Chapter 35: The Holocaust

"The death of that poisonous scorpion? That guy is just a three-turn demon saint, a little person who is not worth mentioning, and if he dies, he will die. ”

Jin Peng shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, his words full of contempt.

You must know that he is a fifth-turn demon, and he is not comparable to a third-turn demon saint at all.

Not to mention, he has the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and his future achievements are definitely above the demon god, which is not comparable to a little scorpion at all.

Kametake, who was standing on the side, did not express any opinion, but his gaze fell directly on the white-haired old man beside him.

Because he knew very well that since the lord had called all of them over, it was clear that something big had happened.

"Do you know that the immortal weapon was born?"

The white-haired old man did not explain, but asked again.

This time, before Jin Peng and Honglian could answer, he continued to speak.

"According to my deduction, with the birth of the Immortal Star Compass, the continent that has been calm for hundreds of thousands of years will usher in a huge catastrophe."

"—a catastrophe?" Jin Peng raised his eyebrows and said without thinking.

"Could it be that you are overly worried?"

"Even if an immortal weapon is born, it doesn't mean that a catastrophe will come. Moreover, our Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has never fought with the world, even if there is a catastrophe that befalls them, it is they humans who will respond to the catastrophe. ”

Red Lotus stroked her long hair and said lightly.

"No, this catastrophe is against the creatures of the entire Immortal Continent. No one is immune to this catastrophe. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

The air was silent for a moment, and no one spoke.

From the words of the white-haired old man, they could feel the weight in it, and it was obviously not a joke.

"Then according to your meaning, how should we deal with this catastrophe in order to face it?"

Gu Wu took a step forward, respectfully bowed his head towards the white-haired old man, and asked in a deep voice.

Yes, if the catastrophe cannot be avoided, find a way to resolve it.

"The solution to this catastrophe is something I can't even predict. How can fate be fathomed to us mortals? ”

The white-haired old man slowly stood up, raised his head and looked towards the east, his expression more serious than ever.

"I've only deduced a little, the variables of this catastrophe are in the place where the immortal weapon was born!"

Hearing this, the three demons were all shocked in place.

You must know that the place where the Scorpion Ancestor died seems to be near the place where the immortal weapon was born, could it be that there is a connection between the two?

Haoyuan Sect, Qingyun Mountain, is the forbidden place of the entire sect, except for the heads of the previous dynasties, no one else is qualified to set foot here.

On the top of Qingyun Mountain, in the Dongtian Mansion where the aura of heaven and earth gathered, an old man in Tsing Yi covered in dust slowly walked out of it.

The old man looks no different from the beggar platform, his appearance is unusually down, and he can't feel the true qi of the silk platform up and down his body, and he will ignore him if he doesn't pay attention to it.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the figure of the old man seems to be real and not virtual, obviously looking like a living person, but he can't feel the slightest human breath, and it is so illusory.

It gives people the feeling that the old man is one with his surroundings, and is not an independent individual.

But if you take a second look, you will find that the old man is still the old man, and the environment is still the same as before.

Virtual, real, real, virtual!

If there is a monk from the Transformation Stage here, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock.

The legendary avenue of turning reality into fiction and turning fiction into reality is actually a real person who has realized it.

It is reported that for hundreds of thousands of years, only one person has attained this path, and that person is the first generation of the head of Haoyuan Sect.

The old man's seemingly real body is a manifestation of walking a long way on this avenue.

When the old man thoroughly penetrates this path of emptiness and reality, his body becomes a spirit in between the void and the real.

Reality attacks can't hit him, but he can affect reality.

In short, it is a higher level of existence than a ghost.

"The immortal weapon was born, is that prophecy 100,000 years ago really going to come true!"

The old man slowly raised his head, looked at the sky worriedly, his lips moved slightly, and he read a few words.

"Immortal weapons are out, ten thousand demons are present, and the heavens and the earth are chaotic!"

It's just nine words, but it carries a supreme weight.

When the last word fell, the aura of heaven and earth in this area was disturbed.

"I don't know how many people will die this time."

The old man sighed faintly, and with a flick of his sleeve, his body dissipated in place like light smoke.

The only thing that remained in place was the appearance of an old man made up of thick dust.

A light breeze blew, and the old man, who was made of dust, scattered with the wind and disappeared completely.

Qingyun Mountain also completely quieted down.

On Lanyue Mountain, the main peak of the Lanyue Sect, there is an ice coffin lying in the depths of a crystal clear ice palace.

The ice coffin is made of 10,000-year-old ice, and the whole body is full of mysterious veins carved on it, adding a different kind of beauty to this ice coffin.

At this moment, the lid of the ice coffin was slowly pushed open, and a small hand as white as jade stretched out from the ice coffin.

The owner of the jade hand sat up from the ice coffin little by little.

It was a white-haired beauty with snow-like hair, wearing a white fairy dress, and the whole person seemed to be a fairy who came out of a painting.

At this moment, the fairy rolled her eyelids and opened her eyes.

Shockingly, even her eyes were white.

In her white eyes, what was revealed was a chill that was extremely cold.

Just when the white-haired beauty opened her eyes, snowflakes suddenly floated around the ice coffin, and what was even more amazing was that after the snowflakes fell on the floor, they turned into even more beautiful snow lotuses and bloomed.

After a while, the whole house was full of snow lotus, and the scene was not beautiful.

I believe that no matter which man it is, it is impossible not to be intoxicated when he sees this scene in front of him.

However, the white-haired beauty waved her hand expressionlessly, and the dreamlike picture dissipated at once.

"That prophecy 100,000 years ago was not a hoax!"

"Whether it is a catastrophe or not, this time, I will definitely kill you!"

The cold words made the whole room freeze.

At the same time, earth-shattering changes took place in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent.

The major sects have found that even the ancestors who had never left the customs when the sect was about to collapse have gone out one after another.

The aura between heaven and earth has also become extremely unstable, and there are traces of impurities mixed with it, and basically there is no place where the aura is stable and pure.

Although such a change is not obvious, it is happening in every corner of the continent, which means that this matter is not as simple as it seems.