The water was turbulent, and the roaring sea breeze made Bai Lian's long hair fly around.
There was no smile under his blue eyes, and he looked calmly at Xian who just spoke.
I saw him slowly raising a palm, and the calm sea surface was filled with angry waves and violent waves.
The sun rises brightly from the boundary line of the sea level, and a majestic sun blooms with golden flames, shining brightly and clearly on the boundless northwest sea.
The vast sea, thousands of mountains, and the vast mountains and rivers in all directions seem to be bowing down with their palms raised.
The spiritual power on the sea suddenly surged violently, and pillars of ice-blue water rose up like mountains into the sky, pouring the group of Beichen immortals into the water curtain.
Faced with such a shocking situation, everyone's expressions changed in horror. No matter how fast they were, they could not escape from the abyss and were hit by the waves that looked like piled up mountains.
The force rising into the sky seemed to be enough to break through the mountains of Yunlan, and its crushing and rolling momentum was frightening and despairing.
But when they found that their bodies were being hit by water jets, there was no trace of trauma on their skin.
The whole person seemed to be stagnant in the thick water. The body became thick but light, as if the weight of the center had been lost.
They were floating in the blue water column, and when they looked up, they found that there were strands of transparent blue light entangled between their heads and shoulders at some point, floating towards the sky.
They were like puppets on strings. Although their bodies were unusually light, they could not move.
And at the end of those transparent and floating silk threads, there were actually soul bodies that looked exactly like them, separated from their physical bodies like broken threads.
The Beichen immortals who could not make a sound were extremely horrified. What a terrifying palm this was.
They were beaten so hard that three souls moved and seven souls came out.
I saw the young man outside the water column. With a slight movement of his fingers, the water surrounding them gradually rippled and cracked like ice lines.
The cracks continued to spread towards their three souls and seven souls.
Everyone was immediately horrified.
The physical body has been severely injured, but there are still high-grade elixirs in the world inside the Baiyin Sect that can heal, so there is no need to be afraid.
But if the soul is shattered and no one is left, then even if the body returns to the Silver Gate, it will no longer be possible to survive safely.
Jiang Huan was the only one among the people who was not hit by the water column. He looked at the scene in front of him with pale face and shock.
I can't believe that this young man in front of me actually took down the entire Immortal clan of their clan with just a flip of his palm.
Balian twirled his fingers slowly, and the cracks in the water column gradually deepened with his movements.
He chuckled softly, but there was a different kind of cold flavor in his blue eyes.
"How convincing does Mr. Jiang Huan think his sonorous and powerful speech just now is?"
Balian glanced at the people struggling in the water column, smiled coldly, and said:
"If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that Beichen's lineage is such a bunch of trash, I would have believed Master Jiang Huan's ambitions."
"A thousand-year-old immortal, ten thousand years of time, and countless years, possessing the supreme bloodline, bones, spiritual roots, and cultivation environment favored by God...
Do you know how high a human monk can reach if all these conditions are combined?
It will not be difficult to become a powerful Golden Immortal, become the all-powerful Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, and become the God of War who commands an area. "
Balian sneered and said: "A celestial being from the Tribulation Realm with a bone age of 50,000 years dares to talk about the dignity of the body!
It’s really hard to imagine what kind of trash mentality is needed to raise a bunch of losers like you. "
"You!" Jiang Huan was trembling with anger: "Do you know who the person you are insulting is?!"
Bailian said calmly: "The God of Beichen, Fu Yuanzun, died in the Battle of Creation. He has unparalleled achievements and is indeed worthy of the respect and admiration of the world, but what does this have to do with you.
No matter how noble you are, you can't possibly be nobler than Lord Fu Yuan. Why should you, a bunch of losers who can't bear any suffering, enjoy the fruits of his heroic deeds in dying in battle?
Apart from saying some righteous words, what else will you do with your gifted status?
It doesn’t matter that you have made no achievements in the world, but you still dare to say that there will be no worries in the six realms and no worries in the world!
I don't think I feel the pain and shame of waiting for you in this long life of mediocrity.
On the contrary, I see that you are enjoying it and enjoying innocent people taking on the responsibilities and missions that you easily abandon. "
"Master Jiang Huan said to himself, the blood shed on your body is indeed connected to the blood of your father and emperor, but it may not be true that you are unparalleled in dignity!
I don’t understand the simple truth that prosperity cannot last long, and prosperity and decline cannot be measured.
