Chapter 966: There Are No More Nine Desolations in the World!

"Nine Desolations, Jiang Ziyue!"

"Nine Desolations, Yun Lan!"

"Nine Desolations,......

The entire Heavenly Demon Mountain, Qianzhang Dojo, was quiet, and only these few voices were left to recall.

The high-level of the Nine Desolations arrived.

Many people, shaking their heads, sighed with regret:

"Impulsive, too impulsive, these more high-level people, all here. You know, this is not a Huaguo force, but an extraterritorial immortal!"

There are also a few people, whose eyes jump.

They naturally knew that in the past ten years, not only these extraterritorial Taoist systems, but also many people in Huaguo have been chasing and killing the remnants of the Nine Desolations.

is even charged with many crimes, and every disciple of the Nine Desolations is almost like a rat crossing the street, and he does not see the light of day.

In this kind of life, if they were replaced, they would have gone crazy long ago.

What's more, it was once a high-level of the Nine Wilderness that was once proud of a hundred countries and stood on it, which was prosperous in the past and prestige in the past, but it had long since disappeared with the collapse of the Nine Wilderness Group more than ten years ago.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the reporters who were commenting on the report were silent at this moment, and countless eyes converged on them.

Suddenly.

Between the surrounding seats, someone stood up again:

"Nine Desolations, Jiang Yisi!"

"Nine Desolations, Jiang Guoguo!"

When the two girls stood up, they tacitly smiled at each other.

Jiang Ziyue's body was shaky, trembling violently, and tears flashed in her eyes. Looking at his daughter, who was supposed to go to Yanjing, but appeared in the Heavenly Demon Mountain, his heart was indescribable.

opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Jiang Shaoqi is not like this, a generation of generals, tiger eyes with tears, ten fingers clenched.

The entire Nine Desolations high-level, all the disciples, gathered in one place today.

……

"Hmph, save me from waiting for a hard search, take advantage of all the high-level leaders of the Nine Desolations today, all here, and serve it in one pot. ”

On a high platform.

Long Zaitian sneered constantly, and his compassionate gaze overlooked Jiang Shaoqi and the others.

An Zhiyuan got up slowly, and his innate aura swept away suddenly, pressing Jiang Yisi and the others, all snow-white, trembling constantly.

But he pursed his lips, his eyes were stubborn, and he stood straight in place.

"Disrupt the wedding of the Heavenly Demon Divine Son, you should be killed!"

Qin Crouching Tiger was the most direct, and said in an indifferent tone.

Countless people in China saw this scene through TV, forums, mobile phones, and live broadcast channels, and all kinds of feelings emerged in their hearts.

The Nine Wilderness Group, which was once powerful and stood at the top of the world, is now declining, and there are only three or two big cats and kittens left.

Even during the Qi training period, the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl pulled out to make up the numbers.

It is even more possible for the world to come down, the Nine Wilderness Group, the luck is exhausted, and there is no hope at all.

From today onwards, there will be no more desolations in the world.

"Alas, think back then, how amazing and brilliant was the Nine Wilderness Group, overpowering an era?"

"Even their own daughters were pulled up to help, but as everyone knows, the little Qi Cultivator, not to mention Jin Dan's shot, can easily tear them apart with one finger. ”

this day.

The whole world is talking about the Nine Desolations.

……

"Don't!"

Han whispered, whose eyes were blank and had no color, suddenly at this moment, his voice was hoarse and his tears flowed for a long time.

Over the years, all of my friends and relatives have died.

In order to save the remaining disciples of the Nine Desolations, Han Qingyu was willing to marry the Heavenly Demon Divine Son. And in return, it was a promise to get the Heavenly Demon Divine Sect and spare the life of the remaining disciples.

Now that everyone is here, Han whispers that all his hard work has been ruined.

Even if the Heavenly Demon God Sect doesn't make a move.

Those who are high and look at the wolf ring will also personally cut everyone down.

The Heavenly Demon Divine Son smiled and raised his eyes:

Such a belief is indeed worthy of respect. It's a pity that my Heavenly Demon God Sect, Jin Dan has come out in many generations, and there are more than 100 congenital ones. The ancestor of the Yuanying, even soon, crossed the starry sky and will come to the earth. ”

"If my Heavenly Demon God Sect can easily be defeated by faith, then what is the use of such a sect?"

Up and down the Heavenly Demon Sect, although no one spoke, there was a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and the earth, locking the high-level of the Nine Desolations.

It seems that as long as an order is given, and there is no need to make a move, just dozens of vast breaths can kill them.

Many shook their heads and sighed.

Han Qingyu's eyes were full of despair, if her relatives and friends around her died, and she was alive alone, even if she was protected by the Heavenly Demon Sect, what would it be like?

"The world laughs at my three family slaves, and even you don't understand my painstaking efforts. ”

She shook her head and laughed, and her miserable smile contained all the flavors of the world.

