Lu Zhe sat on the throne and pondered for a long while. Then, he slowly raised his head and said, "Elders, please be careful." Then, he looked at Sui Jianqing and Chi Huo and said, "Elders, please follow me."
The two elders looked at each other and bowed.
Lu Zhe turned and left the hall. He did not stop walking until he reached the Chengze Platform. He ordered the two elders to wait below the platform while he walked to the top.
There were five jade jars at the top of the altar, each containing the essence blood of the previous clan masters.
The Yun Clan was the descendant of the Heavenly Ghost Progenitor. Before him, there were four White Kings of the Shocking Sky Mountain. Four of the jars were full, and the last empty one was left for his clan.
After bowing several times in front of the altar, he waved his hand and put the four jars into the empty pouch.
After standing silently for a while, he walked down the stage with the elephant staff in his hand and said to the two elders, "Elders, we definitely can't defend the Heavenly Emperor Palace. We need to find a way out for our clansmen."
Sui Jianqing was shocked, "King, why do you say such depressing words? We still have dozens of Great Sages in the palace, the nine upper levels, billions of clansmen, and almost a hundred Yao Saints in the plains. Even if the situation is disadvantageous to us, as long as we can endure for a while, it will not be difficult to defeat the enemy. "
Lu Zhe shook his head, "There is no such chance. You will understand when you look up."
The two elders were startled, both of them raised their heads, looking through the Star Gazing Cave at the sky. At first, they were puzzled, but after a moment, their bodies shook.
Sui Jianqing paled, "How … how can this be?"
In the void, the heavenly star that corresponded to the Heavenly Ghost Tribe had shone brilliantly for tens of thousands of years, overshadowing all the other stars. However, at this moment, it was incomparably dim and flickering. Like a candle in the wind, it could go out at any time.
Lu Zhe said, "The heavenly star is closely related to the Ancestral Saints. If I am not wrong, the Ancestral Saints were no match for the experts of the nine continents. Our clan has lost our pillar. Therefore, the star has lost its luster and can no longer protect our clansmen. "
Sui Jianqing refused to believe it, and he said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, the Ancestral Sage is so powerful, how, how …"
Loke Zhe said, "If it wasn't like that, why would the heavenly star have such a strange phenomenon?"
Sui Jianqing knew that this phenomenon couldn't be faked. No one knew how many demon clans the Heavenly Ghost had annihilated. Every time before a clan was annihilated, or after a clan's almighty was defeated, the corresponding heavenly star would always dim. There had never been an exception.
He immediately became despondent and lamented, "Could it be that my Heavenly Ghost Race's destiny has come to an end?"
Chi Huo, on the other hand, stood in place without saying a word. His face was expressionless, but his fingers were trembling slightly. It was obvious that his emotions were fluctuating greatly.
Lu Zhe was still calm and said, "In fact, there is a way to avoid this disaster."
Chi Huo's body trembled. He looked over and said, "At this stage, even the Ancestral Saint doesn't know if he's dead or alive. Does His Majesty have any way to resolve this crisis? "
Lu Zhe told the two of his thoughts Just Now, and finally said, "I will use Shocking Sky Mountain as a hostage. As long as I don't say anything excessive, I might be able to preserve the vitality of the race."
As they spoke, they heard rumbling sounds from outside. Even the ground beneath their feet was trembling.
Lu Zhe's expression turned serious. He said, "The people of the Nine Continents should have broken through the last three gates. We can't delay any longer. This king will head over now."
In the great hall. The clan leaders and elders had already cut their wrists open. Blood flowed down in streams. The blood mixed with the blood of the predecessors, causing the last three gates to be indistinguishable from their original appearance. Only three incredibly thick walls of blood could be seen.
Sima Quan's Cauldron Liang was hiding among the crowd.
Lu Zhe opened up the inner area and let the clan leaders and elders come in to hide. At the same time, he wanted to borrow the strength of the crowd. He was one of the top figures of the Cauldron Clan, so he naturally came in as well.
At this time, he suddenly said, "Clan Leader, I have something to say to you."
Although Cauldron Yue had lost a lot of blood, he was still full of energy. Without turning his head, he said, "Speak."
Sima Quan's gaze became incomparably deep. He transmitted his voice, "Clan Leader, you used to be one of us. Do you remember?"
Cauldron Yue was at a loss for a moment. Because Sima Quan had planted a demonic thought in his heart, in just a moment, his past memories were altered. He remembered that he was a cultivator of the Nine Continents. He had cultivated for three thousand years. Before his lifespan ended, he had taken over the body of this Cauldron Clan. It was just that he had been suppressed by the blood of this body, so he had forgotten his original self. Now, he finally woke up.
He took a breath and transmitted his voice, "Thank you for returning my original appearance."
Sima Quan smiled deeply. "It's a small matter."
From this moment onwards, Cauldron Yue was no longer the original master of the Cauldron Clan. He had completely turned into another person. Unless he was killed or his spirit was destroyed, he could not change back. This was also the power of the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique.
However, this technique was equivalent to erasing everything in the past. It was also because Cauldron Yue had been with him for a long time that he could use this technique without any hindrance. If it was someone else, it would not be so easy.
