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Chapter 1390

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"Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! "Four figures descended from the sky. Ying Zongtian, the Myriad-Law Fiend Master, and the other two immediately protected Xiao Chen.

On the other side, Emperor Forsaken also descended, protecting Di Wuque behind him.

The leaders of the two sides faced each other. Ying Zongtian looked at Emperor Forsaken and said, "Qitian, it is time to end this farce, right? Do you still want to continue destroying my Haotian Sect?"

Emperor Forsaken smiled faintly and said, "There's no need. You already lost. From the moment Xiao Chen jumped off the Emperor's Road, the result was already decided. Hand over the Martial God Medallion, and the Deity Dao Union cultivators will withdraw immediately. Otherwise, we will not let this matter rest. "

The Vermilion Bird Holy Lord stepped forward and said, "Ying Zongtian, this is something that does not belong to you in the first place. It is best not to keep it. Otherwise, today's disaster will happen again. This is all because of your greed! "

"Hurry up and hand over the Martial God Token. I'm truly ashamed for all of you. In the end, you're only protecting a sinful demon. What's even more laughable is that this demon actually jumped down in the end and destroyed his own future!"

The Three Holy Masters took turns stepping forward, mocking and mocking Ying Zongtian to hand over the Martial God Medallion.

Ying Zongtian's lips curled up in a cold smile. "What a joke. I'm greedy? If not for the Thunder King's repeated instructions before he left, I, Ying Zongtian, would not have accepted this hot potato. Let me tell you, the Thunder King begged me to accept the Martial God Medallion. Since I agreed, I will not let down the Thunder King's instructions. "

Emperor Forsaken said, "In that case, it looks like we cannot come to an agreement. Ying Zongtian, the Deity Dao Union will definitely come again half a month from now. At that time, I hope you will continue to be lucky and be able to hold on. "

"Dang! Dang! Dang! "

Right at that moment, loud and clear bell tolls suddenly sounded in the world. The bell was resounding and solemn. It had a strange charm as it spread throughout the world.

The moment the bell rang, the expressions of the Primes present changed drastically.

The Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign looked into the distance and muttered, "Kunlun Mountain's Heaven Fixing Bell has not rung for more than ten thousand years. What exactly happened?"

Kunlun Mountain was the center of the entire Kunlun Realm. The Heaven Fixing Bell hung halfway up the mountain. This bell came from the Immortal Epoch. Only when something major happened would it ring throughout the Kunlun Realm.

In fact, it could be pointed out that the bell would only ring when something major happened with the Abyss Demons.

In the sky, five huge phantoms suddenly appeared in the clouds. Each phantoms came from a different race: the God Race, the Demon Race, the Ghost Race, the Human Race, and the Corpse Race.

If one carefully sensed the auras of these figures, they would discover that they were all peak Ninth Heaven Martial Emperors, only a step away from Primes.

These five old men had lived for a long time. Their eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life. When Ying Zongtian, Emperor Forsaken, and the other Primes saw these old men, they all revealed respectful expressions.

Clearly, these five old men were seniors with extremely high statuses among the various races.

"The Deep Abyss Demon Race is launching an all-out attack on the Astral Battlefield. Primes of the various races, please hurry to Kunlun Mountain. No one is to be left behind!"

The five old men spoke at the same time. Their voices were resonant, like the sound of the Great Dao, ear-splitting.

However, what was even more shocking was the news from the old men. The Deep Abyss Demon Race was launching an all-out attack on the Astral Battlefield.

All the Emperor Wu and Primes felt the gravity of the situation. The Astral Battlefield was like the Kunlun Realm's frontline defense against the Deep Abyss Demon Race.

Once the Deep Abyss Demon Race occupied the Astral Battlefield and gained a firm foothold, they would break through the barrier of the sky and launch an all-out attack.

That would be a disaster. After all, in the previous Demonic Calamity, the Demons used the spatial tears between the two realms to come in. Not many people could come in.

Hence, no matter what, the Astral Battlefield had to be defended.

In comparison, the conflict and conflict before them could be put down. They had to.

"Indeed, this group of Demon Monarchs really took advantage of this moment to make a move." Emperor Forsaken snorted coldly and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Emperor Forsaken ordered the Deity Dao Union to retreat, heading for Kunlun Mountain with the Dongyue Ghost Emperor and the Heaven Punishing Corpse God.

The Deity Dao Union's army immediately retreated like the receding tide. The Three Holy Masters felt dissatisfied. However, before such a situation, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they had no other choice.

