On the way back to Tianfan City, Li Xuan's heart still couldn't be calmed, and this complicated cause and effect was wrapped around his mind like a thick cobweb, making him unable to sort out his mind at all.

At this time, in the Immortal Mansion of the Endless Ice Field, although Li Xuan wanted to go to find the traces of Mo Qian and Daode Tianzun, after thinking about it, he still dispelled this idea.

Because of the current life of the Immortal Mansion, there are still many disciples of the Four Zun Families sitting there, although his master had previously shocked them fiercely, but if he went rashly, it would be difficult for Li Xuan to guarantee that with the character of the Four Zun Families, he would not do anything out of the ordinary.

After all, this kind of thing has always had nothing to do with cultivators, and they only value strength in their eyes.

In addition, along the way, Li Xuan saw many cultivators of different races, wreaking havoc everywhere in the divine grace, and even some remote villages were poisoned, not to mention other places.

After shooting a few times, combined with the words of some survivors, Li Xuan reacted:

Just when I was in the tomb of Liangyi, the divine grace had changed the sky!

The mobilization of the three major sects this time is obviously a long-planned plan.

Even he didn't expect that in the past twenty years, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Hehuan Sect had hidden such a terrifying power in private.

What's more, behind them, there is a Kungu who is now incomprehensible.

If Kun Gu's cultivation is really as Kun Mantra said, I am afraid that relying on Li Xuan alone at this moment and rashly standing up will only be no different from sending him to death.

But why, even this Liuli Sect, which was not controlled by the alien race, was born now, helping demons to abuse, and the Heavenly Punishment Dojo, which talked about the suffering of all living beings all day long, also chose to hide from the world and avoid the war.

It stands to reason that eliminating demons and defending the Dao should be what their sects should do, but now that this situation seems to be, they either choose to protect themselves with Mingzhe, or they have chosen to help the abuse, and they have not heard of any sect daring to take the initiative to stand up and want to calm down the disaster of divine grace.

In this way, the cultivators are closed to the door like this, and most of the people of God's grace will suffer.

Mortals who have never practiced martial arts have no hope of surviving in the face of these powerful alien attacks.

Looking at the villages and towns that were destroyed everywhere, and looking at the miserable scene of scarlet everywhere, Li Xuan's heart seemed to burn with a nameless anger, and he clenched his fists and rattled.

"Little master, the purpose of a cultivator's cultivation has always been to seek immortality and attain immortal ascension. Therefore, in the face of the unstoppable disaster of manpower, generally speaking, only the wisdom of self-preservation is called human nature, and it is no wonder that others. But your compassionate personality will hurt you one day......"

After finishing speaking, the machine spirit sighed and stopped talking.

Li Xuan's eyes were a little fluttering, and he swept towards the corpse not far away in a daze.

The bodies of countless people are without exception, and they are absorbed by the alien race like shriveled dead wood, this kind of small place where no cultivators are located, once it is found by the alien race, the fate is predictable.

Immediately, Li Xuan took a deep breath, his gaze became a little firm, and he said softly as if talking to himself:

"As human beings, everyone has to have their own burdens, and perhaps in the eyes of other cultivators, they can ignore the lives and deaths of these sentient beings......

Li Xuan paused in his voice and muttered:

"If a cultivator only seeks immortality and does not ask about the sufferings of the world, even if he becomes an immortal and becomes holy, what is the difference between this and a stone without feelings?"

After hearing this, the soul body of the machine spirit couldn't help but freeze, and after thinking for a long time, it didn't choose to speak, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The Buddha shrine says that the six roots are pure and not stained with red dust; the Taoist temple says that the three thousand troubles are thrown away to avoid the world and be peaceful; the sect says that the things in the world are only clear and enlightened, and the Tao is fruitful.

It seems that in the eyes of cultivators in the world, avoiding the world and avoiding disasters is the consensus.

But in Li Xuan's eyes, the existence of a cultivator is a river and lake, if he completely fades away from the compassion for facing the suffering of the common people, even if he turns into a god, he is just a tool without the slightest emotion.

In the troubled times of the alien race, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!

