Because of Lu Feiyang …
Dongfang Mingzhu had changed from a goddess in the eyes of the Daozu to a demon who wanted to steal her daughter's man and even wanted to kill her.
A demon who was more terrifying than the demons in the foreign battlefields.
Even though the person had changed, the path remained the same.
When the Sect Masters of the other six ancient sects and the Daozu of the Heavenly Court of Kunxu appeared at the border of the Wuliang Pavilion, the Daozu and Dongfang Wu, who were bathed in fiend light, walked toward the Burial Ground like walking corpses.
Under the push of the two Divine Decrees and the Imperial Decrees, the Burial Ground, which had always been terrifying, became a place that countless cultivators paid attention to in a very short time.
But what was more terrifying than the descendant of the Evil Emperor was the World Venerate Dao, which had disappeared completely.
What was clean?
There was not a single trace.
There was not a single remnant.
There was not a single breath.
It was as if all the traces of the World Venerate Dao had been instantly erased by a power that even the Daozu couldn't imagine …
It was also as if the World Venerate Dao, a super force that ranked in the middle of the eight ancient sects, had never appeared.
"No, it can't be him, it's him …"
"He's only at the fifth, fifth level of the Scryer State …"
"But Zhou Ding of the Unbounded Realm lost, lost to him …"
"But this, this is the power to directly erase the ancient sects …"
…
The discussion was obviously useless.
Because the Heavenly Court's Celestial Thearch had first issued the second Divine Decree, and then they rushed over to see the World Venerate Dao.
Vaguely, the Grand Cultivators understood the Celestial Thearch's intention —
The stronger the descendant of the Evil Emperor was, the more people who wanted to kill the descendant of the Evil Emperor, and the faster the descendant of the Evil Emperor would die.
"But, but this is not destruction, it's clearly erasure …"
Erasure, of course, was destruction.
Destruction was not qualified to be associated with the word "erasure".
This choice of words fully reflected the wisdom of the Celestial Thearch. It could not only encourage the entire Kunxu to actively carry out the World Venerate Dao, but also prevent them from being frightened.
"Where is the Celestial Thearch?"
Heaven's Equal Sect Master Cang Wen looked at Daozu Chang Xing of the Heavenly Court with a meaningful look.
Chang Xing let out a sigh and bitterly smiled as he looked in a certain direction.
The Lu Family Village was located in a certain direction.
"So, this isn't the work of the Evil Emperor's successor?" Cang Wen understood, but he didn't dare to be careless.
Chang Xing spent a long time recalling his journey in the Unbounded Realm.
"Even so, I don't recommend you to send a true disciple of the Equal Heaven Sect …"
Cang Wen waved his hand and looked seriously at Chang Xing: "I only want your confirmation."
Chang Xing nodded. "Even if the Dao of the World's Sect Master, Fellow Daoist Divine Firmament, disappeared mysteriously, he and his Heaven-Opening Cardinal treasure would not be able to do such a thing. Furthermore, he would not have the time to do so."
"That's enough." Cang Wen nodded. "When will the Heavenly Emperor return?"
"I don't know."
"When His Majesty the Celestial Thearch returns, I'll have to trouble you to inform him."
Chang Xing looked around at the sect masters and finally looked at the empty space opposite him.
"Of course, if we don't get to the bottom of this matter, the entire second division will not be able to be at ease … But Fellow Daoist Cang Wen, it's best if your sect..."
"Haha..."
Cang Wen threw out these words and left with a light smile.
"If His Majesty the Celestial Thearch can send a replacement of the Heavenly Sons, why can't we, the Equal Heaven Sect, send a true disciple? Unparalleled intellect and bravery, heh, this title is not something that just anyone dares to claim! "
All the sect masters left.
Chang Xing didn't understand where the mysterious confidence of these sect leaders came from.
After a long time, he seemed to have understood something and looked up at the sky.
"Killing the Evil Emperor's successor is a great merit..."
"The stronger the Evil Emperor's successor is, the greater the merit..."
