Chapter 268: The old bright moon was full in the old days, flying into the homes of ordinary people!

Chapter 268: The Moon of the Olden Days Was Full in the Olden Days, Flying into the Homes of Ordinary People! (8000 words)
A bright moon on the sea.

What constituted that moonlight were countless subtle points of light.

Each point of light was like a speck of dust, another English spirit that came across the long river of moon time.

It was as bright as day above the East Sea.

The wind and waves stop.

An unimaginable aura descended on this heaven and earth.

The Night Emperor trembled, looking at those blurred shadows of light, and a sense of fear involuntarily surfaced.

These were the human spirits who had died in battle on Ying Demon Island back then.

All of them were the topmost powerhouses of the Human Race.

Even if it was the Night Emperor, when he recalled that battle a thousand years ago, he still had more fear in his heart.

Back then, he was on the battlefield ……

It was pure luck that he had survived!
If all of these people returned, everything would be over!
No, absolutely not!
The Night Emperor went mad, his eyes bursting with blood, “Stop him, stop him-“

He roared angrily, and the pitch-black night instantly turned into a roiling tide of blood light, and the Night Blade in his hand was crimson, emitting a terrifying aura as he chopped towards Wang Xiu.

He was truly anxious.

Even for a human race like Wang Xiu, whose realm was far weaker than his own, he struck out with all his might, his voice was horrifying.

Boom!
A golden giant appeared and blocked in front of Wang Xiu.

It was the Earth Immortal powerhouse of the Prime Immortal Sect, Sikong!

He burned his body’s qi and blood, and his entire body was shrouded in a lurid immortal light.

“Get lost!”

The Night Emperor’s blood blade was incomparably sharp, capable of cutting through even the void, and at this moment, it poured out its power, the unimaginable sharpness instantly piercing through the giant’s body.

The blood-colored demonic aura raged, constantly eroding the giant’s body.

Sikong’s face was hideous, made ghastly by the pain, only those eyes, whose light was blindingly bright, roared, “Retreat for me!!!”

His fleshly body was amazingly powerful, and his body instantly burned most of his qi and blood, erupting into greatness, and he actually used his flesh to jam that blood blade in place.

He then kept charging, allowing the blood blade to completely pierce through his flesh, pressing the Night Emperor backwards.

That power of qi and blood was like heaven and earth suppressing down.

The Night Emperor was also suppressed in an instant, taking several steps back.

“Seek death!” The Night Emperor was furious and unreserved, the terrifying magical power continuously surged into the blood blade, and the horrifying sharpness instantly rushed into Sikong’s body, mashing his golden bones, blood, and flesh.

Dense blood lines emerged on top of the giant’s body, incomparably hideous and terrifying.

His breath weakened rapidly.

The breath of life faded at an alarming rate.

“Fellow Daoist Sikong!!!”

Someone was hissing, who exactly, Sikong could no longer hear.

His eyes were stained with blood, and a horrifying smile appeared on his face as he stared tightly at the Night Emperor in front of him, and said word for word, “Demon ghosts, I’m a grandma in the sun!”

In the next moment, his smile was sliced into several pieces.

Because his face was sliced into several sections.

Next his body was also cut into countless segments.

His divine soul was also torn apart.

The golden blood was contaminated.

Every inch …… of his body was reduced to pieces, stars, and scattered in the void, turbulence drifted by, and nothing existed!

An endless amount of blood was sprayed on the Night Emperor’s body.

It contained an unimaginable weight.

It caused his figure to continuously sink.

This damned human race, even if he died, he still had to disgust him with his hand!
Boom!
His breath erupted, and the boundless night color turned into a raging ocean, clearing out all that blood and killing towards Wang Xiu once again.

Wang Xiu’s ritual was almost complete!
He must not be allowed to succeed!
Never!
But before he could move, two more figures appeared in front of him.

They were the Earth Immortal Ancestors of the Divine Amazing Cave Heaven and the Mountain and Sea Cave Heaven respectively.

Their breath was decaying, and they had already burned their lifespan once just now, but now, without saying a word, they erupted once again, their already precarious lifespan decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye in exchange for majestic greatness!

“Crazy, truly crazy!”

