With the death of Yin Tianji and Yu Wuxie, as well as the fall of several mainstays of the Divine Sword Gate and the Yin family.

The monks of the two first-class sects were leaderless in an instant.

Under the shock of the three strong men of Changming, Han Zong, and Mozi, all of them lost the will to resist.

In this battle, the Guiyuan Sect lost half of the Law Body Realm, which was a heavy loss for a first-class sect.

But the results of the battle were so brilliant, two first-class sects joined forces to attack the Guiyuan Sect, and the latter not only survived.

He also killed all the rulers of the two sects.

In one day, the names of Mozi Period, Changming, and Han Zong resounded throughout the Eastern Realm.

Among them, Changming is the most.

Before Changming, although he had the status of the strongest person in the Guiyuan Sect, it was limited to the sect.

The outside world knows very little about Changming's name.

It wasn't until he fought alone against the two overlord-level law body realms of Yin Tianji and Yu Wuxie, and the brilliant results of all the killings were known to Bai Xiaomen.

In one day, the fame of Changming rose to fame.

At the same time, the Eastern Realm Sect also became more and more afraid of the Guiyuan Sect.

With such a strong person as Changming in charge, unless the Seven Great Xiuzhen Families make a move, I am afraid that no sect in the entire Eastern Realm will dare to covet the Guiyuan Sect.

This is the cultivation realm, and the strong are respected.

Sometimes a battle is not just about temporary gains and losses, but more importantly about deterrence.

If your fist is big, the rest of the sects will fear you and respect you.

After this battle, even if Xu Mu kills a few more powerhouses on the Dragon Gate list, those sects will not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves.

The Silver Family and the Divine Sword Gate are examples of the past.

As for Guiyuanzong, the harvest of this battle is also quite rich.

More than a dozen Dharma Body Realm generals from the two sects of the Divine Sword Sect and the Silver Family were all planted by Han Zong with a heart-devouring spell.

As long as Han Zong has one thought, he can kill them.

Guiyuan Zong Ming lost more than half of the Law Body Realm on his face, but with the addition of these more than ten Law Body Realm generals, his power is even stronger than before.

No matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, maybe they still have resentment in their hearts.

But so what, their lives are in Han Zong's hands, and they have to be obedient.

There is also the storage of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the Silver Family.

The disciples of the outer sect were also affected in this war, and thousands of people died.

These disciples were all replenished from the Divine Sword Sect and the Silver Family.

Han Zong is undoubtedly a very wise person in power, those who are willing to stay, Guiyuanzong welcomes them, and those who want to leave are not left by Guiyuanzong.

Without the protection of the sect, casual cultivation is not easy to mix in the cultivation realm.

Therefore, most of the disciples chose to join the Guiyuan Sect.

There are more than 2,000 people, many of whom are gifted.

Then there are two treasure troves of sects, both of which are laughed at by the Guiyuan Sect.

After this battle, the Guiyuan Sect not only did not suffer a major injury in vitality, but advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming the head of the only sixteen first-class sects left in the Eastern Realm.

In normal times, two of the eighteen first-class sects in the Eastern Realm were wiped out.

The Dongmen family and the Nangong family, the two overlords of the Eastern Realm, are absolutely secretly obstructing.

As the Seven Great Cultivation Families, these two ancient sects obviously wouldn't want to see the birth of a sect that threatened their status.

But this time is different, the Yin family and the Divine Sword Gate sent it to the door themselves.

The annexation of the Guiyuan Sect is justified.

Three days later, Xueli returned with red sandalwood.

As soon as this murderous old man heard about such a bloody battle, it was actually over before he returned.

He looked very disappointed.

As soon as he returned to the sect, he locked himself in the cave and announced his retreat.

It's in bloody retreat.

As the head of the house, Han Zong was busy with things after the war.

The inner door, where the Changming Daoren Cave Mansion is located, welcomed a visitor.

A young man wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe stood outside the cave with a smile on his face against the white moonlight.

Compared with Han Zong and Changming, this battle Mozi period is the easiest.

Looking at Changming's cave house quietly, Mozi did not speak, he knew that Changming Daoist must have known about his arrival.

In this way, Mozi did not speak, and Changming did not speak.

After a long time.

"Is there something wrong?" Chang Ming's faint response came from the cave mansion.

In the dark cave mansion, Changming sat cross-legged on the cold hard stone bed.

Even with his status in the Guiyuan Sect, the cave mansion was still as simple as the ordinary disciples of the inner gate.

"Well...... How to say it, it's not a big deal!" Raising his palm, which was as white as a teenager, Mo Ziqi scratched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"It's just that today I watched Senior Brother Changming perform the trick of killing me, and Senior Brother feels that Senior Brother has made another breakthrough in his cultivation, is it a recent breakthrough?"

Mozi asked casually, but Changming was silent for a long time.

The white moonlight sprinkled in front of the Changmyeongdong Mansion, filling the air of dead silence.

"Oh, it seems that the junior brother guessed correctly. "The relationship between a Jiazi, Mozi's understanding of Changming's character can be described as handy.

After a regretful sigh, the smile on Moziqi's face became brighter.

