"Elder, I'm sorry …"
Lu Feng walked up to the two elders of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice, "Chief Elder died because he went to save us."
When the two elders heard this, they suppressed the sadness in their hearts and comforted them, "It's not your fault. This is all Heavenly Demon Sect's fault. Cultivate well and hope that one day, you can go to Heavenly Demon Sect and seek justice for the Chief Elder."
I believe that Chief Elder's spirit in heaven will be very happy at that time. "
Lu Feng and the others nodded heavily.
"Yes, we can't let this matter rest!"
At this time, the experts of Peerless Sacred Palace also stepped forward and said, "Our disciples can't die in vain."
"Amitabha. If this demon is not eliminated, it will definitely harm the Divine Land. Fellow Daoists, please join us in eliminating this demon!"
The Great Brahma Buddhist Sect's experts, who had been full of compassion, were now filled with killing intent.
Kong Wu was the most outstanding person in their sect in the past ten thousand years, but he was half-crippled by Mo Xie. How could they be willing to let this matter rest?
After the Great Brahma Buddhist Sect, Glaze Celestial Pavilion and the other injured sects also stepped forward to join forces against the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Because of the Heavenly Demon Sect's interference, the other sects didn't gain much from this trip to the ancient battlefield. Instead, they suffered heavy losses.
Therefore, no one stayed in Chaos City for long.
After reaching an agreement verbally, they began to return.
A month later, the major forces spoke one after another.
Led by Peerless Sacred Palace, Great Brahma Buddhist Sect, and Glaze Celestial Pavilion, they formed an army and charged toward the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Although they couldn't do anything to the Heavenly Demon Sect, they had beaten the imperial lineage into a pulp and forced them to seal their sect.
It could be said that the Heavenly Demon Sect was the unluckiest in this trip to the ancient battlefield.
Not only did their plan, which had been prepared for tens of thousands of years, fail at the last minute, but their ancestor, the Blood Demon Emperor, was killed in front of everyone.
All the sky-prides were buried there.
Not a single one of them came out alive.
Not to mention the imperial weapon that Mo Xie had brought in.
Now, they were being targeted by more than half of the forces in the Divine Prefecture. They were beaten so badly that they didn't even dare to go out. This scene was very similar to the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect in the past.
If there were no accidents, the glory of the Heavenly Demon Sect would come to an end.
…
When the news of Lin Tian's death in the Ancient Battlefield reached the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, the entire sect hung mourning banners. The Patriarch of Martial Arts Sect, Zhao Wuxing, sat alone in the empty Fortune Hall for a long time.
He absentmindedly looked at the light at the door. It was as if a youth was slowly walking towards him under the dazzling sunlight.
The corners of Zhao Wuxing's mouth curled up. He sat up and was about to speak.
But the young man suddenly disappeared.
A trace of regret flashed through Zhao Wuxing's eyes.
He should not have agreed to let Lin Tian go in the first place.
Even if he had to do everything in his power, he had to make Lin Tian stay.
"Sigh …"
Zhao Wuxing leaned back in his chair and sighed. Finally, he closed his eyes. He looked exhausted. It was as if he had aged overnight.
Of course, such a big matter could not be hidden from Lin Longxiao and the others.
The news quickly reached their ears.
When Lin Longxiao heard the news, his eyes immediately turned red and his fists gradually clenched.
"Tian 'er …"
He raised his head and closed his eyes. Then, he took a deep breath and held back his tears. He turned around and left the small courtyard where he lived.
When Lin Muyu heard the news, she stood in her room in a daze for an entire day. Her tears fell uncontrollably.
In the Elixir Room of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect.
When Yue Qingying heard the news, she immediately destroyed the cauldron of elixir she was refining. This was the first time she had failed in refining elixir since she destroyed her own cultivation and re-cultivated under Lin Tian's guidance.
She stared blankly at the cauldron in front of her with a complicated expression.
"Is it … gone just like that?"
Yue Qingying muttered to herself. There was an inexplicable emotion brewing in her heart. She was not sad, but she was not happy either.
"Sigh …"
After a long while, she sighed softly and turned to walk into the small room in the Elixir Room. She said to the disciples of the Martial arts sect outside, "Tell Patriarch that I will be in seclusion for three months. During this time, I will not open the cauldron to refine elixirs."
"Okay …"
… …
The fall of Lin Tian did not cause any waves in the entire Divine Prefecture. After everyone knew about it, they only expressed regret and then began to forget about it.
This was the way of the world.
No matter how monstrous one's talent was.
No matter how peerless one's talent was.
If one did not become an Emperor, one would only be a speck of dust in history.
If one did not deliberately look, one would not notice it at all.
Everyone's attention was now focused on the gradually recovering land.
… …
Heaven Spirit Domain.
The Fifth Heaven Realm of the Nine Great Heaven Realms was closer to Tendo than the Ninth Heaven Realm of the Divine Prefecture — — Heaven Wasteland Domain.
Relatively speaking, it was more suitable for cultivation.
However, this was no longer the territory of the Human Race.
In this Heaven Realm, the Human Race could only be regarded as a relatively powerful race.
The Heavenly Spirit Race was the ruler of this world.
Their souls were born strong and possessed unparalleled mental strength.
In the early stages of cultivation, not only could they rely on their strong mental strength to quickly enter a meditative state and concentrate on cultivation, their cultivation speed far exceeded that of ordinary people.
In battle, they could also keenly predict the opponent's movements.
The difficulty of becoming an Emperor was far lower than that of other races.
In short, there were many benefits to having a strong soul.
The Nine-tailed Spirit Fox was an anomaly between the Heavenly Spirit Race and the Demon Race.
In the sky.
A black demon roc streaked across the sky. On its back sat a young man in white.
This man and demon were Xiao Hei and Lin Tian.
It had been almost a month since they had arrived.
During this time, it had not stopped for a moment.
It was constantly on its way.
Lin Tian did not say anything other than pointing in a direction. This made Xiao Hei a little speechless.
"Playboy, where are we going?"
Xiao Hei asked tiredly.
On Xiao Hei's back, Lin Tian, who looked sickly pale and lethargic like a seriously ill patient, raised his eyes slightly and replied softly, "Sky Mountain."
Xiao Hei was a native of the Divine Land and did not know the situation of the other Heaven Realms. When she heard Lin Tian's words, she asked curiously, "Sky Mountain? Where is this place? "
"The Far North."
Lin Tian was still so concise and comprehensive. He did not have the energy to say more.
The last time he attacked, he had consumed too much of his energy.
If not for the last trace of the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox's soul replenishing him, he would have started a new round of deep sleep.
He would not wake up for a few years.
"Playboy, where are we now?"
Xiao Hei continued to ask.
Lin Tian's mouth twitched. "The Far South …"
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