In the sky above the Promise Sea, the seething law fluctuated and gradually calmed down.
In the distance, those Saint Dao Realm and half-step False God Warriors couldn't calm down their fluctuating mood for a long time.
They... couldn't believe what they saw for a moment. what did they see Mr. Zhong, who was so powerful, died, and was beheaded by Jing Yan!
Although the battle between Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong was over, the colorful sword lights that Jing Yan cast were still continuously replaying in the minds of these people. Every sword light is full of infinite power, which is daunting.
At the same time, among this group of warriors, one also fell from the sky without making a sound. This person has no life, and is obviously dead, and died at the same time as Mr. Zhong's clone.
He is a half-step False God enslaved by Mr. Zhong's clone. His soul has been fused with the soul brand of Mr. Zhong's avatar. Mr. Zhong's avatar died, and his soul also died at the same time.
Jing Yan flew to the front of the crowd.
"Master Jing Yan!"
"I've met Master Jing Yan!" Everyone woke up and bowed quickly.
"Are you all working for Mr. Zhong?" Jing Yan's expression was not good.
These fighters are with Mr. Zhong, and their behavior is obviously impossible to be an enemy of Mr. Zhong.
"Master Jing Yan, please don't get angry, we have nothing to do."
"Yes, Lord Jing Yan, please be aware that Mr. Zhong is too powerful for us to resist."
These warriors quickly explained.
"Our original intention is not to do things for Mr. Zhong. By the way, Su Qiao is Mr. Zhong's man." A half-step Void Spirit said with his head down.
The Su Qiao he was talking about was the half-step False God who had just died.
"Mr. Zhong gathered you here, what did you want to do?" Jing Yan asked with a frown.
"We are setting up a formation."
"Yes, Mr. Zhong brought us here to help him arrange the formation. We don't know what kind of formation it is, but Mr. Zhong attaches great importance to it and forced us to complete it as quickly as possible."
"That formation is on a deserted island behind." All the warriors said one after another.
"Take me to have a look." Jing Yan's eyes were fixed.
Before coming to Wujihai, Jing Yan guessed that Mr. Zhong had plans. Now I heard people say that Mr. Zhong has been arranging formations for the past few months, which is in line with Jing Yan's guess.
The sky will meet the mainland.
"Lord Holy Master!" In the Holy Palace of Tianhui Continent, a warrior of the Holy Dao realm stood in front of a warrior of the half-step False God level and bowed in salute.
"How is the battle going? Where are there still resistances?" The half-step Void God known as the Holy Master asked with narrowed eyes.
The identity of the Holy Master was also proclaimed later.
"Most of the resistance forces in the counties and cities have been disintegrated. According to the current progress, the resistance forces will be completely defeated in one month at most." The holy warrior responded.
"Well, go on..." Half-step Void God was speaking, when suddenly his breath became disordered. Immediately afterwards, all breath was lost in the blink of an eye.
"Holy Lord?"
"My lord, what's the matter with you?" The holy master waited for a long time, then he raised his head carefully, only to see the half-step holy master slumped on the seat, his whole body had no breath.
This half-step Void Lord is dead.
Not only Tianhui Continent, but several continents like Tianque Continent also have similar situations.
Half-step False God-level martial artist, died quietly. They were all warriors who were enslaved by Mr. Zhong's avatar. When Mr. Zhong's avatar was killed by Jing Yan, they also died.
A deserted island in the Promise Sea.
"This formation..." Jing Yan was in the center of the deserted island, his eyes were slightly closed, his divine power was flowing, and he felt his soul.
"It seems to be a formation that collects the power of the five elements."
"Understood, Mr. Zhong intends to use this formation to collect the power of the five elements in this world. When the world order is running stably, the power of the five elements is relatively stable and cannot be collected by force, but when the order collapses and the world collapses, that is the best time to collect the power of the five elements." Jing Yan understood Mr. Zhong's purpose.
"It's really vicious!"
"In order to collect some power of the five elements, he intends to destroy a world. In his eyes, the countless creatures who died as a result of the collapse of the world seem nothing at all." Jing Yan's eyes flashed with anger.
Although Mr. Zhong's avatar had been beheaded, Jing Yan still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"Boom!" Jing Yan directly mobilized his divine power to completely destroy this formation.
"You all come here!"
After destroying the formation, Jing Yan said to those saintly realm and half-step illusory warriors.
"Mr. Zhong is dead, but the wars on the continents are not over. Although you couldn't help Mr. Zhong before, you did something wrong after all. Now you have a chance to forgive your sins and end the wars on the continents. This world can no longer bear the turmoil brought about by the war." Jing Yan said after a pause.
He didn't intend to kill these people.
In this world, too many people have died. If you can keep it, keep it as much as possible.
"Yes, Master Jing Yan!"
"We will divide into several parts and go to several continents respectively. Don't worry, Mr. Jing Yan, everything will return to normal in a short time."
Mr. Zhong is dead, they don't have to worry about their lives, so naturally they won't be like before. In their hearts, they don't want the world to be destroyed. Although with their cultivation base, even if the world collapses, they can still survive, and at worst, they will open up a cave to hide in. However, if it is not a last resort, who wants to hide forever in that poor cave that he opened up
"Well, go! You don't need to go to Tianyuan Continent." Jing Yan waved his hand, "Also, take out your communication spar, I will leave a brand of soul, in case you encounter obstacles that cannot be solved, send me a message."
"Yes!" No one hesitated.
After a while, all warriors left the deserted island one after another.
After watching the warriors leave for the other six continents, Jing Yan also turned back to the Tianyuan Continent.
The holy city of Tianyuan Continent.
"Feng'er..."
Jing Yan appeared directly in front of Gao Feng.
Hearing Jing Yan's voice, Gao Feng's face suddenly showed joy, and the worries of the past few days were swept away.
Upon Jing Yan's return, the news of Mr. Zhong's murder quickly spread throughout the Holy City, and then throughout the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Of course, on the other six continents, such information also spread at an astonishing speed.
The war situation in the seven continents began to reverse. The rebels were constantly being killed, and those who survived by chance changed their appearances and hid themselves.
Only one month has passed, and there are only some sporadic small-scale fighting left in the seven continents.
Three months later, the fighting has almost disappeared. Every continent began to reorganize the order.
After staying in the holy city of Tianyuan Continent for about half a year, Jing Yan led the Chu family into the abyss of hopelessness again.