It's been a week since the last Guardian mission, and thirty-five years have passed since the compass space.

In the sky around the altar, there were more than 70,000 Xuanjing powerhouses with all kinds of equipment neatly arranged, exuding a mysterious aura all over their bodies, gathering together to stir the heavenly dome, and the space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was gently shaking, and one after another pitch-black cracks kept flashing like lightning.

Yang Ling stood outside the altar, Oda Yukiko was still standing by his side inseparably, Ding Cong, Dou Yuntao and other five unreliable brothers and Yun Hailong, Yan Ruyu and other seven newly promoted system guardians also stood behind Yang Ling with solemn faces.

The whole scene was extremely solemn and quiet, as if there was a sense of oppression that was about to come.

You can't blame everyone for not being nervous, because today is the day to go out to the Xuan Realm.

For the Xuan Realm, except for the more than three hundred Xuan Realm powerhouses who fell from above, including Yang Ling, everyone was still in a state of blackness.

Even if I heard the news, it was countless years ago.

Moreover, the Xuan Realm has been collapsing and collapsing everywhere, even the Xuan Realm powerhouses who have fallen don't know what the current situation of the Xuan Realm is.

"I've already said what I should say, and everyone has understood the general situation of the Xuan Realm, I repeat it again, be careful after going up, because I don't dare to guarantee that any of you will be able to resurrect you if you die, so try not to act alone, life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, many of you are like me, you were once just an obscure guy on the earth waiting for death, to be able to go step by step to today, witness this strange world, appreciate this infinite scenery, and become the true immortal who flies away in the legend, has already lived beyond the limit of imagination, but if you still want to continue to live freely, eating spirit fruits and drinking immortals and even looking forward to becoming a supreme saint one day, then you must complete the final system task and kill chaos and recast the heavens and earth...... This is not only for ourselves, but also for the common people in all worlds, but also for our parents, brothers, sisters, and friends behind us, a hundred years are fleeting, and 200,000 years are just a day, I hope that in the near future, we can all get together and drink together to celebrate the final victory~Sister ~"

Yang Ling's voice reverberated back and forth throughout the compass space, not only the Xuan Realm powerhouses who were about to set out, but also hundreds of millions of Dao Realm followers and all the logistics and scientific research personnel who were busy with their work, all of them all stopped quietly.

"Victory, victory, victory!"

More than 70,000 Xuan Realm powerhouses raised their arms and shouted in unison, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, the void collapsed in a large area, and colorful lightning crackled through the sky.

"Let's go~" Yang Ling waved his hand, and more than three hundred Xuanjing victims who had been waiting to return to the Xuan Realm and waited rushed to the vortex under the altar.

With a terrifying aura stirring, a colorful gossip phantom on the altar rose into the air and enveloped the entire altar, and the vortex suddenly accelerated its rotation speed as if it was stimulated, and a cyan pillar of light rushed straight into the sky in the roaring rotation.

The more than three hundred Xuan Realm powerhouses who rushed into the vortex disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people did not move.

The scene was quiet.

Seven or eight days passed in a flash, and Gao Wenfeng, who was standing next to him, bored and asked with his fingers: "Second brother, we can go!"

"You're in a hurry, wait a minute! You have to hear a sound to ask for directions arranged by the second child!" Ding Cong's white face showed a hint of a smile.

"Damn, second child, you're so black!" Chu Yuan couldn't help but shout.

A group of guys from the Longxi clan were not far apart, and naturally they heard the words of several people clearly, and they couldn't help but swing one by one, and then involuntarily took a few steps back collectively.

The patriarch who picked it up is not only black-hearted, but even darker, and more than 300 Xuanjing powerhouses are actually used to explore the way.

After another seven or eight days, Yang Ling's tightly knit brows soothed, and he turned his head leisurely and said to the harpoon man Xuanyin, "It's your turn!"

A group of Longxi almost cried.

"I'm afraid of a fart, they've arrived, let's go!" Yang Ling had already felt the existence of several compass elves through the compass in the sea of gods at this time, and knew that the vanguard had passed through the vortex safely, so his face twitched and he raised his leg and stepped into the altar, and the blue light rippled and lost his figure in the blink of an eye, Oda Yukiko followed, and the pretty figure also merged into the blue light.

"Team departure~" With a loud roar, twenty teams composed of all Xuanjing powerhouses rushed out from all directions and rushed into the blue light.

The Holy Ruins of the Mysterious Realm.

It's a chaotic place with an air of death.

Since the birth of the Eight Realms, there have been so many True Xuan Realm Tai Xuan Realm powerhouses that have died here, and the barren and collapsed dojos have been stacked one after another, and under the interweaving of various chaotic mysteries and rules, this place has constituted an extremely strange high-latitude swamp.

Time is chaotic, space is intertwined, and the breath of life and death is constantly impacting and entangled, so countless unbelievable life forms are born, and countless unbroken souls wander in it and fight and devour each other, making this place full of countless unknown dangers.

Ordinary monks below the Dao realm will be directly wiped out by the power of the mysteries when they break in, and the entry of the Dao realm is basically hopeless to survive, trapped in different time and space and can no longer get out, even if they are strong in the Xuan Realm, once they fall into a certain area of mystical chaos, they will be swallowed by the swamp and become a lonely ghost inside.

Therefore, this area, in the vast and boundless Xuan Realm, is also an extremely terrifying forbidden area.

Without the permission of the Nine Palaces and One Palace, no one can enter it.

But now the Xuan Realm has long been decayed, coupled with the continuous attacks of the Underworld, the Xuan Realm has been in chaos, and the Nine Palaces and One Hall have no intention to control this place again.

Therefore, in the holy ruins, from time to time, there would be groups of monks from the Dao Realm Xuan Realm wandering in groups, or alone, looking for the treasures left by those dead powerhouses.

On this day, suddenly the entire holy ruins shook violently, accompanied by an explosion, and in the extreme depths of the holy ruins, a blue light rose into the sky and pierced the sky.

In the pervasive blue light, countless piles of barren dojos turned into flying ashes, countless mutilated souls screamed and were twisted into light mist, the space collapsed and rolled layer by layer, time ripples overlapped and rippled, and countless lost high-level magic weapons exploded with the blue light, turning into colorful lights and whistling in all directions.