The sky above the Xuanting Gate was covered by thick blood-colored clouds. Because of the formation that the Xuanting Gate had set up, no clouds could float above it. All one could see was the light of treasures shooting into the sky and auspicious signs descending. But now, countless blood-colored clouds gathered and did not dissipate. Tens of thousands of ghosts roared together.
The ghostly god stood in the air, staring coldly at an ancient emperor. It was Xuantinggudi.
He didn't know how to answer the questions of the nine ghostly immortals. He looked at the Xuanting Gate he had created and was speechless.
Taking advantage of this moment, the ghostly god's nine blood-red hands struck out with the nine peerless dao treasures. The destructive Great Dao of the Ghostly God circulated, pushing the peerless dao treasures to their limits. With a bang, the defensive formation set up by the Ancient Emperor of the Xuan Court was completely pierced.
From the ghostly god's body, countless blood-colored ghosts rushed out. Ghostly howls and ghostly screams rang out. They were like ghosts seeking lives. These blood-colored ghosts were formed from the good and evil Daos of heaven and earth. If they met a good person, not only would they not be able to harm them, but they could also help the good person's cultivation. If they met an evil person, they would increase their battle prowess according to the evil they had done in their life. This was a very mysterious Dao.
These blood-colored ghosts were like undying existences. They devoured the flesh and blood of the dead to strengthen themselves. Then, they slowly searched for living people to devour. In the end, these people would become the power of ghosts and gods. If they met a kind person, they would become the power of a kind person. They were unfathomable.
"Nine ghostly immortals, stop right now!" Xuantinggudi saw countless people being torn apart by these blood-colored ghosts and was furious.
"Xuantinggudi, as long as you answer our questions, we will stop. Is the Xuanting Gate still the same Xuanting Gate you wanted to create? Only by following your heart can you survive. You should know the consequences of not answering correctly, "a ghostly immortal said.
"No!" 'Xuantinggudi' paused for a long time. When he said those two words, he seemed to age a lot. The emperor ruler of the Xuanting Sect also fell silent. He felt powerless against the nine ghost immortals. In fact, he knew that the Xuanting Sect had long since deviated from what 'Xuantinggudi' had hoped for. The Xuanting Sect had completely changed.
The ancestral teachings that Xuantinggudi had left for them had been lost over time in the Land of Chaos. The people's hearts had changed. How many people could still abide by them and carry them out? If they could openly rob without any worries, they could run amok everywhere and plunder all resources for their own use. Why would they still have to work so hard to cultivate? On this path, there were too many people who were tempted by the so-called shortcuts and lost their sense of self. Therefore, they began to sink into depravity, becoming worse and worse with each generation. The so-called ancestral teachings had long been completely forgotten by people. There was only plunder, fighting for power and killing.
"Since it's not, what's the harm in me destroying it? Do you know what you're protecting right now? It's a bunch of mobs! It's a bunch of people who are harming the people you were protecting in the Ancient Era. Don't you think your actions are laughable? Are you going to abandon yourself as well? " The nine great ghost immortals asked again. This type of great dao questioning that came from the heart was more terrifying than any large scale attack, directly aiming for the emperor's heart.
"But this Xuanting Sect was created by me. Do you want me to destroy it with my own hands? Or do you want me to watch you destroy it with my own eyes? "'Xuantinggudi's expression was sorrowful, helpless, lonely, and a trace of anger.
Everything that an ancient emperor had created had been destroyed by the hands of his descendant. How could he not know that his descendant had lost the spirit and will that he wanted to pass down? He had only left behind a body and was tarnishing his legacy.
However, this Xuanting Sect had been created by him, and now he was going to watch it be destroyed with his own eyes. That was his life's work. If it was anyone else, they definitely wouldn't be able to do it in such a short time.
"Didn't we also destroy Ghost Spirit Mountain with our own hands? Otherwise, why would we let them harm the people of the world? Do you know how much evil the Xuanting Sect that you created has done over the years? Good and evil have their retribution, and the cycle of karma. You refined a trace of the world's opportunity to create a peerless dao treasure. Don't you understand this? " One of the ghost immortals said sincerely. He was indeed speaking from the bottom of his heart. Destroying the entire Ghost Spirit Mountain had been a decision that they had made for a long time.
In the distance, Xuanyuan's group had already killed their way into the Xuanting Sect, far away from the confrontation between the two terrifying figures. Black whirlpools appeared around Xuanyuan, devouring everything.
Xuanyuan, Long Xing, and the Emperor of Zhan were like demons, unstoppable. Everywhere they went, blood flowed like a river, and everything was plundered. Yuaner was like a flawless saintess walking through hell. She chanted the Rebirth Mantra, and wherever the mantra touched, all the vengeful souls and evil spirits would willingly flourish and turn into dust. The ground beneath her feet turned from a land of blood into a pure land of glass, pure and untainted, devoid of joy or sorrow.
