Xiao Ye returned to his residence and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation. He no longer interfered with worldly affairs, or used the blood prison to temper the divine blood, or continued to study the Chiming Ancient Mirror. He enjoyed this feeling of increasing strength.
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Although he himself cannot go out in seclusion, his Chaos Spirit often appears in the residences of the disciples of the Fenghua Ling branch.
He is fulfilling his promise and protecting the weak branch of the Weathering Territory.
Xiao Ye's behavior caused quite a stir among the disciples under Che Yuanhou.
Not to mention the branch of the reincarnated sea area that Xiao Ye came from, there is a Pure Mianyang sitting in charge, and Xiao Ye himself has a certain intimidating power.
This actually made many of the descendant disciples who used to bully the Fenghua collar branch become much more honest. Even Li Zhenchuan never showed up to cause trouble again.
This made the Fenghua collar branch feel much more stable. They were grateful to Xiao Ye and took the time to practice.
For god-level creatures, time is the least valuable thing.
For a god-level creature to retreat once, hundreds of years pass by in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, time is also the greatest force in the world. It can always change a lot every once in a while, and even god-level creatures cannot escape it.
After all, with the passage of time, the aloof ancient gods have all ushered in a day of decline.
As for the group of ancient gods who were reincarnated in the Forbidden Heaven, they finally experienced drastic changes.
Ten thousand years later.
Located in the Great Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation, a branch of the tribe named "Xiyue" was destroyed. All the disciples of the branch were brutally slaughtered. The perpetrators were extremely mysterious and their traces were hard to find.
The news of this bad news caused the clan community to boil. All the disciples under the throne of the eighty-five ancient gods were shocked and angry.
Compared to the real group of ancient gods, branches are indeed nothing. There are many reincarnated Forbidden Heavens. Losing one or two will not hurt the foundation at all.
But now being slaughtered like this has damaged the face of the ancient gods. Who can bear it?
While the disciples in the realm of tribes were speculating on what actions the superior ancient gods would take, the eighty-five ancient gods in the realm of tribes remained silent.
Even the Mingshu Pavilion under him did not speak out on this matter. It was still as usual, but the number of group tasks issued has increased significantly.
The disciples who went to carry out the mission could also clearly sense that the group mission was becoming more difficult and dangerous.
A group of twelve descendant disciples who went to perform an intermediate group mission encountered drastic changes, with ten dead and two injured!
A disciple of the Ancient God who broke into the fourth floor of the Ancient Treasure Pavilion was beaten to death and died tragically in the Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation!
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News like this came one after another, like a cold wind whistling by, making the disciples of the ancient gods in the clan realm feel cold.
They felt as if there was an invisible big hand reaching towards the group of ancient gods. The heavy atmosphere was enough to make people suffocate.
Are other innate gods waging war against the ancient gods?
For a moment, in the reincarnated Great Forbidden Heaven, the peace among the ancient gods and clans was completely disrupted, as if there was an undercurrent surging.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On this day, the void in the boundary between the ancient gods and clans was opened, and only a large bronze bell emerged.
This big bell is as high as a mountain, with complex totems engraved on its entire body, and it has the aura of the ancient god's bloodline. It is clearly a terrifying Tao artifact.
But the big bell was incomplete, with cracks all over it, and the purple blood stained on it made it look extremely miserable.
It is like a veteran who has retired from the battlefield. At this moment, he sends out a hollow bell sound that spreads throughout the community, as if calling for something.
The sound of the bell is majestic and breathtaking, making people feel sad when they hear it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another, the disciples from different ancient god thrones flew out of their residences one after another. No matter how unruly and pretentious they usually were, they were all standing silently in the void at this moment.
Even the disciples of the four major pavilions under the eighty-five ancient god thrones appeared one after another, facing the big bell and sighing in a low voice.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Ye was also alarmed and couldn't help but walk out of his residence and looked up into the sky.
This was the first time that he saw so many disciples of the Ancient God walking out together, and there were even many terrifying existences that he had never seen before, as if they were seeing someone off, which gave him an ominous premonition.
"That is the 'Plowing Sky Bell', which is an artifact belonging to a powerful person in the Taoist realm in the realm of tribes." At this moment, a voice came.
I saw a creature with red eyebrows and hair appearing in the sky, with eyes showing the changes of time and other phenomena, transmitting messages to Xiao Ye.
This is clearly pure extinguishing yang.
He also walked out of his Mianyang Palace, without the calmness and calmness of the past, and his brows were filled with sadness.
"The artifact of a powerful man in the Taoist Realm is now broken..." Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
According to his understanding, although there are many disciples of the ancient gods in the realm of tribes, those who have reached the realm of high-level Tao gods are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and they have never even achieved pure annihilation of Yang.
Now one of them has fallen!
"What on earth happened!" Xiao Ye murmured to himself, with a myriad of thoughts.
In recent years, he has indeed been in seclusion.
But through the Chaos Spirit that protects him, he also understands the turmoil in the community. No one can explain the specific reasons, but he did not expect that it has become so serious now.
The Plow Sky Bell had long been incomplete, and the divine power it contained had dried up. After it let out bursts of wailing, it could no longer hold on. It collapsed completely and turned into little drops of light rain, spreading to all parts of the clan realm.
"Senior Brother Litian..."
"Way to go!"
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In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire clan realm became even more depressing, and many of the Ancient God disciples felt as if a huge mountain was weighing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe.
At the same time, many eyes were looking towards the top of the eighty-five ancient divine pillars.
In recent years, the clan world has been in turmoil, and now even the disciples of the upper Taoist realm have begun to fall. Why do the aloof ancient gods still remain silent?
"From now on, Master, all descendant disciples and branch disciples will stop practicing in seclusion and be on standby at all times."
"Once Mingshu Pavilion issues a group mission, it is not allowed to refuse and must be implemented!"
At this moment, in the realm of tribes, the voices of the disciples of the Mingshu Pavilion were heard in the Mingshu orders of all the disciples of the Ancient God.
"The words of Senior Brother Chun Mieyang and Senior Brother Gubao Pavilion Zhangge have indeed become a reality."
Xiao Ye held the command in his hand and murmured to himself.
He has never slackened in his hard training over the years, just because this day came much faster than he expected.