The Patriarch was killed, and the sect was destroyed.
The Lingtian Celestial Sect that ruled the Upper Realm 100,000 years ago was finally removed from the Upper Realm.
Nearly 50,000 disciples were still alive. They squatted on the ground and hugged their heads. Although their eyes were filled with grief and anger, they could only obediently become captives.
Ding Xingwang suggested to kill them all to prevent future trouble, but Jun Changxiao decided to let them live because the heavens cared for all living things.
In fact, the higher-ups and elites of the Lingtian Celestial Sect were all killed, and the remaining small fries were no longer a threat. Letting them live would earn them a good reputation, but killing them would only increase their reputation.
"Jun Patriarch is righteous!"
"If this was the Ten Major Celestial Sects, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so merciful."
Seeing the disciples of the Lingtian Celestial Sect walk down the mountain dejectedly, the cultivators immediately felt respect in their hearts.
However, they would never have thought that Jun Changxiao was standing in the underground treasury at this moment. He squatted on the ground and covered his face with one hand, laughing like a villain.
"Oh my god!"
Su Xiaomo walked in and saw the mountains of gold and silver in the huge basement, as well as various martial arts resources. His expression gradually stiffened, and he even felt a little dizzy.
The Lingtian Celestial Sect.
One of the leaders of the Upper Realm.
One could see how deep their foundation was just by looking at the treasury.
"Take them all!"
"Yes!"
The disciples began to get busy and quickly put all the gold, silver, treasures, and martial arts resources into their Interspatial Rings. After that, Yuan Gongzi counted them. Excluding ores and herbs, there were billions of Mystical Stones, hundreds of millions of Dao Stones, and tens of thousands of Celestial Stones!
"Only a million?"
Jun Changxiao could not hide the disappointment on his face as he picked up a Celestial Stone that was ten times purer than a Dao Stone.
The Black Rakshasa said, "Celestial Stones are the highest level of martial arts resources in the Upper Realm. Since ancient times, they have never been circulated in the market in the form of currency. The reason is that they are too rare. According to records, the earliest Celestial Stone mine appeared was 100,000 years ago."
Jun Changxiao heard this and looked at the Taixuan elder.
He clearly remembered that when he first came to the Upper Realm, he borrowed five kinds of treasures from this guy in order to go back. In the end, he was forced to write an IOU to repay ten million Celestial Stones.
Damn it!
He only got a million after destroying a sect, and he actually asked for ten million!
"Bah!"
The System said, "You never even thought of returning it!"
"I swore that if I don't pay it back within ten years, I'll be struck by lightning!"
"Come on, the host's skin is thicker than the universe. Not to mention five lightning bolts, even five hundred lightning bolts wouldn't be able to do anything to him. The so-called oath is just a fart!"
In this world, the person who understood Jun Changxiao the most was not Rose Of Flowers, nor was it a core disciple of the Sect of All Times. It was the System that accompanied him every day.
…
"Slow down! Don't break it! "
On the Patriarch Peak of Ling Tian Xian, Li Qingyang instructed his fellow disciples to carefully demolish many buildings.
This was an ancient sect that had existed for more than a hundred thousand years. Many of the building materials were extremely precious. Rather than leaving them here to suffer the erosion of time, it was better to bring them back to the sect to shine.
Of course.
As a professional architect, Li Qingyang would not disassemble the materials and then reassemble them as they were. He needed to modify them to match the style of the sect.
The High Heaven Celestial Sect was located on a huge mountain with many buildings. Therefore, it took them an entire day to demolish everything.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said, "It's all done."
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao stood up and said, "Let's go to the next one."
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
The Sect of All Times flew up and down, leaving behind a bare mountain.
Buzz!
However, as soon as they left, a Light Stream Array appeared and covered the entire mountain. Jun Changxiao's voice could be heard. "The High Heaven Celestial Sect is sealed from now on. No one is allowed to enter without permission."
If this place was compared to the ancestral land of the various clans, then the High Heaven Celestial Sect would not only be destroyed but also completely sealed.
100,000 years ago, they had participated in sealing the territory of the Demonic Tribe.
100,000 years later, they had participated in sealing the territory of the Stone Statue Tribe and the Dragon Tribe.
Now, karma had come to an end.
…
"Extra, extra!"
