The scorching sun scorched the ocean, the water vapor turned into white mist and rose into the sky, and countless large and small swimming fish in the ocean floated on the boiling sea, exuding a strong smell of meat.

The whole ocean seems to have been boiled into a large pot of delicious fish soup with its own seasoning.

An eight-hundred-zhang high giant gate, standing in mid-air, the giant gate is shining silver, like a silver cast, and there are countless intricate patterns and runes carved on the surface.

In front of the giant gate, the twenty-seven steps were also shining with silver, and the huge steps were suspended in front of the giant gate, extending all the way to the sea.

The power of God is like a prison, suppressing the entire ocean.

The Lingtai Sect Master, covered with scorching scorch marks, stood on top of the giant gate, holding the Haoyang Treasure Bell in one hand, and staring quietly ahead.

The sea water is like a pair of invisible hands, slowly parting, revealing the bottom of the sea thousands of feet below.

A giant thousands of feet high, half of his leg inserted into the mud of the seabed, the power of qi and blood around his body condensed into substance, turned into blood-colored runes that could not be seen directly, imprinted on the surface of his body, and the naked half of his body was covered with wounds that lacked flesh and blood.

Blood flowed out of the wound like a river, and the rich qi and blood flowed to the mud at the bottom of the sea, instantly evaporating everything here, and turning the mud into something like ceramic.

Everything else that remained in the mud was simply affected by the breath and burned to ashes.

And here, the only thing that was not affected was the figure of an old man sitting on a reef at the bottom of the sea.

The old man, with white hair and a face covered with the ravines of time, sat cross-legged on the boulder with tattered clothes, like an illusory shadow, unaffected by other forces.

"He actually died like this?" The Demon Stone Sect Master, who had turned into a giant, looked at the figure of the old man in a daze, and muttered to himself.

But his voice, like thunder, exploded here.

The Lingtai Sect Master's expression was also a little complicated, and he stared at the old man for a long time before he sighed softly.

"His situation is much worse than the rumors, his longevity has been exhausted, three thousand years old, is already his limit, he is all relying on his last breath to support, forcibly resisting the power of time, leaving himself in this world, but it's a pity ......"

The Demon Stone Sect Master dispersed his true body, returned to his normal size, and floated in front of the Xuantian Sect Master, his expression was also a little complicated, and he picked up what the Lingtai Sect Master did not say.

"It's a pity that he has no strength to fight, he can last more than three hours, I am already very surprised, if it weren't for his exhaustion of life, the two of us joining forces, it wouldn't be his opponent, he didn't die in our hands, he just didn't have the power to resist time. ”

The two sect masters just looked at the corpse of the Xuantian sect master quietly, but they didn't have much joy of victory in their hearts, but thought of the game of thousands of years, and the last biggest opponent was Shou Yuan exhausted and died.

A sad thought of the death of a rabbit and a fox emerged in the hearts of the two sect masters.

Even if they pull the Xuantian Holy Sect off the horse, what is the effect, their final ending will inevitably be like the Xuantian Sect Master, the edges and corners have been smoothed out by the years, the fire in their hearts has been wiped out, and finally they feel that they have become powerless little by little, and their vitality is passing little by little.

No matter how desperate and unwilling you are, you will still fall into an eternal sleep.

This is the great horror that all monks have to face.

"Haoyang Baozhong has recognized me as the master, I can guarantee that as long as I am alive, the Lingtai Holy Sect will definitely not develop into the Xuantian Holy Sect, and from now on, there will only be two Holy Sects in Huliang. Lingtai Sect Master's eyes flickered, and his words were full of sincerity.

"Hmph, I hope so. The Demon Stone Sect Master snorted coldly, stared at the Haoyang Treasure Bell for a long time, and flew away as a divine light.

Even though the Demon Stone Sect Master was not worried that the Haoyang Treasure Bell was in the hands of the Lingtai Sect Master, he couldn't help it, after all, at that time, in front of everyone's eyes, the Haoyang Treasure Bell took the initiative to put it into the hands of the Lingtai Sect Master.

The Lingtai Sect Master took one last look at the Xuantian Sect Master, stretched out his hand, and the separated sea water closed.

The Lingtai Sect Master's gaze swept over the ships in the distance, and did not expel them, but let them anchor a hundred miles away, after all, a Sect Master who had lived for three thousand years died here, and this news must also be known to everyone.

The Lingtai Holy Sect also needs to establish authority, and there is no better way to establish authority than this.

A divine light flashed, and the Lingtai Sect Master also turned into a divine light and disappeared.

Half an hour later, a hundred-zhang long ship slowly sailed into this sea area with the fragrance of fish soup.

The sea is full of dead fish, and all other traces are buried by the smoothed sea, and after a while, when the cooked fish are gone, the place will come back to life.

No one knows what's going on in the ocean.

Spiritual lights flashed on the ship, and people kept throwing themselves into the sea.

Qin Yang stood on the deck, his eyes squinting slightly, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

These are all bold speculators, the breath of the Xuantian Sect Master has completely disappeared, that kind of vitality has passed, and life has bloomed the last brilliant fireworks, that kind of breath, there is no way to hide it.

Hundreds of miles apart, you can feel that the battle between the three sect masters ended quickly, and the Xuantian sect master also fell.

Now the other two sect masters didn't say anything, they didn't pay any attention to the daring spectators, and they didn't even stop them from approaching, but left on their own.

Naturally, everyone thought that the opportunity had come, a sect master who had lived for three thousand years and was the first sect of Huliang, might have a successor after his death.

Either leave a legacy, or leave a treasure, or both......

These people rushed here as soon as possible for the sake of possible chance.

Qin Yang didn't think that there would be any chance, he felt from a distance before, that kind of change in aura, Xuantian Sect Master didn't look like he had been beaten to death at all, but more like he had entered the end of his life.

The Xuantian Sect Master himself must have known that he was dying, and what he was going to do, he must have done it a long time ago, and he would not leave anything behind in a hurry at this time.

The only thing that might be left behind would be the corpse......

Qin Yang didn't rush down, but observed the distribution of dead fish floating in the sea all the way, and when he found that the distribution of dead fish was obviously much less, it was like there was a line drawn in the sea, and there were the least dead fish on this line.

Qin Yang jumped up and fell into the fish soup that was still a little scorching......

The further you dive to the bottom of the ocean, the more pressure you have, the darker it gets, and the cooler it gets.

Diving to the bottom of the sea at a depth of thousands of feet, Qin Yang had to prop up the tortoise shell and run the body refining method to forcibly resist the terrifying pressure here.

I followed the straight line I had discovered, and after a while, I noticed that the silt on the bottom of the sea had turned into something like a ceramic, and I moved forward for a while.

Finally, on a big rock, I saw the Xuantian Sect Master sitting cross-legged and lifeless.

"These two sect masters are really not things, they didn't even bury the Xuantian sect master, fortunately I came. ”