Raise your eyes and look at the high platform:

"Long Zaitian, back then, your Hong Kong Island Long family was just a third-rate family. It's my Nine Desolations Group, supporting you, and now that I'm in ruins, you can kick it away. ”

looked at Qin Crouching Tiger again:

"The Qin family in the southwest, surrounded by strong enemies back then, and it was about to be destroyed, it was my Nine Desolations Group, and I rescued your Qin family three times. The Nine Desolations fell, and your Qin family killed me the most disciples of the Nine Desolations. ”

Then his eyes wandered and fell on An Zhiyuan:

"Yanjing Anjia, my Nine Desolation Group should not have left your bloodline heirs in the first place, and I have never stopped chasing and killing my Nine Desolation disciples over the years. even forced Gu Feifei to die in Shili Yan Mountain, these hatreds, these grievances, I Han whispered, and remembered them one by one. ”

The ugly things of previous years were revealed in front of the whole world, and these congenital masters looked embarrassed.

Long Zaitian angrily flicked his long sleeves and scolded:

"It's nonsense, my Hong Kong Island Long family, how can I ever get your favor from the Nine Desolations. The mouth grows on you, and it's okay to say anything. ”

Qin Crouching Tiger and An Zhiyuan were congenital, and their killing intentions were revealed, and the breath in their bodies was surging, as if the next moment, they would shoot and kill everyone in the Nine Desolations.

……

"Damn, the shocking revelations, it turns out that these innate masters have actually done so many dark things. ”

"Hmph, now that there are many famous families in China, there are a few families who have not received the help of the Nine Desolations Group. It's just that no one dares to mention it. ”

In the seats present, everyone turned their heads to each other, and there were many discussions about this.

Reporters from 100 countries were even more unwilling to miss this kind of big news, so they hurriedly reported it.

Suddenly.

Hong Kong Island Longjia, Southwest Qinjia, Yanjing Anjia, Longhushan and many other famous factions have become the small people who will take revenge and fall into the well.

China is boiling, and the world is addicted.

As for some of the older generation, their faces are like Pinghu, and even if they don't say these things from Han Qingyu's mouth, they know it in their hearts.

It's just that those people at the beginning are now congenital, and they have become the heads of the family, and they are in charge of the sect, and their status is by no means what they were back then.

Everyone, don't dare to mention it casually.

"Whatever you say, it doesn't matter if it's true or not. Wait for the last few high-level leaders of the Nine Desolations today, and they will die in the Heavenly Demon Mountain. It won't be long before the world forgets about these things. ”

For these innates, there is no impact at all.

The darkness that was made, decades later, will be covered by the light on them. At that time, the Nine Wilderness Group had long been turned into a pinch of loess and buried deep underground.

Along with Jiang Jiuhuang, he was forgotten by the world, and turned to worship new heroes and yearn for new myths.

This world, without anyone, will continue to function as usual. The sun will still rise, and the moon will still shine.

"Talking nonsense, ignoring right and wrong, wait for me to capture you and return my innocence. ”

The dragon rose to the sky in the field, and the powerful aura was pressed down like a waterfall, and countless people only felt that they were carrying a sacred mountain, and even the bones in their bodies were about to be crushed.

A palm slap out.

The light was great, and the surrounding Yuan Sea was shaken, condensed like a storm.

Except for Jiang Shaoqi and Yun Lan, the rest of the people all flew out upside down and landed dozens of zhang away, and the dojo was smashed.

'Poof!'

Jiang Yisi's chest was stained with blood, his eyes were stubborn, and he slowly stood up.

At this time, Qin Wo, Hu An Zhiyuan, and the two innate also shot out together and flew to the field.

"What kind of storm can the two of them set off?"

An Zhiyuan's face was disdainful, like looking at ants.

The three congenitals started at the same time, the tide was like the sea, and the Dao was like a ripple, stirring within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Terror and coercion filled the field.

They didn't care about those who cultivated to be weak at all, the innate aura was fully expanded, and more than a dozen Nine Desolation disciples were killed in an instant.

These people are just the Nine Desolation Group, the lowest disciples, and the exercises they cultivate are also ordinary qi exercises.

For more than ten years, there has not been much progress in cultivation.

"Lao Dao is also coming. ”

The fairy wind bones, the white-bearded and white-haired dragon and tiger head Zhang Changfeng, stepping on the void, if there are hanging clouds gathering, the breath on the body is ethereal.

"Zhang Changfeng, are you weak-hearted?"

Jiang Shaoqi faced the two congenitals alone, retreating step by step, difficult to support.

Zhang Changfeng simply didn't say a word, the clouds hung down in his palms, and when he smashed his head, as soon as he made his hand, it was a thunderous blow.

"I'll do it too!"

"And me!"

On the high platform, there are three or four innate masters who are as majestic as a mountain and do not move at all. But at this moment, another side is revealed.

The world can't see it.

Most of these people are weak-hearted and afraid of the high-level leaders of the Nine Desolations, so they fled today.

A full ten congenitals.

The crowd lowered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.