Shout!

When Qin Wuli and Mo Shiming, the white-clothed disciple who reported his name, jumped out of the pale golden round hole, Shan Qiao waved his hand to close the evacuation passage.

Their current location is a few kilometers away from Lincheng towards the capital of Naxin.

At the beginning of the evacuation, Shan Qiao, who felt that the city was safer, subconsciously urged the pale golden ring to come in this direction.

But as the distance narrowed, the sense of oppression brought by the Linglong Divine Pagoda in front of him, which resembled a heavenly pillar, was even stronger than in Lincheng.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer!

At this distance between them and the city of Naxin, if there is an aftermath of the big move of both sides, their group of people will be wiped out here.

Fortunately, Qin Wuli had already said from the narrator hint that his journey to the Rejection of the West Pass was only thrilling!

Knock, knock, knock!

Only a muffled sound was heard coming from the Exquisite Divine Tower that suppressed Yekley's thunderous true body.

Then the towering Linglong Divine Pagoda actually had a forty-five-degree tilt, and countless black thunderbolts escaped from the bottom of the Linglong Divine Tower.

If you look closely, the wisps of thunder and lightning that had previously been pure black are now dotted with a little bit of gold.

It seems that Yekeli did not feel easy during the time he was suppressed by the Linglong Divine Tower.

The countless black thunderbolts that escaped did not condense into the appearance of a sky-supporting giant again, but were very embarrassed to drill back into the big hole that shattered the sky.

When the black thunder and lightning all burrowed into the hole in the sky, the huge palace of light that had been faintly visible just now also disappeared.

Eventually, there was only a pure, somewhat permeating darkness behind the great hole in the sky.

The people on the ground, except for Qin Wuli who felt unusually calm looking at the darkness, everyone else had a sense of panic from the bottom of their hearts.

Swish!

The exquisite pagoda once again bloomed with thousands of golden lights, which filled the great hole in the sky like the five-colored stones used by Nuwa to mend the sky.

After showing the miracle of mending the heavens, the Linglong Divine Pagoda disappeared in the northeast of the Naxin Capital City in the blink of an eye.

As mentioned earlier, the territory of the Sacred Heart Kingdom is roughly triangular in shape.

And to the northeast of the Naxin Capital City is the capital of the Sacred Heart Country, the Sacred Heart King City!

When Yekeli and the Delicate Divine Tower disappeared, the sky where the city of Naxin was located returned to peace.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the white clouds are drifting away, completely quiet and peaceful.

However, Qin Wuli's mood at the moment was very complicated.

By feeling the god-like battle up close, he knew two things.

First, planetarism doesn't seem to work in this world!

The sky of this world will crumble and fall like glass, and the most important thing is that behind the sky is not cosmic space, but a palace of light and endless darkness.

Qin Wuli made a bold guess from this point, would this world be like a different world's version of 'Truman's world'?

In the eyes of god-level existence, will the whole world be a ridiculously large studio?

This kind of bold speculation may only be dared to be put forward by Qin Wuli, who has fused his soul.

But he is now completely incapable of validating that guess.

Second, there is definitely a higher level on the real weapon!

Qin Wuli had seen Li Fuyun and Bai Yuchun's aura collide in the Naxin Sect, and he had also seen the battle of the True Weapon Envoy, Bishop, and Senior Sin Demon level in the Rejection West Pass.

But compared to Yekeli, the Exquisite Divine Tower, it is like the gap between the evil and the real one.

However, Qin Wuli did not have a desperate and unattainable mentality because of the gap in strength like a moat.

On the contrary, he is now filled with the motivation and desire to continue to improve his strength.

In general, these two things were not something that Qin Wuli could consider in a short period of time.

His most pressing task now was to devour the last valuable trait and try to realize the true name of the Sinful Weapon.

Straight to the point!

After getting out of danger, Qin Wuli and the others had a disagreement on what direction to lead these thousands of people to evacuate.

To the west of the Refusal West Pass, it was a Lincheng town entrenched in the army of thousands of Bai Yan Demons, so it was naturally impossible to go back.

Qin Wuli meant to take everyone to the north and south to hide for a while, but Mo Shiming still insisted on returning to the capital of Naxin to complete his mission of communication.

Seeing that his personality was a little stubborn, Qin Wuli wanted him to leave on his own with the disciples of the Naxin Sect who were willing to follow.

But who knows, the vast majority of civilians are willing to follow Mo Shimin to the capital of Naxin.

From here, it can be seen that even the Naxin Sect regards civilians as expendable population resources.

But in their eyes, it was the Naxin Sect that had been protecting them from the evil demons and foreign enemies.

Of course, those villages that were randomly selected as sins by the Naxin Sect were not included.

But it doesn't matter, there are only a handful of villages that are chosen for the biennial awakening ceremony.

Just when Qin Wuli wanted to insist on his opinion and part ways with Mo Shiming and the others, a narration prompt sounded in his ears.

The next moment, Qin Wuli carried forward the democratic spirit of the minority obeying the majority and followed them to the Naxin Capital.

More than 20 kilometers is nothing for people who travel mainly on foot in this world.

It took about two hours, and before it was completely dark, their large group rushed outside the city of Nashin.

When he was on his way, Qin Wuli also heard many civilians talking about whether they would spend the night outside because the hour was late, and the gate of Naxin Capital City was closed.

Now they don't need to worry!

According to the direction, the location of Qin Wuli and the others was the west gate of the Naxin Capital City, which he often passed by.

But at this moment, there was no Western City Gate, and everywhere Qin Wuli looked, it was all charred black ruins!

This mega city, which originally housed millions of people, can now see the building within a city where the most central Naxin sect is located.

Click!

Qin Wuli and the others trampled on the ruins and entered the scope of the Naxin Capital, although the wide Fearless Street was also occupied by rubble, but there was still a road to be seen.

None of the thousands of people, including the disciples of the Naxin Sect, made a noisy sound, and they silently lined up in a long line on the dreadnought street that had become extremely narrow.

It's not because they follow the rules, but because the current Naxin Capital City is really miserable!

So far, they have not seen any survivors.

In the rubble, charred and mutilated corpses could be seen everywhere.

Although they have long been unrecognizable, many of the charred corpses are still in their pre-death postures.

Parents hold their children, husbands and wives snuggle up to each other, and a large family is tightly huddled together.

Walking quietly on the dreadnought street, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, a comparison of the two scenes seemed to appear in front of Qin Wuli's eyes.

One is the bustling and lively street scene of the past, and the other is the ruins and rubble that are now like ghosts.

With Yekeley's foot, millions of lives were lost.

Where is he, an angel, a god, clearly the demon of demons who kills more than the demon of sin!