The sky seemed to be covered by crows, and everyone in the God Realm couldn't help but look at the sky outside the temple.
Even Huang Xin and others hiding in the mountains felt the pressure coming from the palace...
They ran out of the cave one after another and looked at the strong man who kept heading towards the shrine in shock.
"What...what's going on? Why are there so many powerful Mysterious Gods in the palace?" Huang Xin's face changed, his voice was trembling, and there was fear in his eyes.
"It's probably those people in the realm, Huang Zun, why are we still hiding here? If those people are just chasing us, that's it, hiding is over, but what they want to massacre now is the entire God Realm.
Ah, how can we continue to be such cowards?"
One of the gods shed painful tears. He looked at the sky covered by crowds in the distance, and his heart was a little flustered.
Huang Xin was silent.
After losing Ling Zun and Xuan Zun, they seemed to have lost their backbone. Now, here, he is the only one who can make decisions.
"Let's go back to the divine palace!" Huang Xin gritted his teeth, "We must not let the divine world collapse like this. Even if we die, we will die in a right place!"
He has done too many wrong things, and if he can keep the God Realm safe now, he will have nothing to fear even if it costs him his life.
Thinking of this, several deities flashed, left the mountains where they had lived for several years, and rushed towards the direction of the shrine again...
It has been three years since I left the Shrine. During these three years, great changes have taken place in the divine world.
When the several gods returned to the gate of the shrine and saw the bodies lying on the ground, their hearts were bleeding and their eyes were filled with grief.
"It seems that those people did come to the shrine, and... they also massacred so many disciples of my shrine!"
Huang Xin closed his eyes tremblingly. After a while, he opened his eyes with determination on his face: "Let's go, today, I will meet those people in the field!"
He took the lead in taking steps towards the threshold of the shrine.
Just like a strong man who died bravely, he will never come back.
The others did not stop, they all followed Huang Xin and walked slowly towards the place where the pressure came from...
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Blood stained altar.
More and more people were swooping down from the sky, and the strength of those people was so strong that Bai Ning was unable to support him.
But she thought of Tian Yan who was still waiting for her, and also thought of her relatives far away in the mainland and the demon world...
She must never let the body fall into the hands of these people!
Bai Ning's body was like lightning, moving quickly through the crowd. Whenever she rushed through the crowd, several people would always fall into a pool of blood.
The sword in her hand was constantly flowing with blood, dripping to the ground drop by drop.
Corpses littered the fields.
Nowadays, this word is more suitable to describe this scene.
There were many corpses piled up on the ground, and Bai Ning didn't know how long she had been fighting. She just felt that her strength was gone, and she hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir and drank it.
After recovering his strength, he rushed towards the battlefield again...
When Huang Xin and others arrived, they saw the bloody fight. Their eyes turned little by little and landed on the opened ancient box. Suddenly, a surge of anger emerged from their chests.
He came out and shouted angrily.
"You bastards, how dare you touch the altar of my shrine!"
The original shrine was not so powerful. Later, a strong man accidentally obtained this ancient box and practiced near the ancient box, which would increase the speed of cultivation a lot...