Their faces were as pale as paper, and their feet were covered with bones.
The blood gurgled like spring water, flowing down thousands of feet.
Xiandao Mountain is still steaming with murderous intent.
"Stop...stop?"
"It seems... there seems to be no sound of battle!"
At the foot of the mountain, countless cultivators were stunned. Even if many cultivators of the Divine Realm came at this moment, they did not dare to take a step forward. The killing intent on the Immortal Mountain made them dare not move forward.
"Today, the Temple of Heaven is built, and millions of corpses are sacrificed to Heaven!"
At this moment, a voice echoed down from the Immortal Mountain.
These words shocked everyone.
"Lin Yan...is the voice of Lin Yan."
"What does he mean by offering millions of bones to heaven?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock, but when they looked at the Xiandao Mountain stained red by blood, everything seemed to understand.
Of the millions of cultivators who came to Xiandao Mountain, none of them survived, they were all killed.
What kind of handwriting is this?
"From now on, it will be extremely difficult to destroy the Heavenly Palace, right?"
"Not even the cultivators from the Immortal Killing Realm have come back, this..."
"There are many powerful people in the Immortal Slaying Realm in Dongling City, and they are all in retreat. I don't know when they will appear. Now...are you afraid that no one can stop the Heavenly Palace?"
"Why was a country boy able to establish a sect in this mighty Dongling City? What kind of power did he use to compete with those cultivators of the Immortal Killing Realm?"
No one can explain these doubts.
Millions of cultivators were all wiped out. Everything that happened on the Immortal Mountain was just speculation and no one else knew about it.
And at this moment, the old liar suddenly pointed towards the Xiandao Mountain, and a ray of light suddenly disappeared into the Xiandao Mountain. Then he looked at the old gambler and said: "Let's go, we should leave!"
"Aren't you here to give Lin Yan a gift?" The old gambler was surprised.
"It has been delivered!" the old liar said with a smile, and then the figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.
He did not enter the void, nor did he have a flash of spiritual power, he just left.
Seeing this, the old gambler followed him and disappeared.
The departure of these two people did not cause any disturbance, after all, everyone's eyes were not on them.
But after they left, the old liar's light shot up from Xiandao Mountain.
In an instant, he rushed to the dojo at the top of the Immortal Mountain.
Wow!
A bright luster suddenly appeared.
This is fairy light!
Bathing here, Lin Yanmu, Baijue Tang Shi, Mu Jianfei and others immediately felt comfortable.
The injuries on his body made a miraculous recovery.
Even the depleted spiritual power and soul power have become completely condensed.
"What...what's going on?"
In fact, their level of strength has actually improved.
Except for Lin Yan, the strength of everyone on the entire Xiandao Mountain has risen to a new level.
Mu Zhan Baijue and others directly reached the level of God-man Realm Xiaocheng!
The Half-Step Immortal Realm cultivator from the Blood Killing Sect in Tang Dynasty and Fang Baichuan directly reached the Half-Step Immortal Realm Xiaocheng Realm.
Lingxi also went from the God King Realm to the God King Realm Xiaocheng Realm!
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