In an exquisite palace, a wisp of incense turned into a wisp rising straight up.
When the roaring sound sounded, Dongfang Yingqing suddenly stood up.
She looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with worry.
Everyone in the wealthy alliance has been in the Abyss Demonic Realm for so long, but no news has been delivered back.
But this roar conveyed bad news. A saint had died, and his body and soul had truly disappeared, with no chance of resurrection.
Is he a saint from the wealthy alliance?
If so, who is it?
Even the saint has fallen, but what about the husband...
Dongfang Yingqing suddenly felt restless and took small steps back and forth in the palace.
She soon made up her mind and walked out of the palace.
In another palace of the Dongfang family...
Several elders of the Dongfang family have arranged a magic circle.
There is a huge chessboard in the center of this array, and a big drum stands inside the chessboard.
When these elders activated the magic circle, the big drum also made a "dong dong dong" sound.
The sound of the drum echoes the roar in the sky. Every time there is a "rumbling" in the sky, the drum also thunders.
There is also a small chess piece on the chessboard that is constantly jumping...
The worlds of the saints are distributed in different directions. According to the direction in which the sound comes from, they can use this method to locate which world collapsed.
"clatter……"
Every time the big drum beats, the small chess pieces will jump slightly on the chessboard.
The chess piece moved bit by bit towards the upper right position!
The elders of the Dongfang family looked at the direction in which the little flag was jumping, with ominous looks on their faces.
"Could it be..." one of the elders guessed.
But halfway through what he said, he was denied by another old man, "Impossible! When any saint falls, it will not be the turn of our Holy Emperor!"
"That's right. The Holy Emperor's magical powers are far beyond those of ordinary saints. How could he fall?" Another old man also shook his head vigorously.
But this little chess piece jumped again and again, and still jumped unswervingly towards the upper right.
Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.
"Maybe it's Zhan Wuji of the Xuanyue family," another old man said.
"Yes! It's probably Zhan Wuji!"
Zhan Wuji's world is located in the far west, and the direction marked on the chessboard is the far right. If the small chess piece crosses the position where Dongfang Chunjun's world is distributed, it must be Zhan Wuji.
This is the last glimmer of hope...
But everyone already knows that this hope is slim.
Zhan Wuji has not entered the Abyss Demon Realm. The entire Xuanyue family and the Temple of War have been extremely low-key these years. Who can take away Zhan Wuji's life?
And their Holy Emperor Chunjun leads the saints to fight in the Abyss Demonic Realm. In that hellish place, anything can really happen.
In the end, the little chess piece reached the upper right center position of the chessboard unstoppably and never moved a step to the right.
Every time there is a roar in the sky, the big drum beats, and the small chess pieces are stuck on the chessboard in place.
"Da, da, da..."
Seeing the jumping chess piece, two old men collapsed on the ground.
"This, this..." Another middle-aged man muttered, not knowing how to deal with this matter.
Only a slightly younger True God rushed out of the palace and roared like crazy: "The Holy Emperor has died!"
"The Holy Emperor passed away..."
This true god conveyed this news to every corner of the floating island.
Dongfang Yingqing walked halfway when she heard the cry of this true god. Her face suddenly turned gloomy, her legs became weak, and she sat on the ground.
This is probably the news Dongfang Yingqing least wants to hear.
Even Dongfang Chunjun has fallen, who else can protect her husband?
"Isn't that right? What is broken is the Holy Emperor's world?"
"Why! Our Holy Emperor is the strongest, he shouldn't be the one!"
"Rumors, nonsense..."
Most of the disciples of the Dongfang family are unwilling to believe this fact.
They also know very well that as the leader of the alliance of wealthy families, the Dongfang Family has always been suppressing the Jian Clan and the Xuanyue Family, and has offended many people. Once the biggest fulcrum of Dongfang Chunjun disappears, the Dongfang Family's building will surely collapse!
Even if the Dongfang Family is on the Fusang Sacred Tree, it still has a vast foundation...
But the foundation is just the foundation after all, and no one can fill Dongfang Chunjun's gap in a short period of time.
If other wealthy families counterattack, you can imagine their fate!
This kind of thing cannot be hidden at all.
In fact, as soon as the shock of the shattering of the world was transmitted, the major wealthy families were calculating the direction of the collapse of the world and quickly came to a conclusion.
"It's the Dongfang family..."
"Hahaha, God's eyes are open, this hateful old oriental thief has finally fallen!"
"What should we do? We have lost the protection of the Dongfang family and our status..."
There are those who are happy, those who are disappointed, and those who are gloating...
Dongfang Chunjun's world is experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.
Dongfang Chunjun once managed his world very well!
The other saints are not only afraid of Dongfang Chunjun's own strength. If he launches a world war, I am afraid that no saint in the divine domain will dare to follow him.
Three thousand three hundred races, nine Brahma worlds, thirteen heavenly stars...
Among these secondary creatures, there are countless geniuses. Even if some of these geniuses set foot in the divine realm, they will not give in too much, but they have no room to resist in the face of the catastrophe of the collapse of the world, even though their eyes are full of unwillingness and incomprehension.
Stars fell, the world collapsed, and there were countless casualties...
This is also the sorrow of secondary creatures.
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In the Takiwhirlpool Forest...
Yu Taibai stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.
Yushenfeng, Jingwuhuan, Hanjiuyi and others all looked at him.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
He pinched his fingers together with a thoughtful look on his face.
Every time there was a roar, his gestures would change, appearing unpredictable.
a long time……
A light flashed in his eyes.
"How is it?" Jing Wuhuan was the first to ask.
With the world shattered, Jing Wuhuan and Yu Shenfeng were naturally most concerned about their master Gu Bei.
Although the whereabouts of Master are unknown, as long as everything in the world is safe, it at least means that Master is still alive.
There was a hint of doubt in Yu Taibai's eyes, as if he suspected that he had made a mistake. He pinched his fingers to check again before saying, "The sound came from the northwest, and the collapsed world belongs to... Dongfang Chunjun."
"Dongfang Chunjun is dead?" Yu Shenfeng opened his mouth.
There was also a sharp look in Jing Wuhuan's eyes. He knew exactly what this meant, "Even the world has collapsed, and he has no life left!"
The reason why Luo Xiao still has a chance to regenerate is because the universe and existence of Dayan are still functioning intact.
Aunt Hanjiu opened her mouth slightly, with a look of astonishment on her face. After all, the news was indeed too shocking.
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