The Night Emperor cursed angrily, he couldn’t care less, his bloodline force all exploded, and he also entered the life-fighting stage, the boundless night color unfolded, he wanted to harden himself to eat the two Earth Immortals’ strikes, thus going on to kill Wang Xiu.

As long as one strike!
Wang Xiu would die!
However, the next moment, his face changed.

The two Earth Immortals that stopped him were not unusual strikes, but chose to explode themselves, very decisively!

Rumble!
Destructive fluctuations spread out in the void, instantly tearing apart large swathes of darkness.

The night shattered as if it were spattered ink.

The Night Emperor’s entire body also seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and flew out backwards, falling down like a meteor.

At such a close distance, two Earth Immortals gave up their lives to self-detonate, and their power …… was difficult to withstand even for him.

……

The rest of the Demon Emperors were also trying their best to strike.

Attacking from all angles.

They wanted to cut Wang Xiu down on the God Summoning Stage.

However, it encountered unimaginable resistance.

Zhuo Canglang, Luo Binglan, Dugu Qingshang, the Fire Ancestor, the Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the Snow Ancestor, the Old Ancestor of Xuanji Cave Sky Xiangyi, and the Old Ancestor of Zichen of Nangji Cave Sky ……

The only remaining several Earth Immortals burned their remaining lifespan without hesitation.

Fighting for their lives with their lives.

Exchanging injuries for life.

Blocking in front of an attacking Demon Emperor.

If he could stop them, he would stop them, and if he couldn’t, he would directly explode himself, catching the several nearby Demon Emperors in a storm of destruction, delaying their actions.

In the blink of an eye.

The Fire Ancestor fell.

Dokuro Qing Shao was heavily injured, his divine soul crumbled and fell from the void, and his sword broke and fell into the ocean.

Zhuo Canglang’s arms were broken and his waist was chopped off, leaving only half of his body.

Elder Xiangyi fell, blowing himself up before he died and releasing several puppets that were comparable to half-step Earth Immortals, which similarly blew themselves up, dragging the pace of several Demon Emperors.

Old Ancestor Zichen fell and burned the immortal light in his body, transforming into a party of prohibition, appearing in the void as a party of cold ice prison, imprisoning a Demon Emperor.

The old heavenly master is also seriously injured dying, the last moment to take out an immortal talisman, attracting the nine heavenly thunderbolt to come, forcibly pulling two demon emperor, to the calamity, one dead and one injured.

“The soul returns to …… the soul returns to …… the soul.”

That invisible chant continues, and the light around Wang Xiu’s body becomes more and more dazzling.

Countless blurred figures appeared in this void.

It was overwhelming.

It was about to become a reality, but in the end, it was still a bit short.

This last one wouldn’t have taken long.

However, at such a critical moment, even a single breath of time felt as long as ten thousand years.

……

Meteor after meteor after meteor.

Ying Devil Island ushered in the first autumn rain of the year, with a chilly wind, cold rain, and a bloody smell in the rain.

The sea water was also dyed red.

Every drop of blood contained unspeakably terrifying power, and countless living beings fled like mad.

These Demon Emperors had never thought about it.

He was only trying to kill a human race that was only at the YuanYing realm, but it was actually this difficult!

Finally.

The void was empty.

The Night Emperor, and the two Demon Emperors stood here.

There was only Luo Binglan in front of Wang Xiu.

They were all in bad shape as well.

The Night Emperor only had half of his body left, which had been cut in half by Luo Binglan’s axe, and there was a constant stream of sharpness breeding in the wound, making it impossible for him to recover, and he was constantly suffering from excruciating pain.

The other two Demon Emperors were also dying.

However, both were far better than Luo Binglan.

She didn’t have much longevity to begin with, and after burning several times, she was already at the end of her rope.

Her absolutely beautiful face was covered in bloodstains, and the battle axe in her hand had broken in half, with countless runes worn out.

The Night Emperor looked at the two people in front of him and slowly stretched out his palm, the endless night colors condensed as he whispered, “It’s time to end this!”

Luo Binglan didn’t say anything, her proud chest rose and fell slightly, tightening the battle axe in her hand, staring at the three people in front of her with an indifferent gaze, already ready for anything.

“Indeed it should end!”

A slightly hoarse voice rang out, and everyone was stunned.

