The defensive sword formation of the Sword Immortal Pulse is really unparalleled in attack and defense, not only is the lethality terrifying, but it can also perfectly block the filthy qi, this is definitely a top-notch innate array.

Emperor Yunxiao and the two were taken to the vicinity of a lake on the floating land, and a lot of enchantments were arranged around them, and they could vaguely see hundreds of bamboo houses standing by the lake, with people coming and going, just like a tribe in the Middle Ages.

The Sword Cultivation Supreme on duty brought newcomers from outside, and many people poured over from the lake to watch.

For the people on these three floating lands, it is too rare for new faces to come from outside, and most of them are still in the Immortal Realm for thirty-three days and other days to come here by mistake and come to ask for help.

These thousands of people were looking at Emperor Yunxiao, and Emperor Yunxiao was also generously observing these creatures in the Sword Domain.

The group of people in front of him were of different races, but there were only more than a thousand people, at least from more than a dozen races, which made Emperor Yunxiao quite surprised.

After all, the sword immortal line is the most exclusive, not to mention an alien race, even if the ordinary situation of the human race is not a sword cultivator, it is difficult to be accepted, let alone these racial creatures with different faces.

"The fairy world has experienced the great catastrophe of the Middle Ages, and the population has decreased sharply, and there is no one left. Langyatian originally had a small population, but there were only tens of billions of people, and now it is estimated that it is only a few million!"

As if seeing Emperor Yunxiao's doubts, Chongwu Immortal Jun explained in a low voice with his mouth sideways.

They had been flying to the Immortal Realm for several months, and they had been exploring the Nirvana Heaven for a short time, and Nirvana Heaven was the most populous day in the Middle Ages, and most of the Ascended Monks arrived on this day.

However, even if there are trillions of people, they can only hide in embarrassment under the pursuit of various barbarian ancient beasts, and there are countless devourers, and the remnants are only more than a billion.

In fact, at the end of the Middle Ages, although the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm was defeated, there were still many immortals alive after all, which was why those barbarian beast kings did not dare to kill them all.

Once those native creatures in the fairy realm are all slaughtered, the unscrupulous immortal realm powerhouses will burst out with quite terrifying destructive power, and these things are the jealousy of the people behind the scenes.

"How so?"

Di Yunxiao's heart was shocked, although he had already guessed that the Immortal Realm Heavenly Court had been greatly impacted, but he didn't expect that the population of thirty-three days would be drastically reduced to this point.

"It's true, the immortal realm is no longer dominated by local creatures!"

Chongwu Immortal Monarch's tone was extremely dull, even if he didn't want to admit it, but the Immortal Realm had evolved into a place where barbarian ancient beasts and the descendants of various demon gods were wreaking havoc, and it was no longer the heavenly realm that ordinary people yearn for!

"Hey, it's just the two of you, who really flew up from below?"

In the crowd, a firstborn one-horned humanoid creature paced out, and he learned from the sword cultivators who went out that Di Yunxiao and the others were from the mortal immortal cultivation realm, and his heart was inexplicably excited.

The immortal world and the mundane have been blocked for tens of millions of years, and the mundane is much more stable and peaceful than the mundane, but the immortals who were once high above have been reduced to the point of trembling under the iron hooves of the alien race.

For countless years, those immortal powerhouses who survived the Great War in the Middle Ages have been preaching that the mortal world will definitely counterattack the immortal world, but for a long time, they have almost lost hope.

Now that I suddenly got the news, there are really people in the Nether Realm who have ascended, how can I make these hard-working native creatures not excited.

"Ahh It's already devastated..."

A faint sentence revealed the source of the sadness of these aborigines, and some people couldn't help but sob.

The immortal realm was originally the most desirable immortal blessed land of the heavens and all worlds, but now it is dilapidated into this appearance, which is indeed unacceptable.

"The mortal world, is the mortal world going to counterattack the immortal world?"

Suddenly, a white-haired old woman squeezed through the crowd and grabbed Emperor Yunxiao's cuffs, her cloudy eyes glowing with hope, and all their hopes were pinned on tens of millions of years of cultivation in the mortal world.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's body stiffened, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Mortal counterattack on the fairy world?

Who released the news, what kind of joke, with the current pattern of the mortal world, and the counterattack on the immortal world, it is already a blessing not to be leveled by these wild ancient beasts.

It's just that, in so many pairs of hopeful eyes, can he speak?

No matter how stupid he is, at this moment, Emperor Yunxiao also understands that it should be that the fairy world can't hold on to it at the beginning, and some immortal realm powers are unwilling to completely bury the beliefs of the local aborigines, so they are talking nonsense about such 'delusions'.

"Lonely City?"

The atmosphere around him was a little desolate and stiff, Chongwu Xianjun's eyebrows were raised, and he also felt that something was wrong, something related to 'faith', once it was provoked, the rest was madness.

The group of people in front of them have all relied on this belief to survive until now, if Di Yunxiao breaks their 'sweet dream', I don't know how many people will become crazy and destructive.

The collapse of faith is definitely the most terrifying thing.

It will even cause the complete collapse of the local forces of the entire fairy world, and extinguish the fire that the fairy world has been preserved with great difficulty.

Taking a deep breath, trying his best not to make his expression look so stiff, Di Yunxiao raised his head:

"The mortal world has not received news from the fairy world for too long, and the banished race has escaped from its original cage, although it has been temporarily suppressed, but there are still many hidden dangers.

The major holy places below are gathering large armies, and in the last few thousand years, there will be more powerhouses in the United States, and then it will be the time for us to counterattack and drive these barbaric ancient beasts out!"

Di Yunxiao did not directly destroy the hope of these people, but he did not burn another fire to fuel this 'delusion'.

There are too many Demon God Descendants and Barbarian Ancient Beasts in the Immortal Realm, even if the Nether Realm does not have the threat of banishing races, the Seven Deadly Sins, and those demons, it is impossible to gather the power of all the Holy Lands.

After all, the power they could gather in the entire mortal realm was at best less than five hundred Shengang Supremes, and this kind of force could sweep away one or two barbaric beast kings from the fairy realm.

If you want to resist these atavistic brute beasts, you can only rely on high-end combat power.

At the very least, he must be a supreme powerhouse above the Seven Tribulations Divine Gang, otherwise he will only be sent to death under the beast tide of brute beasts.

With Di Yunxiao's affirmation, the emotions of a group of aborigines were detonated, these two people really flew up from below, and their countless years of waiting finally came to fruition.

Under the frenzied atmosphere, even those sword cultivators who had been guarding them before showed ecstasy.

They only heard one sentence, that is, the mortal realm was gathering a large army, and more and more strong people would join the local forces of the immortal realm.

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It took a lot of effort for Emperor Yunxiao and the others to break free from the thousands of hands, panting heavily.

"Lonely City, are you crazy? What kind of virtue is the Nether Realm, except for the Northern Star Domain, it is impossible for others to listen to the tune, and the mortal realm does not have that much power to organize a counterattack!"

(End of chapter)