"The second inheritance of the Burning Heaven Ancestor slashes me, the damage to the body when breaking through is very great, the so-called slashing me trick is just to kill me before slashing the enemy. ”

"Dragging the seriously injured body to face Yin Tianji and Yu Wuxie, Senior Brother Changming is so bold. ”

As Mo Ziqi's words fell, a wisp of piercing black blood slowly flowed from the corner of Changming's mouth, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.

The serious injury did not make Changming decadent, and his eyes burst into a sharp light.

With his hands behind his back, Mozi Qi took a deep look at the hole that had been closed by the Changming Daoist, and suddenly sighed.

Then he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said in a daze:

"Alas, I don't want to be a senior brother either, but I have waited for sixty years for this day. ”

"Now you are not the opponent of the junior brother, the junior brother hopes that you will not stop me, I ...... I don't want to kill you. For sixty years, I have also had feelings for this place. ”

As soon as he spoke, Mozi's figure retreated into the dark shadows and disappeared silently at the inner door.

Neither Han Zong nor Xueli found that since Zi Sandalwood returned, she has never appeared in the inner door.

It's a barren land.

A thick miasma shrouded the sky, not to mention the moonlight, and the sunlight could not necessarily penetrate a single ray.

A disgusting rancid smell permeated the land.

In such a territory, neither monks nor mortals would want to step into it.

Tonight, a figure in a yin-yang robe walked slowly from the darkness.

His pace is steady, with the confidence to strategize.

When he walked to the center of the land.

This figure wearing a yin and yang robe, with a flip of his palm, a spirit bead the size of a fist and emitting a brilliant light appeared in his hand.

The light of the spirit bead shone on the face of this Taoist, reflecting a face like a young man, Mozi Period.

"It's finally time for this day. ”

Holding the spirit bead in his hand, Mozi exhaled melancholy, and a happy smile bloomed on his face.

After saying that, Mozi Qi's face suddenly froze.

The overlord-level Dharma Body Realm cultivation swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, and then one of its feet fell.

Rumble!!!

Thousands of golden rays filled the area like a blazing sun.

The golden light was like a sharp sword, dispelling all the miasma that shrouded the top of the area.

A golden light array emerged.

"Drink!" Mo Ziqi didn't hesitate too much, threw his palm away, threw the spirit bead in his hand into the sky, and then flipped his hands.

One by one, the magic duels hit the spirit bead floating in the air.

Until the last Dharma mark falls.

The fist-sized spirit bead burst out with a golden light comparable to the scorching sun, and the light shot out by the large array was all swallowed by the spirit bead.

Then the spirit bead trembled, and a strange void gate was born from the bottom of the spirit bead.

Looking at this door to the ruins, Moziqi's eyes were blazing.

"Roar!" Suddenly, Mo Ziqi let out a wild roar and slashed his wrist with his hand as a knife.

Under his deliberate control, the gushing blood gushed out wildly, and finally fused into a blood-colored ball in front of Mozi's body.

With a flick of his fingers, Mozi shot out a white bone fragment and melted into the blood cell.

Fang had just put an end to his strange move.

After losing so much blood, Mozi still looked as usual, and after watching the bone fragments merge into blood cells, he gently called: "Go!"

Shout!

The blood cells seemed to have spirituality, and flew straight out as the voice of the Mozi period fell.

With a bloody light, he plunged headlong into the gate of the ruins.

Returning to the ruin mound, above the dark earth, a blood-colored ball of light soared across the sky.

One by one, the Yin Spirits who returned to the ruins raised their heads blankly, looking at the strange red light.

With their very low intelligence, they don't understand it at all.

Why is there a blood light in this tomb of ruins that does not see the slightest light?

Only the Yin Spirit whose strength is at the level of a ghost general will look up at that cloud of blood, and a look of thought will flash in his eyes.

Suddenly.

A handsome young man dressed in luxurious clothes appeared on the top of a grave mountain in the Guiru Tomb.

His handsome face, so beautiful that even a woman would be ashamed, carried a white face that humans should not have.

"It's been almost three years, and I've almost forgotten what human blood smells like. ”

Looking at the bloody light in a daze, the young man spoke.

Strangely, neither the ghost nor the boy chased the bloody light because of the place where it fell.

It is a forbidden place to return to the ruins and mounds, and the inheritance place of the ancestors of the burning heavens.

Boom!

As the blood cells approached the lava-lava-laden volcano.

The quiet crater erupted with earth-shattering waves.

The diameter engulfs the blood cells in it.

Inside the volcano, the void where the Burning Temple is located.

Blood cells appear here out of thin air.

But its speed did not hesitate in the slightest, and it rushed to the top of the Burning Heaven Temple.

A vague sound spreads from the body of the blood cell.

Or rather, it sounded from the bone fragment mixed in the blood of the blood cell.

The sound sounded like a dream, like some kind of incantation.

Wow wow wow!!

With the sound of the sound, a howl like a tidal wave sounded inside the Burning Heaven Temple.

It wasn't the voice of one person, it was as if billions of beings were wailing at the same time.

The cry carried the two extremes of despair and longing, and then spread a madness that seemed to tear the whole world apart.

The terrifying will condensed by the hundreds of millions of living beings, even if a Dharma Body Realm powerhouse was present, I am afraid that they would be killed on the spot.

The entire Temple of the Burning Sky trembled in that wail.

(End of chapter)