The Heavenly Gully stretched across the sky like a scar, a ghastly sight.
It had been like this since the Heavenly Gully appeared eight hundred years ago. It hadn't changed much over the years, but that was just what the world thought.
Only the cultivators who were closest to the Heavenly Gully and accompanied it all year round could sense the subtle changes.
Looking around, the Heavenly Gully seemed to be a void shrouded in endless darkness, but occasionally, something would roll through the Heavenly Gully and disappear in a flash.
The world didn't know what was hidden in the Heavenly Gully. Even the Heavenly Gully Sect, which was stationed here, didn't know. Some Heavenly Gully Sect cultivators once flew into the Heavenly Gully, but they disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, somewhere below the Heavenly Gully, an imposing figure stood with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the Heavenly Gully, a strange light flashing in his eyes from time to time.
This person was the Sect Master of Heavenly Gully Sect, Tian Sheng!
No one knew his real name or where he came from. It was as if he had suddenly emerged from a corner. Before he established Heavenly Gully Sect, no one had ever seen him.
Nearly two hundred years ago, he established the foundation of Heavenly Gully Sect here and called himself Tian Sheng.
After that, he wantonly gathered Masters from all over the Soaring Dragon Realm and strengthened Heavenly Gully Sect step by step. It became a force that wasn't inferior to the Three Overlord Sects in the eyes of the world today. It had dozens of Ninth Order Elders under its command.
But no matter what his origin was, he dared to call himself Tian Sheng, which showed his ambition and boldness.
Two people stood behind him. One of them was old with white hair and a beard. He was Heavenly Gully Sect's Great Elder, Xing Mo. The other was a mighty man with a long sword. He was the Second Elder, Cheng Hen Feng.
The two of them accompanied Tian Sheng here, looking at the crack in the sky with complicated gazes.
They were different from the unknown people before the appearance of the Heavenly Sage. Both of them were famous people back then, especially Cheng Henfeng. He came from a powerful force like the Haoran Academy. His calligraphy and sword skills were all passed down by generations of sages. He had already surpassed his master.
However, nearly a hundred years ago, he betrayed Haoran Academy for some unknown reason and joined the Heavenly Canyon Sect. He became the second elder of the Heavenly Canyon Sect.
As a swordsman, the Ninth Elder Wu Xie had challenged Cheng Hen Feng to spar with him more than once. However, he had never won against him. It was obvious how powerful Cheng Hen Feng was.
Cheng Henfeng no longer cared about the grudges of the past. After all, so much time had passed. If he kept thinking about it, how could he cultivate?
Right now, he only cared about one thing, and that was his future path.
This was also what all the cultivators in the Soaring Dragon Realm who had reached the peak of their cultivation were most concerned about. It was also the reason why he was willing to serve under the Heavenly Saint and assist him.
"Is the exit really in the ravine?" Looking at the scar in the sky, Cheng Henfeng narrowed his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.
Even at this point, he still couldn't get an accurate answer.
Strange laughter came from the side. The sound was like metal rubbing against stone. It was extremely ear-piercing. Great Elder Xing Mo's wrinkled face trembled. "The changes in the Soaring Dragon Realm started when the ravine appeared. Eight hundred years have passed, and the Deity Ocean and True Lake have long disappeared. There are only clouds and rivers. If the exit is not in the ravine, where else can it be? Moreover, the Sect Leader has personally felt it. Even if you don't believe in yourself, don't you believe in the Sect Leader? "
Cheng Henfeng shook his head. "Of course not. It's just that …"
He lowered his gaze and looked in front of him. Shrill screams and endless curses rang in his ears.
Right below the ravine, deep ditches crisscrossed, covering a radius of dozens of miles.
If one were to look down from high up in the sky, these crisscrossing ravines shockingly formed an extremely complicated and exquisite grand formation, and at the center of the grand formation, there was even a 300m tall altar standing there.
Many ships were hovering in the air. Countless cultivators of the Heavenly Gorge Sect were busy chasing the mortals they had captured off the ships and killing them one by one. Their blood flowed into the gorge, and their corpses were tossed into the gorge.
In the ravine, a river of blood flowed. Countless corpses floated in it. Bubbles burst one after another, as if there were vengeful spirits roaring in it.
The screams were the last sounds of these mortals before they died.
The mortals that Lu Ye and Zhuang Bufan had encountered were just a batch of them. In fact, the Heaven Ravine Sect had already extended their vicious hands to the entire Snow Province.
Not only the mortals, but even the cultivators had been captured and suffered the same fate as the mortals.
Seeing this hellish scene, even the toughest cultivators couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Begging for mercy, shouting, and cursing sounded from all directions, but they couldn't stop their fate of death.
The Heavenly Ravine Sect had been planning for this day for many years. They did not make a move, but when they did, they acted like a thunderbolt. The Snow Province was now empty.
If Zhuang Bufan hadn't spread some news, no one in the Soaring Dragon Realm would have known that such a change had occurred in Snow Province.
Even though Zhuang Bufan was a Ninth-Order cultivator, he was alone. Even if the news was passed to the three overlord Sects, it was impossible to predict what they would do.