Ying Zongtian turned his head back to take a look. Xiao Chen, who suffered the rebound of his Great Tribulation of wind and fire, had already fallen, his fate unknown.

Xiao Chen quickly stepped forward and checked Xiao Chen's injuries. After letting go, he frowned heavily.

"How is it? Did the little fellow make it through?" the Myriad-Law Fiend Master asked in his aged voice, containing some pity and benevolence.

Ying Zongtian nodded and replied, "He made it through. He is still breathing. However, I do not know when he will wake up. The hidden injuries in his body are gone. However, he has not condensed an Emperor's Soul. He probably will not be able to advance to Martial Emperor in this lifetime. "

After the Cyclic Astral Lord heard that, he snorted coldly and left without saying anything.

The three Primes found this somewhat strange. However, they were very familiar with the Cyclic Astral Lord's character and did not find it too strange.

"I hope that he can accept this blow. Actually, we should have thought of it long ago. Blood rain falling from the sky and the bloody road leading to the sky. These are all ominous signs. We should not have let him step onto the Emperor's Road from the start, "the Fox King said with a drawn-out sigh, his tone laced with worry.

Ying Zongtian relaxed his frown and said softly, "The affairs of the world are like Go, unpredictable. Xiao Chen might have profited from his misfortune. Since ancient times, no one has dared to jump off the Emperor's Road. I was wondering why he could not jump off. Among us who obediently took the Emperor's Road, which of us truly surpassed Prime?

"In this era where the Martial Dao is in decline, we have to break the rules and not take the usual path. Otherwise, we can only continue down our old path. "

The Fox King and the Myriad-Law Fiend Master exchanged glances and shook their heads slightly. However, they did not agree with what Ying Zongtian said.

The Myriad-Law Fiend Master said, "It is a good thing that he made it through. This little fellow is a person of character. We placed too much of a burden on him. Let him live in peace for a while. It is good to be an ordinary person. It is time for us to go. "

"Right, it is time to go."

The three Primes stood up one after another and headed for Kunlun Mountain. The Deep Abyss Demon Race's full-scale attack on the Astral Battlefield had to be discussed together.

In the Yellow Springs of the Ghost Race's hell, where only black and white existed, the headless Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva had a head at some point in time.

The Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "How unfortunate! How unfortunate! He actually jumped down at the crucial step. Otherwise, he would be covered in sin. After this bodhisattva refined him, he would be able to charge out of this abandoned land. "

As the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke, the countless aggrieved spirits in the sea of bitterness made signs of conversion. They turned into beams of white light and rushed into the joint between the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva's head and neck.

There was a huge wound there. Blood spurted out like a fountain. The white light flew out continuously, looking like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood.

However, no matter what, that horrifying wound still healed at a slow pace that the naked eye could not keep up with.

--- Outside Meteor Trail City, after all the Primes left, Chu Chaoyun and Leng Yue cautiously came out of a void tear.

Chu Chaoyun said indifferently, "Now, do you know why I did not let you make a move?"

However, Leng Yue ignored Chu Chaoyun's words. She said softly, "If it were me, would he have jumped down without a care for anything?"

When Chu Chaoyun heard that, he could not help smiling bitterly. At this moment, the Demon Monarch Leng Yue was actually considering this question.

Whoosh! "

The various Holy Lords of the Heavenly Starry Ocean descended from the sky and looked at the unconscious Xiao Chen. Their expressions were complicated as they sighed, shook their heads, and left alone.

The many Emperor Wu's landed and took a look. Then, they ignored him and left.

No matter how strong Xiao Chen was, even if he defeated Di Wuque, he was just so-so in the eyes of the crowd. There was no more room for improvement. Furthermore, after Di Wuque stabilized his cultivation and advanced step by step, he would only leave Xiao Chen further behind.

Furthermore, as the various outstanding talents of the Kunlun Realm cleared their Great Tribulations of wind and fire and achieved their positions, there would be no more people who could surpass Xiao Chen.

People who surpassed Xiao Chen would appear endlessly. The legend of the Azure Dragon King would no longer exist.

Many people came and left without the slightest bit of reluctance.

Only the thirteen Great Bandits of the Black Sea picked up the unconscious Xiao Chen without saying a word after they landed, preparing to send him back to Heavenly Star Island.

Just like when one drank water, only one knew whether it was warm or cold. Only at this moment could one see who one's true friends were.

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