There are thousands of dynasties under the imperial clan, with a total territory of billions of miles.
Recently, countless Taoist magical powers have been spreading in the sky above these secular dynasties.
These magical powers fell on the ground like a torrential rain, causing the entire earth to shake, countless houses to collapse, and cracks like a natural chasm to appear on the ground.
Countless people were hit by these magical powers and exploded to death. Within a few days, the ground was littered with corpses.
This time, Wansheng Sect did not send some cultivators in the realm of supernatural powers to take action against these dynasties.
Instead, the three virtual gods took direct action, preparing for a quick victory.
These virtual gods have great magical powers, and each of their powers can directly destroy several dynasties.
And none of the people of these dynasties were spared.
Of course, these dynasties also sent some monks to resist, but facing these three virtual gods, their resistance was equivalent to the power of ants and had no effect at all.
The people of those dynasties that had not yet been affected by the magical powers surrounded the imperial palace.
They hope that their emperor will come forward to find Huang Puxuan and ask him to surrender directly to avoid more unnecessary sacrifices.
In the main hall of the Royal Sect.
A spy in black knelt in the center of the hall and said in a hurry: "Master, something bad has happened. We have already lost more than a thousand dynasties. This time, the three virtual gods have attacked together."
"What?" Huang Puxuan was also shocked: "He Su Mutong doesn't care about the lives of the people?"
In the past, when the two major sects fought against each other, secular dynasties were rarely involved.
For example, when their four major sects besieged Wansheng Sect together.
There was no attack on the secular dynasty.
Of course, Wansheng Sect did not use the power of the secular dynasty.
This time, Huang Puxuan resorted to a bad strategy in order to delay time.
As usual, whenever it involves a struggle among secular dynasties, it is always the monks with low cultivation who are the first to come forward.
When they used their magical powers, they did not have the power to destroy the world, so many people were able to escape from the war and not all died.
Finally, after they reached the vicinity of the sect, they began to use cultivators in the Heavenly Man Realm.
The reason for doing this is to leave a glimmer of hope for the people of the secular dynasty.
However, this time, the Wansheng Sect did not play by the rules. They directly used the magical powers of the three virtual gods to cause many people in the dynasty to suffer.
hateful!
Huang Puxuan felt his scalp tingling. How could Su Mutong do this
What is the difference between this behavior and grinding
"Master, I think the situation is hopeless. Why don't we surrender to avoid more sacrifices?"
In the hall, a powerful person at the Heavenly Man Realm stood up and bowed to Huangfu Xuan.
Huang Puxuan's scalp tingled. He held his forehead with his palm, took a deep breath, and replied, "Wait a little longer, maybe we can think of a solution."
As the head of an imperial sect, the sect gradually flourished under his leadership. How could he be willing to give up this land
Although he couldn't think of any solution in his mind, he felt that the situation was hopeless.
But he still couldn't bear to give up.
He has invested too much in the Royal Sect.
"Master, please save us..."
Just then, there was a burst of noise outside.
Huang Puxuan looked up and asked, "What's going on outside? Who is making such a commotion?"
"Which emperors of secular dynasties are they?" the servant beside him replied.
"Let them in." Huang Puxuan waved his hand.
"Master, please save us. Now the three great virtual gods of Wansheng Sect have attacked together. Any dynasty that is attacked will be completely destroyed, and no people will be able to survive. Master, please come forward to resist."
The emperors of these dynasties put on common people's clothes and pleaded for the people.
Huang Puxuan looked at these people and couldn't bear it.
These are all his subjects.
Then he stood up, his eyes grim: "Everyone, please follow me to fight!"
"Yes!" The restorers in the hall shouted in unison.
Although they felt that the opponent was powerful and now was right before their eyes, there was no reason for them to continue to be cowards.
They are going out to fight.
Even if we lose, we have to lose miserably.
Several divine rainbows suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless emperor-level monks came out to fight.
Huang Puxuan's eyes swept across the scene in front of him.
All his strong men formed a square formation in mid-air.
The aura of each person is extremely powerful, and when they gather together, they give people a lot of pressure.
Huang Puxuan looked at his side again and found that he was the only powerful Xu Shen left, while there were three on the other side.
He has five powerful people in the realm of heaven and man, while the other side has more than ten.
There are more than 100 powerful people in the realm of immortality on his side, and more than 200 people on the Wansheng Sect's side.
From this comparison, we can see how huge the gap is between the strength of the Huangji Sect and the Wansheng Sect.
This battle cannot be won no matter how we fight it.
Huang Puxuan's face turned pale and he felt desperate.
If Wei Yuanxun and Chu Tiankuo were not dead, they would still have the strength to fight.
It now seems that there is no chance of winning.
"Huang Puxuan, I think you still have self-awareness. Just surrender, and I will be lenient with you."
Su Mutong smiled slightly.
"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Huang Puxuan snorted coldly.
Then the aura rose, Taoist magic was performed, and a huge Dharma body appeared behind him.
“You don’t know your own limitations!”
Su Mutong smiled slightly, and then stabbed towards Huang Puxuan with a sword.
The huge Dharma body in the air covered the air with its palm, and the void began to tremble.
Regret with this sword.
Huge ripples also spread out in all directions.
Su Mutong and Huang Puxuan's bodies both retreated thousands of miles.
The fighting spirit in their eyes was also rising rapidly.
The monks around were terrified.
Su Mutong and Huang Puxuan are evenly matched.
"Let's go together!"
After testing, Su Mutong said to Jun Mo and Hua Suhan.
She didn't want to drag it on any longer and felt there was no point.
Upon hearing this, Jun Mo and the other man nodded.
Then they stabbed at the huge Dharma body with their swords.
Two extremely surging sword energies directly defeated the huge Dharma body.
Huang Puxuan also spat out a mouthful of black blood.
With these two Heavenly Realm Sword Emperors attacking together, Huang Puxuan couldn't resist at all. Then he looked at Su Mutong with resentment.
"Do you think you can beat me like this? You underestimate our Royal Sect too much."
Huang Puxuan's mouth was full of blood, he laughed loudly, and then he sacrificed a magic sword.
As soon as this magical weapon appeared, it emitted an extremely dazzling light.
The resulting fluctuations made everyone in the air tremble in their hearts.
Holy Book!
This magical instrument is none other than the Heavenly Book.
After the magic weapon appeared, the whole world was filled with a mysterious feeling.
The surrounding mountains and rivers were destroyed.
When the heavenly book was in place, everything was silent, and everyone was silent because of shock.