After staying in Tianya Valley for an hour, Gu An took the Blood Prison Great Sage and Yang Jian and left, while Li Lingtian stayed in Tianya Valley and was about to go south to the sea.
If there are no accidents, at least it seems to Li Lingtian that it will be difficult to see Gu An and Yang Jian again in this life.
When leaving, Li Lingtian asked Gu An to bring him a message to Ji Xiaoyu, all of which were words of blessing.
"Master, is there really no force in the world willing to stop the Great Cold Demon Sect?"
The Great Sage of Blood Prison asked, his tone full of emotion.
In the world where he comes from, there is no such powerful force.
Yang Jian also looked at Gu An, as long as the master didn't panic, he was not afraid.
Gu An replied: "How could it not be? There are many people rushing towards the soul-suppressing tower, but they are just not strong enough."
He was telling the truth. Every once in a while, a group of monks and monsters would attack the Soul-Suppressing Tower. Even if they died, there would still be followers who would follow their will.
It is difficult to say clearly whether there is evil in this world, but what is certain is that justice does exist. There are always some immortal cultivators who regard justice as more important than immortality.
Gu An raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
Great Cold Demon Sect, you better have the confidence to make me afraid, otherwise the Holy King will not be able to protect you.
So what about the Holy Court? If you offend him, he will be killed if necessary. At worst, he will hide in the sky!
If there was no trouble coming, then Gu An would naturally be willing to stay in Taixuanmen.
But when trouble comes to his face, he won't swallow it!
Along the way, many madmen died at his hands.
Gu An has always known how terrifying his life-stealing ability is. If his ability were given to someone else, he would have caused havoc in the world.
He can exercise restraint because that's the kind of person he is. Everyone has their own path they want to take, and he just wants to go with a clear conscience.
But now, the more chaotic the world becomes, the more he wants to go on a killing spree.
What he wants to kill is the people of the Great Cold Demon Sect!
…
On the majestic ocean, there are large cracks across the sea, as if splitting the sea into two. The Soul Resurrection Tower stands beside it, and the top of the tower seems to touch the sky.
The sky was filled with oppressive thunderclouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
On the main hall on the first floor of the Soul Resurrection Tower.
The Immortal Death was sitting on the lotus throne, with three people sitting next to him, all of whom were no less imposing than him. There were hundreds of Dahan Demon Sect monks standing in the hall. The atmosphere in the hall was joyful, and most people were talking and laughing.
They don't look like demon cultivators at all. They are gorgeously dressed and have a solemn temperament. Some even look like immortals.
A woman in red sitting on the right side of the Immortal Death opened her eyes, turned to look at him, and said: "Brother, how long do we have to wait? There is still something in this human area that the four of us cannot defeat?"
The other two Xiaoyao Yuanxian opened their eyes, their expressions were indifferent, and they looked at the Death-Destroying Immortal.
The Death Immortal slowly opened his eyes and said: "Be careful when sailing the Ten Thousand Year Ship. Bai Hong's death was too strange. We can't be careless. Don't forget what is hidden in this land."
The three Xiaoyao Yuanxian were silent. They had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and experienced many storms. When they heard the words of the Death-killing Immortal, the arrogance in their hearts also dissipated.
Yes, the more this is the case, the more cautious you must be.
At this time, a man from the palace came forward and said loudly: "Four masters, why don't you start a catastrophe to test the bottom line of that mysterious existence, and also drive more people away so as not to hinder us."
As soon as these words came out, other people in the palace spoke one after another, almost all of them agreed, and some even clamored to avenge Master Bai Hong.
The Immortal of Death looked at the person who spoke first. He was a Taoist priest in green robes. He had a sword on his waist and a folding fan in his hand. His sword intention was spontaneous. Just standing there, people could feel his power.
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"Qingxin, what do you want to do?" Death-Destroying Immortal asked.
The hall fell silent.
Master Qingxin raised the corner of his mouth and said: "I have a sword that can cut off the sea and the moon. How about I cut off that continent with one sword?"
