The Chaos Yuan Sword, a completely demonic killing weapon, was incorporated into the Hongmeng world by Yin Xuege, soaked in the dark purple aura. The innate Hongmeng Qi that has not yet taken shape is enough to make this fierce sword undergo earth-shaking evolution.
All the restrictions in the murderous knife were washed away by the dense purple energy, and they were all controlled by Yin Xuege. The murderous sword that was originally as heavy as a mountain was now as light as a cicada's wing in his hand. When he waved it, it brought out arc-shaped lights and shadows. The cries of hundreds of millions of gods and demons flew out from the shadow of the sword. The evil aura filled the void, and the blood-colored evil light volleyed into the sky. When the light falls, there is the terror of swallowing up the heavens and annihilating all living beings.
It is indeed a good weapon, and it is worthy of being a vicious weapon that could only be forged by sacrificing 360 saints.
The news she got from Linghu Qiong made Yin Xuege feel troubled for a long time. He couldn't imagine the origin of that 'master', but based on the news he heard from Daozu Kongmiao when he was in the Yuanlu world and received the inheritance from Daozu Kongmiao, it seemed that Daozu and the others had set up a secret move called Yin Xuege. In order to deal with the black hands behind the most holy method.
Now it seems that the black hand is this mysterious 'master'.
What do the Six Paths, the Six Buddhas, and the Twelve Immortal Saints want to deal with, and so many people in the land where they support the gods
After returning to the Hollow City, the urgent military situation around them was like snowflakes falling. Several major fairy cities jointly attacked, and several neighboring saint clans in the surrounding area even sent hysterical letters of accountability, asking for the whereabouts of their reinforcements.
These neighbors also got in touch with each other. They gathered together and calculated. Each of the more than thirty saint clans invested tens of millions of reinforcements on the battlefield of Xiangkong City, and they were all stationed in their own main city. Elite backbone.
Moreover, every saint clan before and after sent at least eight and up to twenty-four saints to the empty city. But now, all the reinforcements from saints down have disappeared without a trace? Forget about those ordinary soldiers, it only matters how many casualties there are, but with saint-level combat power, even the saints cannot tolerate the sudden and inexplicable disappearance of several saints!
Yin Xuege clicked on an official letter from the Sima Saint Clan. In the light curtain, the current head of the Sima Saint Clan roared loudly and ordered the Wang Clan to reveal the whereabouts of their reinforcements.
"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die. Where are the members of our Sima clan? You have to give us an explanation!"
After crushing the official letter, Yin Xuege clicked on several other messages from other saints. The heads of each family were roaring wildly and hysterically, ordering the Wang Saint Clan to reveal the whereabouts of their family members.
All saints have their natal soul tablets enshrined in their ancestral halls, or their natal soul lamps are always burning. A trace of the Taoist Heavenly Soul is placed on the natal soul card or the natal soul lamp. If someone is missing, the family leader can use this trace of the Taoist Heavenly Soul to trace the whereabouts of the clan member.
However, the ancestors of each family took action one after another, but no one could trace the whereabouts of their missing saint.
This thing is very wrong, very wrong, so the current situation is not only that the immortals led by Suzaku Akabane Castle are preparing for a siege, but the neighbors around the Wang family are also preparing to join forces to attack the Wang family.
Faced with this situation, Yin Xuuge also had his own countermeasures. After discussing with Wang Yifu and Wang Songling, he felt that the last bit of use value of the Wang Saint Clan had been squeezed out, and all the essence of the Wang Saint Clan had been squeezed out. They have all been transferred to the land of gods, and the historical mission of the Wang Saint Clan has been completely completed.
Therefore, after the major saint clans sent official documents of accountability, the main city of the Wang saint clan was suddenly attacked by an army of unknown origin. All the buildings in the main city covering an area of hundreds of millions of miles were destroyed in one night. Countless members of the Wang Holy Clan below Wang Songling were beaten to the point of death, with not a single intact hair left.
The ancestral hall of the Wang Holy Clan was destroyed, all the natal soul tablets and natal soul lamps were destroyed, and the main lineage of the Wang Holy Clan was wiped out.
After that, Youquan put away the Jiuqu Minghe Formation. Thousands of big explosions with power equivalent to the full strength of Dao Zun occurred in the territory of Xingkong City. Dozens of cities in the territory were razed to the ground.
The battlefield in Hollow City is littered with broken armor fragments, and the remains of countless destroyed fairy and holy weapons are piled on the ground. Some of the fragments contain strange energy, and they fly all over the sky like meteors. A series of shrill cold lights appeared.
Except for a few small cities in the outermost areas of the Wang Saint Clan, the backbone of the Wang Saint Clan has completely disappeared.
From Wang Chunzhu down, the saints of the Wang family's holy clan who stayed in their own territory, as well as all the supreme leaders and elders, all disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace to be traced.