"One of the Top Ten Celestial Sects, the High Heaven Celestial Sect, has been destroyed by the Sect of All Times. The land of the sect has been sealed!"
That day, under the deliberate efforts of the Drizzle Hall, the news quickly spread to all the major cities and caused an earthquake!
"Extra, extra!"
"One of the Top Ten Celestial Sects, the Hidden Celestial Sect, has been destroyed by the Sect of All Times. The land of the sect has been sealed!"
A few days later, another explosive news came.
"The world is going to change!"
"The world is really going to change!"
The Top Ten Celestial Sects had ruled the Upper Realm for 100,000 years. Now that two of them had been destroyed, it was enough to show that not only did the Sect of All Times have the ability to replace them, but they could even surpass the Celestial Sects!
Smack!
In a small city, a storyteller put down the gavel and finished his last sentence. Seeing that there was no one below the stage, he said helplessly, "Who would come to listen to something that everyone knows?"
"Me."
Suddenly, a voice sounded beside his ear.
The storyteller turned to look at a man holding a sword who had appeared under the tree. He shook his head and said, "You still came."
"I don't understand."
The man under the tree said, "With your cultivation base, why are you living in seclusion in this remote village?"
"Do you want to know the reason?"
"I do."
"Come, sit down and listen to me."
"…"
The man under the tree frowned slightly and said, "I don't like to listen to nonsense."
"Hahaha."
The storyteller laughed loudly and said with a serious expression, "I'm living in seclusion here because I've predicted that someone who will change the order of the universe will appear soon."
"Who?"
The man under the tree asked.
The storyteller took a sip of tea and said, "I can't reveal the secrets of heaven, because those who do will have their entire family killed."
"…"
The man under the tree understood him and did not continue to ask. He changed the topic. "How long do you plan to stay here?"
"Let's go now."
The storyteller stood up and put away the gavel, paper fan, table, and chair.
"Where are you going?"
"To wander the world."
On this day, two streams of light silently cut through the spatial barrier of the Upper Realm and disappeared into the vast universe.
Before the storyteller left, he looked at Jun Changxiao, who was being extorted by the Supreme Celestial Sect, and thought to himself, "Could this kid be the person who will change the order of the universe?"
…
The Patriarch of the Supreme Celestial Sect died in the Aeon Immortal Mountain, and the entire sect was without a leader. The higher-ups did not consider whether the Sect of All Times would take revenge. Instead, they were divided into several factions to fight for the position of Patriarch.
After learning about this, Jun Changxiao was speechless.
This kind of ancient sect that had existed for a long time was really rotten to the core.
Forget it.
Today, he would destroy it and rearrange the structure of the Upper Realm, so that the younger generation would have an environment to grow and not be suppressed and ostracized.
The System said, "You're just greedy for other people's resources. Don't make yourself sound great."
"Get lost!"
…
The other nine Celestial Sects all had Grand Elders overseeing them. If the sect encountered a life-and-death crisis, they would definitely come out of seclusion to fight. However, facing the powerful Vermilion Bird King, the final result was a complete defeat and they were imprisoned in Tianyuan Prison Pagoda.
As the prisoners moved in one after another, Zhao Doudou became arrogant again. After all, his strength was not outstanding in the sect, but at least he was at the peak of the Truth-seeking realm. He did not even dare to fight back when he hit them in the face!
Everyone had a goal.
For example, Ye Xingchen pursued continuous breakthroughs.
Zhao Doudou's goal was very simple. With his ordinary identity and cultivation, he could bully all kinds of big shots in the palm of his hand.
…
"Boom!"
Half a month later, when the last Celestial Sect that did not even deserve a name collapsed, the martial arts resources were swept away, and the mountain was ruthlessly sealed. The Ten Great Celestial Sects that ruled the Upper Realm for 100,000 years were officially removed from the Upper Realm and became a passing cloud.
How much wealth did they obtain? It was indescribable!
As a result, Jun Changxiao returned to the sect with a strange smile on his face.
Was this the end of the matter?
No.
The Jie Tang had not been dealt with.
This organization supported by the Ten Great Celestial Sects had survived to the end. It was really unexpected!
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PS, a reader said that destroying the Ling Tian Celestial Sect would take a few chapters, and destroying ten of them would take at least dozens of chapters? F * ck, who are you looking down on!
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