Everyone in the void looked at the words slowly rising below, and seemed to understand something in an instant.
In each word, there is a power that transcends the rules of this world.
When the writing takes shape, even if they have difficulty cultivation, they will definitely be powerless against it.
Today, they will undoubtedly die...
Shi Jiuxuan looked at those dark and mysterious characters, and gradually realized that the characters were being pieced together, and began to automatically piece together the names of everyone here.
"Is this your husband's trump card?" Shi Jiuxuan turned to look at Bai Yi and asked softly.
Bai Yi nodded slowly, "This is my natal spiritual weapon. It will sacrifice the lives of everyone in the Jedi. No one can escape."
"Isn't the price high?" Shi Jiuxuan asked again.
Bai Yi nodded, "This is the fourth volume of my natal spiritual weapon. After this technique, the fourth volume will disappear."
Shi Jiuxuan felt a little regretful when he heard this, "It's a pity that such a thing goes against the will of heaven."
Bai Yi was silent, turning his head to look at the names of people below that were gradually taking shape, with a sad look on his face.
Shi Jiuxuan stepped forward and hugged Bai Yi's body, pressing her head tightly into Bai Yi's arms.
There is relief, but also reluctance.
"Husband, do you think this nine-day catastrophe is different from what you imagined?"
A soft word came into Su Mo's ears, making Bai Yi tremble.
The dozens of strong men in trouble in the distance were very calm, as if there was nothing strange in their eyes.
Bai Yi raised his hand and gently hugged Shi Jiuxuan's body, and found that her body was shaking a little.
"There are some differences..."
Shi Jiuxuan raised her head, with a hint of playfulness in her expression, without the previous sense of detachment.
"My husband begs me, and I will tell you the truth about this nine-day calamity."
Baiyi raised his head and hugged the person in his arms tightly.
"Please, tell me the truth."
Shi Jiuxuan laughed, raised her head, looked at Bai Yi's elegant and delicate face, and finally spoke slowly.
"Actually, in the illusion of the Ghost Gate Altar in the Divine Realm, the Confucian Sage had already left the answer. It was only because my husband was so slow that I didn't discover it..."
The dark figures below have read the causal souls of everyone in the void, and are constantly piecing together a personal name.
The dozens of strong men in trouble looked at the two white bodies hugging each other, and they looked at each other without saying a word.
Bai Yi asked softly: "Which illusion?"
"The second one!" Shi Jiuxuan said with a smile.
Bai Yi shook his head, "I don't understand."
Shi Jiuxuan raised a hand and gently touched Bai Yi's cheek, and shook her head, "Husband, why do you have to lie to me again? The moment you didn't refuse and I threw myself into your arms, I knew that your husband must have known. "
"Otherwise, how could my husband allow his old enemy to approach?"
Bai Yi opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time...
Shi Jiuxuan hugged Bai Yi tightly again, nestled in his arms and spoke softly:
"Because the world is like driftwood..."
Baiyi's hands hugging Shi Jiuxuan's body couldn't help but tighten tighter.
"Husband, do you know the name of our side of the world?"
Bai Yi shook his head bitterly, while Shi Jiuxuan smiled and said, "Our side is also called Nine Heavens and Ten Earths..."
“The world is like driftwood, but it is not driftwood.”
Shi Jiuxuan pressed her body tightly against Bai Yi's chest and said leisurely:
"There is a river in this world, and there are two floating leaves on the river. One is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths where my husband is, and the other is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths where I am."
"We are not enemies from outside the territory, we are just poor people living on another leaf..."
"Two floating leaves drift with the current and cannot bear too many people."
"Once it approaches that limit, the consciousness of heaven and earth born on the two floating leaves will bring down catastrophes to wipe out some people to ensure that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can survive forever..."
"That's the catastrophe of heavenly change! Similarly, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths where we are has just experienced something..."
"However, there will always be accidents in the catastrophe of the day. If I am not wrong, the nine-day catastrophe in my husband's world must have been stopped by my husband, right?"
Shi Jiuxuan raised her head and looked at Bai Yi.
Bai Yi nodded, his eyes showing endless pain.
"Yeah, tens of millions of people died, but they were stopped."
Shi Jiuxuan smiled and leaned against Baiyi again, and continued:
"Once the catastrophe of heavenly change is stopped, the two floating leaves are still unable to bear it, and they will unconsciously lean together. This is the beginning of the nine-day catastrophe."
"Then the two floating leaves will sink into the river..."
"So the person placed on the two floating leaves has only two choices left..."
"The first option is to attack the opponent's leaf, kill the people on the opponent's floating leaf, and then take possession of it."
"However, all the life souls born on the floating leaves are incomplete, and the incomplete life souls are connected to the consciousness of heaven and earth. When too many people die and the consciousness of heaven and earth collapses, everyone will still die."
This is a fatal situation. If you cannot kill most of the people on the opponent's floating leaf, your own people will not be able to get up. Otherwise, the floating leaves will still sink.
But when enough people are killed, the remaining people will die due to the collapse of the consciousness of heaven and earth.
Therefore, once one realm enters the other realm, everyone in the other realm will definitely die...
This is the reason why Dapeng asked the other party before if they would be alive in his own world if they entered the world, and the other party shook his head.
Because they know that once they enter the world, there will be no more alive...
Baiyi remained silent, holding tightly the trembling Lord of the Realm in his arms.
"What about the second option?"
Shi Jiuxuan spoke softly: "Monks are 'heavier' than ordinary people. The higher their cultivation level, the more unbearable Fuye will be. The second way is..."
"Before the Floating Leaf sank, all the people who had cultivated above the Incarnation God died."
The man in white trembled all over, lowered his head and hugged Shi Jiuxuan gently, "So, when your realm comes over, even if your spiritual transformation does not affect the overall situation, they still come."
No wonder Dapeng said before that those above the gods must participate in the war.
There are only two outcomes for this battle, either everyone above the gods in the two realms will die together, or they will be killed in the other realm.
"How did the nine-day catastrophe end ten thousand years ago?" Bai Yi asked softly.
Shi Jiuxuan looked at Baiyi and said softly: "Ten thousand years ago, the Confucian sage won and killed all the people in our world who entered the realm of gods."
"And he also knew the truth. He didn't want to enter my world, so he told the truth to all of you who are above the gods..."
"You, as a whole, have chosen to kill all of you!"
"You have always wondered why there are no people who survived ten thousand years ago. This is the reason..."
"The two seniors in your spiritual sea also committed suicide in the same way... so they forgot everything that happened in that battle!"
"Husband, the real Nine Heavens catastrophe is not us, but..."
"Floating leaves sink in the river..."
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