Luo Binglan also froze, then looked behind her as the voice came from Wang Xiu’s mouth.

At this moment, Wang Xiu already had a head full of white hair, his green silk was gone, even his words carried a bit of a twilight aura.

The final step in completing this formation.

It consumed 90% of his lifespan.

A YuanYing cultivator’s life span can exceed a thousand years.

He had completed the Great Perfection of the Qing Emperor’s Longevity Sutra, and his lifespan was more than several times that of a strong person in the same realm.

This wave had directly drained thousands of years of longevity.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes were like ancient wells, and countless runes changed in those blood-filled pupils, finally finalizing.

The seals on his hands also stopped with him.

“Underworld Emperor Calling God Formation!”

“Rise!”

The words fell.

The surrounding void instantly lit up, and countless runes were ignited as if stars were burning, densely packed with millions of channels, converging into a vast river of stars.

The God Summoning Platform under Wang Xiu’s feet emitted dazzling to the extreme divine light as countless array patterns rotated and climbed, transforming into a pillar of light that shot up into the sky.

It was as if the place had pierced through the river of time and was torn open with a crack.

Unimaginable light fell from extremely high in the void.

The blurred figures that roamed the sky instantly reacted as if reviving, and an ancient and powerful aura descended steeply.

In the western sky.

A hazy shadow of light emerged, often tall but with an unimaginably terrifying aura, holding a pagoda, solemn and dignified, its body crystalline and glittering, as if it was an ancient god.

In the other direction, Rui Qi vaporized.

A man’s figure appeared, transcendent, carrying a sword on his back.

He stood with his hands clasped.

His eyes were closed, but his aura was severe to the extreme, the chaos aura around him was boiling, all sharp, every strand of his aura was like a divine sword, it was terrifying.

“Peaceful Sword Immortal!”

The Night Emperor’s pupils shrank, his body trembled as fear overwhelmed his consciousness.

That was a true Sword Immortal.

The former top powerhouse of the Three Clear Sword Vein, known to suppress the ages with a single sword, and had survived twenty-three lightning tribulations.

He was only one step away from the Quasi-Emperor realm, and his talent was the best in the world.

He’s back too?
Called back by that formation!
Rumble!
In the endless immortal light, a magnificent figure slowly emerged, his aura calm, like a grain of sand in the vast void, but as if it was heavier than this world.

The Night Emperor was completely stunned and trembled, “Qing …… Qing Yuan Supreme!”

A thousand years ago, the Three Ching Sect Leader.

A supreme powerhouse whose style crowned the Divine Lands.

He was able to suppress the pride of a generation.

Bringing the Three Pristine Immortal Sect to an unprecedented peak.

A true quasi-imperial powerhouse.

It was also the moment this figure appeared.

At the core of Ying Devil Island.

The humanoid figure dressed in black violently opened its eyes, its hollow pupils deadlocked in the void as it let out an incomparably hoarse and unpleasant voice: “Qing Yuan – you’re still alive!”

……

More and more figures emerged, all with terrifying breaths, densely packed, covering a side of the sky.

One hundred thousand dao!
A full hundred thousand spirits were recalled by the Underworld Emperor’s God Summoning Formation across the long river of time.

Those supreme powers that had disappeared.

All came back in new ways at this moment.

On the surface of the sea, endless blood and flesh sank and floated.

Zhuo Canglang only had the upper half of his body left, his eyes murmuring with tears in his eyes.

Floating in the seawater, he looked at the light in the sky, seemingly crying, seemingly laughing.

That a breath, a face ……

Some familiar, some strange.

But all of them are reassuring.

On the shore of the East Sea.

In Zhen Demon City, everyone was attracted by the terrifying aura coming from the distance, looking at the sky from afar.

The darkness was completely dispersed.

A vast haze of clouds spread out from the end of the sky, glowing with seven-colored light, as if illuminating the entire world.

“This breath …… could it be?”

“It worked …… It worked!”

Ji Yan looked surprised, the saint’s eyesight was extremely far away, clearly seeing the scene in the distance, where a blazing, dazzling light.

……

Supreme Emperor Qing Yuan slowly opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, seeing the chaos and the corpses all over the ground.

Eventually, his eyes landed on the Night Emperor and the others.

