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"This is where the Desolate race's Pagoda Origins lies?"
"This is indeed related to the white-robed man who created Tianqiong."
When the streams of light in front of them disappeared and they saw the scene in front of them again, everyone was shocked and excited beyond words.
In front of them was a vast, dark and desolate land. In the sky above them, there were indigo S-beams floating, like pairs of eyes of the Desolate race. Gusts of desolate and ancient wind seemed to blow from ancient times, emitting a humming sound in the vast and boundless desolate land.
However, in this vast desolate land that seemed empty and desolate, there was a milky-white S-beam of light standing in front of everyone.
This milky-white S-beam of light was not huge. It was only a few hundred feet in radius, but the aura it emitted was identical to Tianqiong's. It was mysterious, profound, powerful and benevolent. It made people feel reverence and awe, as they could not help but prostrate themselves.
"Linglong Tian …"
What made Han Weiwei and company exclaim was that the Linglong Tian really prostrated himself in front of the light barrier. His shoulders trembled as tears streamed down his face.
"What's going on?"
Weisuo walked to the Linglong Tian's side. He saw an inconspicuous stone tablet in front of the Linglong Tian. The stone tablet was made of ordinary gray stone from the Desolate race's Pagoda Origins. There were some words unique to the Ling race engraved on it, and it was covered in the marks of the erosion of time.
"This is a legacy left behind by the ancestors of our Royal Demon Dragon clan. They want us, the Royal Demon Dragon clan, to guard this place with our lives." The golden S-beams of tears in the Linglong Tian's eyes reflected the indigo S-beams of light as they rolled down uncontrollably.
"If that's the case, then both sides from the Spirit Desolate Land gathered here after the Celestial Key was placed and made a pact to guard it together." The Witch Goddess and the others took a deep breath.
In his line of sight, there were many such inconspicuous stone monuments. It could be imagined how many powerful existences from both sides of the Spirit Wilderness had sworn to defend this place for life, or even the heritage of their lineage. However, no one expected that the Desolate race would eventually trigger such a huge war.
Weisuo's eyes flashed with countless sparkling light as he looked at this milky white Shenguang. However, no matter what kind of energy laws he used, he could not see through this milky white Shenguang.
Swoosh!
Weisuo reached out his hand. There seemed to be countless worlds manifesting in his palm. He touched the milky white S-spirit light in front of him.
However, in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in front of the white S- light, turning into a distant star of light. It was unknown how far he had been blasted away.
"There's not much time left."
Before anyone could exclaim, a light pattern appeared in the void. Weisuo was once again standing beside Linglong Tian. He looked at Linglong Tian and nodded. "Without the Celestial Key, it's impossible for me to crack the divine restriction left behind by the white-robed man. His realm is unimaginable to us."
"Alright."
Linglong Tian stood up. She knew what Weisuo meant and walked towards the milky white Shenguang in front of her. The gray Shenguang on her wrist emitted an abnormally bright gray Shenguang. It was as if her life had been ignited at this moment. It was as if she was trying to prove the ancient teachings left behind by the Royal Demon Dragon race. This place was worth the Royal Demon Dragon race protecting with their lives forever.
"Swoosh!"
When the abnormally bright gray Shenguang on Linglong Tian's body made contact with the milky white Shenguang, everyone could not help but exclaim. The milky white Shenguang seemed to sense it as it began to tremble slightly.
"Ah!"
However, in just a breath's time, everyone cried out in shock.
Linglong Tian's body was not sent flying, but the gray Shenguang on her wrist instantly turned into dust and dissipated in front of the milky white Shenguang.
"Even this gray Shenguang is not the Celestial Key!" Han Weiwei, Kyah, and the others who knew that Linglong Tian's bracelet once had the power to break open the dome of heaven felt a complete emptiness in their hearts.
The secret of the Celestial Key had been lost in the great war sixty to seventy thousand years ago. Now, even Linglong Tian could not enter this place. In this world, who could obtain this legendary Celestial Key?
Weisuo's body swayed, and a trace of unprecedented grief appeared in his eyes.
"Swoosh!"
However, his body immediately straightened up, and a crystalline Shenguang appeared in front of him, forming a series of images in front of him.
In the images, there was a lush Desolate Wasteland.
In this Desolate Wasteland, there were countless meteorites that were as small as houses, and as large as mountains. The flames burned incessantly, and huge pillars of thick smoke shot into the sky like beacons of war.
There were thousands of cultivators' streaks of light that were faintly discernible in this Desolate Wasteland, as they observed the scene in this Desolate Wasteland.
