The Human Emperor's Palace became a purgatory, and the crazy people tore several holy envoys into pieces.
The splatter of blood and minced meat was so terrifying that some women couldn't help but retching.
Qin Fan was suspended in mid-air, watching this scene quietly.
These holy envoys deserved their punishment. They had controlled the human race for thousands of years and sacrificed countless people for their own benefit. Tens of thousands of deaths would not be enough to forgive their sins.
Xuanyuan Holy Envoy, who was the strongest in cultivation, was still resisting with all his strength, but his fighting power was running low. He was exhausted after injuring dozens of people.
Looking at his old friends who were torn to pieces by the angry crowd, a chill penetrated deep into his bones, causing his body to tremble violently.
Fear, deep fear, filled his body.
He had never been so scared in his life.
No one can bear that kind of death. Especially seeing the whole process with my own eyes and knowing that I was going to get to this point soon.
"Boy, this is all because of you! Even if I act like a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Holy Envoy Xuanyuan roared at Qin Fan in mid-air, used his remaining strength, shattered his own meridians, and committed suicide.
Finally, he saw the crowd with blood-red eyes rushing towards him and tearing him into pieces.
Even if he commits suicide, he cannot escape that tragic fate.
The bloody smell filled the entire hall, and even the strong sacred breath could not suppress this smell. The Human Emperor Palace, which represented the sacredness and supremeness, had completely turned into a Shura hell at this moment.
The crazy people did not calm down, but became more hysterical.
"Find their accomplices and kill them all!" someone shouted.
"Yes, find everyone and tear them all into pieces!"
The surging crowd rushed out of the Human Emperor's Palace, not knowing where they were going.
Looking at the crazy crowd, the people who were still awake had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"The wilderness is going to be chaotic."
All nine holy envoys have been killed by Qin Fan, and the temple has been completely destroyed.
These crazy people want revenge and will definitely go to those they think are subordinates of the temple.
If they are not found, the flames of hatred will spread, and no one knows what they will eventually become.
Qin Fan ignored this, put away the mirror of time, and flew towards the Iron Alliance with his sword.
Outside, the live broadcast points were also closed.
However, the people around him could not calm down for a long time.
The tragic scene in the Human Emperor's Palace was still replaying before their eyes. That surging crowd, those countless pairs of blood-red eyes.
The wilderness is going to be chaotic!
This thought arose in everyone's mind.
"Go back immediately, organize people, and prepare to quell this turmoil."
The chiefs of Donghuang gave orders with serious faces.
Those around the Iron Alliance also reacted quickly.
In the main hall of the Iron Alliance, Nalan Mingyue's beautiful face was extremely serious, and her voice was clear: "Notify all departments of the Iron Alliance to close all branches from now on until we get through this chaos."
"yes!"
A figure fell in the Iron Alliance courtyard.
If Nalan Mingyue in the main hall felt something, her face lit up and she immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Congratulations, I didn't expect you really did it!" Nalan Mingyue sighed. She thought Qin Fan's plan was crazy at first, but she didn't expect it to actually succeed.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "That's all thanks to the sect master's cooperation."
Nalan Mingyue rolled her eyes at him: "You are still laughing, I haven't settled our accounts with you yet!"
Qin Fan said: "Next, there may be some chaos in the wilderness, so you need to be careful."
Nalan Mingyue nodded: "I have already given instructions to temporarily close all branches of the Iron Alliance."
"That's good." Qin Fan nodded, then looked at Nalan Mingyue, his eyes flashed, but he hesitated to speak.
Nalan Mingyue frowned, as if she noticed something, and had a bad premonition in her heart: "Are you... going to leave?"
She knew that Qin Fan did not belong to Dahuang and was probably from the ancestral land of Jiuzhou.
"Yes, I should go back." If the Immortal Realm is really an independent world as the evil spirit said, then the entrance to the Immortal Realm can only be found from Mount Tai.
It's been so long. How are your parents, relatives, and Xiaohuan doing?
If they were in the Arctic Sword Sect, Qin Fan could rest assured, but what if something happened?
Qin Fan didn't dare to think about that kind of outcome, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it.
He must find the entrance to the fairyland as soon as possible.
"Are you going back to your ancestral homeland in Jiuzhou?" Nalan Mingyue asked.
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded.
Nalan Mingyue opened her rosy mouth and wanted to ask if she could take me with her. However, her roots are here, and her concerns are here. Just like in the fairyland, Qin Fan is concerned about him.
"Then, I wish you a safe journey!" Nalan Mingyue smiled, so beautiful that the whole world was eclipsed.
"Take care of yourself too." Qin Fan stared at her eyes that seemed to be able to speak, feeling a little reluctant. During this period of time together, he also developed a certain affection for this woman who had suffered a miserable life but was independent and self-reliant.
"See you later!" Withdrawing his gaze, Qin Fan stood up with his sword and stood in mid-air looking at each other from a distance.
"If you have the chance, remember to go back to the wilderness and take a look." Nalan Mingyue waved to the sky, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks without knowing when.
She knew that this might mean goodbye forever.
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The main hall of the demon clan.
Qin Fan returned the time mirror to Concubine Qiong and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, are you satisfied with this result?"
Concubine Qiong was dressed in black, her petite and exquisite body wrapped in a wide black robe, half lying on a large chair covered with snow-white animal fur, showing her laziness.
She looked at Qin Fan with unconcealed amazement in her big eyes: "To be honest, I never expected you to succeed."
"This result is far beyond my expectation."
Qin Fan found a chair and sat down by himself, looking at Concubine Qiong: "My promise has been fulfilled. Now I need to borrow your blood to open the Nuwa Stone and leave here."
"You want to leave?" Concubine Qiong's eyes flashed, not knowing what she was thinking.
"There are still important things waiting for me to do, so I must leave." Qin Fan said.
"Okay." Concubine Qiong stood up and said, "Follow me."
In the secret room, Concubine Qiong stretched out her jade hand, scratched her fingertips, and dripped silver blood into the Nuwa Stone.
"I have told you the method of controlling the Nuwa Stone, but after so many years, changes may have occurred in the starry sky, and accidents may occur. You must be mentally prepared." Concubine Qiong solemnly reminded.
Qin Fan nodded: "I understand."
Nalan Mingyue also told him how to control the Nuwa Stone, and now coupled with the control method that Qiong Fei told him, the two aspects were confirmed, and the findings were basically the same.
It proved that the demon princess did not lie to him.
The silver light on the Nuwa Stone flourished, and the seal of the Demon King Dijun was completely lifted.
According to the method of control, Qin Fan input spiritual power from four directions. The Nuwa Stone suddenly became larger, and a square and simple stone platform appeared in front of him, exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
This is a yellow mudstone platform with an area of about ten square meters. There are layers of wrinkles and fluctuations around it, like layers of space superimposed on top of each other.
