valley, and
He went from entering the Taoist realm to fighting in the holy realm. The two sides went back and forth, and they were both enemies and friends. Although sometimes he wished that the other party would die, but now that he was really gone, he felt uncomfortable.
"Second brother, my second brother!"
A leader of a second-rate force knocked on the inner wall of the tower in great pain, "I asked you not to turn to the great road and practice the ancient sect's techniques, but you refused to listen. If you stand in the same square formation with me, why don't you and I
Have I been rescued together?"
"Husband..."
On the fifth floor, an evil woman in the middle stage of the Holy Realm was crying in pain. She was the deputy sect leader of the Yin and Yang Sect, and her husband was the main sect leader. Yin and yang complemented each other and till now, her feelings for her had already turned into blood.
Nongyu Shui kept giving up, but after being admitted to the Tongtian Xuan Tower, when she came back to her senses, she found that the mark belonging to her man was broken. Her first reaction was to not believe it, and then she went up and down from the first floor to the fifth floor to find one.
I searched all over the place, but still couldn't find that familiar figure.
She cried for about a stick of incense, then a look of determination appeared in her eyes, as if she had made a major decision, and she murmured: "I'll go down right now... to accompany you."
The voice fell.
The deputy master of the Yin-Yang Sect's breath suddenly weakened. After a few breaths, his life was cut off and he became an empty corpse.
…
Scene after scene in the Tongtian Mysterious Tower, all clearly reflected in Zhao Fan's mind.
Finally, he let out a long sigh, and his voice echoed in the ears of the many surviving saints in the tower: "Everyone, I hereby promise that I will take the head of the Lord of the Nine You Sect to pay homage to those holy souls."
What Zhao Fan did not say was that the counterattack of the Lord of the Nine Nether Sect not only caused the death of more than 700 saints, but also the vast majority of their souls were wiped out, including the remaining amount of true souls, which could not reach the limit of reincarnation.
At the threshold, at most, more than a hundred remnant souls or true spirits from the holy realm have been absorbed into reincarnation.
In other words, there are more than 600 saints who have been completely wiped out, and there is no hope of reincarnation!
"King Mortal, we are powerless in the face of the catastrophe of the Jiuyou lineage."
"You should also be careful."
"You must kill that beast!"
"I don't know what to say, but in short, if the Jiuyou lineage is not destroyed, it is unforgivable for heaven to tolerate it!"
Many holy realms said excitedly.
Zhao Fan listened quietly outside the Tongtian Mysterious Tower. He knew that he and others were shouldering the last hope of the human world!
"Brother Zhao, what should we do next?" At this time, Shenxiu said: "I can only guess at the truth about the master of Jiuyou Sect, but I have an intuition that he seems to be deliberately delaying time. Once he succeeds, the situation will be
Becoming more uncontrollable.”
"really."
Fairy Xiyan nodded her head, her hair trembled slightly, and the words that sounded like a mysterious voice from the sky also reached everyone's ears, "I have deduced it through the cracks in the wall element, up to six days. And after six days,
The power representing the Jiuyou lineage will rise sharply, while the power of the human world will fall sharply."
"Fairy Xiyan's deduction is correct." The ancestor of reincarnation nodded and said: "I secretly released a trace of the power of reincarnation and penetrated into the Nine Nether Demon Nest. I vaguely felt that there was something growing stronger below. Although it is insignificant at the moment, it can be pressed
If that momentum continues, I'm afraid even I won't dare to compete head-on in five or six days."
He was the calmest among the people present.
Even if the human world really falls because of the Jiuyou lineage, as the reincarnation ancestor at the pinnacle of the divine realm, he can ascend at any time. Anyway, he has accumulated enough over the years.
Wei Ruofeng looked at the cracks in the wall and fell into deep thought. He is the only real person who can conquer demons. As the name suggests, it can be seen from the word "Fu Mo" that he is good at restraining demons. Therefore, Wei Ruofeng is racking his brains to save the overall situation of the world.
method.
The Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master stood quietly behind Chen Chun'er without expressing any opinions. They couldn't help with this kind of thing...
I don't know how long it took.
Zhao Fan glanced at the Tongtian Profound Tower floating in the void and said: "How about this, I will enter the Nine Nether Demon Nest to test it out."
"No brother!"
The Lord of the Ice God Palace was persuading while looking at Chen Chun'er anxiously.
The Lord of Vulcan Palace was also panicked.
"Brother Zhao, have you lost your mind?" Shenxiu stretched out his left hand and clasped his five fingers on the opponent's shoulder and said: "This is not child's play. Don't show off if you are not sure. I thought it was when we were in Jiangzhou.
?”
"Zhao Fan, do you have a way to escape from the unknown Nine Nether Demon Nest?" Samsara Patriarch had no friendship with that young man, so he was the most rational one.
Zhao Fan pointed at the Tongtian Xuantu, "As long as it's here, I'll be fine. Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to die."
Samsara Ancestor asked doubtfully: "How to place those holy realms? Are they brought in with the tower?"