The world fell into silence. I don't know how long it took before the sound came.
"Well……"
Someone opened his eyes with a faint breath, and the first thing he saw was the cracks in the ground and the overwhelming rain of blood.
"how……"
He tried his best to look up. In his blurry vision, he could only see a few figures still suspended in the air, seemingly still confronting each other.
boom……
In the end, the disciple fell headlong into the puddle of blood, his pupils dilated, and there was no more movement.
"Help...help..."
"Woooo..."
"I'm sorry...Yun'er..."
Gradually, more and more people woke up. Some of them struggled to get up with their last breath, while others could not hold on. Just like the previous disciple, they were completely lifeless.
"Father……"
Mu Chuxuan was covered in wounds. She grabbed the jade pendant Mu Yuan left for her in her hand and slowly wiped away the golden tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she shook her head, her eyes became firm again, and she looked up to the sky.
There, it’s not over yet!
call……
The evil wind blew by, and there was no trace of demonic breath in the sky at this time. The black ocean from before was actually sucked clean by Mo Chen and the four of them.
Today's world is filled with endless rain of blood and heartfelt wails.
That's right, just as the dying disciple saw before, another person at the peak of the Tianxuan realm has fallen.
Moreover, he is not alone.
"Ancestor!!"
Several Yidi Mountain disciples ran wildly regardless of their injuries, opened their arms, and cried while running, desperately trying to catch the linen clothes slowly falling from the sky.
Some of them fell down, but they got up immediately, shouted to their ancestors and continued running, and finally received the only relic left by Magu in this world.
"Brother Si..."
In the direction of Three Thousand Sword Sect, the seriously injured Shang Daoqian supported Wei Tan, whose body had become illusory. Finally, at the other party's signal, he slowly let go of his hands and allowed her to turn into a point of light and dissipate between heaven and earth.
Perhaps only on her deathbed could she let go of her identity as the ancestor of the Three Thousand Swords Sect and call Si Quan, who had also died in the battle, "Brother Si" just like she did when she was young.
"well……"
Duan Jiang sighed, his physical body had begun to collapse, and the fire of his soul was inevitably dimming, just like his eyes at this time, there was no light.
"Brother Dao, let's go!"
Meng Tong gritted his teeth and bowed, Mingchuan also bowed slightly, and even Jianyuanmu Beipan, who was closest to them, bowed his hands to show respect.
In the conflict just now, Duan Jiang seemed to want to die and stood in the front, saving Meng Tong and Mingchuan's lives in disguise.
Maybe even now, he still can't forgive himself for acting as a bridge between Mutian Divine Sect and Tianmo Ridge, which brought indelible pain to the Immortal Realm.
"The rest will be left to you..."
In the end, Duan Jiang slowly closed his eyes, and his self-blame and regret before his death were moving.
A generation of great elders from the Mutian Shen Sect passed away.
…
There are so many casualties in the Immortal Domain camp, what about the demon side?
On the contrary, not one of them died in battle, but they have undergone earth-shaking changes!
The body of Mo Baixing that was originally put together has become solid. The broken limbs and broken arms that did not belong to it are now as coordinated as the original organs, and its cultivation has reached the peak of Tianxuan Realm.
The magic power, its head is still under the abdomen, and a black ball grows on the towering cow's back, which looks as hard as the world stone. As for the limbs and other parts that are not of much help in the battle, they have Completely degraded and turned into a pure killing machine!
As for Mohun, if the amount of magic can only be said to be weird, then Mohun has gone to the extreme on the path of a demon. Various organs, hands, feet, and special organs grow crazily on it, and finally merge into one, becoming He created an extremely powerful and indescribable monster.
As for Mochen!
His change was the most shocking.
Because, after the flesh ball absorbed enough demonic breath, the Lord of the Demon Ridge, who was pale, thin, with thick smoky makeup, wearing a black robe that flowed like gas, and with hair longer than a woman, actually came back. !
Moreover, his vitality is more powerful, his body is fuller, and his aura is more unfathomable.
"It's such a pity... After absorbing so much force, you still can't break through the so-called Tianxuan Realm? Is this world really not good enough..." Mo Chen looked at his hands, clenched his fists, and said slightly to himself.
But what he didn't know was how much shock and horror his words brought to the other cultivators at the peak of the Sky Profound Realm who were still alive.
"Why, why are you looking at me like that?"
Mo Chen came back to his senses, looked at the solemn-looking people, and sneered: "You are so naive that you think that our clan will always be the same as before, right? Ha, that is just a process in the transformation of the divine body, Ji Bai The strength of a family is to gather the essence of all races and finally return to nature, which is the highest way."
At this time, Mo Chen's negative and evil aura had almost completely disappeared, and instead he acted like an enigmatic Taoist master, his words full of Taoist rhyme.
"Bah! You are a despicable human race. After all, it turns out that you yourself despised the indifferent appearance before, so why do you say so high-sounding!"
Listening to Bai Ze's voice, Mo Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Bai Ze, what qualifications do you have to teach me? If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Duan just now, you would be a dead person now."
After saying that, he slowly turned his head and looked at Duan Wuya, the leader of the Mutian Divine Sect, whose expression was still indifferent and whose aura was as steady as Mount Tai.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, with your strength, you can achieve a good status even if you join our clan, so why do you have to work so hard for these ants?" Mo Chen chuckled, with confusion in his words.
If we can successfully instigate a rebellion against Mu Tian Shen Sect, the giant of the Immortal Realm, it will be an unparalleled achievement for the demons to conquer the Immortal Realm!
However, Duan Wuya was not interested in the other party's solicitation at all, and instead asked the question he was concerned about: "The realm you mentioned is above the peak of Tianxuan Realm?"
"That's natural."
Mo Chen nodded, recalling the incomparable mysterious feeling just now, and said slowly: "As we all know, there are shortcomings in the Immortal Realm, and after the annihilation war of the last era, the Taoism is incomplete and the Immortal Road is broken. Even if you are a peerless genius, , will also be restricted by the shackles of this world, and it will be impossible to break through the peak of the Tianxuan Realm and set foot in the Immortal Realm."
"wonderland……"
Someone murmured, and their words were full of endless yearning for that mysterious realm.
Mo Chen smiled slightly and continued: "However, it is not difficult for our clan to break through to the Immortal Realm. People in the Immortal Realm always stay at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm. In fact, they are lacking some kind of substance..."
"Matter? What matter!"
Duan Wuya's eyes were focused, and for the first time, Gujing Wubo's face showed fluctuations, while the pupils of Bai Ze, Shang Daoqian and other members of the Guardian Clan flashed, as if they knew something.
After successfully whetting the other party's appetite, Mo Chen was unwilling to say anything more, and then extended his hand again and invited: "Fellow Daoist Duan, your qualifications and strength are already above mine. If you can convert to the God Clan and accept the God Clan, The baptism of sex will definitely be far better than mine in the future! Breaking through to the fairyland is just around the corner! I can also tell you clearly...the so-called fairyland here is too small! It is not enough for you and me to use our fists! There are other worlds, etc. Follow us to conquer! Just like you, the Mutian Divine Sect, want to hunt the heavens!"
After the words fell, everyone was shocked. Mo Chen's words revealed too much shocking content, which was enough for them to spend their entire lives digesting.
At the same time, everyone in the Immortal Realm inevitably turned their attention to the leader of the Mutian Divine Sect, Duan Wuya.
With this almost irresistible temptation, can he still keep his original intention?