“The Demon Race ……”

He murmured, and in his eyes, which originally didn’t have too much luster, instantly erupted into a horrifying killing machine, and blurted out, “Kill!”

The words were as if.

All 100,000 English spirits shook.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

The shouts of killing instantly shook the heavens, the flags waved above the void, the killing aura was so strong that the endless Ying Spirits were like a tidal wave that flooded towards the Night Emperor and the others.

The Spirits were not sane.

They could only fight with their instincts.

To kill demons, to fight bandits!
It’s an instinct engraved in their souls.

The Night Emperor and the others dared not resist, they had already been scared out of their wits and turned their heads to run.

A sword light fell.

It tore through the black night, completely shredding the only half of his body that was left, turning it into a rain of blood in the sky.

Before its soul could roar, it was completely obliterated by the remaining sword intent.

That sword light went with a shocking momentum.

It shattered the Night Emperor and chopped towards Ying Demon Island.

Rumble!
With a single strike, the Great Prison Ten Thousand Devils Formation that shrouded the Shadow Demon Dao completely collapsed and dissipated like smoke.

Ying Devil Island was split in pieces.

The seawater rushed into the sky.

It turned into an amazing water column that swept in all directions.

“Roar–“

On a fragment of the island, demonic light lit up.

Demonic Qi converged.

A devilish shadow crawled out from the ground with a shocking aura.

Those were the demons that had survived the great battle back then, but had been heavily injured and fallen into slumber.

The original plan was on the day of the abyssal tides.

With the help of the power of the tides and the Dutian Demon Fiend Formation to recover from their injuries, they woke up from their slumber.

However, the heavy arrangements were disrupted by Wang Xiu in advance.

It caused them to still be in deep slumber.

At this moment, they were forcefully awakened by the tremendous vibration, and they were burning with rage, wanting to see which one of them was so ungrateful as to disturb their long sleep, spoiling their hundreds of years of dormant work.

But they looked up.

More than 100,000 figures, with magnificent breaths, stepping on countless immortal lights, charging down, instantly froze like a wooden chicken.

Drums were beating, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

It caused their consciousness to come to a standstill for a moment, as if they were returning to the battlefield a thousand years ago.

Rise fierce?
This battle, is not it over?

Could it be that they were having a nightmare?
They didn’t ponder for long, the vast 100,000 Ying Ling had already rushed down, instantly flooding a magic city.

The entire Terra Nova Demon Island was torn apart and in chaos.

All sorts of demonic caves, treasure mountains, and abysses shattered one after another, turning into rubble and fragments that splattered all over the sky.

Shouting and killing sounds shook the sky.

A once flaunting Demon Emperor was chased and hacked.

Demonic bodies were torn apart, demonic blood was burned up, mountains and rivers were shattered, and there were shouts and screams everywhere.

……

The void rumbled as a divine city shrouded in endless light slowly descended.

The Devil Suppressing City emerged from the void.

Qin Guangling crouched on the walls of the city, a pair of eyes staring deathly at one of the roaming spirits, and said in a trembling voice, “Master~”

Gong Shangyu was also called back, pacing out from the formation, killing with the army and rushing towards Ying Demon Island. He was not the only one.

Dao Xuan Zhenzhen, Fire Ancestor, Xiang Yi Old Ancestor, Longhu Mountain Old Celestial Master ……

All of these powerful people who had sacrificed their lives in battles against the demon race were called back in the form of their heroic spirits.

“Old Ancestor!”

“Master Ancestor!”

“Teacher ……”

Everyone was thrilled, whether they were old or young, they all found their familiar shadows from that roiling Ying Ling, and cried tears of joy and inadvertent tears.

……

“Kill kill kill!”

The battle intent here was sky-high, and the 100,000 Ying Spirits transformed into a torrent, cleansing the entire Ying Devil Island, with no one resisting the hand.

Although these Ying Spirits, only their fighting instincts remained.

But how also than those in the underground lingering, half of the life of the remnants of the blood of the demon emperor are too strong, all the way sweeping, without any resistance.

A demon emperor fell.

The scene was horrifying.

Soon, only the giant city at the very core remained.

Beginning Demon City.

The core of the demon race.

Back then, in order to capture this city, 100,000 heroes were damaged in countless ways.

Now the old place is back.

