The yellow sand was flying in the sky, the law was pouring down like a waterfall, and the people standing on the city wall looked silently into the distance.

It has become a dilapidated place, and all kinds of domineering laws are colliding, and even the gods will instantly turn into ashes when they get close.

It seems that the Great Tribulation has not stopped, the hole above the Sky Dome has not yet recovered, and the Great Crack in the Void has not yet recovered.

The old supreme's eyes were dim, he looked ahead, put his hands behind his back, and said softly: "It's rare that a leader has appeared in nine days, but unfortunately, it has fallen."

It was he who personally sent Song Hua over, and Song Hua's breath of life had disappeared, and there was no fraud.

Even the law continued to flood that place, and finally the yellow sand swept and buried that place.

"It's okay, died at the hands of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth will personally send the funeral." The old supreme sighed, leaned over, and slowly walked down the city wall.

As an old monster who has lived for millions of years, he has naturally seen countless Tianjiao falls, and he is also a strong man stationed here.

Someone asked him, who was the man who died?

After all, without his consent, no one could get out of the border desert city gate of the Great Red Sky.

"Song Hua." The old supreme said softly, and finally left.

But the crowd here was stunned, many of the strong people of the younger generation were dumbfounded, and many more people couldn't believe it.

If it weren't for the old supreme saying that it was Song Hua, they would still think who was crossing the tribulation to become the supreme, that kind of terrible heavenly tribulation was too suffocating.

"So, our grandfather. It's fallen." Halfway through, someone came back to his senses and said in a trembling tone.

Two hundred years ago, when they were children, they had already heard the name of the tumor, and the two great battles two years ago shook the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, killing countless living beings.

"Maybe he is unwilling to stop here and forcibly improve the realm, after all, he has been stuck in the Heavenly God Realm for three or four hundred years." Someone lamented.

During that time, in every corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there were people who saw Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng.

"How could it be, how could it have fallen like this." A young girl muttered with a gloomy expression.

She has aqua blue hair, blue pupils, a delicate and lovely face, wearing a white floral dress and white shoes, standing on the dark city wall, looking at the place that is submerged by the splendid law.

She is the Blue Butterfly, who was chosen by the people of the Holy Courtyard and came to the Nine Heavens.

However, the creatures of the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture had a bad status in the Nine Heavens and were often bullied, so she volunteered to come to the Great Red Heaven to study.

She had also seen Song Hua at the beginning, but she didn't dare to see it, because the light of the two was too bright, and she was afraid that Song Hua would encounter unnecessary trouble because of her appearance.

Meng Tianzheng was walking in the Qingwei Heaven, his face was ruddy, and he did not feel weak to survive the catastrophe, and even he felt that he was full of strength, more than several times stronger than before.

He had black hair, was dressed in white, and his chest was gently heaving, and he walked in the middle of a huge city.

The Dao seed has been cut off by him and part of his flesh and blood is contained in the iron-blooded longbow.

Sealed with special means, he deceived the heavenly punishment, and that was his Dao fruit.

If he has an iron head, he will definitely not survive that kind of shocking catastrophe.

"That slashing side knife is really terrifying, a fatal blow, you can't stop it." Meng Tianzheng thought of yesterday's heavenly punishment scene, and now he was a little frightened.

It's terrifying, the rules are turned into weapons, and a random blow can almost tear him apart, not to mention pouring down like a long river, and it's already good if it doesn't shatter bones.

"I don't know how Lao Song is doing, how is Ergou." Meng Tianzheng muttered to himself in his heart, looking at the flow of people with deep eyes, and moving forward firmly.

His path will not stop because of this, but he has thought of another way, that is, to wait for the divine womb to be successfully cultivated, and finally merge with his own body, and continue to break the path, he will definitely succeed!

"Big news, big news, a generation of leaders, Song Hua, fell in the catastrophe yesterday!"

"Song Hua, known as the ancestor of the bandits, died in the wrath of heaven!"

At this time, there was a riot in the sea of people, and there were bursts of exclamations, which made people stunned in place.

