Deep in the floating land layer.
Su Liao, the current leader of the Mirage Sect, looked livid, staring at the more than twenty senior sect elders in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and asked with a mixture of shock and anger:
"The powerful enemy coming is from Yunmengtian Palace? How did they get here? What are the peripheral security forces doing? Have they all been wiped out? Why didn't any news come in advance?"
There was dead silence below, and the headmaster received no response to his series of questions. The elders all looked dejected, lowered their heads and said nothing.
As a shady power organization, the senior leaders of the Mirage Sect generally behave in a low-key and cautious manner, and their home base is not fixed and will be moved every three thousand years or so.
Compared to other orthodox forces whose sects have remained unchanged for millions of years, the Mirage Sect's approach can be described as a veritable anomaly.
Moreover, the warning and defense system inside and outside the base area is also quite complete. It is not unusually difficult to break into the lair without alerting them.
However, Yunmeng Tiangong dispatched three emperors this time, with absolute strength as the backing, and under the premise of mental arithmetic and unintentional calculations, no warning mechanism would be effective.
Deputy Headmaster Ouyang Tie coughed and whispered: "Headmaster, it is meaningless to pursue these matters now. For now, we must find a way to appease the Yunmeng Tiangong side and get over the current difficulties first!"
An unprecedentedly powerful enemy has arrived at the doorstep, and judging from the opponent's posture, there is no way things will get better this time. If you want to keep the Mirage Sect's ten thousand-year-old foundation, you can only suffer a lot of bleeding.
Su Liao moved her lips, and after weighing it for a few breaths, she sighed: "Then you can go talk to them on behalf of the sect. As long as the Mirage Sect's ten thousand-year foundation is not destroyed, everything can be discussed!"
With the strength of the Mirage Sect, there is no other way but to bow down. It is useless to resist stubbornly. Just look at the recent examples of the collapse of the Haoyue Sword Sect and the Jiuling Yuanqing Sect, and you should understand the determination of Yunmeng Tiangong. .
Deep in the void, Emperor Xinyu and the others in the floating giant ship soon received the message from the Mirage Sect.
"Are you thinking of giving in?"
Emperor Tongying sneered: "What do you mean by saying that you are willing to donate a huge amount of money to apologize? You will never undertake any intelligence business against Yunmeng Tiangong in the future? Do you think we are all children?"
Emperor Jinglan disagreed: "They avoid the important and take the easy. They are taking chances. I can't see how sincere these guys are! No need to talk nonsense, let's fight quickly! Kill them as soon as possible. We have to rush to deal with the next family. !」
Emperor Xinyu nodded lightly: "Okay, sisters, we will take action together to completely destroy this disgusting organization."
In mid-air, billions of thunderbolts exuding a destructive aura fell down, converging into a raging sea of thunder that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, tearing open the sect's protective formation and razing the city deep in the floating continent to the ground.
The founding founder of the Mirage Sect, the Quasi-Saint Emperor has long since passed away. Although there are many Daluo Golden Immortals in charge of the sect, there are more Daluo-level elders in Yunmeng Tiangong, not to mention three The emperors join forces and crush them without any pressure.
Escape is even more wishful thinking. Under the premise that the surrounding void has been completely sealed, even with magical powers and secret techniques of the Quasi-Saint Emperor level, it is difficult to break through the void silently and escape. As long as he is discovered, he will immediately face the situation of being besieged by many Da Luo Jinxian.
The resistance only lasted for more than half an hour. With the death of the leader of the Mirage Sect and the last few Daluo Golden Immortals, this powerful organization that had been passed down for millions of years became history and disappeared into thin air.
However, when counting the loot afterwards, the elders found that the wealth left by this power was quite substantial. After all, they had been engaged in shady business activities all year round, and they did not let go of all kinds of shady money. It is natural to get rich quickly.
The female nuns and elders didn't say much, and packed up all the goods and resources that could be transported away. They also unexpectedly discovered hundreds of thousands of female nuns' slaves imprisoned in the sect's underground palace. The basic qualifications are quite good, and they are completely up to the level of inner disciples. Some of the more outstanding ones can be trained as core disciples.
If Yunmeng Heavenly Palace had not come, these female nuns and slaves would
The fate can be imagined. They will all be sold as commodities and become the playthings of some big shots. The end will be extremely miserable.
There is nothing to say about this. They will be shipped out together, and the female emperors will discuss how to distribute them afterwards.