A few moments of confusion arose in the eyes of Supreme Lord Qing Yuan and the other spirits.

He slowly raised his finger and pointed it at the Beginning Demon City below.

Rumble!
The heavens and earth rumbled as a hundred thousand Ying Spirits charged, and the vast immortal light flooded the place.

The Beginning Devil City shook and erupted with a monstrous aura, trying to resist.

But after all, it was damaged and only struggled for a bit before it was completely annihilated, the entire city fragmented, countless formations instantly disintegrated, and of course nothing existed.

Wang Xiu gazed down, suddenly glimpsed that the beginning of the devil city in the center, there is a human figure sitting, describes the withered, like a withered bone, but the breath of the body is incomparably shocking, people’s heartbeat accelerated, cold sweat.

It just seems like the injury is not heavy, even can’t really wake up, the body slightly trembled for a minute, then drowned in the endless light.

Wang Xiu secretly said, “The Demon Race still has such a strong person who has not been revived!”

But it was normal to think about it.

After all, back then, even Supreme Lord Qing Yuan fell in the battle of Ying Devil Island and lost his life here, the Devil Race’s heritage is absolutely amazing, just ……

This battle they had iterated all the unfavorable factors.

Timing, location, and people, all the same do not account for.

They only narrowly won.

……

With a roar, Ying Devil Island was completely leveled.

The dark clouds that had been hanging over the heads of the divine beings for countless years were finally going to disperse today.

Li Drunken Moon and the other celestials showed surprise: “It’s finally going to end?”

“No, there’s still one more step to go!”

Zhuo Canglang was extremely injured, he was fished out of the seawater by Ji Yan and the others, fed a lot of holy pills, and finally got a few points better, at this moment, he was lying on a stretcher, gasping for air.

Indeed there was still one step to go.

Wang Xiu gaze down, fell on the ruins of the beginning of the devil city, where the light is treacherous, can vaguely see a time and space vortex, sometimes hidden, if you do not pay attention, it is easy to think that it is an illusion.

That was the passageway between the Cang Yuan Realm and the Abyssal Demon Realm.

It was right under Beginning Demon City.

Back then, Beginning Demon City was heavily damaged, and this passageway was also broken, and the Demon Race was obviously unwilling to do so, and had been trying to repair Beginning Demon City and the passageway all these years.

There have been some results, so you can see the hidden entrance to the passage.

“That passageway must be completely sealed before it can be considered finished!”

Luo Binglan stared at the passageway and suddenly looked at Wang Xiu with some concern, “Can you still hold on?”

Wang Xiu smiled, “No problem!”

He raised his hand and changed his seal, his face grew paler and paler.

The words were recited under his breath.

A hundred thousand Ying Qi were inspired by his intention and came above the void, condensing a large formation.

Immortal light filled the air and was so vast that it converged into an ocean.

A monstrous giant formation slowly fell.

The demonic soil below continuously shattered and shrunk, as if it was condensed in a tiny space that continuously collapsed and collapsed again.

The Heavenly Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Back then, the Three Qing’s 100,000-strong army sealed Ying Devil Island, using this formation.

Now after a thousand years.

It is still this formation that completely mended the seal and blocked the passage to the demonic realm.

Wang Xiu released the sealing technique, exhaled a long breath, and laughed, “At least for a thousand years, I don’t have to worry about the seal loosening anymore!”

Space had its own corrective power.

It was difficult to completely fix a naturally occurring passage between two realms like this one.

It was like a pit that, despite being able to bury it with earth, could not make the pit truly disappear.

It cannot be plugged.

There is no better way, at least for now.

“A thousand years, that’s enough!”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Nowadays, the Cang Yuan Realm had already shown a great world.

Celestial pride abounded.

There were even characters like Wang Xiu, and with a thousand years of time, no one dared to assert how far they could go.

Perhaps, it is possible that they will surpass the past heydays.

……

This battle was finally over.

The entire Ying Devil Island was destroyed.

It decimated all the demon races and also mended the seal of the Demon Realm Passage.

It was considered a complete solution to the threat of the demon race.

At least for a thousand years, one could rest easy.

Cheers erupted from Zhenmu City.

The young disciples walked out from the gloom of the battlefield, each with bloodstained faces, crying and laughing, embracing each other in tears.

