As he spoke, the interior of Tianzhu Mountain suddenly erupted with a magnificent aura of energy. The mountain swelled violently, revealing countless cracks, and rocks rolled down.

At the same time, wisps of black gas wafted out from the crack.

This black gas is not simple, it contains inexplicable power, and the cracks in the mountain suddenly increase, as if it was swallowed or decomposed by the black gas.

Mo Wuxian and the young man stepped back 10,000 meters to watch the changes in this process, but they looked very helpless.

Mo Wuxian's strength was exhausted, the young man was seriously injured, and even the six-eared macaque had no strength to fight again, now, who could stop the development of the situation?

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, there was a loud bang, and two figures appeared.

Mo Wuxian suddenly fixed his eyes and saw that it was Qinghe! The other person he didn't know was an old man with white hair and a white robe.

The two fell into Mo Wuxian's side.

When Qinghe saw Mo Wuxie, he was excited and threw himself into his arms, and the tears in his eyes flowed out uncontrollably.

Mo Wuxian was also very excited, but the scene in front of him made his heart fall into a trough, and he just hugged her tightly and was speechless.

The old man sighed and said, "This is fate!"

The young man nodded and said, "The gods are also coming back!"

The old man retracted his gaze and looked at the young man, showing a look of surprise, and said, "You should be able to stop Chitalja!"

The young man sighed: "If the grave keeper is here, he should be able to stop it, but he can stop it for a while, but he can't stop it for a lifetime, just like you said, this is fate." What's more, the grave keeper still has important things to do, and the return of the gods needs his guidance!"

Silent.

Mo Wuxian looked at the two of them, and with his divine thoughts, he could see at a glance that the young man was a god realm, and the old man was also a god realm, both of them were super masters, and what shocked him was that Qing He had actually reached the level of a quasi-god!

Suddenly, the mountain expanded again, exploding violently, and endless black gas rushed upward, and where the black gas passed, everything began to fission, until it reached the peak of Tianzhu Mountain.

The black qi rushed to the sky, boundless and endless, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were dyed black.

There was a sudden explosion, and a part of the mountain disappeared in an instant, revealing a glimmer of sky.

The bottom of the first line of heaven is a kilometer above the ground and about 20 meters wide.

At this time, in a line of heaven, a black aura rotated like a demonic reincarnation, and unlike the demonic reincarnation, within this black aperture, the Sword of Destruction was slowly rotating.

Suddenly, a pillar of demonic qi appeared from the black aura, and the pillar of demonic qi expanded in an instant, squeezing the mountain to both sides and collapsing.

In the rumble, a line of heaven was stretched open, and now it was 100 meters wide.

It wasn't all over yet, and the black aura expanded and exploded.

A line of heaven was originally a kilometer above the ground, but at this time, it was flush with the earth.

In the distortion of the demonic energy, the figure of Chitarjia appeared, he laughed wildly, full of supreme domineering, and said: "My Qitaljia Great Demon God is something that no one can stop, gods, you wait, you will survive under the trampling of my demon god army!"

Chitalja was gone, leaving only his words echoing in the first line of the day.

A desolate aura came from a glimmer of heaven.

This kind of breath does not belong to the Martial Spirit Continent, but the breath outside Tianzhu Mountain, and there is a sense of dead silence in this breath.

Mo Wuxian looked into the distance, his mood was very complicated.

If it is inside the Martial Soul Continent, Qitaljia will still be restricted, there are grave guards there, and they dare not be presumptuous, but if they go out of the Martial Soul Continent, they will be unscrupulous.

"When Chitarja returns again, it will be basically a complete Chitalja Great Demon God!" Mo Wuxian sighed.

The young man nodded and said, "Most of his body is outside Tianzhu Mountain, and no one can stop the return of Chitarjia!"

Mo Wuxian flew forward with Qinghe in his arms and entered the first line of heaven. The road is ten kilometers long, and at the end of the road, there is another world in front of you.

This world is unknown, an unknown variable.

Mo Wuxian looked into the distance in a daze, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

This world is at least a hundred times larger than the inner continent of Tianzhu Mountain, but it is desolate.

The sky is scarlet and undulating, the ground is dry and reddish-brown, and the canyons and ravines stretch for tens of millions of meters. In the air, hurricanes raged, mixed with violent and inexplicable energy turbulence.

Mo Wuxian felt the wind blowing in his face, blowing into a line of heaven, pouring into the Martial Spirit Continent, and letting out a whining sound, like the horn of death.

"This is the abandoned world!"

The young man's words were full of sadness.

"This heaven and earth, plus the continent inside Tianzhu Mountain, is collectively called the Martial Spirit Continent. Once, the Martial Spirit Continent was a rich and peaceful world, but now, it is desolate. The reddish-brown on the ground is not the color of the soil, but the blood of the beings in the Martial Spirit Continent, the scarlet of the sky, it is the turbulence of spatial energy that occurred when the battle of gods and demons broke the rules of heaven and earth, and until now, you can smell the bloody smell of decay!"

The young man was gloomy and said no more.

Mo Wuxian let go of Qinghe, walked into the desolate world, took a deep breath, there was a rotten smell in the wind, and until now, there is still the breath of enchantment.

"This place is no longer suitable for human existence, everything has been turned into ashes with the flow of time!"

The young man nodded and said, "We still have half a month to prepare! Half a month later, Chitaljia will set foot in Tianzhu Mountain!"

Mo Wuxian nodded heavily and said, "What can we do?"

The young man said: "Your preparation is sufficient!

Mo Wuxian said: "The preparation of the Martial Spirit Continent is not sufficient, I will go to hinder Qitarjia now, and buy some more time for the preparation of the Martial Spirit Continent!" He looked at Qinghe, showing a look of love, but said categorically: "Now, you go to the imperial capital of the Martial Arts Empire and tell them that everything must speed up the process, and in ten days, two million troops will be stationed outside the first line of heaven! I appoint my father Mo Xie as the commander of the three armies, and the number is the Demon Suppression Legion!"

With that, he flew forward.

Qinghe immediately followed and said, "You can't leave me!"

Mo Wuxian sighed and said, "I have a god tomb here, and Chitarja can't help me." This time it's righteousness, it's everyone's duty and obligation, so, this time, you can't be willful!"

With that, he flew away into the sky and disappeared into the scarlet clouds.

Qinghe burst into tears, nodded and returned to the old man's side.

The young man nodded and said, "Don't worry, he is the person prophesied by the God King, and Chitarja can't help him!"

Mo Wuxian didn't know where Chitalja had gone, this continent was vast, and it was very difficult to find him.

However, he can find the place where Chitalja's severed body is sealed.

Once, in the Tomb of the Gods, he saw everything that happened in ancient times, saw the place where Chitalja's body was scattered, and saw the place of sealing everywhere. These are his only clues.

His divine thoughts swept out of this heaven and earth, and in just a moment, he was thinking of flying in one direction.