Snapped!

On the Eastern Wasteland, King Qing Jiao and Tu Tian looked pale, and an ancient jade on their bodies was broken into pieces.

That is the life card that represents the old immortal. A saint killed the old immortal.

The Green Dragon King looked unbelievable and murmured to himself: "My eldest brother is a saint who became a saint in Beidou. How could he be killed by someone? Don't the Imperial Clan only have saints with profound knowledge? Who in the world can kill my eldest brother?"

"We still have a chance. The person who killed Big Brother will definitely be seriously injured. We just need to get through it." Tu Tian breathed quickly and comforted himself.

Wu Xian and Tian Huangzi in the sky shook their heads and lamented that they were really ignorant.

The saints sent by the Imperial Clan to study abroad are some of the most outstanding ones of their generation. Even if they stay in Beidou, they can successfully break through to semi-saint status. Going out is just a way to break through.

The core descendants of each generation of the Imperial Clan are not weak. Killing the Immortal will cause injuries, but not serious injuries.

It is an unspoken rule among the Imperial Clan that there are active saints in the Imperial Clan, and it is unknown to those who are not the core descendants of the Imperial Clan and the Holy Master.

How could the imperial clan that could harvest Beidou be so different from the ordinary Holy Land families?

"Why don't these imperial clans take action? I don't believe they won't be tempted by half an imperial weapon." Wu Xian frowned.

This patience is so terrifying, it is completely comparable to the patience I had to take them out.

"Nirvana has sealed the secret of heaven, and the imperial clan doesn't know that they are old and immortal yet. You can watch the show soon."

Boom!

In the blue sky of the Eastern Wasteland, a blazing fire broke through the sky, the holy energy surged, and the saint's pressure was overwhelming, making all living beings looking up to the sky feel depressed.

It was like a small heaven and earth falling towards the heart, and the feeling of powerlessness of life made the hearts of all living beings in the Eastern Wilderness tighten. They recalled the collision more than ten years ago, which made them fearful.

"I don't want to die, God, save us!"

"Great Emperor of the Void, please save your people!"

"I beg you, immortals from heaven and sea, please save us!"

…

The sentient beings in the Eastern Wasteland are wailing. They have experienced that death, and they do not want to experience another tragedy in which their relatives and friends die and the earth is bleeding.

Countless mortals kneel down and pray in the direction of the holy land families in their respective regions. In their hearts, it is the residence of gods.

…

The holy masters of the Beidou Holy Land family looked up at the sky, ignoring the pleadings of the mortals in their respective regions. The stars in their eyes were disillusioned, and they stared coldly at the fire.

"It seems that the fall of the saint cannot be delayed any longer. This is a situation that cannot be solved without winning!" The Holy Lord of Zi Mansion sneered, this was forcing them.

How could the stumps of a saint who died outside the territory end up in the Eastern Wasteland? That kind of huge pressure was obviously someone exerting something on it.

This is telling them that if they don't join, they will die. Even saints can die. Their background is that they are only saint kings at most. If they don't join the game, they will wait for others to kill them.

In the depths of the Yin-Yang Sect in Zhongzhou, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect sighed: "The past actions have accelerated, allowing some of the geniuses to go to the secret realm of the Green Dragon King in the Eastern Wasteland." (Original work on the action of collecting children)

It is obvious that the center of the storm this time is the Green Dragon King's secret realm, where there is still half an imperial weapon. It is a huge poisonous bait, but everyone will be tempted.

And when all the Holy Land families in Beidou are participating, if they don't participate, the enemies that will grow up in a short time will kill them all.

"It's about to start again!"

The Great Sage Taiyao sighed, he had seen the beginning of the great chaos in the early ancient times, and it was also the great chaos started by the fall of a saint.

Wu Xian and Prince Tian in the void did not take action to kill Tu Tian. This was a tacit understanding between Tai Sui and the Imperial Clan. Any one of them could kill Tu Tian if they took action, but they all watched indifferently.

They used the benefit of half an imperial weapon to attract Beidou's Holy Land families to participate in the great brawl. You must know that many Holy Lands were originally unwilling to participate.

But this time, no one can stay out of it. Tu Tian is obviously going to die. Once Tu Tian dies, half of the imperial soldiers will have a chance, and the imperial clan obviously has no intention of getting involved.

The Imperial Clan has the Imperial Armament, the Imperial Formation, the Great Sage, and even the quasi-emperor may exist. Naturally, the Holy Land family is not afraid of obtaining half of the Imperial Armament. They want to use the lives of many geniuses to hone their own genius.

The geniuses of the Imperial Clan, who have imperial soldiers and saint protectors, are much safer than most people. This is the confidence of the Imperial Clan, the confidence to dare to use Beidou to raise gu.