Wang Xiu was directly dragged over by Li Drunken Moon and the others.

Then before he could even wait to react.

He was lifted high into the air and cupped in mid-air.

Li Drunken Moon was the first to shout, “Long live the Holy Son!”

Huang Yunchong followed suit and shouted, “Long live the Sacred Son Master!”

Ji Zidian’s small face turned red as she raised her crystalline pink fists and burst into tears, “Long live senior brother!”

One after another, more and more.

All the disciples of the Three Purities shouted as if they had fallen into a frenzy, as if they were venting out the unhappiness that had been choked in their hearts due to the war.

Zhang Yuege shouted, “Long live big brother!”

Around them, the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect had slightly strange expressions, thinking, “We all know that you are on good terms with the Holy Son of the Three Purities and are sworn brothers, but with such a large crowd, isn’t there a need to consider your status as well.

But when he turned his head, the elders of the division didn’t say anything, and even looked like they were happy to see this.

At once, their hearts were clear, and they joined in the revelry.

The side of the disciples look at this side of the lively, although not follow the crazy, but look at the crowd in the middle of the figure of the gaze, but all coincidentally with admiration and gratitude.

In this battle, if not for the Three Pristine Saints repeatedly striking at critical moments to change the situation.

I’m afraid that the devil really want to succeed, then the divine state will be devastated, everyone here can not escape a disaster.

A certain Immortal Sect Elder sighed, “After today, the Three Pristine Sacred Son is truly as good as it gets!”

The rest of the powerhouses had complex expressions on their faces as they all nodded their heads without saying anything.

……

“You guys put me down!”

Wang Xiu was in tears as he was continuously thrown up and down.

He was helpless, his body was too weak at the moment, his mana was nearly depleted, and his qi and blood were showing signs of decay, so he couldn’t even struggle anymore.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the body base was just too good.

I’m afraid that I simply can’t hold on until now, and I would have fainted to death a long time ago.

Luo Binglan stood out, her face unhappy, “Alright, stop fooling around!”

The crowd suddenly had a jolt, as if they were suddenly poured into their collars by the wind of a cold winter month, and hastily dispersed.

She stepped forward and supported Wang Xiu, whose figure was a little shaky, and was about to instill a strand of immortal power into Wang Xiu.

However, she was stopped by Wang Xiu raising his hand.

Wang Xiu said, “No need, Master, I can still hold on.”

He knew that Luo Binglan’s situation was also bad, no better than his.

Luo Binglan glanced at Wang Xiu and didn’t insist, glancing towards a certain direction in the sky and said, “What about them?”

The Devil Race had already died out.

Ying Devil Island also ceased to exist.

Those Ying Spirits that had been summoned back by Wang Xiu seemed to have lost all consciousness and motivation, floating dully in place, empty and numb.

The crowd was instantly quiet.

This scene was heartbreaking.

These were all once magnificent Gai Shi Pride, stirring up words and spirited.

Now they have become what they are now.

Gave everything for the Human Race.

In their current state, they wouldn’t have any memories, so they wouldn’t go with anyone.

If there is no one to control them, they will keep wandering here, and maybe after a long time and years, there will be rumors …… that there are ghosts and evil spirits infesting the top of the East Sea.

Wang Xiu took a deep breath, mobilized the last ounce of strength in his body, and landed back on the God Summoning Platform, as the starlight in the sky converged, and countless array patterns turned into star fire flying towards his hands.

It eventually transformed into a large flag.

On it, the word “Underworld” was written in ancient characters!

It contained an indescribable aura.

“Go!”

A faint smile appeared on Wang Xiu’s face as he waved a large flag and starlight remnants, “I’ll take you home!”

……

As he moved.

In the vortex in the depths of the void, a whispering call came out if nothing else.

It was as if a close relative was whispering in his ear, incomparably gentle.

All the Ying Ling froze and slowly raised their heads, their sights gradually shifting to Wang Xiu on the God Summoning Platform, their dull gazes gradually taking on a godly appearance.

The next moment.

All of these Ying Spirits burned up, their spiritual bodies sprouting golden flames that were incomparably dazzling, and one of them rushed up to the sky and merged into that huge vortex.

The vortex also glowed, extremely dazzling, and the place was blazing, like a blazing sun.

