Chu Chen hadn't expected the third upheaval to begin so soon after arriving at Serpent Island!
Twenty-four hours later.
The news came so suddenly that Chu Chen wasn't prepared for it at all.
Many cultivators began to panic involuntarily.
These newcomers were all rookies who'd just arrived at the Lesser Immortal Realm. They hadn't experienced the first two upheavals.
"The upheavals are about to begin. What … what should we do?"
A young Spirit Stream Stage cultivator muttered to himself with a pale face.
It was said that every time the world underwent a metamorphosis, the ones who suffered the most were the cultivators with lower cultivation bases.
Generally speaking, cultivators at the Spirit River Realm had a certain chance of surviving the upheavals as long as they didn't recklessly seek death.
However, early and mid Spirit Stream cultivators were the largest group of people in the Lesser Immortal Realm.
Their survival was the most uncertain.
They were also the ones who were most likely to be injured or even killed during the upheavals!
"Let's flee to a safe place and come out after the upheavals …."
"Flee? Where should we flee to? Where's the safest place? Every upheaval engulfs the entire Lesser Immortal Realm. There's no safe place at all! If we flee to a remote place, we might lose our lives before we know it. At least we can look out for each other if we stay with everyone! "
"The upheavals of the world and the opening of purgatory … the Lesser Immortal Realm is forcing all cultivators to their deaths!"
… …
Many cultivators murmured among themselves. Some female cultivators even began to cry. Panic spread unknowingly and filled everyone's hearts.
Countless people died every time the upheavals occurred. No one knew if they would be the next to die.
Despair enveloped the entire Lesser Immortal Realm!
Before the upheavals of the Lesser Immortal Realm, the strength of cultivators was far too insignificant!
On the other side of the plaza, Leng Tong, Elder Yan, the black-robed trial elder, the gatekeeper elder, and a few other elders began to discuss the matter as soon as they saw the information on the stone tablet.
The elders didn't look too good. They didn't expect the upheaval to happen so soon. This was a big deal for everyone in the Lesser Immortal Realm.
Every rare change of the Small Immortal Realm was scarier than the previous one!
Perhaps the third Upheaval of Heaven and Earth would destroy the entire Lesser Immortal World.
As a matter of fact, at this moment, all the factions in the Small Immortal Realm were in an extremely uneasy state.
In the easternmost part of the Lesser Immortal Realm, there was an ancient white palace on Taiyi, the highest peak that pierced through the clouds.
Inside the ancient palace, the golden palace was tightly locked. Outside the palace, over a hundred white-clothed cultivators of the Nine Heavens Formation Breaking Team were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
"What should we do? What should we do? "
"There's no point in being anxious. Right now, the nine great Venerables of the Upper Three Heavens and Lower Six Heavens are discussing. Let's just wait!"
"What can they come up with?"
"I don't know. They are all people of great wisdom, able to lead our Nine Heavens in exchange for the greatest chance of survival …"
At this moment, the door to the ancient palace suddenly opened. All the members of the Nine Heavens knelt down. Countless golden lights flew out from the door, and within them were the nine god-like figures of the Nine Heavens!
In the Dragongrave Plateau to the west of the Lesser Immortal Realm, there were white dragon skeletons everywhere. Countless lightning bolts rained down, and at the very center of the plateau was an enormous dragon statue cast from dragon bones.
The Demonic Buddha, the leader of the Immortal Vanquishing Team, sat cross-legged in front of the statue. His eyes were blood-red, and his fury was boiling. The space around him seemed to be boiling as well.
Heartless Scholar in blue robes beside him frowned, but he did his best to appease the Demonic Buddha. "Goddess Tong Meng will be back soon. Let's discuss this together, and we'll get through this safely."
Crimson light flashed in the Demonic Buddha's eyes.
At the edge of the Dragongrave Plateau, the girl in a white cloak, her long hair disheveled by the wind, sat on a giant white elephant that was three hundred meters tall. Around the elephant were several hundred members of the Immortal Vanquishing Team who were traveling with her.
The members of the Immortal Vanquishing Team all noticed that the usually calm, courageous, and fearless Goddess Tong Meng's heart was in turmoil.
The girl gently lifted the messy hair in front of her forehead. There was a trace of worry in her clear eyes. She looked at the end of the bloody sky and murmured, "Brother Chu Chen, will we meet again?"
In the underworld jungle to the south of the Lesser Immortal Realm, there were six black figures in the dark depths.
In this gloomy terrain, light seemed to be swallowed up.
One could only vaguely see that the six figures were either standing or sitting. There were men and women, old and young among them.
Each figure seemed to be the most powerful existence in the world.
They were the most terrifying existence in the Lesser Immortal Realm's legends, the Formation-Breaking Team!
The most mysterious faction formed by the legendary super old demons.
At this moment, the six of them also seemed to sense that the world's upheaval was coming.
"The upheaval this time should be very interesting, right?"
"I don't know. As long as it doesn't lead to the complete destruction of the Lesser Immortal Realm, we should all be able to survive."
"Oh right, the Duan Xiong seems to want to join us?"
"The Duan Xiong? That old freak who likes to do business? "
"It's him!"
"He also came to the Lesser Immortal Realm. How interesting. However, the rules of the Hidden have always been that if you want to join us, you must first kill a member of the Hidden. I wonder who the Duan Xiong will target?"
"I hope it's me. I've been wanting to capture him for a long time and get my hands on his wealth."
"Don't think too much about it. Let's wait and see how the upheaval will turn out!"
In a stone forest in the outskirts of the Lesser Immortal Realm, a tall and irascible young man was running non-stop like a rampaging ancient beast.
As he ran, he constantly smashed stone pillars into pieces.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on? The sky is bleeding. The Lesser Immortal Realm is doomed. Can't I find Master before I die?"
This young man was Feng Qiang, who had followed Chu Chen into the Lesser Immortal Realm.
The other young woman, Zi Xi, who had followed Chu Chen into the Lesser Immortal Realm, was in a small group of women called "Qing Luan".
She stood coldly beside a white jade pillar, watching the young women in green fighting to escape the mountain gate. The young woman in purple was unprecedentedly calm.
It was as if she was out of tune with the world around her.
Zi Xi coldly looked at the world that was about to collapse. She was running around like a headless fly, panicking all day long like the others.
Her goal was very clear, and that was to find Chu Chen.
However, what was the point of finding Chu Chen?
The young woman didn't know because her soul was incomplete. She simply and firmly wanted to find him first, no matter what!
The young woman looked up at the sky. The entire sky was as red as blood, as if countless blood-red light pillars were supporting the world.
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