It was very likely that they would send people to investigate first, and when the evidence was conclusive, they would join forces to suppress them.
But if that was really the case, who knew how long it would take.
Although Cheng Hen Feng had joined the Heaven Ravine Sect, he was still from Haoran Academy. He didn't care about killing people. He had killed a lot of people in his life. Slaughtering mortals and cultivators of Snow Province so wantonly made him somewhat uncomfortable.
"For the ultimate goal, all sacrifices are worth it," the Heavenly Saint said with his hands behind his back. No one noticed that the strange light in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"Religion Master is wise!" Xing Mo's crow-like voice cried out, "Opening the way for future generations and inheriting the supreme techniques of our predecessors. Religion Master's contributions are as high as the sky, and his name will go down in history!"
"Go down in history …" The Heavenly Saint's mouth curled up slightly, his face full of sarcasm.
"Heaven Ravine Sect, you will die a horrible death. The three overlord Sects will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!" The roar of a cultivator before his death could be heard from afar. Then, he was killed without causing any commotion.
At this moment, Xing Mo suddenly took out a sound transmission stone from his pocket and listened carefully. A look of surprise appeared on his old face.
"What's the matter?" The Heavenly Saint asked without looking back.
"Wu Xie has failed!"
Cheng Hen Feng was stunned, "What happened?"
Although Wu Xie wasn't his opponent, he was still a top Sword Cultivator in Soaring Dragon. Looking at the entire Soaring Dragon Realm, there weren't many people who could defeat him. How could he fail when he was just going to the medicine valley?
"He said that a young junior blocked his way. He seems to be the successor of the Domineering Blade."
"Domineering Blade …" Cheng Hen Feng's eyes showed that he was deep in thought. He quickly thought of the Domineering Blade Mountain Villa in Feng Province. He had heard of Ye Ying's name before, but he was just a rising star, so he had never taken him seriously.
However, if this successor of the Domineering Blade could defeat Wu Xie, he was quite capable.
"Religion Master, should I go personally?" Xing Mo asked.
The Heavenly Saint was about to speak when he suddenly sensed something. He turned his head and looked in a direction, squinting slightly. "It's too late. His reaction is quite fast."
Xing Mo and Cheng Hen Feng were both confused. They followed the Heavenly Saint's gaze and saw nothing. However, very quickly, a ray of flowing light entered their field of vision.
"There are so many people who aren't afraid of death these days. Religion Master, let me take him down." Xing Mo volunteered.
The person who had come was obviously not an ordinary person. Xing Mo hadn't fought for many years and couldn't help but want to fight.
"You're no match for him," the Heavenly Saint said calmly.
The smile on Xing Mo's face froze.
There were indeed many strong people in the world, but only a few could defeat him. The Heavenly Saint in front of him was one of them. The rest were all old immortals who had lived for many years.
"Could it be …" Xing Mo vaguely sensed something.
The long sword on Cheng Hen Feng's back also started to hum softly.
"Amitabha!" A loud Buddhist chant was heard, accompanied by endless anger. It was like a thunderclap on a clear day. Many disciples of the Heaven Canyon Sect felt their heads buzzing, and they saw stars. They couldn't stand steadily and staggered.
"It's that old immortal!" The corners of Xing Mo's eyes twitched. He immediately recalled some unpleasant memories.
When he was young, he had suffered greatly at the hands of this old monk.
The flowing light that was speeding toward them stopped, and three figures appeared.
Cheng Hen Feng stared at Liu Tianyi, and the long sword on his back started to hum even louder. He gritted his teeth. "Master!"
Liu Tianyi glanced at him. "All the books you've studied for so many years have gone to waste!"
"How could it be … How could it be …" Huang Liang looked incredulous. He looked at the Great Formation of the Gully, which covered an area of dozens of miles. He looked at the blood and floating corpses in the gully. Even though he had seen many storms, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Then came endless anger!
No wonder the Snow Province was empty all the way here. No wonder there were so few people. It turned out that the Heaven Canyon Sect had done such a disgraceful thing.
The blood in the Great Formation of the Gully was like a river. It was formed by the gathering of thousands of lives.
He finally understood why the blood in the north had soared into the sky and the wailing of vengeful spirits in his divination. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to imagine such a hell on earth. It was exactly what he had seen in his divination.
The Heaven Canyon Sect was an evil sect, and there were all kinds of people in it. However, he had never thought that the Heaven Canyon Sect would dare to do such a thing.
The living beings of an entire continent …
"You deserve to die!" Huang Liang had long passed the age of being hot-blooded and competitive. However, at this moment, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
Fortunately, he wasn't blinded by anger. Instead, he spread the news of this place immediately.
The news that Zhuang Bufan had sent earlier was still circulating, so it didn't cause too much of a stir. Although the three overlord sects had received the news and were sending people to the Snow Province to investigate, how could the effect be compared to the news that Huang Liang had sent personally?
It was foreseeable that it wouldn't be long before the three overlord sects came out in full force and rushed to the Snow Province. Not only that, but all the cultivators in the Soaring Dragon Realm would also be mobilized.
At that time, the Heaven Canyon Sect would definitely become the enemy of the whole world. (To be continued)
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