Just as Wang Daoyi was guessing, the beautiful face was covered with a layer of gauze, and his whole body exuded a cold air that was enough to be frozen for thousands of miles. He spoke coldly to Wang Chen:
"After your Wang family ceremony is over, I will take this beast's head away!"
Wang Chen looked at the Taiyin Holy Lord Bing Yun whose murderous aura was about to condense into a solid body. He was not dissatisfied with the attitude of the Taiyin Holy Lord, but nodded slightly. He said:
"nature."
The other holy lords, including the most arrogant and noble temple holy lord, Holy Light, did not feel any dissatisfied with the Taiyin Holy Lord taking away the spoils shared by the nine of them.
Even the Saint Master of Jishi Wuji, who was wearing a linen straw raincoat, showed some regret on his face as honest as an old farmer, because if he hadn't invited the heroes of the immortal martial arts in Jishishan to invite the heroes of the immortal martial arts, the demons would not have taken advantage of it.
Entering in vain.
When he first embarked on the road of martial arts, the Saint Lord, who established his heart for martial arts by curing diseases and saving lives as his will to cure diseases and establishes his heart for martial arts, has always felt guilty about the tragedy a thousand years ago.
Then the Holy Lord of the Temple glanced at Wang Chen, disappeared without warning, and appeared on the throne with holy light and holy sounds.
Then the whole person seemed to be integrated with the throne, and everyone who came to watch the ceremony could no longer see the Temple Lord.
But everyone could clearly sense that there was a sacred and inviolable figure on that sacred throne.
At the same time, except for Wang Chen, who was the host, the other holy lords were also like the holy lords of the temple, lying in the throne that was extremely compatible with their martial arts.
In an instant, everyone felt that the eight thrones that were just magnificent and magical. At this moment when the eight lords sat down, the vision was astonishing as the Taoist meaning was filled with it, as if it had been given life.
Everyone felt extremely peaceful when they looked at it, as if as long as the nine majestic bodies stood in front of them, they would be fearless!
Wang Chen threw the demon head in his hand into the martial arts field. His eyes, which showed their domineering and majesticity, passed by the eight thrones, passed by all those who came to watch the ceremony, spoke slowly, and his voice resounded throughout the immortal.
Wu Dalu:
"A thousand years ago, the change of Taiyin Road, countless comrades died in battle, and the fairy martial arts were mourning, which was the shame of the fairy martial arts! As the lords of the lords, we enjoyed the beauty of the fairy martial arts, but the fairy martial arts carried shame and grief for thousands of years.
I am ashamed of the Immortal Martial Arts, I am ashamed of you!”
"So, today, we will collect a thousand-year plan with the rituals of the Wang family! Today, we will kill one of the invincible great saints of the demon clan, six of the demon clan, dozens of the demon clan, and countless demon clans!"
"For this, I would like to comfort my comrades in the sky and promote the power of my fairy martial arts. Since we bear the name of the Holy Lord, we will stay with us for the glory of my fairy martial arts with death!"
At this point, everyone understood why the nine saints came through the void and why the saints of Qingtian captured a demon head in their hands.
At the same time, the nine holy lands projected the sky curtain together, displaying the images of the nine holy lords killing the invincible saints and demons in various parts of the continent!
Everyone in the Xianwu Continent stared blankly at the scene of the demons being slaughtered, and many people burst into tears.
The tragedy of Taiyin Road has made everyone in Xianwu Continent endure anger and humiliation for a thousand years!
Now, it is finally released!
At this moment, the Xianwu Continent had weakened to the point where the martial fortune, which was as weak as a candle in the wind, actually slowly rose!
After today, the immortal martial arts will be completely united and face the upcoming battle of extermination with its arduous and immortal fighting spirit and murderous intent!
Wang Chen and the nine Holy Lords of the Holy Light felt the invisible but factual changes in the Xianwu Continent, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.
The situation they set up and the situation they needed took more than a thousand years. After today's battle, it finally came true!
The Sect of All Sacred Immortals.
Three-way Haori looked at everything that had just happened and felt the rise of the immortal martial arts fortune, Haori kept trembling slightly.
"The holy lord of this generation is worthy of the offerings of immortal martial arts! It is worthy of the name of holy lord!"
The back mountain of the Immortal Mountain, the inheritance secret realm of thousands of years ago, an old man lying on a rocking chair, whose turbid eyes flashed with surprise and admiration, murmured:
"There are great little guys who have made great contributions to the last battle that is about to come..."
At the same time, outside the Xianwu Continent, a loud voice came from a black coffin that was larger than the stars, and a pitch-black hall:
"Is this your last struggle? It's ridiculous. I really think that killing a few useless wastes will have the confidence to fight back against my holy clan."
At this time, Wang Daoyi finally fully understood why his succession ceremony was held in such a high-profile manner, and even the nine holy lords were present.
"It turns out that the succession ceremony was for this thousand-year-old game..."
Wang Daoyi, who was filled with tears, did not have the resentment or dissatisfaction to be exploited, but looked at the sky quietly and said softly:
"A thousand years have passed, you can finally rest in peace."
How could he not know about the tragedy a thousand years ago?
Since then, all the children born in Xianwu Continent, whether they are human races, demon races, or other creatures, whether they are warriors or mortals, the first lesson for everyone to learn is the change of the Taiyin Road, which is to remember it.