As for Tai Sui and the other three, they also need this generation of geniuses to grow up quickly. They also need to use turmoil to awaken the dusty ancient clan and lead out the Holy Prince who is hiding somewhere.

…

In the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland, Black Emperor and Ye Fan, who were enlightening themselves in an ancient ruins, woke up and saw the fire.

The Black Emperor's already dark face turned even darker, and he said gloomily: "Someone started the Beidou Brawl, Mr. Ye, we are in danger."

Ye Fan frowned, but still puzzled, and said: "What is the chaos? You never told me, and what the things in the sky are."

The Black Emperor glanced at Ye Fan and sighed: "That is the saint who can cross the starry sky, or the stump of a saint."

"Someone used the life of a saint and an imperial weapon that was about to lose half of its owner to detonate the turmoil in Beidou." The Black Emperor frowned. He also had secret treasures and could naturally see a lot of things.

Ye Fan took a breath and said: "Should we grab the half of the unowned imperial weapons? It feels too easy to die without the imperial weapons in Beidou."

A light flashed in the Black Emperor's eyes, and he said sadly: "We are going to quell the source of the disaster. If the imperial soldiers disappear, the turmoil will naturally stop."

He knew that the root cause of everything was that half of the imperial weapon. Once someone snatched it as quickly as possible, the turmoil would stop.

But when the major forces use real fire and hope to die, they will no longer be able to quell the turmoil.

…

In a cave in the Qinling Mountains, a fat Taoist was looking at the jade sword in his hand happily. It was a king's weapon. He was Duan De, who liked to dig up people's ancestral graves.

After a while, Duan De changed his color. He saw the remains of the saint in the sky, and with the help of the secret treasure, he saw Tu Tian and King Qing Jiao who were unable to escape.

"Hey, you used to have a saint. Now that the saint is dead, half of the imperial weapon belongs to me." Duan De said fiercely.

He is not a good master, he is a ruthless person who digs up people's ancestral graves and kills people. He had no chance to grab the remaining half of the imperial weapon, but now he will not let Tu Tian go.

…

boom!

The blazing firelight fell, piercing the void with countless broken divine chains of laws. The vast and familiar holy energy made Tu Tian frightened.

The blazing fire arrived and hit the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar hard. Endless fairy light exploded on the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar. The endless fairy light was like millions of suns exploding, exploding in the hearts of all living beings.

Prince Tian and Wu Xian watched coldly as King Qing Jiao and Tu Tian turned into ashes in the fairy light. They knew that this was Tai Sui's handiwork, using the remains of Tu Tian's elder brother's holy corpse to kill Tu Tian, ​​such a vicious plan.

Only Tai Sui can use it.

"Has the imitation of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar been delivered?" the Emperor asked coldly.

Back then, the Divine Phoenix Clan destroyed the Henren Holy Land and acquired many treasures, one of which was a replica of the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar that was close to the Quasi-Emperor Soldier.

They wanted to exchange the ancient scriptures with the Kunlun people for the genuine ones, leaving the pirated copies where they were. Once someone gets the pirated copy and says it is fake, the world will not recognize it and will only choose to kill him.

When there is too much hatred, the situation becomes chaotic and the chaos becomes unstoppable.

"Here it comes!" The gentle voice of the Great Sage Ziwei sounded in the ears of the Emperor, and at the same time a stream of light fell into the hands of the Emperor.

boom!

Wu Xian tacitly threw out a saint-level forbidden weapon, and another violent burst of fairy light broke out. The law of riot briefly blocked everyone's sight and secrets.

build!

The Great Sage of Taiyao took action, and the power of the chaotic space avenue exploded, and in a very short time, the imitation in the hands of the Emperor's son was exchanged with the genuine one on the ground.

The Heavenly Prince looked at the clay pot in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "Let the Immortal Mountain pick this thing up. Nirvana told them that they know how to do it."

The Great Sage Ziwei nodded, casually tore open a crack in the space and disappeared.

"Why did Nirvana send the imperial soldiers to the Mountain of Immortality?" The Great Sage Taiyao on the side was slightly puzzled. He felt that something was being hidden from him.

"The Immortal Mountain will help erase the marks and traces of the secret inside, but it will take some time for them to comprehend." The Emperor replied.

The Great Sage Taiyao was thoughtful, he understood.

When someone only gets a counterfeit product, the original product disappears, and the world can only put murderous intentions on the person who got the counterfeit product.

People who have obtained imitations of imperial weapons are not bad, but when a lot of people are killed by real fire, no matter how you explain it, it is useless. And the best place to hide the secret is the restricted area.

"Let's take a look at this first scene. By the way, wait and see who will participate." Wu Xian said with a smile, there is a good show to watch.

"Yan Ruyu will definitely participate, and she will not let go of this kind of training." The emperor added.
Chapter completed!