In the next few dozen days, Yunmeng Tiangong's expedition team launched another non-stop raid on the two dark forces organizations, Lingfeng Sect and Ghost Shadow Sect. They also won the first battle and razed their lairs, and everyone in the department was defeated. The disciples were slaughtered, and all the floating wealth and resources were looted and transported away.
The news spread, and all the high-level forces in Taixu Starry Sky were shocked. Yunmeng Tiangong, a pure female cultivator sect, acted so ruthlessly and decisively, which was obviously beyond the expectations of some of the masterminds behind the scenes.
Moreover, the upper limit of strength revealed by Yunmeng Tiangong has also greatly subverted many people's inherent impressions. If the destruction of the Haoyue Sword Sect and the Jiuling Yuanqing Sect last time could be attributed to good luck, it obviously makes no sense if luck is involved this time.
Even if it is foreign aid, if Yunmeng Tiangong has the ability to attract such powerful foreign aid, it is a method that cannot be underestimated. In the future, regardless of whether they are willing or not, those forces that covet Yunmeng Tiangong will have to think twice before taking action. .
Within a few days, some secret action plans against Yunmeng Tiangong were quietly cancelled. Several surviving dark force organizations returned their deposits and stated that they would not undertake similar business commissions in the next period of time.
As for when it can be restored, these power organizations have not given a timetable, and it may never happen if the strength and influence of Yunmeng Tiangong continues to rise.
"...Why not destroy the Luck Palace? Are you still keeping them for the New Year?"
On the way back, Qin Muling asked with some confusion.
In the past, I was worried about the two quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race, but now it has passed the time for the opening of the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm. After the door of space and time is closed, the price for the strong men of the Celestial Race to come to the Taixu Starry Sky is already too high. To the point where it can be tolerated, now should be the most appropriate time to deal with the Luck Palace.
"Unfortunately, little junior brother, you are wrong."
Yu Lingzhou's tone was full of depression: "According to the news received by the sect, the gate of time and space has not been closed as scheduled, but has always remained connected to the Taixu starry sky, even if the three-year period has passed."
"..."
Qin Muling's expression changed slightly, and he was silent for a while before continuing: "In other words, the Mystic Mist Realm and the Taixu Starry Sky will never be separated again? In the future, individuals of the Celestial Race will be able to enter and exit this time and space at will?"
If the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm and Taixu Starry Sky were free of the constraints of time and space, communication between the two worlds would become relatively convenient, which would not be good news for the billions of monks in Taixu Starry Sky.
"It should... be like this." Yu Lingzhou said helplessly.
"should?"
"Yeah, I should."
Emperor Xinyu said, after all, such a situation has never happened before, so the female emperors are not sure what will happen next.
Qin Muling frowned, stared and thought.
The true intention of the Celestial Race in the Mysterious Mist Realm has actually been revealed, which is to focus on the source of luck that controls the Taixu Star. If they really succeed, the future situation of this space and time can be imagined.
For a vast and vast world of time and space, the consequence of the origin of luck being controlled and plundered is that the entire world is destroyed, no longer suitable for any living beings to thrive, and turns into a dead and desolate abandoned universe and time and space, or even collapses into A black hole will eventually leave no trace.
"Maybe we have to do something." Qin Muling murmured.
"You don't need to worry about this,"
Emperor Tongying said softly: "It won't be long before they all organize themselves to deal with the Celestials. This is not our family's business."
Once the Celestials plan to stay here, all the forces in the Taixu Starry Sky will no longer feel safe and will have to join forces to drive them back.
"Yeah, that's the same reason."
Qin Muling was relieved. Taixu Xingkong's current overall strength was still not good enough.
It's considered weak. If all the quasi-saint emperors are willing to put aside their past grievances and fight against the outside world together, even if the nine quasi-saint emperors of the Celestial Race come out together, it will be impossible to stop them.
"Okay, we don't need to worry about this for now,"
Yu Lingzhou couldn't wait to grab Qin Muling and said, "The night is too short, so it's better to practice for a while first! When you return to the sect, you won't have time to spare!"
The Emperor Tongying next to her pursed her pink lips and swallowed back the words on her lips. After all, her identity was somewhat different, so it was inappropriate to speak rashly. She could only wait until later.
"All right!"
Qin Muling knew that the Loli elder wanted Lingji Daoyun again. Anyway, the senior sisters were away now, so it wouldn't be a big deal to give her some first. She still had time to recover.
For safety reasons, once Qin Muling goes out, his official Taoist companions are not allowed to accompany him. If one of them is pregnant, that is the hope of the next generation of the sect and must not be lost.
Ten days later, the army of female cultivators who went on an expedition successfully returned to the sect's main altar.
