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CHAPTER 1369: Chapter 1369
Gui Lingzi
The 'Heavenly Perish Abyss' was filled with killing intent. Thin mist and thick clouds filled the area. Killing intent surrounded the area, and there were many hidden murderous auras.
Right now, the atmosphere was exceptionally gloomy, causing people to feel as if their hearts were being suppressed. This was because an even more terrifying slaughter was about to unfold here.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath. Now that everything was ready, he just hoped that these people would not be suspicious.
He coldly looked at the more than a thousand people in front of him and felt that it was a pity. If they didn't rely on the God Race, they would be a powerful force that could cause great harm to the God Race. However, for their own longevity, they didn't hesitate to sell the land that nurtured them and disregarded the lives of trillions of creatures. Such people would only bring harm to the common people even if they didn't die.
"Just kneel like this. Someone will take you away." Xuanyuan left behind a sigh. The thousands of people from the Zongheng Sect did not know what he meant, so they could only listen to Xuanyuan's orders. Xuanyuan's figure disappeared from the world. On the one hand, it was for Xuanyuan's safety, and on the other hand, it was a signal for the Six Paths of Reincarnation to take action.
In an instant, a deadly poison erupted from the bodies of the core members of Zongheng Sect. All of them felt weak, and their souls started being corroded by the poison. This was an extremely ancient power that came from the end of the Ancient Chaos Era. This poison had once made the Gods tremble. One of the nine great Shaman Families, the Xiang Liu Family.
All the Quasi-emperors and Great Emperors perished in an instant, leaving behind only their powerful physical bodies. Their souls were corroded by the poison and from then on, their names were completely erased from the world. Even if they had the Origin Energy of the God Race in their bodies, it was useless.
At the same time, all the trump cards of the Six Paths of Reincarnation made their move. The Destiny Killing Formation was activated, trapping them within the Heaven and Earth. The wheel of fate had already begun to spin. Their fates had already reached the end.
The sharpness that could destroy everything tore through the void. All kinds of Great Path Killing Principles swept out, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. The supreme Piercing Dao exploded in an instant, and the whole world was dark. In the Heavenly Perish Abyss, the endless murderous aura was mobilized in an instant, and it was filled with killing intent in all directions.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The power that erupted from the killing formation, the supreme will that was condensed by the assassins who had experienced countless assassinations, instantly made people despair, as if they had entered a land of death.
One by one, the old men from the Zongheng Sect had their foreheads pierced by a sword. Almost all of them were killed in a single strike. The sharp swords in their hands had been tempered thousands of times. Not only were they able to inflict great damage to their bodies, but they were also lethal to their souls. Even if their bodies were destroyed, their souls could still be revived. However, once their souls were destroyed, it would be impossible for them to survive.
At this moment, the half-Saint elder of the Zongheng Sect resisted the poison. His expression was frenzied as he looked at the many trump cards of the Zongheng Sect. Everything that he had painstakingly built over the years was destroyed just like that, and he was extremely unwilling to accept it. In the face of great disaster, everyone had to flee. At this moment, he could not do anything but prepare to counterattack and escape from this place.
The aura of the half-Saint made the hearts of many palpitate, but how could the Six Paths of Reincarnation let them escape from this place?
From the very beginning, the Master of the Six Paths and the Master of Samsara had been staring at this half-Saint expert.
Rumbling sounds could be heard as the terrifying wheel continued to crush down. Every time it spun, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, making it impossible for anyone to block it. Anyone who stood in front of it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
The surface of the wheel was inscribed with extremely ancient runes that seemed to originate from the depths of Hell. The gate of reincarnation that had been born from them would cause anyone to feel despair. This was a peerless dao treasure of reincarnation, the Wheel of Reincarnation.
Once the Wheel of Reincarnation appeared, the power of the Destiny of Heaven's Killing Formation suddenly rose. It was premeditated, using poison to attack first, and then using the killing formation to assassinate them. The trump cards of the Zongheng Sect were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, unable to fight back at all.
This Destiny of Heaven's Killing Formation could even kill sages, provided that sages could be tricked into entering the killing formation.
Even a Half-Saint would be unable to endure the crushing might of a supreme Dao Artifact being utilized by two experts of the ancient times. Not to mention that he was within the slaughter formation of the Mandate of the Heavens, and he'd been targeted by the Mandate of the Heavens since a long time ago.
'Wheel of Samsara'. This was the true 'Champion Marquis' Wang Ni Yi who had comprehended the samsara of life and death. It was a supreme dao artifact that he had refined. It had heaven-defying attainments in gathering and destroying souls. It contained the mysteries of the heavens.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation attacked as fast as lightning. Just a moment ago, it was the God Son of the Shen Clan, and in the next moment, it was the trump card of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He could not react at all, and could only use the might of his physical body to resist the Wheel of Reincarnation.
