"What you said is actually exactly what I thought, although for ordinary cultivators, it is wishful thinking to have the strength of those ancient powerhouses, but if you fight hard with the heart of death, it is not without a chance, I have a way to ......" The Holy Lord nodded and said, it was the same as what Mu Hanyan Lu Nianxin thought, it was no wonder, as the Lord of the Holy Court, the true master of the entire Holy Court Continent, how could he be a person who dragged mud and water.

In the end, though, he hesitated again.

"The way the Holy Lord said will not be ......" Seeing his hesitant look, everyone thought of something, and their hearts sank slightly.

"That's right, my solution is the source of the North Abyss Mist. The Holy Lord nodded, and then said, "Although the laws of heaven and earth in the Northern Abyss Fog Plains are chaotic, every step is dangerous and dangerous, and even the Holy Rank masters who enter it are nine deaths and one life, but only there can they have two laws of heaven and earth at the same time, if they comprehend these two laws at the same time from that chaotic law, they may not be able to become the top powerhouse comparable to the ancient powerhouses." ”

Sure enough, everyone was right, and what he said was really the North Abyss Fog Plain. However, thinking of his experience of dying in the North Abyss Fog Plain, the strong people present still gasped.

"Is there no other way? The Northern Abyss Fog Plains is too dangerous, there are only twelve saints in total, and it is impossible to lose a single one. An old man couldn't help but say. In fact, he also knew that there could be no other way besides this method, but when he thought of the future of the continent and the burden on the Twelve Saints, he couldn't help but speak.

"There are still twelve saints. The Holy Lord smiled bitterly again, but there was a bit of sadness between his eyebrows.

The crowd was startled again and looked at him suspiciously.

"Over the years, in order to slow down the speed of the seal breaking, I don't know how many Holy Court elites have died, even the so-called Twelve Saints, more than half of them have been killed or injured, and now there are only five people left. The Holy Lord shook his head and said.

But everyone didn't expect that for that seal, the Holy Court would pay such a heavy price. Previously, he was still worried because the Holy Court had secretly recruited the guardian descendants of the gods for hundreds of years to weaken the strength of various countries, but now he was relieved.

"Even the twelve saints are gone, how can they inherit it, how can they repair the seal?" said the anxious old man.

"I've already thought about it, this time, I'll send all the descendants of the gods who have awakened their bloodlines to the Northern Abyss Fog Plain, although many of them have low strength, but because of this, as long as they have a sense from the power of the law of chaos, their future cultivation will be even more amazing, and they will have more hope of being comparable to those ancient powerhouses. The Holy Lord looked resolute, and then said, "However, in this way, the foundation of the countries on the mainland will inevitably be shaken, and I hope that you can focus on the overall situation." ”

Speaking of this, the Holy Lord's gaze looked at the few remaining royal masters in the crowd.

The reason why the royal families of various countries have a dislike with the Holy Court is because of those young masters who have awakened their bloodlines, and they are also the foundation of each country and the mainstay of the future.

"If the skin does not exist, Mao will be attached, if the continent is finished, how can I Anyun exist alone, and I Anyun will have no objections. Emperor An Yun was silent for a moment and said with a solemn face.

"I have no objection to going up. ”

"I have no objection to Northern Qi. ”

......

Several other royal masters also expressed their positions and agreed to the Holy Lord's suggestion. Don't look at these masters who don't interfere in national affairs on weekdays, but they are the real anchors of the royal families, as long as they agree, the monarchs of all countries will definitely not object.

"So, what if it fails in the end?" the old man asked with a slight shudder.

With their strength and status, of course, they know that the descendants of these gods are the true cornerstone of the Holy Court Continent, even if many of them will not have much achievement in their lives because of the late awakening of the bloodline, but the bloodline will still continue from generation to generation, maybe which generation will give birth to legendary powerhouses to protect the entire continent.

The Northern Abyss Fog Yuan is in danger of dying every step of the way, these young people set foot in it, and they don't know how many people will come out alive, if the Holy Lord's plan ends in failure, then the Holy Court Continent will also lose its last hope.

"Do we have a better choice?" the Holy Lord said leisurely, looking in the direction of the North Abyss Fog Plains in the distance.

The old man was silent, and the others were relatively silent.

If the plan fails, the sealing barrier is shattered, and the Holy Court Continent and the God Continent are reunited, the entire space will fall into chaos and chaos, and even the masters of the Sword Saint Realm present will only be able to survive, not to mention those young people who can't even come out alive from the North Abyss Mist Source, how can there be any hope.

"If you don't have any objections, then it's settled, right?" the Holy Lord consulted and looked at the royal masters and family heads.

"Then let's settle it. Everyone said with gloomy expressions.

Although they knew that this was a choice without a choice, when they thought of this decision, countless young elites who had been pinned on them would die in that desperate situation, and their hearts were still heavy.

"Half a year later, it is the time when the power of the law of the Northern Abyss Fog Plains is the weakest, you can send your descendants to the Holy Court as soon as possible, I will help them improve their strength first, and they can have more confidence when they go to the North Abyss Fog Plains. The Holy Lord said.

"We'll get them there as soon as we can. The Holy Lord's words lifted everyone's spirits slightly.

No matter how much they had a grudge against the Holy Court before, they must admit that the Holy Court is the real master of this continent, and its background is far from being comparable to that of a certain family or royal family.

With the help of the Holy Court to improve their strength, those young people naturally had a much better chance of surviving.

At this, the earth shook violently again, and huge boulders tumbled down from the steep cliffs around them, making a muffled rumbling sound.

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the Northern Abyss Fog Plains again, could it be that the interval was so short, and there was a problem with the sealing barrier again? If this was the case, it meant that the situation was even more critical than the Holy Lord said, even if they sent those bloodline awakened divine guardian descendants into the North Abyss Fog Plains, it would be too late.

Fortunately, they soon discovered that there was nothing unusual about the source of the North Abyss fog in the distance.

"Nine Netherworlds!" Mu Beichen said with a solemn expression.

"Although we have re-sealed the crack in the Nine Nether Hell Prison, the Hell Space was originally suppressed by the Divine Continent Space, and now that the Divine Continent Space is unstable, there will be cracks in the Nine Nether Hell sooner or later. The Holy Lord nodded and said.

The mood of everyone, which was already not easy, became even heavier.