I don’t know what you are claiming to be noble about. When flesh rots, worms emerge, and fish dries up, beetles appear. In my eyes, you are nothing but a group of beetles that do nothing. "
"If you really harbor shame, how could you be like this useless person now? A group of people who can't even withstand a single blow from me."
Jiang Huan felt that the person in front of him was simply unreasonable and unreasonable.
Although there is a certain truth to his words, there is no one in the world who can have a blood relationship with his father and the Immortal Lord.
Even if their abilities are inferior, for the sake of the Immortal Lord and Ancestor Fu Yuan, they will all think highly of them.
It is true that the Silver Gate cannot be contaminated by creatures from the six realms.
But after all, they were secretly arranged by Emperor Zun, the ruler of the fairy world, to enter the world inside the gate.
He actually broke down the door so openly and forced them to come out. This move was tantamount to not leaving any dignity for the emperor.
He even looked murderous, inflicting heavy injuries on the Fuyuan Immortals one after another.
Jiang Huan couldn't figure out what this person was thinking or what he was going to do.
Offending Emperor Zun would not do him any good at all.
While his thoughts were turbulent, a wave covered in white foam crashed over the sea, and a broken corpse was tossed and floated in the heavy waves.
The gray hair was washed away by the water, revealing the dead gray withered face that had lost both pupils.
Jiang Huan's eyes widened at once. Although the corpse was white and swollen from the sea water, the two bloody eye sockets were hideous and terrifying, and the facial features were completely unrecognizable.
But he recognized the golden immortal mark on the corpse's face at a glance.
That mark was too familiar. It was Weijiang Fengxu, the representative figure of the Golden Immortal from the Battle of Burning Sea in ancient times!
The well-known Jinxian Fengxu, who was good at killing the corpse demons of the dark race, died in the northwest sea of this world!
Jiang Huan's handsome face became horribly distorted due to extreme horror.
His body was shaking uncontrollably, and he changed his previous fearless attitude, and began to desperately try to break away from the lightning, regardless of hurting his body.
"How could Lord Jinxian Fengxu die here! He is a golden immortal from the heavenly realm, with an indestructible body of thunder and magic. How could he die! How could he die!"
Jiang Huan looked at Bailian in horror, as if he were looking at a monster: "It's you... you killed Master Fengxu, it must be you!"
Bailian said: "So what if it's me? Not only can I kill him, I can also kill you."
Jiang Huan was convinced that he had the strength and the courage. How could a madman who could kill the Golden Immortal care about whether he would offend Heaven and the Emperor.
He suddenly realized: "You...could it be that you coveted the eternal power of the Silver Gate, so you killed Lord Fengxu and forced us to show up, just to take over the gate as your own?!"
The wages of avarice is death.
If this son seeks the door to eternal life, he will sink into the abyss of the sea forever after taking the door with him. If he misses this solar eclipse, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to open the door.
It is quite worth fighting for this.
Balian laughed and said: "No, you really are overthinking. The purpose of my coming here is just to let you be born and bear the responsibilities you should bear.
The human world is a good test stone. Compared with the world inside the Silver Sect, in this dangerous world of intrigues, you can grow faster. The mission of suppressing the True Ancestor Evil God should also return to the right track. "
Jiang Huan said angrily: "The Major General spoke so grandly, if it was for the sake of justice for the common people, how could you kill the Golden Immortal and humiliate us!
Is this your attitude of asking for help? You are just making excuses for your own selfishness. "
Balian looked at Jiang Huan in surprise, as if he couldn't understand where his stupid idea came from.
"You saw from that eye that I was begging you to do something."
Bailian stepped on the sea and came to the silver door. His palm rested between the edges of the door, and the crack under his palm suddenly deepened.
I saw him clasping his fingers deeply, and the heart-rending screams of the Xuanwu spirit beast suddenly came from the door.
Immediately, Bai Lian raised his arms and tore apart, and in the roar of the waves, the Xuanwu spirit beast was torn apart from the Silver disciple.
Xuanwu transformed into a huge animal form and roared towards Bailian.
Bailian flipped his sleeve with his backhand and punched its shell as thick as a mountain.
The huge basalt beast's body was blasted into the whirlpool of the sea, and its blood spread over a large area of the sea water.
No matter how angry the waves are, it can't wash away the scarlet blood.
Jiang Huan saw clearly that Balian's understated punch actually smashed the turtle shell of the Xuanwu spirit beast into pieces, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
Thinking about it, in the short term, the Xuanwu spirit beast may not be able to climb out of the sea and come out.
The silver door, which had lost its Xuanwu power, collapsed and tilted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Balian proved with facts that he was not even remotely interested in Baiyin Sect.
