While the city of Shangjing was experiencing drastic changes, the entire sect world, like countless forces scattered in a sandbox, was also experiencing a hurricane of reshuffling.
The drastic changes in the celestial phenomena reached far and wide, affecting the entire Middle-earth world. Countless stars fell from the sky, and everyone knew what kind of hurricane would follow. Although the pattern of the Great Zhou Dynasty suppressing the ancient sects was completely over
.But this also means that countless sects and countless warriors will be extinguished like candles in the wind in the coming troubled times.
From ancient times to the present, countless dynasties have come and gone, and eras have changed, all accompanied by such ups and downs.
"clang!"
In the dim land of Jiuzhou, the alarm bells of countless sects floated far and wide in the strong wind of the night. Almost all sects recalled their disciples. Not only the court, all sects need to be fully prepared. Not all
The sects are all as "wealthy" as the Taisu Sect and the Taishizong, with three or four earthly soul-level powerhouses sitting in charge.
Compared with big sects like Taisu Sect and Shimo Sect, there are more medium-sized sects and small sects in Jiuzhou in China.
"Let's go, leave day and night. Don't come back again!"
On the edge of the undulating sea, more than eight small boats lined up on the water, floating and sinking. More than forty young people wearing sectarian clothes sat on the boats, with tears on their faces. On the shore, there were several prominent elders of the sect.
"This troubled world will be much more terrifying than the imperial court's suppression of sects three hundred years ago. Countless powerful men in ancient and medieval times have appeared one after another, and six Xuanming-level emperors have participated. In such a situation,
It has never happened before. I don’t know how many sects will be wiped out. Now, only overseas is safe."
"Go. Let's all go. In your lifetime, never come back again."
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On the shore, several elders of the sect were also in tears. These young people on the boat were all the elites of the sect. Whether the sect's incense can be sustained depends on these young disciples.
"Master, come with us..."
The young disciples on the boat shouted at the top of their lungs.
"No need. You go. The foundation of the sect is still in the Middle Earth. The foundation created by the ancestors must be protected by someone. - Jingye, the sect's martial arts has been entrusted to you. Go and leave the Middle Earth.
Tu. From now on, these disciples will all be handed over to you."
Several elders could no longer bear to witness this heartbreaking farewell. With a wave of their sleeves, a strong wind blew up, and eight boats immediately shot out like lightning. A few flashes disappeared on the sea. A faint tearing was heard.
A miserable howl:
"Elder!!..."
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Not many strong men are willing to send their sect elites overseas after breaking their arms. More sects have fled to the deep mountains and ancient forests, as well as the depths of some remote places. There are also many small sects who have chosen to attach themselves to some large sects.
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The entire sect structure has been completely reshuffled, and there is no longer a neutral sect. There is no one that can survive this storm alone.
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"Tiger eats dragon, the world is in chaos. Hahaha..., after waiting for so long, it is finally here!"
In the southwest of Middle Earth, on Longhu Mountain, the dark wind roared. The bronze gate of Longhu Sect was completely opened, and two bronze sculptures, one dragon and one tiger, danced on all fours, soared gently into the air, crossed the shrine, passed through the gate, and landed on Longhu Mountain.
edge.
With a flash of light, a dragon and a tiger transformed into two human forms. The male was handsome and the female was beautiful. They were both twenty years old and looked like a couple of gods and immortals.
These two people are the heads of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the Two Saints of Dragon and Tiger.
Longhu Mountain is extremely high. As far as the eye can see, the land is rugged and undulating, with dragons and snakes crisscrossing it.
"Hahaha..., sixteen hundred years ago, what a fragile dynasty it is."
A burst of laughter came from the young woman's throat, reverberating and clear, like the sound of nature.
"Yes, two thousand years ago, at the end of the Shang Dynasty, the scene of heroes vying for the throne is still like yesterday. The tyrannical Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty also turned into a piece of loess. Now it is the turn of his great-grandson who does not know how many generations have appeared.
.What’s the use of being tyrannical in this world? Only through forbearance can we win the final victory.”
The young and handsome man looked at the magnificent land and murmured.
"Keke, let them fight. Kill some, kill some, wait until they are the strongest, and then we will clean up the mountains and rivers."
The young woman chuckled.
"Hahaha..., that's right. Let them fight. After the catastrophe, we will clean up the mess! - Great Elder, close the mountain gate!"
The handsome man said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
In the distance, an old voice came. In an instant, the mountain gates on Longhu Mountain were closed layer by layer, from the outside to the inside, like fish scales. After the last bronze gate was closed tightly, there was deathly silence on Longhu Mountain.
There is no sound...
