The immortal peach elder didn't answer Green Lotus Sword Immortal's question because he didn't know how to answer it either.
The corner of the small region fell into silence. Ye Qinghan had a few celestial peaches beside him. Celestial Qi swirled around them. The Holy Golden Body was absorbing the celestial Qi to refine itself. Its body emitted a thick white holy light, and its aura grew stronger and stronger.
The tiny person in the sea of consciousness shattered the firmament with a single finger, shattering the starry river. Its aura was like a rainbow.
Ye Qinghan's soul was strong enough to break down and do different things while refining his golden body and cultivating the Sacred Finger at the same time.
With the support of the Peach of Immortality and the pervading immortal energy, Ye Qinghan's physical body advanced at a tremendous pace. The order of his body was reorganized, and with the support of his powerful soul, his rate of improvement far exceeded the limits of human comprehension.
…
The greater world was in chaos. Not only had the four great saints failed to repel the evil souls, but they'd also razed the Blessed Buddha Temple and the Eternal Sacred Land to the ground. Countless lives had been lost. Resentment and malice intertwined and soared into the sky. The evil souls had become even more terrifying.
The Hundred Miles Great Sage's saint body was indeed strong. Even if he was hit by the four Great Sages, it was not a big deal. They could not hurt his evil soul at all.
The various holy lands and powerful sects began to madly flee towards the edge of the world. The longer the four Great Sages lasted, the further they fled. Unfortunately, their speed was too slow. Even if they fled for a hundred years, it would not be enough for the Great Sages to catch up to them in a few days.
Some of the ordinary creatures knew that they couldn't escape, so they simply gave up on living on the surface and continued to dig down into the underground palace. They dug deeper and deeper, until they were thousands or even tens of thousands of meters deep. There was no sunlight, so they could only rely on the illumination of golden and night pearls.
It was precisely because of this that another race was born, the Earth Traveler race. The secret technique they cultivated also changed, and they specialized in the element of earth.
Martial Dao True Monarch Holy Land. Martial Dao True Monarch looked towards the south with a solemn expression. They were already in the extreme north and had nowhere to retreat. If they headed further north, it would be a world of ice and snow. A world sealed in ice was impossible to survive.
The millions and millions of creatures in the holy land could only pray. The power of faith was rich and transmitted into Wu Zhenjun's sea of consciousness. Strands of power of faith exploded in Wu Zhenjun's sea of consciousness, causing him unbearable pain. These were his people, this was his territory. If he were to give up and run away alone, he would only be able to live in pain for the rest of his life.
Wu Zong, the direct disciple of the Holy Land. He was not far from the Saint Realm, but he did not have any Immortal Pills, so reaching the Saint Realm was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. At this moment, he came to Wu Zhenjun's side and pleaded with a serious face, "Old Ancestor, let's retreat. If we don't retreat now, it'll be too late. The War Race's territory will soon be devoured and occupied by darkness. The next step will be our Holy Land."
Wu Zhenjun smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't want to retreat, but where would he retreat to? What would happen to his people?
"If you can't let it go, we can take away some of the elites. After all, you're not a Great Sage. Why should you bear all the pressure on yourself?" Wu Zong advised bitterly.
Phew …
Wu Zhenjun let out a breath of turbid air as he waved his hand and said, "Gather the elites, women, and children. As for the rest … give up!"
"Yes!" Wu Zong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Wu Zhenjun wanted to give up some people. At this moment, he was really afraid that Wu Zhenjun would rather die with these people.
… …
At this moment, the two Great Sages of the Xiahou Sacred Land couldn't take away everyone. They could only choose to take away about half of the people. The rest could only rely on themselves. The world was unfair.
Xiahou He and Xiahou Supreme worked together to take away countless living beings and put them into their own minor worlds. Then, they took a detour through the War Race's territory and entered Wu Zhenjun's Holy Land. After crossing the Holy Land, they charged towards the east. Their target was the ocean.
At this time, the four Great Sages were exhausted. They had been fighting for nearly a hundred years, but the evil souls were getting stronger and stronger. Darkness shrouded the world, and the order of the world was collapsing. Hell, Blessed Buddha Temple, and Eternal Sword Dao Sacred Land had already been destroyed.
No matter how strong Xia Zhaoyang was, he could only remain undefeated. Moreover, he was unwilling to use his full strength, which allowed the evil souls to occupy more and more territories.
The evil souls' eyes were bloodshot. Palm after palm, they didn't know exhaustion. Greedy desires and terrifying baleful aura spread in all directions. Abyss after abyss appeared on the ground, spreading in all directions. The ground was dyed red with blood.
For tens of thousands of miles, it was a world of darkness!
"Submit, all of you! Be my slaves and I'll teach you how to be human … Hahahaha … "The evil souls laughed madly, staring at Forefather Specter. His cultivation was the weakest, but his aura was the closest to his own. Once he devoured him, his cultivation would improve again.
Forefather Specter didn't want to fight anymore. It hadn't been easy for him to reach the Great Sage realm. How could he die like this?
Whoosh —
Boom!
He fled into the void, punching through the river and disappearing into an alternate dimension in the blink of an eye.
With one Great Sage gone, the others weren't stupid. Emperor Exalted Sage didn't hesitate. He quickly fled to the east, followed by Skypiercer Great Sage.
Xia Zhaoyang was furious, but he wouldn't give up his life for the world if all three Great Sages were gone. He wanted to flee, but the evil souls' hatred for Xia Zhaoyang had reached its peak.
"Kekeke, Xia Zhaoyang, don't even think about running! I'll make you my dog for the rest of your life! A real dog! " The evil souls' shrill roar tore through the river. Five sinister fingers turned into lightning, grabbing at Xia Zhaoyang's back.
Sacred Lord Xia Zhaoyang's hair stood on end. He dodged and shifted, activating the Nine Transformations to its peak, but he couldn't shake off the evil souls.
"Sacred Slaying Finger!"
Whoosh!
Boom —
Xia Zhaoyang had actually figured out the Sacred Slaying Finger, but the details were different from Ye Qinghan's. The power was weaker, but when he unleashed it, the destructive power was much more terrifying than Ye Qinghan's.
The finger seal split the heavens and the earth, its power piercing through the earth. A chasm stretched out, destroying endless mountains and rivers.
Boom!
The finger seal destroyed everything in its path and reached the evil souls in the blink of an eye.
The evil souls' eyes widened in shock. He clenched his claws into fists and punched the finger seal. The two attacks collided, and a murderous aura spread out, destroying the Xiahou Sacred Land. Countless living beings died in an instant. The Xiahou Ancestral Land's city crumbled, and the earth quaked.
Boom —
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The two of them flew backward, their footsteps shattering the world. The sacred lord took advantage of the momentum to escape, a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He had forcefully activated the Sacred Slaying Finger, causing him quite a bit of damage!
"Damn it, I must find Ye Qinghan and obtain the true cultivation method of the Sacred Slaying Finger!" The sacred lord's eyes were filled with greed and desire. He didn't hesitate anymore and rushed to the east, searching for Ye Qinghan.
…
The four Great Saints had bitterly held on for more than a hundred years, buying time for many others to escape. At least the Saints had time to escape.
Once the Great Saints escaped, the great world lost all hope!
The evil souls looked at their fists. The bones in their fists had been shattered. They were shocked and said in disbelief, "What kind of demonic art is this? It can actually shatter a Great Saint's body! "
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