The dark clouds spread, not only outside the city, it seemed like it was raining all over the vast swamp.
The fourteen prefectures of Cangwu are so large that weather changes are almost independent of each other. It seems that there has never been such a heavy rain that can spread to several places.
Zhou Wenting raised his hand and stretched out the spirit shield. A drop of rain fell into the palm of his hand and turned into a series of spiritual waves.
Song Qingyun looked at Zhou Wenting's changing expression,
"Did something happen?"
Faintly, he felt very uneasy.
Zhou Wenting looked towards the end of the sky and said softly,
"The catastrophe of destruction is coming."
Song Qingyun's face changed slightly as he listened.
"What? A world-destroying catastrophe?"
Why is there still a world-destroying catastrophe?
Wouldn't it be possible to protect the fourteen Cangwu states by killing the immortals in the lower realm?
Why is there still a world-ending catastrophe?
Zhou Wenting turned to look at Song Qingyun and smiled at him,
"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you."
Song Qingyun's anxious eyes filled with tears,
"What do I want you to protect me for? If the entire Cangwu Realm is gone, what's the point of my life?"
He said, turned to look at Zhou Wenting, gritted his teeth and said,
"I will definitely protect you! Even if I die, I will die in front of you!"
He couldn't protect his senior sister, senior brother and master, or even his junior brother, but Zhou Wenting was by his side, and he would definitely risk his life to protect him.
His words made Zhou Wenting laugh. The seriousness between the young man's brows disappeared, and there was a smile on his lips.
"Okay, then I'll rely on you to protect me."
Song Qingyun raised the Chongming Sword in his hand, and Huahua appeared beside him with silver-gray wings.
At the time of life and death, all the spirit beasts of the Beast Control Sect and Xuanyuan Sect were driven out of the secret realm and surrounded the border.
And the disciples of the seven major sects also have their cultivation level from high to low, and they stick to each level.
If all the gods are destroyed, they will be the last line of defense for the fourteen states of Cangwu.
In the cold wind city, the flute in Song Yinchen's hand was shattered, and the meridians all over his body were severed. This last move finally strangled the immortal.
A smile overflowed from the corner of her lips, she raised her eyes to the sky, transformed into a god and killed an immortal. She had no regrets in her life!
Huang Qian raised his hand to catch Song Yinchen's fallen body, and drove the remaining talisman power into her body.
But Song Yinchen had no intention of healing his wounds. Instead, he looked up at the thick dark clouds in the sky and murmured,
"Do you feel that something is wrong with this cloud?"
Huang Qian raised his eyes and looked at the lightning rolling in the clouds, his expression slightly changed.
On Liudao Mountain, Su Changli's green clothes were stained with blood, holding a long sword in his hand, and he also looked up at the thick clouds above the sky.
It seemed like he was about to break through.
The cultivation that has been suppressed for hundreds of years seems to be no longer suppressed after a deadly battle with two immortals.
Anyway, Su Changli closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual energy began to surge around his body.
Above the Kongming Sea, at the moment when the immortal fell, thick dark clouds began to gather, followed by a burst of lightning and thunder, a downpour fell from the clouds, and a wave hundreds of meters high surged above the sea, sweeping towards the coast.
Come.
Lu Huaizhi protected the unconscious Su Ruowan, with blood hanging from the corners of his lips. He raised his eyes to the sky, his face becoming increasingly ugly.
"The catastrophe of destruction."
Unexpectedly, a small Cangwu Fourteen Continent would make such a big man so nervous. Do you want to destroy it?
He lowered his eyes to look at the scroll in his hand, raised his hand and threw it up into the sky. The rain continued to fall, and maybe not long after, the entire Cangwu Fourteen Prefectures would be flooded by rain.