The elite monks of the ten thousand clans had no power to fight back in front of the Lingyue Ancient Buddha, and they were all knocked down with just one move, and few people seemed to be surprised, even the patriarchs of the four golden ancient clans did not show any different colors.

Seeing this scene, the remaining guards who guarded the four patriarchs and a group of ten thousand clan monks suppressed the immortal spirit secret realm, all stood up fearlessly, and seemed to be going to attack Lingyue to do their duty to death.

But Lan Yuan's voice sounded at this time, and he sighed softly and said, "Okay, you guys retreat!"

He knew Lingyue's strength, and knew that no matter how much sacrifice he made, he couldn't stop Lingyue.

The gap between saints and non-saints is too big, not to mention that Lingyue is still in the middle of the Desolate Saint Realm.

However, the dead soldiers of all races, who have always regarded orders as their lives, did not obey Lan Yuan's orders this time, and still stood in front of Lan Yuan and several other patriarchs like iron guards who were not afraid of death.

Of course, they knew that they were not Lingyue's opponents, but they would not give up because of this, for these people, if they could not protect several patriarchs and the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm, their lives would be meaningless.

The ten thousand races have lived in ten billion evil places for tens of billions of years, perhaps because they can't leave here, after tens of billions of years of nurturing and getting along, the various races have long lost their desire to fight for power and profit, and they are more united than people from the outside world.

In a sense, the various clans of the Ten Thousand Evil Realms, which are called evil races by outsiders, are more innocent.

Seeing that these guards did not follow his orders to retreat, Lan Yuan frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and said in a more and more stern voice: "Did you hear it, I will let you stand down!"

The other three patriarchs also commanded at the same time: "Don't make fearless sacrifices, you are the hope of all races, stand down! ”

"Kill!"

As soon as the words of the four patriarchs fell, the tens of thousands of guards roared in unison and rushed towards Lingyue in unison.

A flash of cruelty and disdain flashed in Ling Yue's eyes, and then the golden ancient Buddha phantom behind him suddenly shot out a surging holy might.

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of monks of all races who flew in the air suddenly fell one after another like kites with broken strings.

Just the breath knocked down the monks of all races with a single blow.

"Sparrow, save their lives!"

Almost at the same moment, Shen Yu whispered to the sparrow beside him.

The sparrow nodded slightly, and then its body exuded a life breath like a gossamer, and these life breaths turned into ten thousand wisps of fresh wind, and quietly submerged into the bodies of those ten thousand clan monks who fell to the ground.

The Dark Sparrow's actions were very secretive, so even the Supreme Three Realms cultivators who were hidden in the shadows were not noticed.

Although this breath of life was weak, it was enough to save the lives of those monks who were injured by Lingyue.

Although Shen Yu did not communicate with the many races in the Ten Thousand Evil Dangerous Lands, at this moment he was indeed moved by these evil clan monks who were not afraid of death, coupled with the current situation in the Ten Thousand Evil Dangerous Lands, Shen Wanqing also had to pay a certain responsibility, so he finally chose to take action, at least to save the lives of these people!

He just saw that after these people fell to the ground, they all closed their eyes, and thought that they were all dead, and he didn't think about it, these people just fainted, and the saints made a move, and the monks under these saints had no chance of survival.

Without caring about these monks anymore, Ling Yue looked at the last Lan Yuan and the other four patriarchs, as well as the last powerhouse of the ten thousand clans who followed them, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

He looked at Lan Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, and said with a joke: "Patriarch Lan Yuan, do you have anything else to say now? If there is no last word to explain, I will send you on your way."

Hahaha, being able to kill the four Mixed Yuan Supreme Realm patriarchs at once, my Lingyue is proud enough. ”

Lan Yuan slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then looked at Ling Yue with a deep gaze and said, "Ling Yue, you will pay the price for what you have done." ”

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly again: "The price?

After saying that, he was ready to make a move and kill Lan Yuan and the other four patriarchs.

But at this very moment. The patriarchs of the four golden ancient clans, as well as the tens of thousands of monks who followed behind them, suddenly withdrew all their mana, and then slowly stood up and gathered together.

Click!

Almost at the same moment, the huge Tai Chi pattern above the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm shattered in an instant.

Thundered!

At the same time as the Tai Chi pattern shattered, the immortal secret realm, which was originally still underground, suddenly broke through the ground and flew up to a height of 100 zhang, and then emitted a dazzling white light in the air.

After a moment, the white light slowly dissipated, revealing the true face of the Immortal Secret Realm.

It was a rare silver-white temple, crystal clear, as if carved from ice and snow.

The Immortal Secret Realm has finally fully emerged.

At the same time as the birth of this palace, the entire Ten Thousand Evil Dangerous Land also underwent strange changes, the originally thick and persistent poisonous miasma was swept away in an instant, and the breath in the Ten Thousand Evil and Dangerous Land was also integrated with the outside world.

Lan Yu, Mitre and the other natives of the Ten Thousand Evil Realms almost simultaneously felt that visible changes had taken place in their bodies, and they felt that they seemed to be able to adapt to the outside environment at this moment.

"Is this the Immortal Secret Realm? It's finally born!" Shen Yu muttered as he looked at the silver-white palace.

The Jiujiang Emperor and other saints above the wasteland, as well as more Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm monks, even looked at this palace floating in the air with greed on their faces, and it was rumored that those who could obtain the inheritance of this palace could instantly become one of the most powerful masters in the entire Origin Realm, and from then on they would crisscross all worlds, what a great temptation it was1

"Hahaha, Lan Yuan, you finally gave up!"

Ling Yue glanced at the silver-white palace, then turned his gaze to Lan Yuan again, and laughed wildly.

Lan Yuan was murderous, and said in a cold voice: "Ling Yue, you wantonly killed the monks of my ten thousand races, I said that you would pay for it, and now is the time for you to repay your debts." ”

When the words fell, the monks behind the patriarchs of the four golden ancient clans also looked at Ling Yue with murderous intent.

As long as Lan Yuan gave an order, these monks of all races would rush out as soon as possible and shatter Lingyue's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Seeing this, Ling Yue slowly retracted the smile on his face, revealing a hint of solemnity.

He looked at Lan Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Lan Yuan, I didn't expect that you really gave up suppressing the secret realm and directly withdrew the mana, it seems that the so-called mission of your ten thousand clans is nothing more than that." ”