1748. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and forty-eight dead?
Demon Meteor Forest, Broken Mountain in the northwest, entrance to Nirvana God Realm, above the altar.
More than a hundred people were all sitting cross-legged on the altar. There was a shimmering curtain of light around the altar. As for the former cloud-shrouded mountains, there was no trace of them.
At the moment when the Nirvana Divine Realm collapsed, most of the monks on the altar opened their eyes.
It seemed that he was still immersed in the realm of Nirvana and had not come back to his senses for a long time.
After a full ten breaths, a person stood up. This person's face was wrinkled, his skin was dark and dry, and he looked like an old farmer with his face turned to the loess and his back to the sky.
This man is what other gods and demons call the Ninth Sword God!
Not long after, many people stood up. Most of them were the remnant souls of gods and demons together with the Ninth Sword God, and they were very powerful.
Afterwards, Qin Bai, Hao Jingshen, Tu Shanhe, Tong Kuangwu, Ni Chen, Dao Tianyun, Golden Mane Shu and others all stood up and looked at the Ninth Sword God and others with wary faces.
Originally there were twelve people with the Ninth Sword God, but at this time, there were only nine people. One of them died on the altar when he entered, and the other two were sitting cross-legged on the altar with their eyes closed.
There were no wounds on his body, but there was no breath of life on his body.
There were more than thirty people like them, all sitting cross-legged on the altar, with no life left in their bodies, including Qin Yu.
"What's going on??" Everyone on the altar looked at the people who were still sitting cross-legged. The clan member Youdao Tianyun squatted down and tried to shake the clan member awake, but after shaking, the clan member fell down directly.
"Daoyun, Daoyun, wake up!" This tribesman was unwilling to give in and shouted with a cry, trying to help his tribemate up.
"Already dead." Qin Bai glanced at the Wolong Taoist and said indifferently, and then he quickly came to Qin Yu.
Looking at Qin Yu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qin Bai's expression was uncertain.
"Young Demon Lord!" Hao was shocked. Tu Shanhe and others also came to their senses. They all came to Qin Yu and looked at Qin Yu who was still sitting cross-legged. What frightened them was that they actually felt it on Qin Yu.
There is no breath of life.
"Young...Young Demon Lord, he...he..." The golden-maned rat looked at Qin Yu with a pale face, then looked at Qin Bai, and said with a trembling voice.
He knew that Qin Yu was Xuanyuan Xingchen. He received Qin Yu's care in the Four-Nine Sect, and became an accurate descendant of the Four-Nine Sect. He received great blessings in the Four-Nine Sect.
Therefore, I am extremely grateful to Qin Yu, and what worries the golden-maned rat even more is that even if he has obtained good fortune, it does not mean that he can stand in the void domain, at least not yet.
But if Qin Yu is here, he doesn't need to worry about anything else.
Therefore, no matter where he stood, the Golden-maned Rat did not want Qin Yu to die, and now that Qin Yu was lifeless, he panicked.
Dao Tianyun, Hao Jingshen and others all turned pale. They did not expect that something would happen to Qin Yu. You must know that in the Four Nine Sects, Qin Yu gave them too much shock and made them truly convinced.
But he didn't expect that Qin Yu actually died in the realm of Nirvana.
Qin Bai took a deep breath and found it difficult to accept the current situation. He thought carefully, and his memory finally stopped on that giant palm... In other words, that palm wiped out Qin Yu?
Could it be Emperor Fengdu?
Qin Bai's face was gloomy and uncertain. Although Qin Yu's various signs in the Four Nine Sects made Qin Bai guess that Qin Yu was doomed this time, he now really felt that Qin Yu was dead.
Even though his profound state of mind kept him calm, endless sadness still welled up in his heart.
He and Qin Yu have known each other for many years. From the beginning, they never looked at Qin Yu, but now they are full of gratitude and admiration for Qin Yu. They have experienced many ups and downs and established a deep friendship.
Now that Qin Yu is dead, how can he be calm?
Slowly squatting down and looking at Qin Yu, who had his eyes closed tightly and his face was still rosy, but without any vitality, Qin Bai let out a long sigh, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, but he was not immersed in grief.
Having gone through life and death hardships, he has seen all this clearly. He has only one thought now, which is to take Qin Yu away and bury Qin Yu alive. This is the only thing he can do for Qin Yu.
"boom!"
At this moment, a roaring sound suddenly exploded, and the surviving god and demon was frantically bombarding the light curtain that enveloped this place.
"Boom boom boom!"
No matter how he attacked, the light curtain only showed faint ripples.
Later, other gods and demons also joined in the bombardment, but the results were the same.
"Don't waste your efforts, this is Wolong's method." The Ninth Sword God looked at the light screen and spoke indifferently.
The faces of the other gods and demons were all stiff, with both anger and unwillingness on their faces. The other burly and strong man looked at Dao Tianyun and others fiercely and said: "The crouching dragon dog thief, he can do everything, but he can't do it."
Will I, Lu Yue, slaughter all the members of his Wolong Taoist family?" As he said this, the strong man burst out with momentum and tried to launch an attack.
"Do you want to be trapped here forever?" The Ninth Sword God suddenly turned his head to look at Na Luyue and shouted coldly.
Na Luyue's face froze, and he looked at the Ninth Sword God hesitantly, with a hint of awe in his expression, and said: "Sword God...what do you mean?"
"Based on Old Taoist Wolong's calculations, we have already reached this point. If you kill them, we will all be trapped here to death. And based on Old Taoist Wolong's temperament, we must swear not to harm his fellow Wolong Taoists, and we owe him the favor of Wolong Taoists.
Then you can leave." The Ninth Sword God stared at the sparkling light curtain and said in a low voice.
The faces of other gods and demons were gloomy, with anger and murderous intent hidden in their eyes.
"Lu Yue, you try it first and swear by cause and effect." The Ninth Sword God slowly turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuedao.
"Sword..." Lu Yue's face was stiff and he wanted to speak, but when he felt the gaze of the Ninth Sword God, he swallowed his words in his throat, and then he said: "I, Lu Yue, swear by cause and effect, I will never harm Wolong Taoist.
No one owes Wolong Taoist a favor."
The shimmering light curtain covering this place suddenly buzzed, and a ray of light fell and merged into Lu Yue's body.
"Get out." The Ninth Sword God said in a low voice.
Lu Yue nodded when he heard the words and walked towards the light. However, this indestructible light curtain did not exist at all. He walked out directly.
"What an old thief Wolong!!" The other gods and demons cursed in their hearts, but they admired the old thief Wolong to the extreme.
"As expected of the Taoist Wolong who dares to compete with the gods." Seeing this, Qin Bai was also amazed.
Dao Tianyun and others were also a little frightened, and even subverted their understanding of their own family.
Subsequently, other gods and demons followed suit and walked out of the light curtain.
"Ninth Sword God, wait a minute..." Just as the Ninth Sword God swore an oath of cause and effect and was about to leave, Dao Tianyun suddenly spoke.