"Using him as a whetstone to grind a few more top Heavenly Sons so that they can compete for that qualification..."
...
After another period of silence, Chang Xing couldn't help but smile and leave.
"It's as if dealing with the Evil Emperor's successor is easier than dealing with the demons in the extraterrestrial battlefield, sigh... I just hope that His Majesty the Celestial Thearch can return safely, that's a must, that's a forbidden existence, if they don't know about it... impossible, impossible..."
"Sorry, I'm new."
Looking at the white-haired middle-aged man outside, Huang Er smiled apologetically.
"I've been presumptuous." The white-haired middle-aged man, who was the Celestial Thearch, cupped his hands and smiled. "May I know which lord is inside?"
"I don't think so." Huang Er shrugged. "Why don't you wait?"
The Celestial Thearch smiled and nodded. "May I ask for your name?"
"Lord Mian, I'm Huang Er, what about you?"
"I'm the Celestial Thearch... oh no..."
"So it's Fellow Celestial Thearch, it's an honor to meet you." Huang Er pointed at the group of people waiting to become pilgrims, "Dao friend, why don't you go there and wait? You can also interact with them. That way, you will understand why they are looking at you with murderous eyes."
The Celestial Thearch: "..."
Closing the wooden door with a bang, Huang Er walked into the village, stopped ten feet away from an old tree, and stood with his back bowed.
Under the old tree, there was a stone table and several stone stools.
On the stone stools, Le Feng, a man, and a woman sat opposite each other, sipping tea and chatting.
"From now on, you're the Lu Family Village's guest in the lower realm."
While chatting, Le Feng glanced at Huang Er and said softly.
Huang Er was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
From a follower to a guest, this was a meteoric rise.
But...
"I'm the young master's follower …"
After a long time...
"Lord, I, I'm..."
"When you're equal to Heaven, then you'll be."
As soon as he said this, Huang Er felt as if he was struck by lightning.
The man and woman looked at each other and secretly communicated.
"Equal, equal to Heaven?"
"I think it's the realm above Daozu …"
"It's, it's a big lie …"
"It must be, he just said that his nephew likes Celestial Garment …"
"I understand, he wants to use this method to trick my daughter!"
...
Le Feng felt a headache when he heard this.
But what gave him an even bigger headache was that in the reflection of his teacup, it was Xie Tian, who was in the Burial Earth Bewitching House.
He could easily see the intentions of Xie Tian's actions.
"Borrowing the Burial Earth Bewitching Seal, borrowing the chaos of the Dao of Chaos to suppress and heal his Dao injuries, this is too radical …"
With Xie Tian's current cultivation, it wasn't too difficult to heal Dao injuries.
But his action of healing the Dao injuries caused by burning the origin of his soul was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.
And the reason he did this was to prepare for the upcoming Worlds of Desire Slash.
This method wasn't the style of the Lu Family.
"It's time to properly understand you in this life, Feiyang …"
The birth of this thought caused Huang Er to become a storyteller once again.
This time, Huang Er told everything he knew about Xie Tian's past.
And the moment he opened his mouth, he talked about Xie Tian losing his natal Yang …
At the same time, after Xie Tian spat out three mouthfuls of golden blood, he spat out a mouthful of turbid air.
As he spat out the turbid air, the Burial Earth Bewitching House that couldn't be refined by the evil body was completely eliminated.
In the little brat's eyes, his young master had become a Burial Earth newbie who was constantly "avoiding" the Burial Earth Bewitching House.
"I don't know where Young Master learned this body tempering technique, it's too fake … Uh, who said that Young Master was too fake just now? If you have the guts, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds! "
After shouting with a guilty conscience and putting up a brave front, the little brat could be considered to have completed his redemption.
At the same time, he also understood why Xie Tian wanted to pretend to be a newbie.
"Should I spit them to death one by one … Hiss!"
Glancing at the hundred Sages that were approaching Xie Tian from thousands of miles away, the little brat gasped before he could finish his pretentious words!
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