A scene suddenly appeared in Chu Yang's mind.
Suddenly, his heart burned with passion!
A beautiful woman in white, her clothes fluttering in the air, her features picturesque, the scene like a dream.
Hidden in the clouds, I travel alone to the ends of the world; If we meet again in the clouds, I invite you to sweep away the falling flowers in Jiangnan!
Jiangnan!
Jiangnan!
Chu Yang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go south, to Jiangnan!"
Chu Yang and the others were practically flying at their maximum speed.
Because, everyone knew that this was already the only, the last, and the shortest bit of safe time. The enemy could catch up at any time!
Perhaps they would be delayed due to the previous mishaps and misdirection, but once they really started to track them, they would definitely discover their tracks in the shortest amount of time and catch up with them as quickly as possible!
The speed of a flying boat was definitely not something that a 'person' could compare to. Its endurance was even more incomparable.
For this escape, Chu Yang had specially studied the map and formulated the corresponding escape route.
Before reaching Jiangnan, there were a total of three targets that could be used. Chu Yang had to use every one of them to the fullest.
Especially those places with complicated terrains, he had to use them all the more to create misdirection. He had to get away from the enemy's line of sight step by step.
And the safest place to be was undoubtedly above the Mist River!
Crossing the river was never-ending. Even if there were Saint-level experts there, there was an eternal fog that connected the heavens and the earth. They would also not be able to find the defensive lines in the north, south, east and west. Only there was the first safe place to rest and recuperate.
As for his group, would they be able to safely reach the designated resting stage?
Chu Yang had no confidence, no confidence at all!
This was already the best escape route they had at the moment. Chu Yang had no other choice but to try it with his life!
The only thing they could do now was to … escape!
Escape with all their might! He used all his strength to escape!
As long as they could reach the Mist River before the enemy caught up with them, the terrible situation of being chased would be completely changed!
…
At the original location of the Infinite Boundless Mountain, a mushroom cloud rose up. The people inside suddenly realized that the entire space of the God Source Realm had collapsed instantly! The Infinite Boundless Mountain above instantly collapsed, the mountain rocks becoming catastrophic turbulence. Heaven and earth collapsed.
As the timing of Meng Wu Ya's [Destruction of Wind and Lightning] was too sudden, not only were the Divine Souls not on guard, the various Great Sects in the Divine Source Realm were also not on guard. Deaths and injuries were unavoidable.
However … The number of casualties was a little too high. Most of the cultivators from the major sects with higher cultivation had managed to escape. Although they were inevitably in a sorry state, and because of the aftershocks of the explosion, there were many who were dizzy and bleeding from their seven orifices. However, these were still the lucky ones. At the very least, they managed to escape unscathed.
The ones who suffered the heaviest casualties in this disaster were the younger generation who had accompanied them on this trip. Especially the elite disciples from the Celestial Level, Green Sky Celestial, and Daluo Celestial Celestial Celestial Celestial Celestial. Under normal circumstances, they would have their seniors protecting them. Even if there was danger, it would be difficult to take their lives.
However, the danger level of this accident was too high. It had already risen to the level of a battle between Saints. Moreover, this accident came too suddenly. The strongest of the Elders from the major sects who had accompanied them on this trip was only at the peak of the Celestial Being Stage, half a step into the Saint Stage. Facing such a catastrophic accident, even they themselves were in danger. How could they care too much about others!
Therefore, other than the few core disciples like Yun Tian, Mo Lu, and the Purple Emperor, the rest of the younger generation had actually suffered countless casualties!
"Meng Wu Ya!" Mu Cang Lan was completely enraged.
With a long howl, he arrived in front of Great General Meng. "Great General Meng, may I ask what is the meaning of this?"
The leaders of the other major sects also leaped forward, looking angrily at Meng Wu Ya. Their losses this time were really too great.
They had just entered the Godly Source Realm and had just tasted a little bit of sweetness. The joy of this harvest had just begun. Then, the entire Godly Source Realm was destroyed!
There were even some people who had just entered some mystical cave abode and were immediately blasted out. If it was just being blasted out, or even being blasted out with heavy injuries, that would be good. Many people were directly blasted to death!
How should they explain this matter?
You Mo Yun Sky Bulls! … We all know this. But you can't be so unreasonable, right?
Hai Yan Bo laughed coldly and said, "So what? Mo Yun Sky's people are just so tyrannical … Hahaha … What you can't get, others can't get? Isn't that what you mean? If your people die, other Heavens and Earth will also die. Those who die for you will also be buried with your people, right? "
It had to be said that in order to protect his subordinates, Great General Meng had no choice but to activate the Destruction of Wind and Thunder. He had even poured in all his cultivation into this battle. This process, of course, was because he had no other choice. Because, according to the momentum of the Spirit of Calamity, as long as it was touched, at least a few hundred people would die unnatural deaths!
Those were all his old subordinates who had been with him for thousands of years! Every one of them was his flesh and blood!
At that time, the Spirit of Calamity was obviously going all out!
Even Meng Wu Ya knew that he could not block it.
Under his helplessness, he could only activate the Destruction of Wind and Thunder to resist and destroy the Spirit of Calamity with all his might!
