Xuguang Peak is the highest peak in Qingluan Realm. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all day long, making it look like a fairyland.
But such a place full of fairy spirit has today become the burial place of the leaders of the various sects of the Immortal Alliance.
On the top of the mountain, seventeen stone pillars were planted on the ground one after another. Seventeen strong men in the Jindan realm, including Chang Yiyue and Ji Wuhua, were all tied to these stone pillars.
These people are all leaders or elders of various sects in the Immortal League, and they are all big shots who would make the entire Qingluan world tremble if they stomp their feet. But they are all prisoners now, and what awaits them is death.
Among the seventeen stone pillars, a young man sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.
The man's hair fell down from his shoulders and he looked to be only in his twenties. However, with his own strength, he flattened the entire Immortal League, defeated and captured all the powerful people in the Golden Core Realm in the Immortal League.
In the eyes of the world, the Immortal Alliance, which was aloof and extremely powerful, was as vulnerable as paper in front of this young man.
This is not a joke, but a tragic reality.
In these days, there have been countless casualties among the various sects of the Immortal League. The entire Immortal League was almost wiped out in one go. This is a major change and event that has never happened before in history.
Chang Yiyue leaned on the stone pillar and looked up at the sky. There was a trace of blood on her pale face, and her snow-white clothes were also stained with blood. Her eyes were full of remorse, annoyance, regret, grief, etc., and the strongest one was
, is despair.
Chang Yiyue was indeed desperate. The mysterious man only targeted Jindan realm powerhouses like her and Ji Wuhua. However, Xie Jianfeng, as the mysterious man's assistant, led a group of thugs and slaughtered almost everyone in the Flower Burial Palace.
Jing, the Burial Flower Palace has experienced two drastic changes in a row, and its vitality has been severely damaged. After she and Ji Wuhua die, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be completely eliminated from the world.
The only good thing is that at the last moment, she successfully sent Chang Xiaomin into the teleportation array.
Thinking of Chang Xiaomin, Chang Yiyue's eyes showed a hint of relief.
Chang Yiyue was not the worst off. There was also a woman tied to the stone pillar next to her. She was the current palace owner of Liuguang Palace and Yun Yin's master.
As the first sect to be approached by a mysterious man, Liuguang Palace suffered the most heavy losses. Not only was the entire palace massacred, but even the most valued disciple of the master of Liuguang Palace, Yun Yin, died tragically in the Flower Burial Palace.
Thinking of Yun Yin, that girl full of spiritual energy, Chang Yiyue sighed softly in her heart.
In these days, countless young Junyans similar to Yun Yin in the entire Qingluan world died tragically on the spot, and the future of the Immortal Alliance was gone.
Maybe in an unknown number of years, the Qingluan world will flourish again and other sects will appear, but the Immortal Alliance will surely become history and gradually be forgotten.
Chang Yiyue slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She thought of her master. When she handed over the Burial Flower Palace to her, she hoped that one day she could lead the Burial Flower Palace to prosper, but today, the Burial Flower Palace
The palace was destroyed in her hands.
She was sorry for her master and failed to live up to his ardent expectations. She was also sorry for the many disciples who died tragically in the Burial Flower Palace.
Chang Yiyue wanted to commit suicide to apologize, and at the same time, she could destroy the mysterious man's plan, but like everyone else, she was not only tied to the stone pillar, but her entire body was sealed. Let alone taking action, she could not even speak now
The strength is gone.
On the stone pillar on the other side of Chang Yiyue, Ji Wuhua was tied up. She looked even worse than Chang Yiyue. Her clothes were in tatters, her body was covered with injuries, and there was even a bruise on her forehead.
But these still cannot conceal her peerless youth.
In the last moments of her life, she thought of a lot, but in the end, Qin Hai appeared in her mind.
Thinking of Qin Hai, Ji Wuhua couldn't help feeling bitter again. Although it was just an accident that the two of them merged at first, the little bastard actually turned a blind eye to her afterwards.
Originally, she had thought of going to the secular world to settle accounts with that little bastard after a while, but who knew that God would play tricks on people, and the original separation turned out to be an eternal separation.
That's fine. If that little bastard was still in the Qingluan Realm and the Flower Burial Palace, he would definitely be brutally murdered today.
If he stays in the secular world, he will at least be safe.
I just don’t know which woman that little bastard is enjoying happily with now, and I don’t know if he will be sad for her in the future when he finds out that she is dead.
Thinking of this, Ji Wuhua's eyes became even more gloomy.
Suddenly, a ball of black energy appeared next to the mysterious man, and quickly condensed into a human form. It was Xie Jianfeng.
Xie Jianfeng bowed in front of the mysterious man and said, "Young Master, everything has been arranged, and the formation can be activated at any time!"
The moment the mysterious man opened his eyes, a flash of light burst out, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Really? Then you can go too."
Xie Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a hand suddenly slapped his chest. In an instant, Xie Jianfeng's cultivation was completely sealed, and his whole body became weak and weak.
The mysterious man threw it casually, and Xie Jianfeng fell away. His stiff body was stuck straight into the soil, turning into the eighteenth pillar.
Xie Jianfeng was horrified and tried to open his mouth to ask for mercy, but no matter how hard he tried, no sound came out.
The mysterious man slowly stood up, making strange handprints with both hands, and kept driving his energy into the ground.
After a while, a huge suction force suddenly came from under the ground, sucking away the skills of Chang Yiyue and others.
The sky above Xuguang Peak was filled with wind and clouds, a large number of black clouds quickly gathered, and a huge cyclone appeared in the center of the black clouds.
The strong wind roared, making the clothes of the mysterious man rustle. He ignored the changes in the sky and continued to press various hand seals and drive energy into the ground.
The suction force coming from the ground is getting stronger and stronger. The eighteen Jindan realm masters, including Xie Jianfeng, are rapidly losing their years of cultivation and even their consciousness.
Ji Wuhua, who still had the last trace of consciousness, raised her head and looked at the huge cyclone in the sky.
I saw a portal faintly appearing in the cyclone, as if a trace of extremely pure Yuan Power was overflowing.
Suddenly, a strong beam of light shot straight up from the top of Xuguang Peak, hitting the portal in the center of the cyclone.
The portal immediately opened a gap, but that was all.
The mysterious man suddenly roared and punched the sky. A more violent beam of light shot straight into the sky and hit the door hard.
boom!
There seemed to be a roar of thunder in the sky.
The mysterious man kept pumping his fists, bombarding the portal with powerful punches again and again, and the gap became wider and wider...