Pan Xi Holy Land floated in the air, entirely covered in black ash. It no longer looked like a fairyland that had beautiful mountains and clear waters.
When Elder Destiny left with his people, he took all resources of the Holy Land with him. All ores were mined out, all earth meridians were drained, not even a drop of water or grass was left.
Currently, the Holy Land was in ruins. Enormous, bottomless holes were everywhere on the ground, and traces of dried lakes and oceans could be seen everywhere. A strong gale blew across the air, raising countless black dust clouds into the air, drifting away along with the wind and polluting a large area of the sky.
When Yemo Sha and his people arrived, this was the most horrible scene he saw.
"So cruel." Yemo Sha looked at the Holy Land, which was now a mess, in a daze.
"Not even a single useful thing was left." A handsome Yu Clan young man flew over, passionately greeted Yemo Sha and said, "Dear cousin, you took your people to hunt that poor little bug … Hm, that poor thing named Ji Hao, how did it go? Where's his head? Let me see, Lord Dishi Cha has offered a sky-high reward for that! "
Yemo Sha's face suddenly turned especially dark. He fiercely glared at this Yu Clan young man, then began cursing hoarsely, "Yemo Tuo, what have you been doing? We've been in here for so many days, why is this place still in such a crappy state? "
Yemo Tuo paused for a while. He looked at Yemo Sha's twisted face, then glanced at those Yu Clan nobles around him, who now looked like dark clouds. He spread his hands and said helplessly, "I didn't slack off. You have to know how strong the defense of this place is. In order to pull this treasure out, I spent god knows how much effort just to break the surrounding dimensional screen. "
Shrugging, Yemo Tuo murmured in a low voice, "Besides, you can't force me to work without taking any rest, can you? I've only held three parties with my subordinates while I was working. The local girls in this place are very young, really! "
The faces of Yemo Sha and those Yu Clan nobles around him even turned green in anger. Three parties?
When they were fighting against Ji Hao in Fallen Land, Yemo Tuo, who was responsible for pulling the Holy Land into the normal space of Pan Xi world, had actually been idling around? How many days had it been since they came to Pan Xi world? He had held three carnival parties!
Yemo Sha raised the black staff held in his hand, seeming to want to break Yemo Tuo's head with it.
But soon, he thought of Yemo Tuo's father, who was also his own uncle, and had a great power in the clan. Therefore, Yemo Sha forcibly restrained the anger in his heart. He said with a gloomy face, "Let's get to work. Maybe we need to borrow her strength."
Yemo Tuo yelled out in shock, "Are you kidding? Our mission this time is very simple. With our strength, we can easily annihilate those stupid and ignorant humans! Do you think we need 'her' power? Are those human beings really so powerful? "
Yemo Sha took a deep breath and didn't want to answer this question.
A Yemo Family elderly man walked up, pulled Yemo Tuo aside and murmured something in a low voice, after which, Yemo Tuo's face turned weird. Pitifully glancing at Yemo Sha, he murmured, "So, I'm lucky that I didn't become the commander this time, am I? "Alright, my poor cousin, I will try my best to help you!"
Yemo Tuo had a weird smile hanging on his mouth corners, even though he was talking nicely.
Yemo Sha glanced at Yemo Tuo with a dark face, gnashed his teeth and remained silent.
A strong gust of wind carried Yemo Sha up. He raised the black staff high and flew to the sky above the Holy Land. Looking down at the tremendous Holy Land, Yemo Sha murmured in a deep voice, then wielded the black staff heavily.
Crack! A thunderous noise was generated, as if the entire sky had been torn apart.
The thunderous noise even shattered thousands of different sized mountain ranges in Pan Xi world down below, triggering a great earthquake that affected the area with a radius of tens of millions of miles. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and dense clouds of earth power and fire rose from the sky. Countless local people were turned into broken pieces of flesh and blood by the earthquake.
The Holy Land of Pan Xi split up, with countless thin cracks appearing on it. Next, large pieces of rock roared up into the air, randomly falling down to the ground. Mountain ranges, mountains, and countless different sized rocks rose into the air one after another, then fell down to the ground.
Down below, Pan Xi world suffered another disaster. Countless rocks fell from the sky, smashing into the ground and leaving holes all over the ground.
Many local people's villages, towns, and even large cities, which had millions of people living in them, were crushed by those enormous mountains that fell from the sky, disappearing without leaving a trace within a moment. Tens of billions of local people were turned into ashes in this man-made disaster. Large amounts of blood soaked the ground.
Hundreds of Yu Clan people floated in the air, holding the same black staff as the one held in Yemo Sha's hand, while softly incanting a spell. The blood of those local people who died miserably rose into the air. The sand and other impurities contained in the blood were removed by an invisible power, after which, the clear blood quickly merged in the air. Soon, an enormous blood sphere with the diameter of over ten-thousand miles was formed.
Local people in Pan Xi world were perfectly compatible with the power of nature. Every single drop of their blood contained a great natural power.
The most basic natural powers, the relatively rare powers of thunder, hurricane, ice, poison, and the other powers, along with the extremely rare powers of space, light, and darkness, were speedily merging in this enormous blood sphere.
Driven by the great Dao of nature of Pan Xi world, all kinds of powers were compressed and condensed, eventually condensing into hundreds of enormous energy crystals. The blood, which was originally of various colors, became as clear as water and fell from the sky like a heavy downpour.
The Holy Land of Pan Xi world collapsed, exposing Pan Xi's body, which had been hiding under the land.
Tens of billions of energy crystals extracted from the blood of Pan Xi world people flew into Pan Xi's enormous body one after another, leaving streams of colorful light in the air.
All Yu Clan people on the scene began incanting a spell together. Following their moves, those enormous weapons stuck in Pan Xi's body all left her body. Waves of dreadful power vibrations flashed across the air. Driven by the spells cast by those Yu Clan people, these enormous weapons transformed into beams of light and merged into the bodies of the few Yu Clan young men, who were standing in the front.
After all weapons left her body, Pan Xi's hideous wounds healed speedily. Meanwhile, her body began shrinking speedily as well.
Tens of millions of miles, a million miles, a hundred thousand miles … tens of thousands of meters, thousands of meters, hundreds of meters …
After a whole day and night, all wounds on Pan Xi's body were healed completely, without leaving any trace.
The flower of great Dao emerged from between Pan Xi's eyebrows. Inside the black erect eye in the core of the flower, countless purely dark spell symbols suddenly spread out and quickly occupied Pan Xi's beautiful face.
Pan Xi, who had fallen countless years ago, abruptly opened her eyes.
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