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The stars fell, ushering in the chaos of the world. All warriors in the world were attracted by this event. The impact and blow of the Tian'ao War on the Demon Alliance was greatly weakened. Taking this opportunity, the Demon Alliance sent out invitations to invite the ancient righteous,
The evil powerful men joined the attack on the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the ancient times, the most righteous master was undoubtedly the master of the Sword Sect. But now the Sword Sect has become a mystery, with only a solitary Emperor Yi. But the master of the Sword Sect does not know whether he is alive or dead. The ancestor of Chaos deserves to be the leader of the ancient era.
The strongest of all forces.
Under the mighty name of the Chaos Ancestor, countless ancient masters and powerful men accepted the invitation of the Demonic Alliance and joined it. In a short period of time, the Demonic Alliance grew rapidly.
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"thunderbolt!"
Between the sky and the earth, dark clouds were rolling, the wind was howling, and sand and rocks were flying. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and a huge thunder rose from the emperor's palace in the northwest. In an instant, it passed through the layers of void and appeared in the far north.
Above the sea, with just one breath, he fell from the sky and was submerged into the roaring sea and the cold, bone-chilling sea.
"Boom!"
The entire dark sea seemed to be boiling on a large pot, and the whole thing was boiling. The dull sound of thunder could be heard endlessly. Countless giant Beiming deep-sea beasts were killed by a terrifying pressure. And in
In the depths of the sea, this ancient chaotic thunder passed through the layered, honeycomb-like complex space structure in the sea, heading straight towards a dark, moist place hidden deep in countless planes and space gaps.
, the inconspicuous nameless cave was blasted away.
"What!!"
In the cave, Chen Baxian, the leader of the Medieval League, stood up and looked ahead in horror. At this moment, his hair stood on end as a strong sense of oppression and crisis was approaching him rapidly.
"A friend has come from afar. - Disciple, please sit down."
Deep in the cave, the dark emperor with a tall crown and a slightly pale face suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly. His expression was calm, as if he had anticipated everything.
"boom!"
Before the voice fell, the small cave hidden deep in the bottom was suddenly torn apart. A green chaotic thunder, like the roots of an old tree, penetrated through the space outside the crack. There was a "boom"
It fell to the ground, the light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a mighty old man in green, with eyes like lightning, looking forward to being powerful. He just stood there casually, and it made people feel as if they saw a
A vast world. In that world, countless divine thunders arise and perish.
This kind of power is frightening!
"Chen Baxian?..."
As soon as the mighty old man landed, he immediately looked at Chen Baxian.
"Ancestor of Chaos!!"
Chen Baxian felt as if he had been struck by electricity, his face changed drastically. For a moment, his mind went blank. Huge fear, like an invisible hand, strangled his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe, his breath was disordered, and he could hardly think.
"How did he come here? How did he find this place! What is he going to do?..."
Chen Baxian's mind went blank. For a moment, he even thought that the Chaos Ancestor had seen through his ambitions and was specifically targeting him.
The Zhonggu Alliance was destroyed, and Chen Baxian was killed by Wu Mu. This news has spread all over the world. Whether people in the world believe it or not, since that battle, Chen Baxian and his Zhonggu Alliance did disappear overnight, and Wu Mu of the Great Zhou Dynasty did indeed have
The news of the disappearance of Chen Baxian's strength and disappearance spread from the imperial court, and many people believed it.
At this moment, his former "ally" suddenly appeared in front of him, saw through his "disguise" of death, and pulled him out. He couldn't help but feel tremendous pressure. Although Chen Baxian was a strong man at the earth soul level
, but there are still many gaps between him and this ancient leader of the demonic path.
There are even rumors in the sect circles that this ancestor of the demonic path is just a tiny step away from entering the Xuanming realm and becoming equal to the Five Emperors of ancient times.
When Chen Baxian was in charge of the Medieval Alliance, he was an ally with the Demonic Alliance. Both parties even entered Shangjing City together to threaten the Human Emperor Liu Xuan. However, what Chen Baxian had always seen was the incarnation of the Ancestor of Chaos, not the real body in front of him.
When their eyes met, for a moment, Chen Baxian felt that his entire soul was being drawn into the world in the eyes of the Chaos Ancestor, and was torn into pieces by the powerful Chaos Storm.
Chen Baxian's fear did not last long, because the Chaos Ancestor's eyes did not stay on him at all, but quickly turned to the cave, sitting cross-legged in the darkness, with a calm and different expression on the Dark Emperor:
"So, you are the master behind Chen Baxian. The secret shows that you are the first person in the Middle Ages who can be my equal?"
Although the tone was questioning, the look on the face of the Chaos Ancestor was extremely certain of his guess. As soon as the voice fell, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and there was just a "thunder" in his ears, and the rolling lightning turned into a net, wrapping the entire cave. The cave.
Suddenly it was as bright as day.
The two strongest men of the era met each other at the bottom of this unknown Beiming. For a moment, the atmosphere solidified and swords were tense.