In the Haoxu Dao Realm, there are only six ancient ancestors left in the main hall of the secluded forest.

"That little rebel is so arrogant that he dares to blackmail us. You don't really want to hand over the control of this Hao Void Dao Realm to that little rebel seed, right?" said the old man with a demonic body and pure black eyes.

"Each of the six of us can mobilize the power of the world, and this has not changed for thousands of years. Now we are suddenly asked to divide the control of the Haoxu Dao Realm for three percent...... Wouldn't that mean that a junior would be on an equal footing with me and the other six?" Another ancestor in the hall spoke, obviously holding an opposing opinion.

"Now that the Great Tribulation is present, we are limited by the power of this bloodline, and I am afraid that we will be too busy to take care of ourselves at that time. Now that someone has taken the initiative to block some of the open guns and arrows for us, why don't we do it?"

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. If you don't have enough strength, the end will be nothing more than self-destruction. At this moment, the old man with silver-purple pupils, who was sitting in the deepest part of the temple, spoke.

His attitude is obvious......

Kyushu, in the Haoxian Sect.

"The blood shackles of the blood veins of the sky tyrant...... I'd love to know, how much else are you hiding from me?"

On a high tower, Cangxuan leaned on the railing and looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Under this tower, is the mountain gate of Haoxian Sect, as well as tens of thousands of disciples of the sect.

Now, he has become the new sect master of the Hao Immortal Sect.

"You and I are one and the same, don't you know everything I know?" the white-clothed Cangxuan muttered, as if talking to someone, but he was the only one in this tower.

"I don't care what the end result is. You have to ensure their lives at critical moments. Otherwise, all contracts will be a dead letter!"

In the sea of divine consciousness, Cangxuan whispered. Ever since Lu Su and Su Er were innocently snatched away because of him, he agreed to cooperate with the avatar in front of him, using each other's strength to achieve each other's goals.

"Well said, well said...... You also know that my cultivation is righteous and bright, and I am by no means the kind of cunning and impermanent. Since there is a word in the first place, I will not break it. The white-clothed Cangxuan opened his mouth and laughed softly.

Undoubtedly, his image is really good. The white clothes are fluttering, the black hair is like a waterfall, and he perfectly inherits the handsome face of Cangxuan like the person in the painting.

Moreover, this incarnation is the embodiment of his "good thoughts", less of the evil of the old body, but a little more of the iceberg-like righteousness.

It is also because of this that he only used some small means, and he easily let the white-clothed Cangxuan in front of him win a lot of hearts, and he ascended to the position of the sect master of this Hao Immortal Sect without many twists and turns, and he was supported by most of the sect members.

"Look at the magnificent billions of miles of rivers and mountains in Kyushu, will they turn into pieces of ruins after today?" said the white-clothed Cangxuan lightly, and there was no emotional change on his handsome face.

"I don't know if it's going to be ruins. However, I think it's going to be a very lively day, and you might be able to meet a lot of old friends. ”

In the sea of divine consciousness, Cang Xuan said jokingly. Gradually, the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc.

"Perhaps. The more people who come, the better. If the water is not muddy, how can there be fish to touch?" Cang Xuan, who was clothed in white, smiled and turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tower.

Kyushu royal department, in the small world.

"Three turns are like prison, and six turns are the realm of reincarnation. On the cyan lotus platform, the emperor stood in the wind, looking at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, and muttered.

Who would have thought that the Hao Immortal Sect, which had always been inconspicuous in normal times, would have a quasi-saint realm that had reached the fifth turn!

If it weren't for the fact that this quasi-holy realm was about to be promoted, and the heavenly calamity led to the vision of the ten directions, I don't know how long this secret would have been hidden!

"Since ancient times, hundreds of millions of people have created an ideal hometown. So far, it's only been six turns. What virtue does this Hao Immortal Sect have, how dare to dare to climb this realm?" Behind Emperor Ji, an old man in a black feather coat spoke, his gloomy eyes full of murderous intent.

This old man wearing black feathers, he is the immortal among the three immortals. This person's strength is still above the Nightmare Immortal and the Hidden Immortal, and he once ranked eighth in the upper three realms of the "Heavenly Ce List"!

"Giggle...... This land of Kyushu doesn't need two six-turn reincarnation realms. When the time comes, please ask the three immortals to help. Diji spoke. She smiled lightly, with a breezy look. But in the bright eyes, there were thousands of thoughts tumbling and surging.

Thunder roared, and thousands of silver lights loomed in the clouds.

At this time, the entire Haoxian Sect had already closed the mountain and closed the door, and all the disciples of the sect had entered the highest level of alert.

At the moment of the catastrophe, these remaining disciples of the Haoxian Sect all had resolute faces, and they were basically determined to defend their sects.

In fact, they are also gambling! If the quasi-saint realm of their own sect can be promoted to the sixth reincarnation realm, even if they fall at that time, they will be able to retain a trace of their true spirit immortal and re-enter reincarnation. After hundreds of generations, the true spirit will be resurrected, and it will be able to return to the world in another posture and appearance!

It has been rumored since ancient times that a monk who cultivates to break through the realm of the Tenth Great Luo will have the opportunity to live up after death, enter reincarnation, and be reincarnated. This is also known as the reincarnation of power, which is far millions of times more profound than the method of taking relinquishment.

In addition to the Great Luo Jin Immortal who had cultivated to reach the tenth realm, the quasi-holy realm that had reached the sixth turn also had this kind of power.

Think about it, if you could live a life with memories...... That also means that there are countless possibilities on the path......

Immortal ...... No one can resist the temptation. Even if there is only a glimmer of life, it will make many people desperate.

In the sea of divine consciousness, Cang Xuan looked at these sect disciples who had the will to die and their eyes were fanatical, and he laughed coldly.

Without the avenue paved with thousands of corpses, how could the high Blood Throne stand?

Why break it.

Tell them that they still think you are a fool and a demonic obstacle to test their Dao hearts on the path.

Cang Xuan raised his head, and thousands of surging thunder came into his eyes. He knew that the catastrophe of the Hao Immortal Sect had come like this.

Far away at the other end of the starry sky, a silver-haired man dressed in white was also looking up at the dim sky.

"I'm going to do something. I didn't know what I was going to do, but I was told in my heart that it was something I had to do. So, I'm going to leave you for a while. The white-clothed silver-haired man whispered, his blue eyes full of confusion.

"Zheng!"

The man in white stood up and pulled out a small blue sword intertwined with golden flame patterns from the pile of corpses below him.

Hunting in the wind, a bone banner waving in the wind.

Among these corpses, a frail girl in white held the bone banner and quietly watched the man in white go away without saying a word.

A few blue ice butterflies exuding cold air and a few red gold fire butterflies burning with flames flew on this bloody battlefield, and the back gradually blurred until it disappeared.