Time flies by, like dazzling clouds and smoke, a white horse passing through the gap, and three years in a blink of an eye.
Even for ordinary people, three years is not a long time or a short time, let alone a retreat, which can easily take three to five years for a strong martial artist.
For the creatures of China who have experienced six years since the beginning of the demonic calamity, whether they are fighting on the front line or ordinary people who have not suffered the calamity, they all feel the arrival of an unprecedented shadow.
The whole of China seems to be in a precarious state amid this never-ending disaster.
Just because, since three years ago, a rain of blood spread all over China and all human beings have experienced or seen it, and it has rained four times.
The rain of blood seems to represent an unknown situation. Anyone who has experienced it will feel panicked and as if there is a big stone in the chest.
Only those who know the true meaning of this rain of blood can clearly understand what it represents.
The saint who had the power of enlightenment and made outstanding contributions to the human race has fallen, and it represents the death of four saints!
This is only on the surface. You must know that apart from the saints of the human race who will have this sign of blood rain from the sky, only the clan leaders of the various clans in China are barely qualified.
In fact, sometimes there is only a blood cloud, but no blood rain falls.
The saint is in harmony with the sky, and the heaven and the earth are mourning together, which represents the death of the saint!
Even the saints fell in this disaster, let alone ordinary creatures. Under the holy realm, there are all ants, and there are no intact eggs under the nest.
Perhaps, these rains of blood not only indicate the death of the saints, but also make the world cry for the unknown heroes fighting on the front line!
Ordinary people may not have access to it, but the top leaders of the various ministries of life in China are facing severe tests at this time.
Looking at the state of China, nearly one-fifth of it has been swallowed up by the erupting demon cave. Under the erosion of the endless demon cloud, the lives of the people in the state have suffered heavy casualties.
This is nothing. What is really terrifying is that the impact caused by this one-fifth has caused varying degrees of turmoil in nearly half of China.
Coupled with the wanton destruction caused by the Fallen Demons, some tribes were unable to contribute much, so they all wanted to let the others take the lead and conserve their own strength to prepare for the future.
As a result, the demon army gained the upper hand and slaughtered the powerful Chinese people in the demon cave again and again.
Temples of God, Council Hall.
At this time, there were eight figures on the twelve seats who could not see the real or illusory figures. Sitting opposite each other, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and there was a strong possibility of a mountain rain coming.
"The demons are coming this time. I'm afraid we have made complete preparations. Do you have any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"
After a long silence, a slightly older figure sounded.
Not surprisingly, no one spoke.
It's not that these great powers in the Holy Realm who hold the authority of the human race don't have good strategies, but they are all subject to various constraints and are difficult to implement.
More importantly, it is also because the time has passed or has not yet arrived. Even if it is proposed, it will not be passed at all.
"Old scholar, didn't you prepare two holy swords? I think you have already thought of a way, so don't show off!"
At this moment, an old, but somewhat cynical and slightly teasing voice sounded.
As soon as these words came out, the eight figures became obviously illusive, obviously they all had intentions.
"Brother Xuan is well-informed!"
The old voice came up again, but there was no hint of joy or anger.
"Haha, I can't say whether I'm psychic or not. It's just that the old man has lived long enough and knows a lot of things!"
Another old voice smiled heartily and said calmly, "Besides, I am not the only one who knows about this matter. You don't have to hide it. Don't you all know how it came about?"
"I heard that the two holy swords are made from the body of the chaotic divine object. They are the great achievements of Jijixia Academy's boundless righteousness. They have the supreme power to kill demons. If they are arranged well, they can kill several of them.
It’s no big deal that the demon clan’s holy realm power can alleviate the decline a little!”
Another person took over the conversation and said.
"I did preside over the refining of these two swords, but the divine objects have spirits. However, when I obtained this chaotic divine object, the spirituality within it had long been annihilated. Although the holy sword was completed, it lost its natural divine power!
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The old voice was silent for a while, as if he knew he couldn't hide it, so he simply spoke frankly and honestly, "If you want to rely on two swords to kill the demon saint, I'm afraid it won't be possible, unless..."
"Unless you collect Chaos Divine Items and offer this sword as an offering to make its power appear!"
Another old voice continued.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall fell silent again, and there was no words for a long time.
"If you want this sword to have the true power of the Chaos Divine Item, I'm afraid it will require a lot of Chaos Divine Item spirituality. Let's put it together, and I think it will be enough!"
I don’t know how much time passed, but someone said hesitantly.
"If we can guarantee that we can definitely kill the demon saint, I won't be stingy with some chaos artifacts!"
Another person followed up.
Everyone was silent again.
If you can cultivate to their level, even a stupid pig can have clear thoughts and a quick mind.
Don't you know that, conversely, if you are not sure that you can kill the demon saint, then don't open your mouth.
The reason why they didn't say it clearly was just to save each other's face and not reveal it.