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Eight Omens Royal Palace? Did you not look at the almanac before going out today? You dare to come to my Eight Omens Royal Palace to seek death? Do you really think that just because the Xuanting Sect is in chaos, you can take advantage of it? What a joke. To think that someone would dare to have designs on my Eight Omens Royal Palace. Do you think that you've lived too long? "
A quasi emperor elder walked out from a dazzling golden palace, filled with a murderous aura. With each step he took, he spoke with a proud expression, as if he was invincible in the world. It was no wonder that a quasi emperor, although not invincible in the Land of Chaos, was still at the top of the pyramid of strength. Ordinary people could not compare to him.
He was a guest elder of the Eight Omens Royal Palace, and was in charge of the businesses of the Eight Omens Royal Palace in the Xuanting Sect.
Since Xu Anyuan and his group had come here, he naturally had to stay here to ensure that the Eight Omens Royal Palace would not be harmed.
The Eight Omens Royal Palace was notorious, and there was nothing they wouldn't do. The Eight Omens Royal Palace had even auctioned wine cups, bowls, and chopsticks that were made from the heads of many experts of the righteous path. Or they would capture women of the righteous path and make them appear naked in front of countless people to be auctioned. That day, when Xu Anyuan and Li Yue were on their way, Li Yue would gnash his teeth in anger at the mention of the Eight Omens Royal Palace.
As soon as the guest elder of the Eight Omens Royal Palace finished speaking, what awaited him was the 'God of War Peak' in the hands of the Emperor Of War. This was a semi-Dao-level weapon that was notorious, and its killing power was shocking. It was comparable to a semi-Dao-level weapon, and everyone in the Domain of Chaos knew about it. The moment the Emperor Of War took out the 'God of War Peak', a destructive power surged out, causing the Quasi-emperor elder's face to instantly turn pale and his body to tremble.
"A semi-Dao-level weapon, this is the 'God of War Peak', and you are the 'God of War Killing Gold'..."
He screamed on the spot. At this moment, he realized that he had lived for too long, because the aura that Xu Anyuan emitted was too strong, and the Emperor Of War could suppress his aura, so ordinary people naturally wouldn't be able to sense it. This combination was extremely wretched. It was clearly just an Earthly Immortal who was robbing, but now a peak Quasi-emperor had appeared, which caught everyone off guard.
The Quasi-emperor wanted to block, but it was too late. Who asked the Emperor Of War to be so thick-skinned that he directly used a sneak attack?
With a loud bang, the 'God of War Peak' shrunk to ten feet in size, but it was as heavy as the Heavenly Dao. It crushed the Quasi-emperor elder into a meat patty on the spot, and the ground beneath his feet cracked in all directions. This was forged from meteorites that had been tempered thousands of times, but today, it could not withstand a single blow from the 'God of War Peak'.
Everything that belonged to the Quasi-emperor was smashed into pieces, turning into the purest essence of heaven and earth, which was then devoured by Xu Anyuan.
Back then, Xu Anyuan had indeed wanted to rob the 'Eight Ominous Cave', but Xu Anyuan felt that such continuous plundering was likely to cause a great disaster, so he wanted to avoid the limelight. Now that he had come to the property owned by the 'Eight Ominous Cave', he naturally couldn't let go of it.
This Quasi-emperor, with the Emperor Of War by his side, did not take Xu Anyuan and Draconis seriously, because in their eyes, this Quasi-emperor was just a small fry. As they listened to the nine Ghost Immortals questioning 'Xuantinggudi', Draconis said to Xuanyuan:
"Boy, do you think this' Xuantinggudi 'will stop?"
Xuanyuan glanced at Draconis and thought for a long time. He could deeply feel the helplessness in 'Xuantinggudi's' heart. The 'Xuantinggudi' that he had built all his life had originally hoped to be a heavenly court that would be admired and respected by the world, but in the hands of his descendants, it had gradually fallen into such a state, becoming a gathering place for mobs.
It was like an old man who had built a country that wanted to protect the people of the world, but in the hands of his descendants, it had become a power over the lives of the people, and they had exploited the people's wealth. In fact, the one who felt the most pain was' Xuantinggudi 'himself. This was undeniably the case.
"Perhaps their ancestors were incredible, the Great Emperors of the ancient times, the ancient sages, and the ancient sages. They were all great figures whose names would go down through the ages, and they passed on their will and spirit, but their descendants decayed in peace and prosperity, throwing the teachings of their ancestors to the back of their minds and falling into such a state. If it were me, after sleeping for countless years and seeing everything that I had built become like this, I would also personally destroy it, because it was no longer what it was. How sad," Xuanyuan said with a sigh.
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