He chatted with Cauldron Yue for a while, then moved to the side of the Ju Clan Leader, Ju Xian. This person had some relations with this identity. Seeing him come over, he did not have any wariness at all. He hurriedly said, "Ju Xian greets the upper noble."
Sima Quan sighed and smiled bitterly. "Clan Leader Ju, there is no need to talk about upper and lower now. Who knows, in a few hours, my Heavenly Ghost Tribe will no longer exist."
Ju Xian had an irritable temper and would naturally refute these words, but for some reason, he felt that these words were very reasonable. As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he immediately fell into a trance. A moment later, when he looked at Sima Quan again, there was a hint of respect in his eyes …
Sima Quan sent a Divine Sense Transmission, "Just do what you need to do. If there is anything else, I will call you again."
Ju Xian nodded.
Sima Quan smiled gloomily and went to find his next target.
With his Divine Sense, if he went all out, in less than half a day, at least thirty percent of the people here would be infected by his Demonic Sense. Although not all of them would be controlled, they would at least be able to fight and would no longer be enemies with the cultivators of the Nine Continents.
He had not done this before because the time was not right and he was also wary of the means left behind by Gui Zu in the palace.
Moreover, Heavenly Ghost's Divine Sense was very strange. Sometimes, it was difficult for people of the same tribe to explain clearly what kind of Divine Sense they possessed. If that happened, not only would he not be able to obtain any information, he might even fall into their trap.
But now, he had no such worries. Gui Zu was being held back outside, so it didn't matter if he was exposed. At worst, he could just retreat. But if he succeeded, he would be the biggest contributor to the attack on the Heavenly Ghost Tribe, and there would be no obstacles for him to return to Netherspring Sect.
Ma Zhe's group of three had already returned to the main hall. The three of them had extremely high cultivations among their tribes, and they were also three descendants of Gui Zu. Sima Quan suspected that they had some kind of secret technique to protect themselves, so he did not attack them and instead retreated far away.
Ma Zhe looked outside the door and saw sword lights flashing outside the last three gates. Every sword strike would cut off a wisp of Blood Qi. Although he could still hold on for now, he knew that it was only a matter of time. Sooner or later, this place would be broken through.
He said, "Two Elders, come with this King to meet these cultivators of the Nine Continents."
With a wave of the Elephant Staff, he and the two Elders separated a wisp of their Blood Qi and transformed it into their own appearance. Then, the three of them passed through the gates.
When they were outside, he looked up and saw many Taoist Feather Warriors standing in the sky. Each of them had their sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking refreshed and full of the aura of immortals. After watching for a while, he said, "I am Jiong Zhe, the Ancestor of the Heavenly Ghost Tribe. Please come out and speak with your leader."
Ying Chunqiu signaled Xun Huaiying to stop for the time being. He walked out, bowed, and said solemnly, "I, Shaoqing Ying Chunqiu, am in charge of this matter for the time being. You must be the Heavenly Ghost White King? May I know what business you have with me? "
In Luo Zhe's eyes, the sword light around Ying Chunqiu was as bright as stars and lightning. Although he had seen a few cultivators from beyond the heavens, none of them were as good as Ying Chunqiu. Luo Zhe's heart trembled slightly. He said, "I see that you are not only here to destroy my clan, but also to occupy the Jingqiong Mountain passed down by my ancestors, right?"
Ying Chunqiu said calmly, "You don't need to test me. We, the Shaoqing Sect, have the same intention."
Jiong Zhe nodded and said, "If this Shocking Sky Mountain is destroyed, leaving only a piece of empty land, I believe you would not want to see that, right?"
Ying Chunqiu said in a low voice, "Today, all the Spiritual Masters of the sects are here. If you think you can use this to threaten us, you are wrong."
Lu Zhe's countenance didn't change. If they didn't have any scruples, they wouldn't have talked to him patiently. He pondered for a while, then lifted his eyes and said, "I know that you are here, and you won't leave easily. I don't dare to expect that. Thus, I won't ask for too much. Today, you just need to let my people go. Even if I give this Jing Qiong Mountain to you, so what? This way, we can avoid a fight. "
He sincerely thought so. As long as the tribe existed, there was still a chance in the future. The Upper Nine Tribes of the Ancestral Tribe, and the elites of the Heaven Ghoul Tribe, must not be destroyed in his hands.
Ying Chunqiu was about to speak, but suddenly heard a voice in his ear, "Ying Zhen Ren, try to delay him. Give me some time, and I will definitely be able to control him in the inner court and open the palace gate."
He recognized Sima Quan's voice. If the other Spiritual Masters of the Shaoqing Sect were here, if they could directly attack the opponent, then other methods would be unnecessary.
But he was different. He had been taking care of the sect's affairs for many years, so he had his own shrewdness. He thought for a while and said, "What if I want King White to stay?"
Jiong Zhe was silent for a while, and said, "If you can agree to my request, I can stay."
Sui Jianqing was shocked, "King, you can't."
Jiong Zhe said, "If I exchange my life for the lives of millions of people, is it not worth it?"
Sui Jianqing panicked, a ghost face appeared behind him, and sent a secret message, "King, the tribe can do without us, but we cannot do without you. There is no one in the tribe who can make you submit. When the time comes, even if the Heaven Ghoul Tribe retreats, it will be divided, and it will be difficult for us to do anything."
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