"This is the Desolate Wasteland of the Yunling continent!"
Everyone immediately recognized that this Desolate Wasteland was the Desolate Wasteland outside the Yunling continent that they were familiar with. It was most likely located near a cultivator's gathering point. And what caused this Desolate Wasteland to experience a meteor shower, and the entire Desolate Wasteland was almost burning, was most likely the Desolate Tribe's Pagoda that had collapsed and fallen.
Suddenly, all the cultivators' streaks of light in the images paused, and all the cultivators who could see clearly looked up at the sky in horror.
The sky above the Desolate Wasteland suddenly turned ghastly white.
Ghastly white pillars of light descended from the sky, and following that, large white bone ships appeared extremely high in the sky.
"The otherworldly demons have already passed through the starry sky, and descended upon the Yunling continent!"
Han Weiwei and company were horrified. Previously, when they heard Weisuo say that he did not have time, they knew that he would not need much time to open up the void passageway. However, none of them expected the otherworldly demons to be so fast.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a golden S- ray of divine light descended from the screen.
At least a few hundred cultivators in the sky above the Desolate Wasteland were reduced to a bloody mist, forming a bloody dragon that was sucked up.
"Ah …" The remaining cultivators were frightened out of their wits, but all of their bodies seemed to be frozen in place by the immense pressure. They were rooted in the void, unable to move at all.
"Boom!"
A giant white bone ship descended first. It plowed through the sky and smashed many cultivators into a bloody mist. The heads of the Extraterrestrial Demons that made up the giant white bone ship were grinning hideously. They sucked madly and instantly sucked in all the bloody mist that the cultivators had turned into.
Waves of destructive Yuan Qi were emitted from the ship that descended first, and all the plants in the Desolate Wasteland of the Yunling continent quickly withered and died. Streams of Yuan Qi were emitted, and the entire Desolate Wasteland began to degenerate into a desolate desert.
"Brother Wei, is there any way to save them?"
Zhangsun Xiaoru's body suddenly trembled, and she asked Weisuo. Weisuo had always been the person she respected the most. In her heart, Weisuo was almost omnipotent, so under such circumstances, she could not help but ask Weisuo.
"I'm facing a choice."
Hearing Zhangsun Xiaoru's words, Weisuo looked at everyone around him with a complicated expression. His eyes were incomparably deep, as if he wanted to carve everyone's appearance into his eyes.
"Only the golden-boned Extraterrestrial Demon Emperor that I severely injured is guarding the Yunling continent. The other two Extraterrestrial Demon Emperors and some Quasi-emperors are trying their best to track our auras, and are trying to sense and open up a passage that leads to us. If I attack now, although I can kill many of the otherworldly demons, the two Quasi-emperors will immediately sense my specific location and arrive here soon. "
Everyone understood Weisuo's current mood.
His choice was to immediately face the final moment, or to stay with them for a while longer.
"Let's do it." Kyah looked at Weisuo and nodded vigorously. "At least we're all together, and at least we can kill more of the otherworldly demons. Perhaps we can make the otherworldly demons decline a little, and fewer star domains will be occupied by them."
"Let's do it." Yin Lihua, who had been silent all this while, also spoke up. She added softly, "It's enough to be able to walk through this life with you."
"Alright, then I'll borrow all of your inner Yuan for a moment, and fight the enemy with me!"
Weisuo did not say anything else. He took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and smiled at everyone.
"Boom!"
A thirty-two-armed, three-headed phantom appeared above his head once again, and an ancient lotus appeared at the same time, swaying in the void.
Originally, this thirty-two-armed, three-headed phantom, which was formed from the Yuan Qi laws of the Desolate Race, was filled with a monstrous demonic aura, but now, it was filled with an astonishing sense of reverence and benevolence.
"Swoosh!"
Other than Linglong Tian, everyone felt their inner Yuan empty. Most of their inner Yuan and Yuan Qi had been drawn out and injected into Weisuo's body.
At the same time, a strange power froze all of them, as if they were isolated in another world.
"Boom!"
Weisuo's aura surged like never before.
At that instant, the Shenguang on his body transformed into divine swords that pierced into the void.
Following that, he extended his finger in front of him.
"Swoosh!"
Countless tiny worlds appeared at his fingertip, and were instantly annihilated.
…
In the desolate wastelands of the Cloud Spirit continent, countless cultivators were screaming and crying helplessly. Countless otherworldly demons were laughing maniacally.
No one could stop this apocalyptic scene.
"Swoosh!"
But at that moment, the sky suddenly seemed to crack open.
A finger stretched out.
"Boom!"
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