Two people at the top of the Tianxuan Realm fell one after another.
The scene was full of wailing, coupled with the howling of the wind, it was like a spiritual altar after autumn, which was moving and sad.
The people of the Si family were devastated. They had lost too much. The ancestor Si Quan, the head of the family Si Li, and the emperor's son Si Lin all died in this incident.
The Duan family members were also crying bitterly. Duan Changming was the previous generation sect leader, and even Duan Wuya had to honor him as ancestor. It is conceivable that his status was high and his prestige was strong. He was a person worthy of being respected by everyone in the Mutian Divine Sect. Dear old man.
But somehow, in this overwhelming sadness, besides hatred for their opponents, both sides actually had other strange feelings.
The people of Yidi Mountain actually felt sorry for Duan Changming's death, and the passing of Si Quan aroused even more regret from the Mutian Divine Sect.
Everyone felt that the death of the two of them was a loss for the entire Immortal Realm and a tragedy for the world, and had nothing to do with the sect disputes.
However, after the blood rain completely dissipated and the seams on the ground gradually healed, and the weird crying sounds from heaven and earth disappeared, everyone's mentality was no longer affected by the vision of crying from heaven and earth. They stood up one after another and looked at the opposite side with regret and sadness. Neutral emotions such as regret were covered, the hatred in his eyes almost solidified, and the flame of anger burned the tip of his heart.
This hatred is irreconcilable!
They still have to fight, and they have to fight to the last person, so that they can comfort the ancestors and wash away the anger in their hearts!
"Bai Ze, this grudge cannot be resolved!"
Duan Wuya took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and became indifferent again.
"Resolved? What a joke! From the moment you step into our world of Yidi Mountain, it will be impossible to resolve this grudge!"
In this regard, Bai Ze's response was also very strong. The deaths of Si Quan and Mu Baizhou gave him a huge blow. No matter what, from now on, Yidi Mountain is likely to be in ruins.
"From just now, you should always pay attention to the space passage. Now I can also tell you that there is no need to place hope anymore! After the Tianqiong Resolution began, someone has already visited your Mutian Divine Sect for us! Now over there, I'm afraid It’s all over!”
Bai Ze once again condensed the water gun in his hand. The gun body and the tip were stained with blood, some from others and some from his own.
"What!?"
Duan Jiang's eyes widened, his heart suddenly became anxious and angry, and then he thought about a sect.
"God Feathers Sect!?"
In response to Duan Jiang's angry question, Bai Ze just sneered and did not answer.
The atmosphere began to become chilly, and the war that the two sides had finally calmed down was about to be ignited again.
"Fight!"
boom!
Mo Chen was the first to move. His condition was much better, his eyes were shining brightly, and with a wave of his robe, he rushed forward and pointed directly at Baize.
His weapon was a pitch-black iron mace with scriptures flowing on it, which seemed to be engraved with some supreme magic formula. As he swung it, it was as heavy as a star, and he smashed it down with unparalleled power.
Boom!
The Demonic Mace and the Mizusawa Gun collided hard together. The force was so powerful that it dispersed many avenue patterns hidden in the void, directly causing a series of explosions.
Bai Ze's body was shaking and his hands were bloody. Looking at the extremely brave Mo Chen, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"kill!"
As Mo Chen moved, Duan Wuya and others naturally could no longer stand by and watch. They used their spiritual power to prop up their injured bodies and rushed towards Tianmu Shang Daoqian and others again.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Below, under Mo Chen's instigation, many people began to raise their arms and shout. Each of the wounded was still biting the bandage, and the wounds were still oozing with blood. At this time, they picked up their weapons and walked forward with fierce eyes to fight the enemy again. Fight to the death.
The situation has become dangerous again!
"Report, report!!"
However, at this moment, when the two sides were at war with each other, several figures hurriedly ran over the broken mountain road.
When people saw it, they saw Mo Dao who had disappeared inexplicably, Meng Jin who had not seen him for a long time, and several Yidi Mountain disciples who looked panicked!
"Ancestor! Protect them!"
