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Chapter 966: Reshaping the World

"Yes." He Xi said and pointed to Meng Anxin beside her, "Her swords were also lent to the leader of the Spirit Clan."

When Meng Anxin saw both of them looking at her, she nodded again and again.

Gu Wentian glanced at Meng Anxin with a little curiosity. This was the only fifth-level existence in the field. Her aura was also very complex. It was really rare to see a mixture of monsters and demons.

But these are not the point...

The key point is how the leader of the Eldar clan can control three holy weapons at the same time and exert the power of the holy weapons to such a terrifying extent.

And what worries Gu Wentian the most is, why does the power of the World Tree's laws coincide with the leader of the Spirit Tribe?

Gu Wentian watched every move of the clan leader and asked the doubt in his heart: "Why can he use your sacred weapon?"

He Xi and Meng Anxin both shook their heads, "I don't know. He just asked us to borrow the sacred artifact. I don't know the rest."

Gu Wentian almost doubted what he heard, "He asked you to borrow it, so you borrowed it? Are you so careless? That is a sacred weapon!"

The sacred weapon that the various tribes fought for was lent to the elders of the Spirit Clan by He Xi and Meng Anxin. These two were a human race, and a hybrid of the demon race and the demon race. Yang believed that an elder of the spirit race could

.

He Xi didn't think there was any problem at first, but now when Gu Wentian said it, he couldn't help but feel excited, but he still explained: "The situation was urgent at the time, and there was no other better way at that time. No,

Borrow it, or if you don’t borrow it, everyone will die here.”

Meng Anxin was even more confused. She was just a tool. He Xi said that the leader of the clan was trustworthy and asked her to borrow the moon-devouring swords, so she borrowed them. When Gu Wentian asked this, Meng Anxin also subconsciously asked back.

Said: "I don't know, can't I borrow it?"

"It's not that you can't borrow it, it's your own thing anyway. Whether you borrow it or not is your own business." Gu Wentian didn't say anything more. He just pursed his lips in the direction of the clan leader and said, "He's finished.

You can ask him to get the sacred artifact back."

Everyone's eyes fell on the battlefield again.



The master of Xuantian Palace and Qingsi died under the sword of the clan leader, and the sun-swallowing heavy sword fell to the ground, becoming an ownerless thing.

The clan leader didn't know what spell he had cast, but he easily put away the Sun Swallowing. The four holy weapons seemed to attract each other, circling in front of the clan leader in an orderly manner.

On the other side, the battle between the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan and the Rakshasa Ghost King has also come to an end, ending with the victory of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan.

The halberd was cut off and stuck alone on the mountain peak. The ghost king of Rakshasa was defeated and died, turning into black mist and drifting away.

The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan held the astrolabe in the sky and looked at the halberd on the mountain quietly. He wanted to put it away and kill it, but he couldn't do it.

The halberd recognizes its owner. Not just anyone can pick up this halberd.

However, the figure of the clan leader flashed by, and without any unnecessary movement, he directly reached out and drew out his halberd to kill him.

There was no rejection in the killing. Instead, it made buzzing sounds, and the power of the law merged with the four holy weapons around the clan leader.

At this point, the Demon Clan's Moon-Eating Dual Swords and Sun-Eating Heavy Sword, the Human Clan's Mountain and River Pen, the Spirit Clan's Chaos Stone, and the Ghost Clan's Extermination, a total of five sacred weapons have all arrived in the hands of the clan leader.

The expression on the clan leader's face gradually became weird. Although the clan leader had a smile on his face, that smile gave people an uneasy feeling.

The Saint Ancestor of the Monster Clan was the closest to the leader of the clan. He was the first to speak: "The war has ended, the master of Xuantian Palace has been executed, and all the sacred weapons have been recovered. From now on, it will be difficult for the temples to flourish again."

"Hahaha~ Yes, it's really gratifying." The leader of the clan turned around with a smile.

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan seemed to frown, but did not say much.

At this time, all ethnic groups came together.

Gu Wenyu and others were no exception. Although everyone was more or less injured, they all gathered on this mountain peak without exception.

In addition to Xiaobai, the fox is still fighting against the illusion of reincarnation.

In comparison, these sacred weapons are much more honest in the hands of a clan leader.



The Spirit Tribe and the Monster Tribe each saluted their clan heads and Holy Lords, and then stood behind their respective bosses.

Only Gu Wenyu and his party were still stuck in the middle.

Everyone's eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the five sacred weapons beside the clan leader.

Boss Chen bowed to the clan leader and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan generously, and a kind of demon slayer also bowed at the same time.

On behalf of the human race, Mr. Chen expressed his gratitude to the spirit race and the demon race.

Then, He Xicai said politely to the clan leader: "Clan leader, I wonder if the Shanhe Pen and the Moon-Eating Dual Swords can be returned to me and my friends?"

When the clan leader heard this, his face was full of arrogance and indifference, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Repay it? Why should I pay it back?"

He Xi's face changed slightly, and he already had a bad feeling in his heart. He frowned slightly, "What does the clan leader mean by this?"

Meng Anxin then said dissatisfiedly: "We agreed to borrow it, and of course we have to pay it back after we use it. Why else?"

The leader of the clan looked at the sacred artifacts in front of him unhurriedly. The five sacred artifacts were rising and falling in front of him. The power of the laws of the world was intertwined with each other, and the various colors of brilliance reflected each other. The majestic power surged, and it looked both gorgeous and magnificent.

After hearing what He Xi and Meng Anxin said, the clan leader just glanced at them lightly, "The nine sacred artifacts are originally one body, I just want them to return to one place."

The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan couldn't help but frown when he heard this. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes as he asked, "What does the leader of the clan mean by this?"

The leader of the clan still had to be a little polite when facing the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan, "The Holy Lord doesn't know that this holy artifact is the origin of the world. These nine holy artifacts should have evolved into a complete world. By chance,

Nine holy artifacts were born from it. However, the origin of the world was missing, causing the main world to collapse, and the three thousand small worlds also fell into chaos."

"What main world?" the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan asked in confusion.

Gu Wentian finally understood. Apart from the clan leader, the person who knew the most about the sacred artifacts was probably Gu Wentian.

But Gu Wentian didn't know what the main world meant, and why the clan leader said that the main world collapsed.

Just listen to the explanation of the leader of the clan: "At the beginning of the world, there was only chaos. Later, a great god opened up the world and gave birth to the main world. Since then, all races of life have developed vigorously. At that time, the world was vast, the force was abundant, and natural materials and treasures could be seen everywhere.

Creatures of all races can practice cultivation, and their life spans are measured in tens of millions of years.

However, after a battle between gods and demons, the gods fell, the demons died, and the main world collapsed. The origin of the world was torn into pieces, and later evolved into three thousand small worlds and nine sacred artifacts."

Having said this, the clan leader paused for a moment. He slowly glanced at everyone, and then continued: "Now, it is time to recreate the complete world from the beginning."


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