After saying that, he raised his arms and turned to look at the others, which caused a roar of applause in the hall.
Most of the monks present did not feel the pressure, but were in a joking mood, wanting to see who was blind enough to dare to go against their Great Cold Demon Sect!
In other human areas, they might be worried, but here, if a tiger enters the chicken pen, is there any reason to be afraid?
Seeing Master Qingxin being so high-spirited, the other three Xiaoyao Yuanxian all smiled. They watched Master Qingxin grow up, practice Taoism, and now they can take charge of their own business, so they were naturally happy.
The Death Immortal hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Master Qingxin smiled even more on his face and said, "In that case, I'll go now. My fellow disciples, follow me and watch the fun."
The Death-Destroying Immortal added: "Don't go too far."
"Master, please rest assured!"
Master Qingxin raised his hand to salute, then turned and left, followed by others in a mighty manner.
The woman in red looked at the Immortal and said: "It's just right, you can speak up too, to speed up the process, in case something changes if it's too late."
The Death Immortal hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
…
Taixuanmen, in a bright hall.
All the elders gathered here, Lu Lingjun and Nine Finger God Lord were also there, and most of them frowned.
Lu Baitian was sitting on the front seat of the sect master, and next to him were five supreme elders, all of whom were also at a loss.
Deputy Sect Master Ji Hantian stood up and said: "Sect Master, what exactly are you thinking? Tell me quickly. We should make plans in advance. We can't wait until disaster strikes before we start thinking about how to deal with it, right?"
As soon as these words came out, other elders spoke one after another, urging Lu Baitian.
Lu Baitian took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid that if I withdraw, my relationship with Fudao Sword Master will be completely severed from now on."
His words were recognized by a few people.
An elder stood up and said: "Survival is the most important thing. So far, we have never seen Fudao Sword Master. We don't even know what he thinks about this matter, and we can't follow Fudao at all.
Sword Master is on par with me. Sword Master Fu Dao can run away whenever he wants. How can his Taoism be compared to ours?"
His words were echoed by others. They were not only thinking about themselves, but also thinking about their disciples, disciples, and descendants.
Behind everyone standing here there is a family or a complicated network of relationships.
Tai Xuan Sect now has millions of disciples, and the number of disciples scattered all over the country is even more incalculable!
Gu Zong also sighed, it was rare that he did not support Lu Baitian this time.
Lu Lingjun also hopes that Taixuanmen will evacuate. The reason why she does not leave Taixuanmen is because she cares about her old friends in the Third Medicine Valley and does not want them to die in this catastrophe.
Lu Baitian's face was extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and said: "In this case, you can leave if you want to, but Taixuanmen cannot leave. Taixuanmen can have no one, but it must stay in this continent. This
This is also our attitude. Without Fudao Sword Master, there would be no Taixuanmen today!"
After saying these words, his whole body relaxed.
A smile appeared on his face. After making the decision, he felt no pressure.
The worst possible outcome is death!
As soon as his words came out, the entire hall exploded.
"Master, think twice!"
"If it really doesn't work, go to the Sky-Breaking Ax and ask the old man. You can't be so arbitrary."
"Yes, what does it mean that there can be no one in Taixuanmen, but you can't leave? Where does this put our face?"
"The sect is a whole, so we must advance and retreat together!"
"Master, let's leave together. We can ask Fudao Sword Master to follow us."
Listening to their words, Lu Baitian only felt hypocritical.
A group of guys who dare not take responsibility and are afraid of death!
Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly resounded throughout the world:
"From today on, my disciple, Master Sun Qingxin, will destroy a continent every day, and all living beings in the world. There is not much time left for you. Today, let's see which side of the world has the most pitiful creatures. Unlucky enough to be the first."
The destroyed earth."
As soon as the Death-Destroying Immortal's words fell, everyone in the hall felt cold.
They were not frightened by the words of the Immortal of Death, but a terrifying sword intent locked onto them.
To be precise, all sentient beings in the mainland, all intelligent beings, were frightened to death by this sword intent.
Third update!
Chapter completed!