It seemed as if I had encountered something extremely incredible. The god named Zhushan was stranded in mid-air and remained motionless for a long time.

Li Qiuxue and others, who were unable to extricate themselves from the deep pain, frowned in confusion when they saw this scene.

"The soul is immortal..." Li Qiuxue frowned and murmured the words that Zhushan had just muttered, pondered for a while, and then his heart pounded wildly.

Li Qiuxue hurriedly looked at Zhushan and said in a narrow voice: "God... Lord God, how dare you ask what you just pointed out about is immortal, is it... the soul of our husband?"

Ye Dongqing and others, as well as everyone in the Canglong Palace, also looked up at the Zhushan Mountain, with expectations and tension in their eyes.

Under the gaze of the bunches of eyes, Zhushan came to his senses.

He smiled silently, his eyes swept through the sky for a while, and then nodded: "Yes, although his body is dead, his soul is immortal. It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.

"Although the body dies, the soul is immortal. In this way, is our hall master still alive?

The Lord of the Hall is not dead yet!”

"Okay, good, the hall master is indeed invincible. Even if the gods come, it will be useless!"

"Master of the Hall, where are you?

Lord of the Hall!"

"..." Tens of thousands of people in the Canglong Palace were ecstatic, and the previous haze and pain were swept away immediately. Some people even shouted and called directly into the sky, as if they were venting the heavy emotions in their hearts in another way.

Countless people were filled with tears.

This great joy after this great sorrow caused their mood to collapse again.

By comparison.

Li Qiuxue and others were much quieter and more rational.

Ye Dongqing looked at Zhushan and said, "Master God, what does the immortal soul mean?

Is it…Is it the meaning that he can still be reborn?”

Zhushan looked at the sky with a smile: "I have never died, how can I be reborn?"

An Zhiya said with red eyes: "When will he be back?"

"I will return after all the disasters."

Zhushan smiled, but said nothing more. He stepped on the air and his figure rushed towards the gutter.

Before leaving, Zhushan's sigh vaguely sounded in the sky: "It turns out... this is the real god..."... the night is as dark as ink.

There is no end to the endless ocean.

Cruise ships were wandering on the undulating sea, with many figures, but the atmosphere was once silent and dull, like a group of losers who had lost the battle.

Sluggish, sluggish, depressed, and frustrated.

Looking at the long history of martial arts for hundreds of thousands of years, thousands of immortal gates have never been defeated like this. The world's attack on Qin is a large-scale war that has never been seen since ancient times.

Although Qin Feng was dead, everyone in this hundreds of thousands of troops knew very well that they were the ones who lost.

They lost a lot.

They are above all sentient beings, but they cannot do anything to a secular person.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were moving in full swing, and Qin Feng was alone, like a demon god. If they hadn't ruined their future, they would have been completely destroyed at this time.

What a shame this is?

How terrifying?

Even though the dust has settled, everyone's heart is still full of shock and unacceptable. Whenever they think about it, they are all red and exhausted.

As the saying goes, killing people to kill their hearts! Qin Feng killed many of them, and at the same time, he also killed the proud hearts of all the people in the Thousand Immortal Sect! What Thousand Immortal Sect?

In front of that man, it's simply not worth mentioning! "Maybe, we're really wrong."

In the extremely dull atmosphere, an old man on the cruise ship where the leaders of the Immortal Sect gathered, suddenly sighed: "If we had been friendly and friendly at the beginning, perhaps it would be a good thing for anyone."

Everyone was silent.

Obviously, at this moment, everyone has more or less confessed in their hearts after paying such a heavy price, but some people are unwilling to admit it.

They were defeated in this war.

Both the Wan Qianxian Gate and the Canglong Palace were both injured, and no one took advantage! Huananshan closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "It's time to do this, it's useless to say more. Qin Feng is already broken, but the many evils under his command are still alive. Li Qiuxue, Ye Dongqing, An Zhiya and other female people are all geniuses. Instead of complaining here, it's better to think of a way to kill the roots!"

The already low atmosphere suddenly became even more silent as the words of South China Mountain fell.

Everyone looked at each other, none of them had any signs of powerlessness.

Cut the roots?

Too difficult.

The world's attack on Qin was unprecedented in the end, and the Canglong Palace was still unable to eradicate the Canglong Palace. Now they have paid a heavy price. Even if they make a comeback after a while and launch a world-wide battle again, will it be successful?

The Canglong Hall where Qin Feng is in charge is invincible.

The Canglong Palace, which has lost Qin Feng, is still invincible! Don’t forget that after this battle, the major immortal sects have been severely damaged, and many immortal sects have been buried forever on the battlefield of Canglong Island. Compared with a few days ago, the strength of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sects has been reduced by more than half! "Everyone cheered up!"

Seeing that the people were in a sluggish mood, Huanan Mountain's face was gloomy: "From the moment the war started, we were destined to no longer have a way back. The remnants of the Canglong Palace were full of geniuses. If we were allowed to develop, we would probably disappear from this world in less than ten years!"

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

As a personal participant in this battle, many leaders of the Thousand Immortal Sects can naturally know how much terrible potential the individuals in the Canglong Hall have.

What's even more terrifying is that they regard Qin Feng as their life! Now that Qin Feng has fallen and is broken into pieces, how can they give up?

Kill Li Qiuxue from the two immortal sects with one sword.

An Zhiya, who fought against dozens of elders of Lingyun Sect and killed fourteen of them.

Zoe Sakurako, a woman from the Japanese country who swept through thousands of troops.

The jade hand was raised lightly, and the martial arts goddess Chang Yunman, who was as tide as a tide of swords.

Ye Dongqing, who has reached the realm of the Sauvignon with one hand... Which of those women can be simple?

Even Qin Feng's little disciple is extremely brave. I am afraid that even if they fight against any immortal sect alone, they may not be defeated! When they regroup and counterattack the Wan Qian Immortal Sect, how should Wan Qian Immortal Sect resist?

"Can't it be... even if Qin Feng is eradicated, we still have no way out?

Is the fate of the Thousand Immortal Sects really destined to be buried in this long river of history?”

Some people are sad and angry.

"Time is the same as fate, one step is wrong, one step is wrong!"

Some people sighed with hatred.

"We have embarked on a path of no return, and at the same time, we have also embarked on destruction!"
Chapter completed!