Boom, the huge wheel crushed over and hit his body. This old man of the Zongheng Sect, who had lived for ninety thousand years and was the first to submit to the Shen Clan, fell straight to the sky. He died with his eyes wide open, and he did not understand what was going on.
His soul had already been smashed into pieces and swallowed into the Wheel of Reincarnation. If he wanted to revive, he had to gather the power of the Wheel of Reincarnation to reassemble his soul and bring it into his physical body. Only then would he be able to revive.
Sixty percent of the trump card of the Zongheng Sect was completely destroyed in an instant. There were more than one thousand two hundred people, and most of them relied on the Source Power of the Shen Clan to survive. As for the others, even if they were Quasi-emperors, they had already reached the end of the road.
Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice, "Destroy everything that is left behind in this world. Don't let the divination of the Shen Clan calculate it. Otherwise, everything that we have done today will be useless."
As soon as he finished speaking, a door instantly opened. This was the door to the headquarters of the Samsara Sect, and all the trump cards entered it.
The Master of Samsara and the Master of the Six Paths drew out a piece of memory and used the mighty power of the Wheel of Reincarnation to attack the depths of the Zongheng Sect.
Xuanyuan kept the corpses of the Zongheng Sect's trump cards into the Devouring Myriad Transformations Dao Treasure. Their corpses alone were treasures, not to mention the wealth they had on them.
However, at this moment, from the body of the ninety-thousand-year-old elder of the Zongheng Sect, a peerless dao treasure's aura gushed out and covered the sky. The Zongheng Map was a peerless dao treasure that flowed with saintly might. Within the Mandate of Heaven's Killing Formation, it was fearless. It transformed into a figure and stood in the center of the killing formation, instantly finding its weakness.
Xuanyuan's heart sank. The aura that flowed out from the figure in front of him was the true aura of a Sage. It looked at Xuanyuan and the others, and its divine light swept across the dead people of the Zongheng Sect. After a moment, it flew back to the Zongheng Sect without saying a word, looking a little lonely.
Countless people sighed in their hearts. They could feel the helplessness that this peerless dao treasure exuded. This was a deep humiliation, a sign that a great foundation was about to disappear.
"Greedy Old Man, refine all the Celestial Race's Origin Source in their bodies. These people betrayed the human race when they were alive, so I'll make them work for the human race in death. It can be considered as atoning for their sins." Xuanyuan sighed.
"Haha, no problem. The Celestial Race's Origin Source is a great supplement for me. I'm going to start becoming a quasi-supreme dao treasure." The Greedy Old Man laughed maniacally. The battle he had hoped for the most had arrived. Only then would the All Absorption Body rise.
15 minutes later.
In the Heavenly Perish Abyss, the seal of the peerless dao treasure had disappeared, and the Mandate of Heaven did not leave a trace. No one knew what had happened here, and it was as peaceful as ever.
In the depths of the Zongheng Sect.
The Life Jade Medallions shattered in an instant. The people who died were all extremely powerful and influential people in the Zongheng Sect.
Many of the people in the Zongheng Sect were shocked and furious. "Who is targeting the Zongheng Sect?"
"We must investigate. We must find out who did this."
However, at this moment, a thought directly sent a piece of memory into the depths of the Zongheng Sect.
This piece of memory contained the memories of the Zongheng Sect joining the Celestial Race over the years. Those who died were all traitors who had defected to the Celestial Race.
When the people in the Zongheng Sect saw this, they were shocked and speechless. Only now did they know that the attack on the main city of the Zongheng Sect was done by their own people in the Zongheng Sect and the Celestial Race. They even pushed the blame onto the Great Pig.
At that time, they were very suspicious. This was because the Great Pig's strength was far from being able to use a peerless dao treasure to that extent.
At this moment, the truth was revealed.
After a while, the Zongheng Map also returned, confirming this matter. Many of the people in the Zongheng Sect fell silent.
"Does the heavens really want our Zongheng Sect to perish?" An old man let out a powerless cry. He had sealed himself for 30,000 years, and was an ancient sage from 50,000 years ago.
At this moment, in the depths of the Zongheng Sect, a beam of holy light shot into the sky. From a piece of holy stone that had been passed down through the generations, an extremely valiant youth walked out. He dominated the world, and his aura was as strong as the heavens.
He was the son of the Zongheng Sect's Sacred Ancestor. He had inherited his father's legacy and was once a disciple of the Victorious Fighting Buddha. He was taken in as Emperor Men's Son. Although his strength was only at the level of an ancient sage, it was easy to imagine how far he would go in the future.
The desolate Zongheng Map suddenly trembled. It shone brightly and flew in the direction of the holy light. Countless old people in the Zongheng Sect were moved to tears. They knelt in the direction of the holy light. They were ecstatic.
"The heavens bless our Zongheng Sect!"
A long and drawn-out sigh spread throughout the entire Zongheng Sect.
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