Chapter 297 The Tragic Image of the World

"Tianxuan, Tianquan, Tianji, Yuheng, the nine major sects have reached four, but it's a pity that you can't stop my demon clan from coming!"

The vision that shrouded the endless sea, with this flat voice, seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, slowly dissipating. The wind and rain brought by the giant gate mantra of Tianxuan Palace, the three rays of sun, moon and stars drawn by the righteousness of Tianquan Palace, the countless calculations of Tianji Sect across the sky, and the red flash emitted by Yuheng Palace's true intention killing technique, as if they had never appeared.

The sky was once again blood-red, and the huge crack still did not change in the slightest, like a huge mouth of an abyss, hanging terrifyingly high in the sky.

The sound of cheering on the ground stopped abruptly as if someone had choked them, and the expressions of many changed from joy to dazedness, and then to endless fear.

Four of the nine major sects are outstanding, the magic is monstrous, and the power is amazing, many people have never seen such an earth-shattering magic in their lives, and it is difficult to dream of such a scene even in their sleep. They all thought that under the action of the top forces of the human race, the demon clan would have absolutely no chance to come out of the crack, but at this moment, many people's hearts had sunk to the bottom.

"The place where the human race breeds and inhabits, and no alien race is allowed to set foot on it!" The huge figure of the Tianquan Palace shouted angrily, and its figure suddenly floated up, and it actually rushed in the direction of the crack.

"A group of brutes, dare to be arrogant!" The grand shouts sounded one after another, and the monks of the two states were dazzled for a while, only to see that from the direction of Zhongzhou, countless dazzling lights flew through the sky like arrows, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people actually rushed towards the direction of the crack.

"Is this the strength of the great forces in Zhongzhou? What kind of cultivation is this, which can span hundreds of millions of miles in the blink of an eye?" someone exclaimed, with admiration and awe.

"I'm afraid that this kind of cultivation has already crossed the royal realm, Zhongzhou, and the background is really profound!"

"This time, they will definitely not be able to rush in, there are so many masters in Zhongzhou, no matter how powerful the demon clan is, it is impossible to resist so many people!"

Dozens of Zhongzhou masters had already reached the entrance of the crack in an instant, and because the speed was too fast, there were still phantoms behind them, like a rainbow across the sky. Without waiting for the phantoms to disappear, these people only stopped for a moment at the entrance of the rift, and then, under the incredulous gaze of all the monks, they walked directly through the rift, towards the unknown world behind the rift.

The heart-shaking voice disappeared without a trace, and although the sky was still blood-red, everyone could no longer see what the battle was like, and could only look at the sky anxiously, waiting for the end of the battle.

Although there was no sound, and the monks in the distance could not see any signs, the monks who were close to the Endless Sea clearly felt that the tide of the Endless Sea was particularly fierce today. It was as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, using supreme power, lifting the entire endless sea, and then dropping it, the monstrous waves rolled, and countless demon beasts in the sea let out a terrible scream, and the endless sea they relied on for survival was like a grinding disc at this moment, silently, grinding them into powder.

Huge waves crashed down the shore to the land, countless ordinary people cried and cried, their homes were flooded by the sea in the blink of an eye, the flood was terrible, and I don't know how many people died in this monstrous flood.

The monk who stood in the air looked down and saw that there was already an ocean of corpses floating in the flood under his feet, and many people who had not died, holding anything that could float to save their lives, crying loudly.

Some monks have indifferent faces, and they no longer care about the life and death of ordinary people. There are self-cultivation faces that can't bear it, rushing down to save people in the waves, but with their abilities, how many people can they save?

This is a tragic image of the world, where life has become incomparably fragile and cheap in the face of such a great change. Dead, with grievances and anger. The living, looking full of desolation, relatives and friends are no longer there, and the heart is dead.

"Demon Clan, damn it!" Pei Daoqi of the Tianshu Sect controlled the astrolabe of the Tianshu Sect and led his disciples to speed in the sky, he looked at the miserable image on the ground and couldn't help but roar.

As the treasure of the Tianshu Sect, the astrolabe is indeed extraordinary, and at this moment it has turned into a huge magic weapon that covers the sky and the sun, carrying tens of thousands of disciples of the Tianshu Sect, and is rapidly heading towards Yizhou.

"Why didn't Master make a move? The Nine Great Sects and several major families, so many masters have made a move, if Master makes a move, don't we have a better chance of winning?" A disciple raised an objection, his eyes filled with anger, and he asked without evasion.

Many disciples of the Tianshu Sect asked the same question, seeing such a tragic scene, they were all unbearable, and even many female disciples cried out loud. Above the astrolabe, as the voices of these questions fell, it became silent, and everyone's eyes were on Pei Daoqi, waiting for his answer.

