Chapter 155 The world is in chaos

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The sky collapsed and thousands of immortals descended.

In the sky above the snowy field, a few leading people came down from the torn hole in the snowy field with tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

An extremely oppressive aura instantly spread throughout the entire ninth world. Among the leaders, there was one with white hair and a luxurious robe. God's mansion.

This white-haired old man had a word "rain" engraved on his luxurious robes. As soon as he entered the nine realms, he carried a monstrous murderous intention. His eyes scanned the snowy field, as if he was looking for something.

The wind and snow seemed to be frozen in the boundless murderous intention of the white-haired old man. The vast murderous intention suppressed everything in the entire snowy area and lowered their heads, and all souls trembled.

An old woman on the side looked at the murderous intent on the white-haired old man's face and mocked: "Yu Gu'er, I never thought that your beloved ninth elder of the Yu Sect would lose his life before he even descended to the next world. This lower realm.”

Yu Gu, the ninth elder of the Yu Sect, glanced at the old woman with a cold gaze, and said in a cold voice:

"Old lady Lei Li, if it weren't for your negligence when you broke through the realm last time, how could you have let the 'sacred weapon' get away. If I hadn't come to the lower realm with my grandson last time, how could I have let him die in vain in this mere ninth realm? ?”

The old woman who was called Leili Old Woman sneered and said: "Obviously you saw that the crack was unstable and did not dare to cross the lower boundary of the crack. Do you still want to blame me for this?"

A cold light flashed in Yugu's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes when he saw the old woman. The overwhelming power of cultivation was released from her body, as if she was going to fight with the opponent at any time.

The old woman Lei Li was not afraid at all. She just looked at the opponent with a sneer. A cold light emerged from the thunder sword in her hand, as if she could fight with the opponent at any time.

A middle-aged man on the side looked coldly at the two people with hidden murderous intentions. He opened a folding fan in his hand, and a chill instantly emerged, drawing Lei Li and Yu Gu's eyes to him.

"Okay, let's stop the internal strife in the lower realm this time. Let's think about how to take over this realm as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and the words in his mouth were extremely cold.

The old woman Lei Li snorted coldly and said, "We, the Lei Clan, are going to capture the Dao Sect of the so-called three sects in the world in the Ninth Realm. My people are already waiting for us at the foot of that Dao Sect's mountain."

The tone was contemptuous, as if he was just talking about picking up something.

Yugu looked away and saw the middle-aged man, with a murderous look on his face, said: "My grandson died on the way to the Demon Sect. I am going to find the little beast who killed my grandson, and then kill his entire clan. , and then kill all the mortals in his country and bury him with my beloved grandson!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said calmly and indifferently: "Okay, but don't forget the purpose of our lower realm. This ninth realm is not as simple as we imagined. Although the consciousness of heaven and earth was cut off by the Confucian saint thousands of years ago, He fell into a deep sleep, but who knows when he will wake up... We still have to find that thing as soon as possible!"

When the middle-aged man said the words 'that thing', a strange look flashed in the eyes of several others.

Thousands of years ago, that thing appeared out of thin air in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, causing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to bloom with flowers from the other side. Later, the Confucian sage led the gods to participate in the ancient war and killed all the flowers in the world.

Rumor has it...that thing comes from the other side of the river and holds the secret to eternal life!

"Okay, then let's each take our own clansmen and set off." The middle-aged man was dressed in a yellow robe, and the holy light was like the sun. "But I still remind you that that thing has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. I'm afraid it's not that good. Look for it, try to get all the power of national destiny in this world, it will be much easier to borrow the power of national destiny."

A few people nodded. As for how to obtain the power of national destiny... just kill people.

The middle-aged man glanced at a few people, and then headed towards the Holy Sect with thousands of Yun Sect monks.

However, he saw that the thousands of people from the Yun Sect were all above the level of pill formation, and there were even dozens of gods.

The gods in the lower realm of Yunzong alone can be compared to all the gods in the entire ninth realm.

The old woman Lei Li sneered and glanced at the old man Yu, then left with her tribe members.

After Yu Gu waited for the rest of the two clans to leave, he turned around and glanced at the Yu clan members behind him, and then turned to look in the direction of Dahua. The murderous intent in his eyes turned into reality. A simple word:

"Let's go to the Demon Sect first. We will find the person who killed my beloved grandson on the way. If there is anyone who resists... kill him!"

In an instant, the people of the Yu Sect behind Yu Gu were heading towards the Demon Sect in the Dahua Realm.

Half a day later...

The Taoist sect's sect-protecting spiritual weapon, the 'Baixiang' bell, rang again, resounding throughout the world, and the whole world was in shock.

On Daoxuan Mountain, thousands of upper realm immortal cultivators stood overwhelmingly in the void, and their murderous aura froze the void on Daoxuan Mountain as if it were solid.

Behind Dao Twelve stood six Dao Sect elders, and beside him stood his wife and Dao Hua. A huge ancient bell hung above Dao Twelve's head, and a simple and magnificent mysterious aura emanated from the ancient bell.

This magnificent and mysterious aura turned into a barrier, protecting the entire Daoxuan Mountain within it.

Dark red blood spilled from the corners of Dao Twelve's mouth, and he raised his head and looked directly at the old woman who was the leader among the thousands of figures above the void.

The old woman's cultivation was unfathomable. With just one blow, she forced the bell of the sect-protecting spiritual weapon 'Baixiang' to ring automatically and protect the sect.

"Isn't your sect still surrendering to my Thunder Clan?" Lei Li, the old woman, looked coldly at the entire Dao sect clan below and said with a sneer.

"The Taoism of our Dao Sect is natural. We can only surrender to the Taoism of heaven and earth. We will never surrender to your cultivation outside the realm!" An elder behind Dao Twelve looked directly at the old woman Lei Li.

"Oh? It seems you haven't given up yet, so I'll let you give up." The old woman Lei Li snorted coldly and raised the thunder sword in her hand.

The thunder sword turned into a purple light, and the purple light rose into the sky. The wind and clouds suddenly changed color, clouds and mists surged between the sky and the earth, and bursts of thunder sounded in the clouds and mists.

boom!

A ray of purple light fell from the rolling thunder clouds above the sky, and hit the Dao Sect's protective barrier, making a roar that resounded throughout the world.

Daozong's spiritual weapon of protecting the sect, the Baixiang Bell, trembled violently, and the barrier of protecting the sect formed by ten thousand rays of brilliance shook continuously from the bombardment.

All the ordinary disciples within the Dao Sect were shocked to the point of being shattered by the thunder, and blood flowed from their ears and noses.

Dao Twelve also spit out a mouthful of blood. He was blessing the spiritual weapon of protecting the sect. If the spiritual weapon was hit, he would naturally bear the brunt.

Faced with the opponent's monstrous cultivation, the current Dao Sect does not even have the ability to fight.

"Master, what should I do?" Dao Hua turned to look at Dao Twelve and asked anxiously.

Dao Twelve forced himself to raise his head and look directly at the old woman in the sky, and said slowly: "Please, ancestor!"

After all...

A sigh echoed throughout the world.