Chapter 1148: Dark Age
"Now it can be concluded that those strange creatures have nothing to do with the demons, because the cities of the demons outside the territory have also been bloodbathed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The tone of the hidden real person is quite vigilant, hundreds of wormholes, that is by no means something that ordinary forces can open.
What's more, the extraterritorial battlefield is the weakest point of the Heavenly Dao's will, and there are only a few super ancient clans that date back to the Middle Ages, such as the Thunder Clan.
But is it necessary for ThunderClan to make such a big fuss?
Now there are hundreds of forces that have been affected, including more than a dozen first-class great sects, and even the two thousand-year-old cities of the demon clan have been swept by those treacherous creatures and locusts.
"It's a big trouble, according to the intelligence, in a month or two at most, according to the advance route of those alien creatures, the three thousand-year-old cities of my sect are likely to be swept away. β
Emperor Yunxiao compared the map in his memory, and his face was as cold as ice crystals all of a sudden, this unprovoked catastrophe was likely to threaten the overall situation of the Qingxia Ancient Sect in the extraterritorial battlefield.
"With the strength of our sect, plus our old immortals on the Jade Heng Wheel, can we force it through, or will we lure those evil spirits away?"
Zhencang's rough fingers kept tapping on the table, and now, it was impossible for the Qingxia Ancient Sect to take a big risk and withdraw hundreds of thousands of monks from the three major cities.
Once the three thousand-year-old cities are abandoned, thousands of years of planning in an area of 500,000 miles will come to naught, and this result will never be accepted by those high-ranking Dao Monarchs and Supremes of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.
"If it's just the current scale, two big real people and nine real people are enough to forcibly turn the situation around. β
That Liu Zhenren's tone paused, and after scanning his gaze, he spoke again: "However, those ghost things devour living beings, and they will evolve.
When Bao Buqi arrives in my sect's sphere of influence, its size and threat level will increase by more than ten times, and then..."
He didn't say the rest, and there was a deep depression and dead silence in the head cabin.
"It's really a disaster, the dark age, the ancient era is about to face the baptism of destruction again. β
Zhen Cang Dazhen's wrinkled forehead looked up to the sky, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he seemed to think of something, and his originally vigorous and powerful body actually curled up into a ball.
"Dark Age, brother, you said these heretics are..."
The great real man shook his hand, and the spirit tea teapot on the table was directly touched by him, and it fell to the ground with a bang, smashed into four or five petals, and the scattered tea spilled to the ground.
"I've been surprised since I was old, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Fate came hundreds of years in advance, and the Eight Heavenly Palaces were born as the first day, but they were suddenly invaded by foreign lands, and this day... β
Di Yunxiao didn't know what to do, he only saw a few real people's faces were gloomy and almost dripping, their hands were clenched, and their nails were embedded in the flesh.
"Uncles?"
"Senior nephew, you immediately went to Sunset City, as well as Dry Bone City, to bring back some of the extremely talented and good seedlings of my sect to the sect. Remember, there are only ten days, ten days to leave the Great Boundary Meteorite Belt of the extraterritorial battlefield. β
The Great True Man interrupted Di Yunxiao's inquiry, there are some things that don't need to be taken by young juniors like Di Yunxiao.
Emperor Yunxiao wanted to say something more, but Zhencang Zhenren waved his hand: "Listen to your hidden uncle, remember, if you don't step into the level of the Heavenly Power Wheel, you must not step into the extraterritorial battlefield." β
In desperation, Emperor Yunxiao had to take a superb flying boat and take more than 20 Fujun monks to Sunset City first, and go to pick up Ji Xuan, Ao Tianguan and others.
Through the words of several real people, he could roughly guess that this disaster was very important, and even these great real people of the Qingxia Ancient Sect regarded it as taboo and refused to tell it.
A few days later, Di Yunxiao met with Ji Xuan and informed him of the plans of several real people.
"Sure enough, the ancestor didn't guess wrong, the great riot has come, and the extraterritorial battlefield is not a place to stay for a long time. You and I will act separately and take away some of the leading disciples in the surrounding cities, and some things will be discussed after leaving the extraterritorial battlefield. β
Ji Xuan's expression was also quite solemn, he didn't care about explaining anything to Emperor Yunxiao, and followed the will of the great real man, and began to gather the geniuses of many cities in Qingxia.
Zhenwu Daqian for four years, the tenth day of April.
The Outer Worlds used extraterritorial battlefields as a springboard to unveil the most tragic era of dark slaughter in history.
Six days later, three ancient warships carrying the elite monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect camp flew away from the extraterritorial battlefield and towards the Infinite Realm outside the White Realm.
On the ancient warship behind the hall, Emperor Yunxiao and Ji Xuan sat opposite each other, and more than ten top true lineages of the Qingxia Ancient Sect and the inner disciples of the Fengwang Inner Sect stood leaning against the wall of the cabin.
"Can you say it now? What the hell is going on. β
Emperor Yunxiao was desperate to know what the origin of those foreign invasion monsters was, which once made the two great real people, Zhencang and Fuzang, a little at a loss, and asked to take the lead in withdrawing Qingxia's seeds from the extraterritorial battlefield.
There was silence in the cabin, and the bodies of the True Legends and the disciples of the Sealed King were a little stiff.
"After the beginning of ancient times, there have been some dark times repeatedly, and hundreds of races have been involved in confusion at every turn, which is known as the Dark Ages. β
"This, we know, there are eleven times in total, and about once in three or four hundred thousand years. β
Among the true disciples, there are many families with a long heritage, and there are rough records of the Dark Ages.
At the beginning of the Dark Ages, there will always be all kinds of terrifying visions, and the last time the Dark Turmoil was the invasion of the Dark Demon Realm, which led to the great cause of the Hanging Demon for hundreds of thousands of years. β
"Wait, Ji Xuan, do you mean that those xenos who devoured flesh and blood this time are a sign of the beginning of this dark age?"
Emperor Yunxiao's voice rose suddenly, at first he thought that the darkness in the mouths of the true people was just an evaluation of this great chaos, but unexpectedly it represented the era of great destruction covering all races in the vast universe.
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, and bowed his head slightly: "This time, I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than the last demon invasion, those monsters Qingxia and our clan's secret scrolls have never been recorded, even the demons dare to swallow it alive..."
Hiss!
The cabin was filled with the sound of gasping cold air, the last Great Dark Age, the demons dragged nearly a thousand species into the quagmire of war, and hundreds of races were wiped out, creating a series of horrific bloody cases.
It is precisely because of fear and jealousy that once they see the evil demons, most of the heavens and all the races will never give up until they are killed.
There have always been some unpredictable and strange visions of the great destruction of darkness in the past dynasties, but it is the first time that hundreds of spatial wormholes have been opened at every turn, and millions of exotic creatures have descended.
The scale of the last Demon Plague was only a few dozen spatial wormholes.
Doesn't that mean that this era of darkness and destruction heralds that hundreds of races will be wiped out from this universe and disappear from the world forever.