Pei Daoqi didn't answer, his eyes were a little red, but his face gradually calmed down, his eyes looked at the scene below, and he didn't seem to hear the question of the disciple behind him. Only Qingwu, who was closest to him, saw Pei Daoqi's hands clenched in front of his chest, his knuckles turned white, and he didn't know how much force he used.

"Master said that the matter of the demon clan, if you keep filling the gap in the Martial Emperor's enchantment like a tinker, and rely on the already crumbling Martial Emperor's enchantment to defend, it will not be the solution after all. Qingwu glanced at Pei Daoqi, sighed lightly and explained to the disciples of the Tianshu Sect behind him.

The disciples of the Tianshu Sect have a deep admiration and admiration for Pei Daoqi, and when they heard Qingwu say this, their eyes lit up and were full of anticipation, they hoped to hear effective methods that could completely solve the threat of the demon clan.

Seeing that Pei Daoqi didn't speak, Qingwu calmed down and continued: "Master has already calculated that this time, no matter what, the demon clan will come after all. This is a catastrophe for the Terrans, but at the same time it is an opportunity. The strength of the human race may be greatly improved because of this catastrophe, and there is a threat to life, which will naturally prompt many people to die in their cultivation. ”

Many Heavenly Pivot Palace disciples showed a faint disappointment in their eyes, they didn't feel that there was any opportunity, but instead had a panic of the end of the world.

"Many of you want to rely on others, so what are you doing with your penance for so many years?

"Emperor Wu's enchantment is unstable, and now only the demon clan appears, but have you ever thought that Emperor Wu was divided into thirteen states back then, and there are countless alien races living under the same sky as us. Is there only one problem with the instability of this enchantment? This time, we were able to get away with the arrival of the demon clan, because we had a great war with the demon clan tens of thousands of years ago and knew each other well. But what about the other races? What should we do? Strength is the root of everything!" Qingwu spoke in an impassioned voice, like a slap in the face, and the disciples of Xu Tianshu Palace lowered their heads in shame.

Yi Yunzong, Ask Heaven Palace, in front of the huge bronze gate, Yi Yunfei stood on the stone steps with a solemn face, looking at the endless sea tens of thousands of miles away.

Between heaven and earth, everything revealed a faint color of blood, and this depressing feeling made the children stop crying. Yi Yunfei's eyes widened, he saw that the countless silk threads in the sky were twisting and pulling, although he couldn't see the situation on the endless sea, he had vaguely guessed the scene over there.

During his many days of retreat, he refined his cultivation and mastered more mysteries between heaven and earth. If you can't understand it, naturally you don't have so many troubles, the key is that now all this is revealed under the magic power of his heavenly eyes.

"How? What did you see?" Yuan Guizong's clear voice came from the mountain road on the side, Yi Yunfei glanced at him, and the faces of the master and apprentice were the same solemn.

Yi Yunfei said softly: "The people of the Nine Great Sects, I'm afraid that if they can't stop it, the demon clan will still set foot on this land after all!"

Yuan Guizong looked at him in some surprise, nodded and said, "The people of Tianshu Sect already knew about this ending just ten thousand years ago. I've been wandering in Yizhou for many years, just to find you, but this God, the time I gave me is still not enough, with your current ability, there is still too much to deal with the demon clan. ”

"Isn't it, Master, is your old man holding such a mind? I, with thin arms and thin legs, can I stop the demon clan? What I am thinking about now is to find a place where the demon clan can't set foot for a while, and wait for those masters in Zhongzhou to defeat the demon clan. Yi Yunfei's face changed, and he said incoherently.

As far as he is concerned, although he felt it as early as when he was in Nanguang City, even for a long time, the big event that the demon clan was about to descend was affecting his rules of doing things. He thought that there was still enough time to prepare, and if he was really capable at that time, he would naturally not stand idly by.

But now, as Yuan Guizong said, there is not enough time, he is still just a cultivator, how can he face such a great change? He does have the spirit of blood and bravery, but this does not mean that he has no brains, with Yi Yunzong's current cultivation, any master who has appeared in the sky of the Endless Sea can wipe them all out with a snap of his fingers.

Therefore, what he was thinking about now was not how to resist the demon clan, a major event that was not commensurate with his cultivation. Instead, he was thinking about how to make Yi Yunzong able to live well in this catastrophe.

"Confused, there are eggs under the nest?Yizhou and Zhongzhou, in the eyes of you and me, seem to be infinitely vast, but if the demon clan really all comes, where is there a place for you and me to live?" Yuan Guizong flashed to Yi Yunfei's side like a ghost, and a shudder knocked on his head.