Perhaps, on this road, the most extreme existence is the "Heavenly Dao" in the underworld......

As soon as he thought of this, Li Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, sneered in his heart, and the divine rainbow under his feet also became faster again.

As he got closer and closer to Heavenly Brahma City, Li Xuan realized that the seriousness of the situation was far worse than he had expected.

In just four days, the entire divine grace has become unrecognizable, except for a small half of the city that is still desperately resisting, most of the rest have completely fallen, and have been refined into a dead city by foreign sacrifices, drumming gusts of dark winds.

The people of the world who sing and dance have never known about the existence of alien races.

Even, many cultivators, when they saw a foreign race showing their identity jade plaque representing the lord of the Ethereal City to them, they were all cold, and they were wiped their necks effortlessly.

The lord of the country is boundless, leading the three major sects, wanting to slaughter the entire divine grace!

This news, like wings, was spread quickly.

But in the face of absolute overwhelming force, their awakening has come too late......

Later generations called this dark time the "Divine Chaos Day", and all of these things were recorded in detail in the chronicle of the Divine Grace Xiuzhen Kingdom.

Even the few cultivators who were lucky enough to survive still subconsciously felt numb in their bodies when they recalled this experience.

So much so that in the future, when people recalled this shocking scene, their hearts were filled with extremely strong reverence for Li Xuan.

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Flying all the way, until he was still two thousand miles away from Tianfan City, Li Xuan happened to meet a small group of alien cultivators, who were attacking the people of this place.

And here, it is also Qingshui Village, which was affected by the battle between Fang Taiyi and Fengyun Ancestor five days ago, and was affected by Yu Wei.

It was supposed to be a busy afternoon for the autumn harvest, filled with a scene of peace and tranquility, and the villagers who were chatting and looking up their cows to drink the sweet well water.

Fu Hao, the only one here who has stepped into the realm of martial arts, has been frowning, only to feel that his eyelids are beating wildly, and an extremely uneasy premonition is born in his heart, and as time goes by, this inexplicable uneasiness becomes even stronger.

"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you, but what's on your mind?"

In the face of these inquiries, he just smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and did not say anything.

Just when Fu Hao was upset, he suddenly heard the sound of countless divine rainbows flying in the sky, like thunderbolts. The next moment, I saw dozens of figures very clearly, and they all fell down.

So many cultivators who are flying on the rainbow!

Seeing this, Fu Hao's heart suddenly chuckled, and he faintly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the group of cultivators who suddenly appeared in front of him. 123 Literary Network

Because from the outside of their bodies, wisps of black mist were constantly overflowing, exuding an extremely dark and evil negative aura, obviously, this was not the normal spiritual power fluctuations of cultivators.

Fu Hao had seen a real cultivator, and the scene in front of him seemed to make him subconsciously recall a rumor he had heard about the "ancient alien race".

These things are still in the martial arts competition, and I happened to hear a few cultivators of the sect talking, could it be that the group of cultivators in front of me at the moment are all alien races who kill people without blinking?!

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Hao's heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly strode forward, arched his hand, forcibly held back the trembling of his body, and said respectfully:

"I don't know what the immortals are doing when they first come here?"

"What are you doing?" After hearing this, an alien cultivator led by him raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was cold, and he lightly instructed the cultivators around him:

"Do it, don't leave a living ......"

Bang bang bang bang ~

The villagers' wails and fleeing still couldn't hide the somewhat dull sound of broken flesh, with their strength, there was no hope at all in the face of so many alien cultivators.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Li Xuan's pupils shrank, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and suddenly descended into the scene, standing in front of more than a dozen villagers who were lucky enough to survive, blocking the way of the alien cultivators.

There were thirty cultivators of different races who arrived here, and in just five days, they had devoured the life qi of nearly 10,000 people, and with the skyrocketing of their own cultivation, they had incomparable confidence in their own strength.

Therefore, when they saw Li Xuan who appeared out of thin air, they all roared with an excited smile and said loudly:

"Head, this young man is finally a cultivator, just the life qi of a cultivator of the Divine Realm is worth at least tens of thousands of mortals. ”

As Li Xuan, who was at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, if he wanted to hide his cultivation fluctuations in front of them, these aliens would not be able to find out at all.

