As the beast tide dissipated, the Dayan Holy Land was in chaos.

The temple collapsed, the earth collapsed, thick smoke rolled, and floods raged.

Fortunately, the second elder and the sixth elder did not appear in person to attack. The beast tide just ran wildly and then scattered, and did not destroy the ancestral temple and Yaoshan controlled by the magic circle. More than 2,000 elder disciples survived.

But even so, more than 3,000 people died tragically in this chaos.

Some can also find corpses, while others are dragged away or eaten by monsters.

Su Tianshuo returned here regardless of dissuasion. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but cry with grief and anger.

After chanting at the ancestral temple and apologizing, he quickly found Qianqiu Pavilion and asked about the situation at that time.

The head of Qianqiu Pavilion said: "After the blood beads merge into the body, they will continue to plunder life until the subject dies and then automatically escape."

"I know all this, what I want to ask is, how long can Yuling last?"

“Under normal circumstances, being able to persist for three days is the limit.

If you can continue to replenish pills, you can delay the time."

"How many pills did Yu Ling bring at that time?"

"No."

"What?

How could it be not?"

Su Tianshuo's heart shrank violently, and Su Che from behind felt cold all over.

The head of Qianqiu Pavilion said regretfully: "Miss Lin left her space ring and did not take anything away.

She wanted to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, but she didn't want to become a prisoner and be controlled by others.

So..." Su Che's eyes burst into tears and his voice trembled: "My mother... is dead?"

"Old Shen Su didn't want to see Miss Lin die like this. She revealed the blood beads on the way. The elder of the Divine Cult gave her elixir."

"My mother is still alive?"

"Miss Lin lived to the Divine Cult and was locked in a black prison and plundered her consciousness.

The blood bead record ends there.”

"What do you mean?

?”

"I don't want to say that, but...Miss Lin died, died in the dungeon."

Su Che staggered a few steps and almost fell on the ground, tears bursting out from his eyes.

If he had been more decisive at that time and sent his mother away directly, his mother would not have died. He had killed her.

Su Tianshuo closed his eyes and tears fell on his cheeks.

The head of Qianqiu Pavilion sighed softly: "The news from the blood beads at the end is very vague, but they should have got what they wanted from Miss Lin's consciousness.

Next, we are going to search for Su Nian.”

Su Che suppressed his grief and asked, "Father, do you know where Nian'er is?

My mother is dead, and we can no longer let Nian'er in danger.”

"Your mother only knows Nian'er's identity, not where she is hiding.

But…” “But what?”

"Su Nian is in the west. Now she should know what's going on here. I'm afraid that she will be impulsive and will be in danger in the Ten Thousand Divine Cult."

The head of Qianqiu Pavilion said: "We have been observing the surroundings for a while and have not seen Su Nian come back.

But two days after the incident, a charming girl appeared nearby and asked the disciples of the Holy Land."

"A charming girl?"

"If you read it correctly, it should be the Heavenly Fox Spirit Pattern.

She charmed a disciple, asked about the loss of the holy land from there, and asked about Miss Lin, and then disappeared."

"Sky Fox Spirit Pattern?

If I remember correctly, the strongest war clan in the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect is the Xiang family, who has been stationed on the Apocalypse battlefield for many years."

"The Heavenly Fox Xiang Family, the guardian war clan of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Cult, rarely appears in the lower realm, and the entire clan lives in the Apocalypse."

"What's this woman doing here?"

Su Tianshuo was alert again. He had obviously arrested him, so he still wanted to ask?

Su Che suddenly said, "Wait, I suddenly remembered that when Jiang Yi fought against the Imperial Dao in Shangcang's Ancient City, it seemed that Jiang Yi was scolded by the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect and swept away one of their elders, the Heavenly Fox Spirit Pattern."

Su Tianshuo frowned slightly: "It seems that this is the case.

Could it be that Jiang Yi sent someone here?

?”

At this moment, the light in Qianqiu Pavilion suddenly dimmed.

Su Tianshuo quickly walked outside, looked up at the dim sky, and his face was solemn: "What is that?"

The clouds and mist surged, and the darkness quickly enveloped the holy land like a rushing river tide, and continued to spread in all directions, from a hundred miles to hundreds of miles, with the momentum not diminishing.

It is so blunt that it makes people feel depressed and frightened.

The clouds and mist directly above the holy land were churning violently, making them even more chaotic, and gradually formed a huge hurricane-like vortex filled with a breath of depression and despair.

The disciples who were sorting out the ruins raised their heads one after another. They had never seen such a shocking picture. The clouds and mists were like rivers and mountains, just pressing on their heads.

"Why are you standing there? Open the magic array!"

Su Tianshuo's roar broke through the quiet holy land.

All the elders and disciples woke up in horror and rushed towards the magic circle that had not been repaired yet.

They kept running and looking up. Who is coming? Is it still the Ten Thousand Divine Sect?

"Buzz buzz..." The altars everywhere were lit up, surging, hitting the sky, and quickly connecting with each other.

A magic array that swept across a hundred miles was about to take shape.

But at this moment, a terrifying vortex suddenly flashed in the terrifying vortex, like thousands of thunders entangled, and the world was lit up in an instant, making the thorns unable to open their eyes.

A thick battle flag fell from the sky, reaching a thousand feet high, like a giant mountain, surrounded by dense rune chains, dancing wildly in the sky.

Boom!! The battle flag fell, instantly defeating the magic circle that was forming and crashing into the holy land ancestral temple.

"No!!"

A lot of Su Lao's expression changed and screamed shrillly.

"Boom..." The stone mountain where the ancestral temple is located is penetrated, the temple on the top of the mountain was instantly destroyed, the towering mountain collapsed violently, and the rocks roared and tumbling.

The battle flag roared and danced wildly, and the entangled rune chains suddenly rose, stimulating the world, sprinkling into the mountains, and rushing into the air.

In an instant, the Dayan Holy Land, which is a radius of hundreds of miles, was forcibly imprisoned.

It seems as if time stagnates and space solidifies.

All the people and monsters stopped in place and could no longer move. Then there was a feeling of pain and despair. Because the spiritual power and blood stopped flowing, it seemed that they could clearly feel their body moving towards death in suffocation.

Not only was the Dayan Holy Land imprisoned, but the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers shrouded in dark clouds were suppressed, the space seemed to become sticky, and the activities of all plant monsters became difficult and slow.

"This is Qianqiu Pavilion?"

The second elder fell from the sky and landed in front of Qianqiu Pavilion, and his cold and handsome expression appeared to be hideous.

It was the blood beads here that exposed his identity and greatly damaged his face.

He was proud all his life and never was angrily scolded by the leader like that.

Su Tianshuo was frozen in place, trying hard to struggle, but the strange runes floating around the sky were everywhere, imprisoning everything with domineering control.

The second elder walked over to Su Tianshuo and his son, and punched him at Qianqiu Pavilion.

Boom! The runes are boiling, the energy is like a tide, and the space in front of them collapses thunderously.

Everything in Qianqiu Pavilion was destroyed on the spot.

Whether it is the stone slabs that record history, the secret treasures that remain, as well as the lords and elders in Qianqiu Pavilion, they were ruthlessly crushed at this moment.

Su Tianshuo's eyes widened, his throat rolled hard, but he couldn't make any sound.

Suffocation, painful, but even more angry.

Or the Ten Thousand Divine Sects?

It’s the Ten Thousand Divine Sect again! Are they going to kill them all?

There has been a negotiating team in Zushan, and the Wandao Divine Cult should accept the negotiations.

Why are you still here?
To be continued...