"Hehe..."

Barren smiled deeply, and there was no discoloration on his handsome appearance, and then he changed his words and said in a deep voice: "You already know everything, and then it's time to do the right thing!"

"Serious business?" Yutian asked in confusion.

"Barren heritage. In hundreds of years, you are the first person to be able to enter the barren space, and I did not give assistance, perhaps it was providence for you and my brothers to meet here, and then it will be your time of welfare, are you ready?"

Yutian woke up like a dream, and before entering the barren hall, the two elders of Fengyun had said that it was very important to get the inheritance of the desolate emperor, and the decline of the desolate sect for hundreds of years was also because no one could get his inheritance.

What I didn't expect was that the desolate emperor in the mouth of the second elder of Fengyun turned out to be his senior brother, this kind of nepotism, he said that he did not give assistance, of course Yutian believed it, after all, he has always felt that he is very extraordinary, but if he says it, who will believe it?

Shaking off the inexplicable emotion in his heart, Yutian nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Ready"

"In that case, accept the inheritance!"

Desolation first smiled, then his expression changed drastically, and with the wave of his hands, the earth began to crack, and the scene began to change.

In the depths of the originally dry earth, a huge stone statue emerged, more than a hundred feet, and the appearance of the stone statue was exactly the same as the barrenness, and even more charming, and the terrifying barren atmosphere spread infinitely.

"This is what I really look like, the desolate inheritance, in the name of the desolate enemy, with the spirit of the emperor, inheritance and the person in front of me, enlightenment!"

Barren closed his eyes, waved his hands wildly, and his mouth was even more chattering, and suddenly at the moment when the last word sounded, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and instantly merged with the Baizhang stone statue, which looked particularly weird.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

At the moment when the two became one, a shocking loud noise came, and the whole world began to tremble, tremble, tremble, the heavens and the earth changed color, the scorching sun disappeared, and the whole world was yellowed, leaving only the Imperial Heaven and the Desolate Emperor in it.

One big and one small looked at each other in the air, their eyes intertwined in the air, and the two of them smiled inexplicably, and then, Yutian closed his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The moment he closed his eyes, Yutian only felt his mind buzzing, and an unusually large amount of information spread in his brain, and hundreds of millions of nerve cells began to numb, filled with a terrifying barren aura.

As if the strength of his whole body had been forcibly withdrawn, Yutian knelt down suddenly, sitting cross-legged, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Little junior brother, slowly comprehend, as a senior brother, I would like to remind you for free, what is barrenness, there is nothing in the eyes, it is barren, goodbye!"

Barren waved his giant arm and shouted loudly, and then, his expression changed, and he sighed gloomily: "Little junior brother, I hope you can always remember the self-blame on your shoulder, and don't let us down......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

When the words fell, I saw that the stone statue of Baizhang was cracked instantly, and the stones in the sky were flying, and the scene was incomparably magnificent, and in just a few breaths, it completely disappeared in place.

A generation of emperors, desolate and fallen, completely fallen!

Yutian's body didn't tremble, but his closed eyes didn't open a single glance, even a glance.

He knew that the desolation was gone, and his heart was inexplicably sour, he didn't know what the reason was, he only knew that he couldn't let them all down, he had to move towards the endless peak of martial arts.

"Breaking the Mortal Realm, Condensing God Realm, Imperial God Realm, Qi Tian Realm...... I will approach you step by step, and at a very fast speed, thinking that you are approaching, just wait!" Yu Tian said in a deep voice with great determination.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden shock in his brain, and the huge energy instantly collapsed, surging towards every time in Yutian's body, and everywhere he passed, there was a dead silence, as if he had lost all his vitality, and it looked extremely weird.

"What is desolation, and there is nothing in the eyes, is desolation......"

In a trance, Yutian sounded the last sentence of the barren desolation just now, his expression changed, and after thinking for a moment, a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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At the same time, outside the barren hall, in the northern underworld!

The aura of slaughter permeated the entire Northern Underworld, and the air was mixed with a strong bloody aura, which made people can't help but be disgusting.

When the eyes were cast, I saw countless figures in blood robes shuttling through all corners of the North Underworld, the blood-red butcher knife ruthlessly swung down, indifferently taking away one life after another.

"Ahhh......hh

"Kill!"

"Brutes, you are all brutes, I will kill you......"

"Help, help me......"

Screams, killings, insults, pleading... All kinds of sounds converge in the ear, and the sense of hearing and vision reaches an unusually chaotic state.

