Unfortunately, it was too late.
"Live on!"
Jiang Tian said faintly and threw it with all his might.
Whoosh!
The Golden Lotus Flower was like a meteor that flew across the sky, breaking through the dark demonic Qi and piercing through more than ten black iron battleships that tried to stop it.
Rumble!
The battleships of the Demon Race were made of black Demon Gold, about ten miles long, and engraved with Demon Race runes. They were battleships of the Demon Race that had survived hundreds of battles. They were completely capable of conquering continents and destroying stars. However, at this moment, they were torn apart by a small metal ball as if they were made of paper. Then, like fireworks, they suddenly blossomed in the air, sending flames everywhere.
Then, the Thousand Lotus Flower broke through the space barrier and went through the twisting space turbulence. It opened up a long path and arrived at the space where the Saint Origin World was located. It arrived at the Evil Infested Ridge and gently landed.
The Thousand Lotus Flower opened.
"No!"
Princess Mo Yu looked at the space fragments that were gradually disappearing and her tears were flowing out.
Lin Yang and Fang Gouyu also had red eyes.
"Saint Qianmo, congratulations on your safe return!"
"Later, we still have to fight side by side against the incoming demonic wave!"
The experts of the Saint Alliance and the Saints all greeted Saint Qianmo.
Saint Qianmo nodded slightly and was too lazy to be polite.
After all, Jiang Tian was just an outsider and he was leading the army to fight against the demonic race.
However, these Saints who were known as the pillars of the continent were afraid of death and hid at the back.
Noticing Saint Qianmo's coldness, everyone was embarrassed. Even Gu He's face turned red.
They seemed to have a good reason and paid attention to strategy and safety. However, the essence was that they were afraid of death!
Demonic creatures could continuously demonize other living beings!
In theory, the number and power of demonic creatures would increase exponentially.
The best time to kill them was when they were still in the budding stage.
The longer they waited, the more passive they would be!
In fact, these Saints were all observing.
If the Devil's Claws were not strong, they would be completely confident in their ability to kill them. Then, they would be respected by everyone.
If the Devil's Claws were too strong, perhaps they would leave their people behind, abandon their homeland, and flee!
Among the crowd, only the master of the Luo Ying Sect did not care about Saint Qianmo's cold attitude.
He stared at the entrance of the Critical Grand Canyon, his eyes filled with anxiety and panic.
That was because his daughter, Lian Huahun, had not come out yet!
Saint Qianmo turned her head and scanned with her spiritual consciousness.
One after another, the Demon Race's mighty figures rushed out and quickly engulfed Lian Huahun and the other cultivators.
They opened their bloody mouths and gnawed with all their might, turning the cultivators into their food.
However, Lian Huahun had not been devoured. Instead, she had been demonized.
Her body rapidly expanded. Two twisted horns grew on her head, her body was covered in scales, and her back was covered in bone spurs. Her demonic blood-red eyes were like the vertical pupils of a cold-blooded animal, filled with bloodthirst and brutality. She followed the army of demons and charged toward the entrance of the valley.
"Daughter!"
The Sect Master of the Luoying Sect stretched out his hand and let out a mournful cry as tears of blood rolled down his face.
But in the end, no one dared to rescue him.
"Father, I, I've become a demon …"
Hearing her father's call, the demonized Lian Huahun suddenly turned to look at him, tears slowly seeping out of her eyes.
The consciousness of her original body seemed to have not completely disappeared. Her rationality and humanity were still there.
That was because her eyes were still shining with longing, fear, despair and indignation!
However, before long, her Dao heart would collapse completely and be taken over by the demonic intent. She would no longer have any humanity left, only brutality, greed, killing, destruction and hatred.
That was even scarier than death!
At this moment, her remaining consciousness was filled with regret.
At the last moment, she was clearly the first to escape.
However, Qianmo and the others managed to escape under the protection of Jiang Tian's Thousand Lotus Flower. As for her, she was devoured and demonized.
She had underestimated Jiang Tian after all.
Furthermore, she understood that Jiang Tian was disgusted with her. Otherwise, he could have killed her easily!
However, she could not blame Jiang Tian. That was because she was truly too stupid to stand against Jiang Tian time and time again.
The next moment, the remaining rationality and humanity in Lian Huahun's eyes disappeared without a trace. Only hatred and brutality were left as she roared into the skies.
"Kill!"
The power of demonization caused all the cultivators, including the powerhouses of the Saint Alliance, to shudder.
The Sect Master of the Luoying Sect was so sad that he collapsed to the ground.
Just as all the Saints were worried that the demonic creatures would rush to the entrance of the valley.
More and more spatial turbulence appeared, like rivers converging into an ocean. It completely separated the space of the Critical Realm fragment from the space of Saint Origin World!
The vast space between the two was quickly filled with a blue spatial storm. It was chaotic and distorted. Even Void Return Saints would not be able to cross it. They would be torn apart and turned into nothingness.
The demonic creatures and battleships that wanted to rush out were instantly destroyed as soon as they came into contact with the spatial storm.
The remaining demonic creatures stood at the edge of the space and roared in the direction of Saint Origin World.
In this dangerous and surging spatial storm, the originally vast Critical Realm fragment seemed extremely small. It was like a small boat in the middle of a huge ocean, gradually drifting away.
In the Critical Realm fragment, a five-colored divine light gradually rose. That was Jiang Tian accumulating power and preparing to attack.
In the end, Jiang Tian's figure was completely covered by the five-colored light and could no longer be seen.
At this time, Qian Mo turned her head and looked at Mo Yu and the others who were crying. "Everyone, don't cry. He is a hero, a true hero. "
"I promised him to protect you, and I will definitely do it!"
"From today onwards, I will be the Imperial Advisor of the Eastern Empire! Until the day I return to the heavens! "
She said resolutely, trying to persuade everyone not to be sad, but her eyes were also red.
This meant that she would be leaving the Luoying Sect in the future. But the Luoying Sect Master had nothing to say.
At this moment, everyone looked at the Critical Realm fragment that was gradually being engulfed by the spatial storm. Their eyes were filled with shock.
"Sigh, it's not easy to come here. Let's go in and have a look!"
Suddenly, in the crowd, an old man dressed in shabby linen clothes took a step forward while holding the hand of a little girl dressed in purple.
His figure flashed and rushed toward the Critical Realm fragment in the vast spatial storm.
"Fellow Daoist! You can't! " "Brother!"
At this moment, many people exclaimed, thinking that he would be torn apart by the Critical Realm fragment.
However, the haggard old man's face was calm as if nothing was happening. He walked through the Critical Realm fragment as if he was walking on flat ground, like a fish swimming in the water.
"This, this, this person is probably an expert from other continents!"
In an instant, countless Sages were shocked.
This old man was wearing a beggar's robe. His appearance was not shocking, but his strength was too terrifying, far surpassing that of ordinary Sages.
Not only could he cross the spatial storm, but he also protected his Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, the porcelain doll-like little girl!
"It's very likely that he is from a high-level continent, or even a large sect from a vassal continent of the Nine Major Celestial Sects!"
A trace of worry appeared on Saint Qian Mo's face. Her eyes were filled with horror.
Even if Jiang Tian was lucky enough to survive the Devil's Claws, it was still extremely dangerous to meet such an expert.
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