But there are no absolutes in the world, so who can guarantee that the plan will go according to one's wishes?
“In my opinion, it’s better to do both things at the same time!”
That somewhat cynical old voice sounded again, attracting everyone's attention.
It seems a little surprising that this old monster who usually hides away when trouble comes and seldom speaks even if something really happens, has changed his behavior today.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Who in your family doesn't have any disciples or grandchildren? I just don't want them to be left alone if they suddenly disappear tomorrow!"
The man seemed to be aware of it and sneered.
"Brother Xuan, please tell me clearly what you think."
The first person to speak was silent for a moment and spoke in a rather solemn tone.
Obviously, this person has never been very popular, but in terms of knowledge and eyesight, he is above everyone in the hall, so they can't help not paying attention to him.
"Isn't it just a god of chaos? Even if you have a little bit on hand, I'm afraid it won't be enough to sharpen these two holy swords made of the god of chaos. But you don't have it, and I don't have it, but there is a place that has it!"
The old voice's words were a bit convoluted, but with so many people present, all of whom were not ordinary people, it was natural to understand him clearly.
But it's one thing to understand and be willing to take the lead in taking a stand.
Because that is the top priority of the human race. It will never be opened easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Even if it is declared verbally, it will usually be regarded as disrespectful.
Not to mention, this person is a foreigner, so it’s okay to talk about it, but it’s a bit thought-provoking to bring it up on this occasion!
"Brother Xuan should know that the Tomb of the Saints is an important place for our clan. Before the critical moment of life and death, we must not disturb the saints, otherwise..."
He was the first one to speak, and there was already a hint of displeasure in his tone.
It seemed that he was dissatisfied with this person's idea of getting involved in the important land of the human race.
"A matter of life and death?"
The old voice suddenly became louder and sneered, "At this time, you still want to deceive yourself and others? Don't think that I am a fool. There are no fools among all the tribes in China. When you are making plans in secret, each tribe also has its own
backhand.
Do you really think that this demonic catastrophe is an unprecedented catastrophe in China, and if you are not careful, there will be no room for change, and you can hide it from everyone?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall, and you could hear a pin drop.
Obviously, this person is right!
"Mr.
Some people saw that the atmosphere was a bit stiff and sighed helplessly.
"opportunity?"
Mr. Xuan gave a cold look and said with disdain, "Everyone is waiting for the opportunity. Have you ever thought that if the opportunity comes, what will happen if you can't grasp it?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stagnant again, not knowing how to continue.
Even though he is a powerful person in the Holy Realm, he is not so arrogant that he can control the overall situation and have everything under control.
Otherwise, the situation in China would not have deteriorated to this extent.
Not to mention, as the old saying goes, God’s calculations are not as good as those of man, so how can everything go as planned?
"Needless to say, the tomb of the saints must not be opened lightly. If it disturbs the saints and heroes, we will not be able to absolve ourselves of the blame. We will not be able to redeem ourselves with a hundred deaths!"
The old man insisted in a tone of voice.
Although some people were moved, it was obvious that this person had such an attitude that he swallowed his words alive, making it even harder for the others to speak.
"Oh, the genocide is just around the corner, and yet you still cling to those rules and stick to the rules. It's really unpremeditated!"
Mr. Xuan shouted coldly, and his figure suddenly stood up. He stopped talking and strode out.
"Mr. Xuan, wait a minute!"
Seeing this, one person hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Ahem!"
Everyone also coughed unnaturally.
Although the old man is the oldest and the oldest among the people present, he is still far behind compared to this old man Xuan. How can the alien race, which already has a long lifespan, be far better than the human race?
Calling him a 'bastard' was nothing more than a trivial incident in the life of this legendary old man Xuan.
Compared to beating a certain eminent monk's head in the head in the early years, spying on a female saint taking a bath or having sex with a couple, or snatching someone's treasure and claiming to have picked it up, all kinds of strange things are nothing at all.
"Humph, this won't work, that won't work either, what else is there to talk about?"
Old Xuan fluttered his sleeves coldly, and the light and shadow around him swelled, as if he would turn into the wind and disappear in the next moment.
"Mr. Xuan, please listen to what I say next!"
The man hurriedly stood up and persuaded Mr.
The tomb of the saints cannot be opened lightly, let alone laid out in it. Otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, we will be sinners of the human race.
But where it is, we can use our methods to separate it from the Tomb of the Saints, or at least isolate it from the outside.
This can be used as a layout. Even if something goes wrong in the end, the current situation in China will not be much worse!"
"What Brother Xun said is the Kunlun Heavenly Palace?"
When he finished speaking, someone quickly thought of something and asked.
"good!"
The man nodded solemnly.
"This plan... works!"
Everyone was silent for a while, deducing a little, not knowing what they exchanged with each other secretly, and finally nodded in agreement.