After hearing this, Li Xuan didn't care about their Hua Yun, just glanced back, looked at the dozens of people who were lucky to still be alive on the side, and then shook his head lightly and sighed.

As the machine spirit said, his compassionate mentality has never been able to change, and more importantly, he doesn't want to change it.

At that moment, Li Xuan only felt that there was a surging murderous aura gradually filling his heart, and there was a faint boiling meaning in his originally bright and clear eyes.

At this time, among the alien cultivators opposite, one of them walked out, stretched out his finger and poked Li Xuan's nose, and said in a somewhat gloomy voice:

"Boy, report your name, I Mo Tian will let you die happily then!"

"Mo Tian...... So, you're a cultivator of the Hehuan Sect?"

Li Xuan's tone was a little cold, and he asked lightly, and between the words, there was a killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time.

After hearing this, Mo Tian's whole figure froze, his heart trembled violently, and he suddenly reacted, this cultivator in front of him is indeed a little embarrassed, but there are many companions here, presumably this cultivator of the Divine Realm can't stir up any storms.

However, Li Xuan's action of pointing out Mo Tian's identity still aroused the caution of these aliens, and under the mutual gesture of each other's eyes, they formed a half-arc shape and slowly forced towards Li Xuan.

After snorting, he snorted and attacked the outburst at the same time.

Woo Woo Woo ~ For a while, there were countless jet-black pillars of light in the air, all of which shot towards Li Xuan in unison, revealing a terrifying and penetrating aura.

"Don't!"

At this moment, several villagers of Qingshui Village who had been rescued by Li Xuan couldn't help but cover their eyes for a while, and hurriedly reminded.

Fu Hao, who was seriously injured and dying on the side, kept bleeding blood from the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes in despair:

The young cultivator in front of him had already died without even having a chance to resist, and he could already predict the tragic scene after Qingshui Village......

Rumble~

Countless waves of qi swept through, surging back and forth in mid-air, and the dark evil spiritual power densely covered Li Xuan's figure, constantly making a collision sound that made people's ears tingle.

Just as Mo Tian's face was showing a ruthless expression, a breezy voice unhurriedly entered the ears of each of their alien cultivators:

"It's so weak, alien ants......"

This change made the sinister smiles on the faces of the several alien cultivators led by them directly freeze, and they realized very clearly at this moment:

These attacks did not leave any injuries to the young man in front of him at all?!

Gradually, the smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw that Li Xuan was still standing in place, without moving, looking at the scene of the corpses of the surrounding villagers in a daze, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and then forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, holding the Drifting Rain Sword in his right hand, facing Mo Tian a little away, and said loudly:

"I'll send you to hell......"

After hearing these judgment-like words, the faces of these alien cultivators immediately appeared with extreme fear, and they wailed a few times in succession, and they wanted to turn around and flee from here.

However, in front of Li Xuan, these actions were destined to be in vain.

I saw Li Xuan wave his hand lightly, and saw the rippling blue sword light like water waves, setting off layers of ripples, and even the space seemed to move with the rhythm, no matter how these aliens struggled and escaped, it was useless.

The sword light of the water curtain in the sky intercepted all their retreats, and in a heart-wrenching howl, these alien races were cut into wisps of black smoke under the Drifting Rain Sword, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only a trembling Mo Tian.

As if he had seen something extremely terrifying, he held his head in his hands and kept knocking on the ground:

"My lord, spare me...... Spare my life......"

"Tell me, your Kungu, where you have gone, and ......"

"I said, can you exchange my life, they went to the city of Celestial Brahma City...... Don't, spare!"

Before Mo Tian's words were finished, he only felt a chill on his neck, and the corpse fell to the ground separately.

In response to him, only Li Xuan's stunning sword light appeared.

Seeing Li Xuan's strength, the villagers who were originally trembling, their bodies froze suddenly, and the next moment, as if they had a tacit understanding, they knelt down to Li Xuan one after another, and thanked them gratefully.

But seeing this scene made Li Xuan feel even more sad.