In the distance, many practitioners, especially young men, stared at Lei Shu and said.
They didn't even like it.
It’s really a pity!
"Don't think too much, maybe it's not what you think!" At this time, some older practitioners said.
no?
Waiting for the sound...
"That's Wangtian Pavilion!"
These older practitioners immediately pointed out.
Hearing this, the younger generation of cultivators around him took a deep breath.
If the arrogant daughters of Wangtian Pavilion dare to speak nonsense, their crimes should be punished.
Just after saying this, the older practitioners sighed: "I'm envious!"
Further apart, a big fat man panted.
He finally arrived!
But under my eyes, I only saw Lei Shu and others.
"It's over?"
"That's the end?"
Xu Lingzi looked desperate and even beat the ground with both hands. The time was too short, right?
His ears are better, and when he hears the sound, he comes with all his methods.
But now, you tell me that you can't catch up with nothing?
"elder brother!"
At this moment, behind Xu Lingzi, Xu Yan followed him, looking at Xu Lingzi with a little surprised.
"What are you regretting brother?" Xu Yan asked.
"Oh, you don't understand, I...I missed a big battle!" Xu Lingzi spoke.
A big battle?
Xu Yan looked up and looked towards the Soul Spirit Sect Mountains.
There was a mess.
"Brother, I understand, but the battle is not over yet!" Xu Yan spoke.
"It's over, alas, it's over, it's over, I hate it!" Xu Lingzi shook his head.
At this moment, looking at the mountains, Xu Yan really didn't understand.
At this time, in the mountains, Lingxi, Mu Zhan and others fell, and the other practitioners in Wangtian Pavilion were also killed.
Their eyes fell directly on the practitioners of the Soul Spirit Sect.
Wow!
Under this gaze, the Soul Sea exhaled a breath of turbid air: "The Soul Spirit Sect is about to perish today!"
There was unwillingness and helplessness in his pupils.
The Soul Spirit Sect has existed for too long and is careful in every era.
In this era, it was just arousing Lin Yan and others, and the sect was about to perish?
But that's what Wangtian Pavilion means.
How can they not obey?
"Under the great era, the forces in the world will be completely reshuffled. I didn't expect that even my Soul Spirit Sect would be like this..." The elder of the Soul Spirit Sect also spoke.
"Don't let it go, why don't you open the Pure Land?"
Mu Zhan's voice was condensed.
Lin Yan also had a color in his eyes. Everything was about to end today, and he didn't want too many changes.
Moreover, Lin Yan always felt that leaving Bai Ningxue and the old woman would probably bring greater harm.
It must be resolved as soon as possible and returned to the imperial realm.
"If I open the land of the Pure Land, I can let it go..." The soul sea spoke.
"call……"
Before the words of Soul Sea were finished, Lin Yan directly condensed the sky fire, and under these flames, the body and soul of Soul Sea were torn apart.
"Open, I'll do it!"
The soul sea took action, and a rune condensed under a ray of light. An ancient gate suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain range.
That is the Pure Land...
When the door opened, Lin Yan, Lingxi, Zhilan, Gu Qiu and others stepped in.
But they were all shocked by all the scenery in front of them.
In this pure land, there are desolate areas, and above the sky, there are ancient runes flashing. Under the runes, suppressing the underneath, making all the practitioners of the Zhilan clan look pale.
Moreover, there are elders of the Soul Spirit Sect and disciples here to ask the practitioners of the Ancient Heavenly Book Clan to carry soul stones for them.
Once it slows a little, the long whip will fall on the body and leave blood marks.
There are also some older generations of the ancient Tianshu clan. They have some strength after all, but are locked on their bodies by ancient chains...
"Slave for generations!"
Lin Yan murmured, and all of them showed an angry look.
The Soul Spirit Sect treats people from the Nine Clans of Heavenly Books in a tragic way.
It is hard to imagine that for the past two million years, the Soul Spirit Sect has treated them like this, and at the least they are beaten and scolded, or at the worst they are killed.
"Who?"
At this moment, the elder and disciple of the Soul Spirit Sect were shocked.
"Kill your people!"
Lin Yan spoke.
"Looking for death, this is my Soul Spirit Sect..." the elder sneered.
"Your Soul Sect has been destroyed long ago!" Lin Yan's voice was cold, and then he turned into a stream of light and directly killed the elder.
As for those disciples, they were extremely panicked.
Before they could speak, the sky fire roared and disappeared directly.
"this……"
Here, the practitioners of the ancient Tianshu clan were shocked.
"The clansmen, it was the Lin clan leader Lin Yanlin who strangled the Soul Spirit Sect. We...we can leave!"
At this moment, Gu Qiutong's eyes were filled with tears.
The same is true for Zhilan and others.
"Walk?"
After these words, these practitioners here looked a little confused.
Born here and have been slaves for generations, they have long been numb.
Now, can you leave?
"We don't have to be slaves?"
"Lin clan...Lin..."
At this time, many practitioners in this Pure Land murmured.
"Forest!"
At this moment, they seemed to have thought of something, all looking at the old man locked in chains.
"Forest!"
The old man had been tired and desperate for many years, but at this moment... the light suddenly flashed in his pupils.
The corner of his mouth kept muttering this surname.
"It's a member of the Lin clan!"
Then he shouted loudly.
boom!
In this Pure Land, the eyes of the practitioners of the Ancient Heavenly Book Clan are all shining.
That is the color of hope seen from despair and helplessness.
Since ancient times, they have had a sense of firmness in their hearts.
One day, the people of the Lin tribe will come to save them.
This hope is their only motivation for existence.
And now, the people of the Lin clan have finally arrived.
"Hahaha, my ancient clan will not perish!"
The old man laughed.
In the Pure Land, these practitioners from the Ancient Clan of Heavenly Books also completely concentrated their minds, their eyes were as straight as torches, and each was like a sharp sword.
The confusion and hardship that I had before were wiped out.
They knew that the ancient tribe of Heavenly Books... would definitely write legends again in this great era.
Their clan will surely regain glory.
"Walk!"
Lin Yan was also inspired by this scene, but this place is not a place to stay for a long time.
Whoosh...
In an instant, everyone came out of it.
After the Shugu clan walked out that day, Lin Yan looked at Mu Zhan and others and said, "There is no need for the Soul Spirit Sect to exist!"
Two million years of torture, slaves for generations.
If it weren't for the firm will of the Ancient Clan of Heavenly Book, this Clan would probably no longer exist?
In this world of cultivation, there is no kindness...
The Soul Sect must disappear!
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Zhan and others nodded immediately, and the endless murderous intent suddenly rippled here.
Many practitioners in the distance concentrated their minds and sighed slightly.
This is the demon realm...
But in the end, it was impossible to stop Lin Yan's footsteps. This long-standing inheritance of the Soul Spirit Sect will disappear in this long river of time.