Under Jiang Huan's pale face, Balian slowly raised two fingers and said calmly:
"Right now, you have only two choices. The first is to lead your tribe and fulfill your own responsibilities. Don't leave your mess to irrelevant people to clean up.
Second, just sleep in the northwest sea together with Jinxian Fengxu. Anyway, you have been living lazily for tens of thousands of years. It is not a loss to die now. "
Under Balian's cold and serious gaze, Jiang Huan's spine trembled, and he did not dare to doubt what Balian said.
If he refuses to inherit the True Ancestor Evil God, this guy might really kill them all in a single thought!
Jiang Huan swallowed his dry throat and felt a chill that penetrated his heart. He looked at Balian with a bitter look on his face: "So from the beginning, we had no choice at all?"
Bailian said: "You can understand it this way."
"But this is not fair to us at all!"
Bai Lian mocked slightly: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate fairness with me?"
He stretched out his hand and pushed the huge silver door into the sea water.
The huge ancient gate sank and fell towards the deep sea, like a fallen ruin, gradually being swallowed up by the sea water.
He cut off all escape routes for the Beichen clan and told them seriously and clearly that he would not indulge them like Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan did because of their status.
From the moment he found the Silver Gate, they had no chance to return to the world inside the gate.
The collapsed silver gate flooded the sky, and the dark wind and clouds were still dancing in the sky, but all the sounds between heaven and earth seemed to be silent.
Under Jiang Huan's desperate and trembling eyes, a long, white hand passed through the heavy waves. The cold sea water was lightly touched by the white fingertips, and suddenly spread like foam and light snow.
The Xuanshui domain around Bailian was shattered into chaos, and the hand gracefully attached itself to the silver door.
With a little force, the huge collapsed door was pushed back to the right position inch by inch without any effort.
Despite being washed away by the waves, the shining silver door was like a huge mountain, standing like an eternal and immortal East China Sea mountain on the helpless sea.
"Being able to kill Jinxian Fengxu is indeed beyond my expectation, but the little guy has been fooling around for so long, it's time to restrain himself."
A familiar cold voice came through the wind. Balian frowned and turned around, and sure enough he saw a face as delicate as a doll.
Under the dim light of the stormy sky, her cold face glowed with a pure halo, which made her face look like jade, and her eyebrows looked like paintings.
Originally, she said she was tired, but for some unknown reason, the doll lady who was sleeping in the ancient coffin suddenly appeared in the northwest sea.
Everything that happened in Changling quickly passed through Bailian's mind, which made him look dazed for a moment, but his vision soon became clear.
He looked calmly at the ninety-nine girls standing by the door, as if he had confirmed a certain fact.
His eyebrows were furrowed little by little, but there was no hint of displeasure or anger on his face.
He just asked seriously: "Are you... trying to be my enemy?"
Jiang Huan saw a strange look on Bailian's face. He was such a powerful person, but he had no clue about the aura of a woman close to him.
Although Jiang Huan is not strong enough, he still has good eyesight.
The woman just now appeared behind the young man silently.
But he didn't notice it at all, and the door behind him was wide open. If the woman took action at this moment, she would definitely be able to kill her.
More importantly, she was able to hold up the collapsed silver door with her bare hands, almost using the powerful posture of an elder to suppress and push back the destructive power under his palm in an instant.
This woman's strength and cultivation are obviously far superior to this boy's.
Jiang Huan's eyes widened and he couldn't wait to tell his name:
"This girl, we are from the Beichen Fuyuan Immortal clan. This child is evil, killing the Golden Immortal, and trying to destroy the family. He is really a heinous person!
Please also ask the girl to take action with justice and help the righteous way to win this son. I, the Beichen Shen clan, will definitely be grateful and will be richly rewarded in the future! "
"very noisy."
In response to Jiang Huan's chatter, Jiujiu slowly uttered two words as if absentmindedly, and raised his fingers to condense a drop of water.
A small drop of water seemed to have gathered the endless power of the abyss and sea, and she shot it out with a snap of her fingers.
Balian didn't have time to stop him, and the drop of water sank into Jiang Huan's eyebrows.
The next moment, Jiang Huan's face turned pale and stiff, his body suddenly expanded into a ball, and the lightning binding around him collapsed.
Only a thunderous sound was heard coming from his body.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huan's whole body exploded and turned into a heavy rain, without any trace of blood, dripping into the sea.
Not to mention the physical body, there is not even a trace of soul left!
Young Master Jiang Huan of the Beichen clan seemed to have never appeared in this world.