Mu Chuxuan shouted hurriedly, but without thinking, Bai Ze slapped Mo Chen away with his palm, and his figure flashed and came to the front of several people. Magu also took a step slower and appeared in mid-air, ready for battle.
"Everyone, stop the war! Listen to me, Mu Chuxuan!"
The emperor's daughter's voice sounded at the scene, and the people at the top of the Tianxuan Realm separated instantly, no longer fighting fiercely. The monks from both sides who had not yet entered the battlefield also stopped and looked at the direction of the mountain road in surprise, their hearts racing.
"Meng Jin of Tai Zong? Didn't he go down to wipe out the remnants of Yidi Mountain? Why are they mixed together now?"
"And that monk from Kuishiyuan! When did he disappear?"
Someone heard several exclamations, the scene quickly cooled down, and the fighting stopped completely.
Mo Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and his hand had been raised secretly, but he was still a step too slow!
Although he didn't know why Mu Chuxuan asked Bai Ze to protect these people immediately, his intuition told him that something was wrong!
"Meng Jin! What's going on!"
With a swish sound, Meng Tong, deputy head of Tai Zong, came quickly, but was blocked by Bai Ze.
"Back off!" Bai Ze warned.
Meng Tong gritted his teeth, and at the same time, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.
He originally thought that Meng Jin had been captured, but now that he was so close, he could clearly feel that there was no restriction placed on this junior.
In other words, he is willing to follow Mo Dao and others!
"Chu Xuan, what do you mean!"
Bai Ze looked serious. After glancing at Mo Dao and Meng Jin, he continued to watch the sky.
"Ancestor, everyone!"
Mu Chuxuan stepped forward and gave him a fist. Then he looked serious and said something shocking.
"Sorry, I have been hiding something. In fact, I, Yidi Mountain, have been prepared for this secret realm trial! All disciples who enter the secret realm hold a secret realm token! It was forged by me day and night for decades. The spiritual weapon can preserve a trace of the true spirit before they enter the secret realm, so that they can return there one day..."
"What!?"
Countless voices of surprise rang out, and even Bai Ze's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
Mu Chuxuan also hid it from him, Si Quan and others!
"But, but you did this! How can you be worthy of those..." Magu said in shock.
Mu Chuxuan shook his head and lowered his eyes. Although he was full of apology and sadness, he did not regret it at all. Instead, he had unquestionable determination!
In her opinion, Yidi Mountain must sacrifice something in order to catch fish in deep water!
Although the disciples who entered the secret realm became victims and suffered torture, Mu Chuxuan also gave them a way out.
Hope of living.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Bai Ze shouted.
"Just now... I wanted to say what I wanted to say, but I was afraid that someone would listen to it and have bad intentions, so they would try to destroy it by any means necessary, so I asked Mo Dao to go down the mountain and personally escort them here!"
Mu Chuxuan turned to look at Lan Ruyan. When she was wronged, she had looked down the mountain several times, just anxiously waiting for Mo Dao to return!
"Now, you can say it!"
Mu Chuxuan looked solemn and nodded heavily to the nervous-looking Yidi Mountain disciples.
These people are the disciples of Yidi Mountain who were sent down the mountain by Bai Xi and others a long time ago to investigate the Soul Lamp!
"Report!! Ancestors!! The soul lamps in the Hall of Heroes are still on! The disciples who went to the secret realm are still alive! This is the soul pot! The one inside is Senior Brother Liu who has awakened!"
The leader of the inner sect disciple yelled, and immediately activated the magic formula and lit it on the strangely shaped long pot.
call……
The soul wind blew by, and the soul body of Liu Yun, the candidate emperor, appeared in the air extremely faintly.
And as soon as he appeared, there was a heart-rending roar immediately.
"Ancestor!! Be careful of the devil..."
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, covering Liu Yun's roar.
Something was hammered open.
Qing Yao lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the demon's trump card that had penetrated him, with broken internal organs and miserable demon blood on it.
"What a pity..."
There was a sneer in his ears, Qing Yao turned his head with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was Mo Chen's smiling face that was scarier than anyone else.