Among the eight hundred and three holy clans, the Wang clan was eliminated. Although they still have a large number of elite tribesmen stationed on various battlefields in the Qilin Territory, Wang Zhenzhuo has disappeared, and the basis for the establishment of the Wang Saint Clan no longer exists.
Countless strands of powerful and brutal spiritual consciousness swept from extremely far away places, sweeping over the ruins of the Wang Saint Clan's main city like a snowstorm over and over again. The ancestors of the major holy clans took action one after another to investigate the situation in the main city of the Wang Holy Clan.
What they saw was a completely collapsed city, a land that had been plundered, and the entire land that had been beaten to ashes.
On the ground, large pits tens of thousands of miles in diameter were spewing thick smoke and fire. This was the main city of the Wang Saint Clan that had been destroyed. The underground spiritual veins were violently plundered, and those spiritual veins were forcibly pulled out of the ground. The hole left when you got up.
This was an extermination plunder. The spiritual consciousness of the ancestors of each family swept across the territory of the Wang Saint Clan, and they were shocked to find that not even the smallest spiritual stone was left underground. All the resources that could be looted were looted in just one night.
Brutal destruction, wild plunder, precise and ruthless strikes, and the destruction of the Wang Saint Clan made all those in the Saint Clan who were qualified to hear the news tremble with fear - is this the power of the Holy Spirit Realm
Qilin Domain, in a top-secret underground palace.
Saint Linghu, Saint Huangpu, and Saint Dugu sat around a jade platform. Sitting side by side with them were several people wearing purple robes, surrounded by black smoke, and exuding a mysterious and profound meaning. Taoist.
Saint Linghu spoke first. He narrowed his eyes and said tepidly: "The little minions who have descended from the Holy Spirit Realm now cannot have such great power to destroy the Wang family overnight."
Sage Huangpu said coldly: "The entire battle in the hollow city feels like a trap. It has deceived those immortals, and also defrauded the younger generations of our idiot disciples. The question is, who set this trap?"
Dugu Sage smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly: "It doesn't matter who set this trap. They do theirs and we do ours. As long as we can escape safely, who cares about their life and death?"
After a long silence, Saint Linghu sighed: "Poor these disciples, they have been very diligent over the years."
Sage Huangpu said coldly: "Without diligence, how could they survive until now? Don't think they have much filial piety towards us. I don't know how many bastards among them want to replace the three of us. It's nothing more than that we are on the same line. Grasshoppers, they dare not jump around in the open."
Dugu Sage smiled again and said: "So, it is only right to leave them behind."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then smiled at the Taoists wearing purple robes and said, "We are all members of the devil's path, and we don't care about so many master-disciple friendships."
An old man with ivory-yellow hair and beard looked extremely old, but his body was plump and plump as if he were eighteen years old, and his skin had a faint jade glow. He smiled slightly and nodded: "What the three nephews and grandsons said makes sense. , we are disciples of the Sealing Heaven Demon Sect, people in the Demonic Path, how can we have any human relations? Those useless disciples, just throw them away."
A light flashed in his eyes, and the old man said coldly: "The important thing is the three nephews and your direct blood descendants... In fact, to be honest, the wealth that the three nephews and nephews have saved over the years is only enough to support you. Order people to go to the Holy Spirit Realm."
Saint Linghu smiled, and he lowered his voice subconsciously: "Juniors all understand this truth. But, has it been arranged by the above?"
The old man nodded deeply: "It's all arranged. Those old guys thought they could hide the truth and say that in thirty years the Holy Spirit Realm will completely annex the Void Spirit Realm, and the two realms will merge into one to launch a full-scale invasion, but in fact... Hehe, can they hide it from us?"
The three sages looked at each other and exhaled heavily.
Ever since they rose up with eight hundred people and swept across the world of Yuanlu with overwhelming force, they knew that they would never end well. What has happened so far is that they are able to take advantage of the current situation, save the lives of their entire family, and benefit future generations. This is already a great opportunity.
Although the eight hundred people and their descendants were a bit reluctant to abandon them like this.
But the three sages are well aware of the gap between their disciples and their own sons. No matter how close the relationship is, a disciple may stab himself in the back and seize his position of power. Although biological sons may kill their fathers and seize power, they are always more loyal than apprentices who are not related by blood.
So, I can’t blame them, I really can’t blame them.
In the depths of this underground palace, in a space opened up by the magical power of mustard seeds, a giant formation with a diameter of more than three thousand miles is shining. Tens of millions of flag gates are suspended above the formation, twisting. It broke through the void and tore apart the boundary wall.
Every moment, mountains of top-quality spiritual stones were burned away by the formation.
The furniture that the three holy saints had worked so hard to accumulate for countless years was quickly devoured by this formation.
Around the formation, hundreds of millions of men, women, old and children were neatly lined up. They are all direct descendants of the three holy saints, and they are the ones with the best talents and qualifications. They stood quietly beside the formation, quietly waiting for the moment when the formation opened.
(End of chapter)