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Chapter 1432 Alliance Split

 "Uh... this broken tree is going to kill all the trillions of creatures on this land?"

Beidou Sword Master feels a little numb.

"Did the Shenmu take the initiative, or did someone provoke it? It wasn't me, right?"

The death of trillions of living beings!

This is a serious crime against the law of heaven, Beidou Sword Master feels horrified just thinking about it.

Originally, he was determined to get the tree seeds, but after this incident, all his plans were disrupted.

Now let alone the leader of the Ten Thousand Sects, he only felt shocked and fearful of this Qingyun Sacred Tree.

"Their death has nothing to do with me!"

Beidou Sword Master took a deep breath.

However, he suddenly remembered something.

He once saw with his own eyes that the Qingyun Sacred Tree was sucking the blood from the battlefield.

There are more than 200,000 humans and hundreds of thousands of companion beasts...

Those humans and beasts were killed by the millions of coalition troops he led.

A slap in the face!

His face turned pale and he fell into deep thought.

"Sword Master!"

At this time, Wu Lingzang, One-eyed Wang Hong and Mu Qingqu all came over.

"Um."

Beidou Sword Master nodded.

Wu Lingzang glanced at the Qingyun sacred tree and took a breath of cold air. He said: "Sword Master, according to the previous agreement, the vegetation and gods of Yunshang Immortal Palace belong to us, but now things have changed. There is Long Wanying, the ancient

Jian Qingshuang and the Tiangong disciples are making trouble, and we can't attack the Yunshang Immortal Palace at all. So we want to discuss with you, if the vegetation gods of the "Green Soul Palace" on the other side can be distributed among the three of us, we can also discuss with you

Together, we will return to Qingyun Continent."

"Green Soul Palace? Impossible."

Beidou Sword Master shook his head.

The purpose of their alliance is to defeat the War God Clan and the Blue Blood Star Sea, and then capture the Yunshang Immortal Palace, paving the way for Beidou Sword Master to unify the Qingyun Continent.

Now, not to mention that Yunshang Celestial Palace cannot be taken, the Qingyun Sacred Tree has undergone drastic changes, and the tree species has turned into a terrifying demon. All the plans of Beidou Sword Master have been destroyed.

If you can't take Yunshang Immortal Palace, you can't control Qingyun Continent. So why do you need these three parties?

The 400,000 people in the "second, third and fourth tier" have all run away!

Beidou Sword Master will definitely not give them the sacred plants and trees of Qinghun Palace for no reason.

In short, the two changes in Yunshang Celestial Palace and Qingyun Sacred Tree directly shattered Beidou Sword Master's ambitions.

He has no intention of forming a partnership at all.

"Otherwise, you take half, and the remaining half will be divided equally between the three of us. In this way, we can still explain to the sect when we go back, and we can both get along with each other," Mu Qing said softly.

Beidou Sword Master still shook his head.

"Sword Master, do you really want to be so powerful?"

Wu Lingzang asked.

"It's not Jue, but my Heavenly God Sword Sect has sacrificed too much for Qingyun Continent. I have to give an explanation to my dead brothers, but you didn't suffer much damage." Beidou Sword Master said.

"Okay, next time the Sword Master is going to use the banner of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Sects and needs a response, don't come to the 'Shenwu Empire'. We don't want to come to this shabby place like Qingyun Continent again. Get out!"

Wu Lingzang was very rude.

After all, his Shenwu Empire ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking, only one ranking behind the Heavenly God Sword Sect.

"Sword Master, goodbye."

"Goodbye by fate."

The three parties left.

Beidou Sword Master's Tianshen Sword Sect has only over 200,000 people left, of which more than 100,000 are scattered.

There were less than 80,000 people actually gathered next to Beidou Sword Master, and everyone was on their own guard.

"Sword Lord... without the support of their three parties, if we go to Qinghun Palace, can we take away the gods of plants and trees?"

Feng Jianhuang frowned and asked.

"Don't talk about the gods of plants and trees now. Let's first take a look at the fate of Qingyun Continent. If everyone is dead, we will also be guilty of a serious crime. If we still go for petty gains at this time, am I still a human being?"

Beidou Sword Master shook his head and said.

"What does Sword Master mean?"

"I don't want the gods of plants and trees in the Qinghun Palace. Give them to them! The people of this continent are so miserable..." Beidou Sword Master said.

Feng Jianhuang was startled.

This time, the Tianshen Sword Sect really suffered a loss.

The Yunshang Immortal Palace was not captured, and all the allies ran away in anger, leaving only the vegetation gods of the Green Soul Palace.

But!

Beidou Sword Master does not give these vegetation gods to the three parties, but actually wants to leave them to the Green Soul Palace.

"Does the Sword Master sympathize with them?"

The Emperor's Way of Wind Sword.

"It's not sympathy, it's just...retaining some basic moral principles as a human being..."

Trillions of people will die?

He trembled just thinking about it.

At this time, if he goes to snatch away the only foundation of Qinghun Palace, he will not be able to survive this level psychologically.

"I wonder how many people in Qingyun Continent will survive after this time..."

"Sword Lord, don't worry. This is probably caused by Li Wushuang destroying the tree species. It has nothing to do with us. There is no need to feel any psychological burden."

The Emperor's Way of Wind Sword.

"Um."

Say so.

But Beidou Sword Master, thinking of the scene of the Qingyun Sacred Tree sucking blood, couldn't calm down for a long time.



"Well……"

Standing under the Qingyun Sacred Tree, Li Tianming's scalp felt numb.

The whole world was swallowed up by the blood mist.

Sizzle!

The blood mist hit the purgatory fire shield on his body and made a harsh sound.

There is currently no blood mist that can break through the purgatory fire shield on his body.

He stood on a high place and looked around. Under the sacred tree, there were millions of towns and trillions of people, all shrouded in nightmares.

"The sacred tree is furious, the sky is filled with blood, the plague is rampant, and the people are perishing!"

Every word came true.

It was so tragic that it made people tremble.

Li Tianming felt it was difficult to breathe.

"Shenmu, is it because you lost your child that you are releasing your long-suppressed anger?"

It was completely pissed off.

Li Tianming couldn't judge this Qingyun sacred tree.

It is an ancient life, and most of the time it has no emotions, but the tree species is its reverse scale like a demonic barrier.

"All the sects' coalition forces have fled. Will the sacred tree really wipe out the common people?"

Li Tianming walked through this world of blood mist, with Long Wanying and Yang Ce following behind.

The star power of these top experts seems to be able to withstand the test of blood mist.

From the very beginning, most of the people affected by the plague were in the Astrology God Realm, and slightly less in the Shenyang King Realm.

They fell into a town!

People in the Land of Order have the habit of building protective barriers.

That's because the sun, fire and rain often come down, and if you don't live within the protective barrier, you will easily be killed.

Above the town, blood mist filled the air.

Under the barrier, it is relatively clear.

"Will Shenmu stop? If this continues, how many people will die?"

Everyone's eyes were trembling.

The same goes for Li Tianming.

They wanted to see what the town was like.

After coming down, I heard some news that made me feel relieved.

"Aunt Ying, they said that it seems that people whose ancestors have lived in Qingyun Continent for generations will not be infected by the blood mist at all. Only people who have just immigrated in the past few decades will suffer from the attack!"

Li Tianming said quickly.

"real?"

Long Wanying's eyes lit up.

If this is really the case, even if the sky is filled with blood and mist, the number of infected people should be very small!

On the other hand, the alliance of millions of troops is an outsider, so they go crazy.

The sacred tree was furious, but it was still protecting its people, which showed that it still couldn't bear to grieve the people of Qingyun!


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