Chapter Ninety-Five: Return to the Ruins, Return to the Ruins!

"Oh, you can bear the look of the deity, you, very good!"

The illusory figure said slowly.

This scene made all the Jindan real people present even more careful.

There is no way, Qingyang Zhenren is also the top one among the Jindan real people present.

However, even he could barely withstand the other party's gaze.

You must know that this is just a distraction left by the Celestial Ancestor thousands of years ago.

From this, it can be imagined how terrifying the Sky Ancestor was back then, and it is probably not an exaggeration to be called a land immortal.

However, even if he knew that there was a difference between heaven and earth between him and the other party, as a swordsman, Qingyang Zhenren did not flinch.

"Old Ancestor also knew about the bloody rebellion back then, why did he let the remnants of the bloody clothes enter the secret realm this time?"

"This Qingyang real person is really good!"

In the crowd, Lin Yifan sighed in his heart.

The rest of the Jindan real people also stayed away from Qingyang real people, after all, they didn't know if the other party would really anger this moody Sky Ancestor.

However, to everyone's surprise, this time the distraction of the Sky Ancestor did not seem to be angry because of Qingyang Zhenren's questioning.

I only heard that Fen Nian seemed to be recalling something, and finally said slowly, "Bloody clothes, I remember, is it the guy who is red?" Speaking of which, all this is also the matter of your six sects and him, what does it have to do with the deity?"

"If you really want to talk about it, the red guy will fail back then, or the reason for the deity, the deity, but I owe him some cause and effect. ”

It was so strange to hear it in the ears of those present.

It seems that the Bloody Cloth Sect that cholera caused the entire Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm thousands of years ago, in the eyes of this person, it was just ordinary, not some evil demon.

"Ancestor, if they are allowed to make a comeback, I don't know how many more people will be killed because of this, and when the time comes, how can Ancestor bear it?"

Qingyang Zhenren was not angry.

It's just that as soon as Qingyang Zhenren finished saying this, he attracted a white eye from the Heavenly Ancestor.

That's what you living people need to think about, the deity is already a dead person, and you still want the deity a dead person to worry about you living people?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

"This one makes so much sense, I'm speechless!"

Lin Yifan complained in his heart.

"Fairy Ayanami hahaha, interesting, interesting, if this Sky Ancestor and this fairy were born in the same era, they would definitely be able to become this fairy's confidant!"

Seeing the barrage of Fairy Ayana, Lin Yifan didn't roll his eyes.

However, if it was the young man who was in the illusion and incarnated by the spirit at the beginning, it was that character, maybe it would be quite compatible with this female driver.

"Alright, it's time!"

At this moment, I only heard the Sky Ancestor shouting.

Everyone looked up, only to see that as soon as their illusory hands were raised, the entire Heavenly Secret Realm actually rose between their hands.

"What is this?"

Everyone was shocked!

A secret realm, with a radius of almost a hundred miles, however, such a behemoth was actually lifted up by the other party with both hands.

Such a majestic power, the people present dare not imagine.

"What is this ancestor going to do?"

Lin Yifan's face was confused.

"Skyrim Ancestor, do you want to return to the ruins completely?

Suddenly, only a heavenly sound was heard, and the next moment, in the distant sky, the blood-colored sunset rose up, and then turned into a terrible bloody cloth, covering the sky and the sun!

However, in the face of such a drastic change, the Heavenly Ancestor seemed to be unaware of his distraction, and he just raised the secret realm below him with all his heart.

The bloody clothes rolled wildly, and everywhere they passed, everything was suppressed.

The next moment, I saw that on top of the bloody clothes, a blood-colored hand reached out and grabbed it directly towards the Heavenly Ancestor.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the blood-colored big hand directly penetrated the chest of the Sky Ancestor Fen Nian, as if he had grasped something.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me to slay the demons!"

Seeing that the Heavenly Ancestor was shattered, although he didn't know what exactly happened, Qingyang Zhenren was still the first to kill the blood-colored big hand in the air.

"Huh, ants!"

With a cold snort, I saw a flick of the blood-colored big hand, and an invisible fluctuation shattered the void.

Seeing this, Qingyang Zhenren's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he shouted loudly-

"Sword name, Qingyang!"

Qingyang Zhenren said the name of the sword, the sword flew above his head, and countless cyan glows sprinkled down, instantly condensing thousands of Qingyang sword qi and breaking through the air.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

However, with the power of the fingers of the bloody clothes, how could it be idle, and the mighty Qingyang sword qi was annihilated one after another.

Seeing that Qingyang Zhenren was about to be killed on the spot by the finger force, suddenly, a sword shadow rose to the sky!

"Blood-clothed sect master, the dead man, why do you want to come back to bring disaster to the world?"

The sword shadow shook slightly in the air, and the next moment, it seemed as if the space had been cut through at this moment.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw the blood-colored big hand break in response.

"Contemporary Ten Thousand Sword Ancestors?"

With a deep groan, I saw a roll of bloody clothes, and the broken big hand reintegrated into the bloody clothes.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time!"