"Old Song has fallen???" Meng Tianzheng suddenly stopped, his pupils constricted, and his heart suddenly ached.

His first reaction was, impossible!

When pigs fly!

I can't even die, let alone that guy.

"I don't believe it!" Meng Tianzheng roared, his fists clenched, how could it be possible, that guy had so many life-saving means, how could he die.

His face turned pale, his eyes were red, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes became dull, and he recalled the pictures of his acquaintance in his mind.

He decided to go on a trip to the Great Red Sky and see for himself if that guy was dead.

"This old man, I want to open a little, although Master Zu has passed away, his spirit will always be passed on!" A young man in his twenties patted Meng Tianzheng on the shoulder and sighed.

In the crowd, more and more people began to discuss.

"A few days ago, Qing Weitian and Da Chitian erupted into the most terrifying vision of heavenly anger in history, if it wasn't for the old supreme saying that it was Song Hua, I thought someone was going to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal." Someone sighed.

"Let's go, let's go to Da Chitian and see if it's true!" Some of the young men wore coarse linen clothes, which were not very bright.

These young people began to organize the crowd and walked to the Great Red Sky one by one.

Qingweitian is far, far away from the Great Red Heaven, and it will take a year and a half just to sit in the teleportation array.

However, halfway through, giant boats from the Immortal Family and the major academies appeared, and those giant boats broke through the space and set off towards the Great Red Sky.

Meng Tianzheng naturally mixed up, and followed a group of young Tianjiao to step on the giant boat to the Great Red Sky, and his heart kept pounding.

He had a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, Song Hua couldn't fall so easily after eating the Huangquan fruit.

"In other words, Qing Weitian also had a catastrophe comparable to Song Hua's fall some time ago, but Song Hua's was too terrifying." There are young people to discuss.

Meng Tianzheng was standing on the partition of the giant boat, looking into the distance, the surrounding stars and rivers passed, and the giant boat broke through the void from time to time, passing through layers of territory, he was silent.

"That may be Meng Tianzheng, I don't know if he is dead." Someone speculated.

"But what did they do to cause such a horrible catastrophe?"

"Maybe you are not willing to be unwilling to have no supreme ancient species, forcibly break through the realm, and go out of your own way." A young supreme said.

There is no weak person here, the most inferior ones are all in the Heavenly God Realm, and those people of the same generation as Meng Tianzheng are all Void Dao, or they have beheaded me.

"That would indeed be tolerated by heaven and earth, and there is nothing strange about the wrath of heaven." Someone sighed.

"They haven't joined any forces, the Supreme Ancient Seed from there, the Heaven Intercepting Dao Master must have it, but she also has to cultivate her own disciples, how can the Supreme Ancient Seed be found if you find it."

Meng Tianzheng listened quietly, and did not join the discussion, and next to him, there were two cold young men.

One carried a sword on his back, the other with his hands on his chest, and his blood was dormant, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Meng Tianzheng knew these two people.

Immortal Courtyard - Wei Xiaojian.

Holy Courtyard - Qin Tianming.

Their cultivation has also reached the realm of slaying me, and it took them nearly six hundred years of cultivation to reach this level.

The news spread more and more widely, and the creatures above the Nine Heavens knew about it, except for some casual cultivation, not many people felt it.

There were even a lot of people who applauded.

"This Daoist brother, I care about your blood and qi are hibernating, and you are a little outrageously powerful, why haven't I seen you?" Qin Tianming looked at Meng Tianzheng with some doubts.

He could clearly sense that although Meng Tianzheng had the Void Dao realm, his restrained blood qi made him feel a little dangerous.

You know, he's a core disciple of the Holy Academy.

It's not easy for a person who is lower than his realm to be able to create a sense of danger.

Meng Tianzheng didn't expect that this person's divine sense was so keen, but he was relieved to think about it, after all, it was not easy to be known as the strongest person in the Holy Academy.

"Just born." He said in a somewhat cold tone.

He wasn't very interested in these big people, after all, he had been hunted down so many times.

He swore that when he escaped to the realm, he would definitely patronize the demeanor of the ancestors of the Immortal Family.

(End of chapter)