Boom!
A burning meteor erupted from that vortex, cutting through the sky and falling towards the distant Divine Land.

It was immediately followed by a second one.

The third.

The hundredth course!

The ten thousandth road!

……

The entire sky was set ablaze.

More than a hundred thousand meteors crossed the firmament at the same time, illuminating the entire Eastern Sea, an incomparably spectacular scene that could be clearly seen no matter where one was in that corner of the Divine Lands.

Three Clear Immortal Sect.

On the Dragon Head Peak, Xiao Qingyu walked out of the great hall and suddenly stopped, his eyes looking towards the eastern sky.

The night color was thick.

The peaks were silent.

A dazzling light violently lit up from the end of the sky, and then became more and more blazing and dazzling, illuminating the entire world.

Whoosh…

A meteor streaked by, and the aura in the heavens and earth fluctuated at an unfathomable amplitude.

The apes and monkeys among the mountains called out joyfully.

Countless spirit birds flew and swept through the sky in a spectacular sight, emitting clear and melodious chirps, as if saying again: there is a return of a deceased person, there is a return of a deceased person.

Xiao Qingyu’s beautiful eyes were glowing as she subconsciously covered her delicate red lips, “Such a spectacular vision, what exactly happened above the East Sea?”

……

Under the Dragon Head Peak.

The Nine Hells.

This place was once the most frightening infernal hell for people in the Devil’s Way a thousand years ago.

I don’t know how many great demons and devils of great renown were imprisoned here until they died.

After the battle back then, the demon race came to the door to take revenge.

The Three Clear Immortal Sect was crushed, losing a large number of caves and days, with countless deaths and injuries.

In order to prevent the demons in the Nine Hells from escaping and wreaking havoc on the world, the few remaining Earth Immortal powerhouses of the Three Clear Immortal Sect, and twelve of them, voluntarily burned themselves to kill all of the demons in them.

And give up reincarnation, with their own immortal bones to sit in this place for a thousand years.

Suppress the demonic and devilish energy here.

Wang Xiu once came here with Zhuo Canglang and worshipped those twelve withered bones.

This place does not see the light of day all year round.

There is not a single ray of light.

But for some reason, suddenly a meteor-like ray of light poured down from nothingness and landed here.

Buzz!

A faint fluorescent light suddenly lit up in the Nine Underworlds Prison, like a broken soul fire, or like dust that had piled up for a thousand years, constantly floating up, converging from all corners, vaguely forming a blurry figure.

Incredibly weak, as if the wind could scatter.

“Back ……”

In the darkness, a voice lit up.

“Are they back?”

Another voice lit up, very wispy and full of excitement.

“Yes, back, all back ……”

In the darkness, one bright light after another lit up like lamps one by one, scattered in stars.

These points of light transformed into transparent spirits, weeping with joy.

“……”

……

Vermilion Bird City.

In a certain mansion.

The lights were on.

A richly dressed man was pacing back and forth outside the door with an anxious expression, while inside the house were the agonizing cries of his wife as she was in labor.

The butler comforted at the side, “Master, don’t worry, Madam’s good fortune will not be in trouble!”

The man anxiously said, “How can you not be worried, how long has this been in?”

This is not his first heir, he has experience, this time …… the lady went in for a little too long obviously.

Whoosh–

Right at this moment, the courtyard was illuminated, and a meteor crossed the night sky, incomparably bright and crystal clear.

The housekeeper was surprised, “Master, this is auspicious, auspicious!”

The words fell.

Then he heard a baby’s cry from inside the house.

This was followed by the sound of the midwife and maid announcing, “Congratulations Master, congratulations Master, it’s a little prince!”

……

Similar scenes continued to occur throughout the entire Divine Land.

This night.

More than 100,000 meteors, falling from the night sky, came to the homes of ordinary people.

Few people could see it.

An incomparably dense layer of purple haze shrouded the entire Divine Vast Land.

This was an omen of a great world to come!

……

Above the East Sea.

Watching those meteors disappear as far as possible before his eyes, Wang Xiu’s pale face revealed a pleased smile.

“It worked!”

He let out a laugh, then his eyes went black and he directly fell down from the void.

In his ears, cries of shock resounded.

(End of chapter)



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