The Spirit of Calamity that had reached the level of a Saint had already surpassed the ordinary level. Even the powerful Destruction of Wind and Thunder might not be able to completely suppress it. Only in the hands of Meng Wu Ya, who was also at the level of a Saint, could he unleash the unparalleled power that could completely destroy the Spirit of Calamity!
But because of this, just think about it, to be able to destroy the power of a Saint, what kind of power did it have? Even if the main power was used to deal with and destroy the Spirit of Calamity, there was still the aftershock. Even if it was only 10% or 20% of the aftershock, no one in the Divine Source Realm could withstand it.
At the same time when Meng Wu Ya was using all his strength to activate the Destruction of Wind and Thunder. He also endured the final and strongest counterattack from the Spirit of Calamity. Even after that, in order to protect the Mo Yun Sky soldiers, he endured part of the aftershock of the Destruction of Wind and Thunder and Calamity. The severity of the injury was even more serious than what the Spirit of Calamity had estimated!
But in this situation, in the eyes of outsiders, it had many different meanings! Firstly, the situation had developed to this point. Mo Yun Tian was destined to not have a share of all the treasures in this Divine Source Realm. Since we can't get it, then you can also forget about getting it!
Secondly, other than the famous people of the older generation present. There was also a large number of elite disciples that were carefully nurtured by various sects. Previously, the elite disciples of our Mo Yun Tian's three major sects had all either died or betrayed us. Anyway, no one still belonged to Mo Yun Tian. Didn't that mean that after more than a hundred years later? Our Mo Yun Tian was going to decline?
How could this be possible? Therefore, take advantage of this' accident 'and let a large number of your elite disciples die as well! If not, even if the accident happened and Meng Wu Ya launched a destructive attack in order to achieve a complete victory, why didn't a few of the Mo Yun Tian soldiers around him die?
They were facing the aftershock of the aftershock. It was obvious that they were prepared. Their intentions were really hateful! Extremely hateful! The resentment in the hearts of the various major sects. It was simply bristling with anger!
Actually, Meng Wu Ya was really wronged. Previously, he had gone all out and injected all his cultivation into the [Destruction of Wind and Lightning] to activate the ultimate power of the [Destruction of Wind and Lightning]. Finally, he had heavily injured the divine soul of the calamity. But under the backlash of the divine soul of the calamity, he had also been heavily injured. After that, he still had to take on the aftershock of the collision. It was not that he did not want to take on more aftershocks of the collision, but that he was powerless to do so.
How great was the power of a Saint-level calamity divine soul?
At this moment, Meng Wu Ya's face was like gold paper. For a moment, he was completely speechless. He only felt that when he opened his mouth, his internal organs were about to spurt out of his mouth. He could barely stand straight and looked at Mu Cang Lan indifferently. Without saying a word, he tried his best to regulate the chaotic essence energy in his chest.
But in the eyes of others, this kind of expression had another layer of meaning.
Good, you did such a big thing, but you didn't even give an explanation?
You're too good at pretending. You used your strength to destroy the calamity divine soul of the calamity, used your strength to take on the aftershock of the collision aimed at you, and caused the death of so many of us. That's fine, every man for himself, we can understand.
But you can't put on an act and pretend to spit out blood or something, to show that you have the heart but not the strength!
You're standing there like a thorn, showing off in front of us? You have the cultivation of a Saint-level, you took on the [Destruction of Wind and Lightning] to kill an opponent of the same level, and even caused the death of so many of our elite brothers. You still want to show off how amazing you are, but you're actually unharmed?!
You're really too awesome!
All of us will remember you.
Everyone was about to explode with anger.
Everyone was about to throw caution to the wind and fight.
With a whoosh, the silver-armored soldiers who had preserved their strength "quite well" rushed forward in an orderly manner. Each of them unsheathed their swords, their faces cold and hard. They protected Great General Meng behind them.
Their hawk-like eyes stared at the people from the super sects in front of them. Obviously, if the people in front of them dared to cross the line, they would draw their swords and fight!
Many people's eyes turned red. Too many people had died in this big explosion. Not only the younger generation, there were also many elder level experts who sacrificed themselves to protect their own clan. Which one of these people wasn't an old brother who had been together for thousands of years?
How could their feelings not be deep?
Although it was a pity that the younger generation died, although many of their efforts had gone down the drain, to the sects, as long as the core disciples didn't die, everything was fine. They could just nurture them again.
This was also the fundamental reason why core disciples like Yun Tian, Mo Lu, and Zi Huang could all escape unscathed. However, the death of those elder level experts was the greatest loss to the sects. Losing any one of them would cause a certain degree of decline in the overall strength of the sects. In this accident, the number of elders who died in each sect was as many as 20 people. This debt was really huge!
In addition, their long-cherished wish for the treasure was completely gone. Everyone's hearts felt as if they had just eaten feces and then been pushed into a cesspool. That urge to kill was simply crazy and could no longer be suppressed.
…..
I'm ashamed. I've let everyone down. The one who got drunk last night was me, and the one lying under the table was also me … Uh, I feel very embarrassed. I don't even know how I came back home …
I'm really depressed. With my unparalleled alcohol tolerance, I was actually drunk to such an extent by an old man …
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