In the ninth pass, the roar of laughter resounded.
Those Dao Ancestors all noticed that Huang Ancestor's Qi was almost exhausted, and the backlash he suffered was obviously extremely serious.
And Su Yi is not much better.
He had obviously tried his best to prevent Huangzu from dying before. Just looking at his face as pale as paper now made those Taoist ancestors realize that Su Yi could not hold on much longer!
"I didn't expect that our Lord Commander would be so sympathetic to her. He would rather give up the chance of fighting his way out of the siege than to die for Phoenix Shenxiu. It really moved us!"
Taoist ancestor Wei Ling sighed with emotion.
"You all don't know that the last appointed official, Xiao Jian, was also so pedantic and ridiculous. He would rather die alone than have others help him."
Shan Lingtian's words were full of sarcasm.
While they were talking, they did not stop. Instead, their attack became more fierce and terrifying than before, killing Su Yi until his figure shook.
But Su Yi ignored it.
Huang Zu's dejected look made Su Yi feel even more pity for him, and said softly: "With me here, everything is never too late!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the ninth pass. His eyes had become cold and calm, without any trace of disturbance.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Su Yi put away the wooden sword Jiu San, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed in all directions.
"In the name of the official, Mr. Su would like to ask all fellow Taoists to be holy and help me!"
The voice resounded clearly through the starry sky.
In the ninth pass, Shan Lingtian and other Taoist ancestors' eyes narrowed.
What does this mean?
Who is Su Yi asking to be a saint?
Suddenly, Shan Lingtian and others felt awe-inspiring and became vigilant.
But to their surprise, as Su Yi's voice echoed for a long time, there was no response.
I don't know who burst out laughing.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of laughter broke out.
Even Taoist Ancestor Sanqing Guanxu Feng couldn't help but joke: "Could the person invited by the official be the undead from Sword Emperor City?"
Song Shi sneered: "But this is the origin of the River of Life. Even if the undead souls in Sword Emperor City have not dissipated, they are still far away on the other side of destiny!"
"Su Yi, are you really so incompetent that you are so ridiculous that you are pretending to be a ghost in front of us and other Taoist ancestors?"
Shan Lingtian shouted loudly.
The battle is still going on. Lingyue Mountain Seal roars. With the full cooperation of all Taoist ancestors, Zhou Xu Rule is defeated and Xiang Su Yi is oppressed.
Su Yi's figure was shaky.
But at this moment, an incredible and strange scene unfolded——
A picture like the Milky Way spreads out in the starry sky, and the phantom of a crane bathed in chaos appears on the picture.
The crane folded its wings in front of him, as if making a bow, and said to Su Yi: "Drinking ice for eternity will hardly cool the hot blood. My name is 'Yun Zhongxian', and I am willing to help the life officer!"
The sound is like the cry of cranes in the sky, resounding in all directions.
As the sound spread, a terrifying power that made the whole world tremble was enveloped in the starry sky.
Suddenly, all the laughter in the ninth pass stopped abruptly. All the Taoist ancestors were shocked and their faces suddenly changed.
What a terrifying power!
The crane in the painting was obviously a shadow, but the terrifying aura made them, the Taoist ancestors, feel chilled both physically and mentally!
Who is the other party?
"Yun Zhongxian? Could it be..."
Shan Lingtian seemed to think of something and took a breath of cold air, "How is this possible? The other party has already..."
Before he could think about it, there was a sudden shock in the starry sky, and a huge whirlpool crack opened in the void.
At the crack, lightning struck, and a green lotus sprouted out of the ground, its branches and leaves swaying in the light of billions of thunderbolts.
World-destroying Qinglian!
But it is different from what I have seen before. This green lotus is extremely magical and unpredictable, like a master in charge of thunder and punishment in chaos.
"A ray of hope is also a hope. I am buried here and my obsession is not gone. Aren't we just waiting for this ray of hope?"
When the green lotus opened its mouth, it was a woman's voice, which echoed in the starry sky like the ethereal sound of nature.
"This time, I am willing to place a bet!"
The green lotus swayed, and billions of chaotic thunder roared, shaking the surrounding areas. In terms of power, it was not weaker than the phantom of the crane in the painting.
At the ninth pass, the hearts of those Taoist ancestors sank, and they had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. What on earth is going on here?
Su Yi stood there and bowed to the phantom of the crane and the swaying green lotus respectively.
On the glazed treasure boat, Huang Xuan stood there blankly.
The devastated Huang Zu was also stunned, looking straight at all this, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.
"Hope? In the past long years, one fate official failed one after another, and he suffered from hatred on that forbidden road. Why should we still bet our hope on the fate official?"
A cold hum resounded in the starry sky.
"Give me some face?"
Su Yi said calmly.
The cold snort said: "The life officer's face..."
The voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
Because in Su Yi's palm, a strange and obscure flame suddenly appeared, dark and mysterious.
As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of the crane and Qinglian in the painting, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
And almost at the same time, a small black tree that looked like an iron rod suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
The small tree is bare and inconspicuous, but its aura is extremely fierce and murderous!
After it appeared, it shouted: "The life official's face...how can I not give it to you?"
It turned out that it was the owner of the cold snort before.
"Thank you."
Su Yi nodded, clasped his fists again, and returned the salute.
In the ninth pass, the Taoist ancestors all had solemn faces. No matter how clumsy their eyes were, they could already see that the mysterious existences that suddenly appeared one after another were no ordinary terror!
At this moment, Shan Lingtian felt as if he was struck by lightning and lost his voice: "Those...those are the ancestors of Chaos who opened the Nine-Bend Road to Heaven together at the beginning of the Chaos Era!"
The sound was full of shock.
The first ancestor of chaos?
Those Taoist ancestors all had their scalps numb and understood.
At the beginning of the Chaos Era, hundreds of Chaos Ancestors joined forces to open up the Nine-Bend Road to Heaven beyond the origin of the Ming River.
Among them, a group of the first ancestors of chaos were robbed and died here. Their flesh, flesh and soul power dissipated and merged into the Nine-Bend Heavenly Road.
Undoubtedly, the three people appearing at this moment are the ancestors of Chaos who died here at the beginning of the Chaos Era!!
"How is this possible? Endless years have passed, how can they...how can they still show up?"
Shan Wuleng's heart was trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.
He had already recognized that the green lotus bathed in the lightning of billions of thunders should be the "Tianxingxian", the first lotus born in the beginning of chaos!
That small black tree with terrifying murderous intent must be the "Lingxiao Immortal"! The first immortal tree born at the beginning of the Chaos Era!
Each name is recorded in the oldest classics of their mountain god clan, and each represents one of the oldest legends!
Without waiting for their reaction, scenes that would shock the past and present appeared one after another.
A series of mottled and withered totems appeared, reflecting the monstrous divine flames of chaos. There seemed to be a vague shadow like a god of chaos appearing in the divine flames of chaos.
To be continued...