Leaving this sentence, the bloody clothes disappeared into the air in an instant.

Everything happened too quickly, and it wasn't until the bloody clothes disappeared that everyone reacted, as if everything just now was just a dream.

"Skyrim Ancestor, do you need my help?"

On the horizon, the owner of the sword shadow spoke again.

"Haha, the red guy just doesn't have a long memory, this time he shot at the deity, and he will be the unlucky one at that time!"

The Sky Ancestor laughed, and then, I saw his hands suddenly raised, and the entire secret realm disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Finally sent the secret realm away!"

As he spoke, he saw the Sky Ancestor staring into the distance.

"Contemporary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, this move is left by that old ghost in the sky, enjoy it!"

As the Sky Ancestor's words fell, I saw his big hand suddenly shake in the air, and then, the sky and the earth changed color.

The next moment, I saw the power of countless wind and clouds condensed, turned into a long dragon, roared and rushed towards the heavenly sword shadow.

"Those who are about to return to the ruins, why bother?"

A light sigh, and then, I heard the sword shadow master shout lowly-

"Sword name, Tongtian!"

This sword name seems to be extremely far away, as if it is sounding in the sky, and it seems to be extremely close, as if it is whispering in the ear.

And with the awakening of the sword name, silently, the sword shadow of Tongtian rose into the sky.

The next moment, it was as if the sky had been pierced through a hole.

Immediately, I saw that in the void above the head of the wind and cloud dragon, a sword shadow fell from the sky.

"Roar!"

The Wind and Cloud Dragon roared, its claws slammed into its grasp, and the power of Wind and Cloud suddenly turned into a dragon ball, slashing down the sword shadow in the air and attacking it.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and the whole world was instantly darkened.

In an instant, all the people in the Martial Kingdom Immortal Realm seemed to be blind.

"Hahaha, okay, Contemporary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, I recognize you!"

With the laughter of the Sky Ancestor, I saw the wind and cloud dragon in the sky disperse.

At the same time, the Heavenly Ancestor's distraction was also slowly rising, as if the sun was soaring.

"A generation of legends, after all, will they embark on the road to the ruins?"

In the sky, a low murmur came, and there seemed to be endless emotion.

And in the field, everyone who regained their sight again was also looking at the phantom of the flying sky.

"Oh, by the way, this time the deity will return all the inheritance secret books to you, if you scold the deity again, just wait for bad luck!"

Suddenly, the Sky Ancestor with a serious face spoke.

In an instant, several quaint atmospheres rose in the crowd.

"Damn, this old fellow, before leaving, you're going to get me in trouble!"

In the crowd, Lin Yifan scolded secretly, just because there was also an aura that seemed to come from ancient times rising on his body.

He knew that this must be the secret book of the inheritance on his body.

"Huh?"

At the moment when these breaths rose, all the Jindan real people present glanced towards the crowd with their eyes.

"Haha, Creation!"

With a loud laugh, I saw a Jin Dan real person grabbing a lonely loose cultivator in the crowd with one palm.

"Humph!"

It's just that before this Jindan real person could get his hands on it, he heard a cold snort.

The next moment, I saw a flash of sword light in the air.

Immediately, he heard an "ah", and the Jindan real person screamed miserably, and the big hand he grabbed was involuntarily retracted.

"Qingyang Zhenren, you have gone too far!"

Looking at his right hand, which was cut by the sword light, this Jin Dan real person sharply questioned Qingyang Zhenren, whose face was still pale.

"Do you really think that in this Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, your Ten Thousand Swords Gate is the sky, and all the benefits are yours?"

Although the Qingyang real person at this moment seems to have not recovered from the strength of the Sky Ancestor just now.

However, this Jindan Zhenren was still very jealous, so he subconsciously pushed Qingyang Zhenren and Wanjianmen to the opposite side of everyone.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, many Jindan real people began to look at Qingyang real people with a slight unkindness in their eyes.

Of course, most of these people are from those small sects, or simply casual cultivators.

And the Jindan real people of those big sects watched all this with playful eyes.

If you don't help the two, this is the plan of the other five sects.

In the face of these eyes, Qingyang Zhenren did not retreat at all.

The next moment, I could only hear him say coldly, "The Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor has already made an order, this time, anyone who has a harvest, no matter who it is, must not be embarrassed, do you want to disobey the Ancestor's order?"

Hearing this, the faces of all the Jindan real people present changed, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the Tongtian Sword Shadow in the distance that had not completely dissipated.

For a moment, the arena became silent.

The name of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, this is a big mountain that presses on the hearts of all the people in the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"Hahaha, everyone, the order of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, let's not disobey it well!"

At this moment, Xiong Er of the Imperial Beast Sect flew out, laughing and looking at everyone in the field, "Aren't these things that we have already agreed? ”

Hearing this, everyone was silent, and they naturally knew why Xiong Er said it so easily.

Isn't it because among the disciples of their Imperial Beast Sect, there are also people who have obtained the Inheritance Secret Text?

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