However, the vermilion wooden coffin made no further movements. The coffin lid slowly closed, and all the strange atmosphere disappeared in an instant, as if it had never arrived.
This coffin lid isolates everything!
However, the cracks on the wooden coffin have not disappeared, which shows that this battle for the vermilion wooden coffin is not as easy as it seems.
It must have also suffered huge damage!
But even so, it is still terrifying, and no one dares to take action again.
Under the shocked eyes of Schneider and others, the ghost coins on the ground began to slowly gather and turned into paper figures, some beating gongs, some holding sails, some waving ghost papers, and some lifting the vermilion wooden coffin.
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The funeral procession wandering in the universe appeared again, they slowly took off and flew into the universe.
I don’t know where their destination is this time, or if they are still wandering.
During this process, everyone just watched him leave.
Not even the power of the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth can stop it, so if they take action, they are just seeking their own death.
The funeral procession left in a grand manner, leaving behind a silence. Although the place was large, you could hear a pin drop.
No one will speak at this time. If they offend these big shots, I am afraid that they will be destroyed in the next moment!
"Lin Xiao, this matter won't end like this. You, the Light Realm Group, must pay the price for this!" Schneider said coldly.
He didn't care what Lin Xiao was about to say, and walked away directly, probably rushing back to the dark heaven.
The remaining Xisen and others were still pale at this moment, but they did not dare to leave like this. At the very least, they had to do their best to investigate the origin of this coffin in order to give an explanation to the parliament.
But no matter what, Shenjiu's death will inevitably trigger a shocking situation, and the group of people in the world of light will also pay the price.
As for what it is, no one knows now.
The chief disciple of Kunlun looked extremely ugly. He did not expect that things would turn out like this, but now that things have happened, nothing can be done to make up for it.
Fortunately, he had already received the reward promised to him by the Round Table Council for helping the Dark Celestial Realm strive for benefits.
So now there is only the last step left.
"Shen Shamehua, don't let me down," Kunlun's leader murmured, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Qunfang Pavilion began to become quiet.
Most people began to flee for their lives, fearing that this place would become ruins under the wrath of the Dark Familiar.
However, they seemed to be overly worried. This time, the Dark Familiar did not show much anger, at least they did not vent it through killing and destruction.
But this is actually not good news.
Because this shows that the revenge that the Dark Familiar wants far exceeds this superficial venting of anger!
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Kunlun Mountain.
The summit of Mount Kailash.
Here, there was originally only one thatched hut.
The thatched hut is very simple, just made of ordinary wood, with ordinary thatch covering the roof, and the workmanship is not very good. Even the old farmers who work in the fields may not like it.
But such an ordinary hut has always been Kunlun's residence.
He is right here, watching the ups and downs of heaven and earth for thousands of years.
But now, the owner of this place has changed, and Nightmare has become the new owner.
Ye Shang was not Kunlun. He didn't like the hut in Kunlun, but he didn't tear it down. Instead, he built a house next to it.
This is a bamboo house, much more exquisite than that thatched house.
Of course, compared to the tall buildings and mansions that can be seen everywhere in the Taoist world, this bamboo house is indeed nothing. Compared with thatched hut, it is more or less like a fifty-step laugh at a hundred steps.
However, this is the residence of the two supreme beings of heaven and earth, one in front and one behind.
No one can or dare to underestimate it.
"It's really strange that people on your side like to live in such a shabby place?"
In the bamboo house, there are two people at the moment. They are sitting opposite each other by the largest window of the bamboo house, drinking tea.
The person who spoke was wearing black clothes that looked very simple, but in fact, they were extremely luxurious and sophisticated, and all the materials used were extremely hard to find.
But the problem is that these materials are actually just extremely difficult to find and have no special power at all.
In other words, this piece of clothing is very expensive, very expensive, unimaginably expensive, even comparable to the Forbidden Weapons of the Heavens, but it is just a piece of clothing, other than that, it is useless.
It can be said to be extremely flashy.
However, it seems that only such clothes can be worthy of this person.
"Your Excellency Yuanming, are you here just to care about my living conditions?" Ye Shang smiled faintly and poured another cup of tea for Yuanming.
This person is none other than Yuanming Heihe!
The head of the Heihe Sword Holder, the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth who has survived from the ancient times to this day!
In comparison, although Ye Shang is also the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Earth, his seniority is much younger. In front of him, Ye Shang does not dare to act arrogantly.
Of course, as the supreme being of heaven and earth, Ye Shang is not restrained.
"It's rare to get out and about, so let's take a look at the former residence of His Excellency Kunlun, just to reminisce." Yuan Ming chuckled.
For Kunlun, the people in the dark heaven hate it very much, but they also respect it very much.
Ye Shang just sneered and didn't care. He just said: "Kunlun's life is not that he can't make progress, but he gave up, which is really regrettable."
"If Kunlun doesn't die, you won't be able to become the Supreme Being of this world. Is this regret coming from the sincerity?" Yuan Ming said a little funny.
Ye Shang smiled and said, "Don't you also feel sorry for me? You and he are enemies. If this is the case, let alone me?"
Hearing this, Yuan Ming nodded with deep sympathy, and then said: "That is indeed the case. However, those who oppose my Holy Abyss are destined to have a difficult end. His ending has already been determined!"
Nightmare was silent and just drank tea.
"Your tea sucks." Yuan Ming shook his head.
In the Dark Heaven Realm, let alone a famous family, the tea produced by any ethnic group would be thousands of times better than this.
This is just tea dregs. It is bitter, tasteless, and has no sweet aftertaste. It is really unpleasant to drink.
Ye Shang smiled and said, "This is the tea left by Kunlun."
"Oh?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised, but after hearing this, he took another sip with great care. Sure enough, it still tasted bad, but for some reason, Yuan Ming continued to drink it, and he was no longer unhappy.
"Okay, you'd better explain your purpose of coming." Ye Shang put down the tea set.
When Yuan Ming heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said: "The benefits of this cooperation are obvious to you, but what about mine?"
If Yuan Ming doesn't say it, that's all. Once he does, he gets straight to the point.
Ye Shang glanced outside the room and said calmly: "The opponent's strength is even more than expected. Although there is some damage this time, it is not enough. I still can't take it." Hearing this, Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with anger in his eyes.
His mind flashed, but it did not explode. Instead, he said indifferently: "The Lord of God is dead, and the scarlet wooden coffin has been injured. I have done everything as promised. You regret it now because you think I can't move."
Kill you?" The threat in Yuan Ming's words was very obvious.