In the southern area, within the Desolate Sect, the two elders of Fengyun and the ghost slave and others sat quietly in the hall, their expressions were solemn and uncertain.

And Lai Yu, Guihai, Manshan and others sat on both sides, and everyone's expressions were extremely dignified.

"Newspaper"

At this moment, a disciple of the Desolate Sect suddenly came from outside the door, looking flustered, taking three steps and doing two steps, kneeling down again, holding his hands into fists above his head, with a respectful expression.

Feng Lao Huo Ran got up, waved his hand, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter, say it quickly!"

"The royal family chose to surrender and fall under the hands of the Blood Drinking Sect, and it is said that it is said that ......" The disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect spoke in a slurred voice, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Boom"

Such news flashed over everyone's heads like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing a huge movement, and no one could believe how much of a shock such news had to them.

Even the royal family was unable to fight anymore and chose to surrender, so why did he fight again?

If all the hopes were pinned on the Sect Master of the Desolate Sect who was far away in the Yin and Yang Ancient Domain, it was possible that the Desolate Sect would have been destroyed before the former had invited a helping hand.

Feng Lao sat weakly on the chair, his expression instantly aged as if he was a hundred years old, and the furrows on his face became deeper and deeper, more and more obvious.

"Wind Old"

"Brother Wind"

......

Except for the ghost slave, everyone stood up and looked at Deng Fenglao with worried faces, while Lai Yu and the others almost rushed up.

Hearing this, Feng Lao waved his hand and said dejectedly: "It's okay, sit down, you can tell me what you haven't finished speaking!"

In the end, Feng Lao's gaze had already fallen on the disciple of the Desolate Sect.

"Whew!"

The desolate sect disciple let out a long breath, as if in addition to a great decision, and finally, said in an open tone: "Zhang Qicheng was defeated by the Blood Drinking Sect Master, and in desperation, he chose to surrender."

"What?"

Feng Lao stood up with a swish, his face full of ravines, covered with a look of disbelief and horror: "The kings are all defeated?"

"That's right, Zhang Qi City was defeated at the hands of the Blood Drinking Sect Master, just before the half-pillar incense, the battle that took place in the forest outside the city, this news is absolutely true," the Desolate Sect disciple explained in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

If the thunderbolt just now split a wound on everyone's body, then this time, it undoubtedly sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound.

Everyone knows that if it is really ranked according to the forces, the Windward Monarch is naturally the most powerful existence in the Windward, if not, it will be his turn to be the master within the Windward.

However, even he was defeated in the hands of the Blood Drink Sect Master, so in this way, in the wind, who else could defeat the Blood Drink Sect Master who had never met?

How strong is that man?

If he has always been so strong, then why was he willing to be suppressed by the Seven Great Sects before?

In this way, there is only one explanation, that is, the strength of the Blood Drinking Sect Master has really improved a few months ago.

In just a few months, it turned out to be so big that it could be invincible in the wind, which ......

"Elder Feng, what should we do now?" the Desolate Sect disciple asked with an eager expression.

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Feng Lao first sighed, and then his eyes swept over everyone, with a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, everyone, I originally thought that my Desolate Sect would be able to provide you with a safe place, but I didn't expect ......?"

The five people of Manshan were stunned, then stood up in unison, clasped their hands into fists, saluted, and responded with great respect: "The wind is serious, my five brothers are already homeless, the Desolate Sect was willing to take us in, we are naturally already a part of the Desolate Sect, at this time, we should join hands to resist the enemy, advance and retreat together, regardless of each other."

"Although the strength of my five brothers is not very popular, it is enough to kill one, kill two to earn, kill three to make a fortune, haha......"

Liu Yan and Gu Yating also stood up: "What did Elder Feng say, if you weren't willing to take us in, I'm afraid we would have died in the Heavenly Evil Sect."

"Good, good..."

Looking at everyone's incomparably determined looks, Feng Lao shouted three good words in a row, frowned gradually, and showed a rare smile: "That guy is now receiving the inheritance in the barren hall, I have a feeling that this time, if we can get him out of the customs, we will change the decline and rise completely."

"Haha, that's right, that guy can always surprise people, this time will definitely be no exception, we just need to hold on until the moment he comes out of the customs and win, haha......" Manshan laughed, seeing less than the slightest discoloration.

He has long been down-nosed about life and death, not to mention that he doesn't think he will die.

The ghost slave never said a word, but a little ripple flashed in his green eyes, obviously, at this moment, his heart was not as calm as he saw it.

ps: The second more begged for subscriptions, begged for rewards, begged for flowers, begged for support, begged for support, cough cough......