Chapter 336

The gloomy sky with swirling wind and clouds, black-red thunder light dancing wildly like dragons and snakes.

The surging aftermath tore the gloomy layered clouds, revealing the deep chaotic turbulence behind them.

The role of the holy artifact origin is just to serve as navigation in the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice, allowing them to trace the source of the Heavenly Dao, cut off the connection between the holy artifact and it, causing them to lose their miraculousness in the human world.

But if one wants the holy artifact to change hands, there is another most critical completion condition, which is to let the original vessel-holder die.

The timing at this moment is also the most suitable, because it is in the gap of power transition.

These high and mighty figures have been trying their best to get rid of the shackles and ascend to the Immortal Realm, and their physical bodies should have already withered and are no longer at their peak.

So they did not lie.

In the heavenly secrets glimpsed through the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice, no matter how the variables changed, they completed this feat every time, winning a hundred times without losing.

But stubbornness has always been the inferior root engraved in the bones of the human race, and they will not be willing to peacefully hand over the power in their hands just because of a few words.

So a great battle is inevitable.

The first to erupt in battle was the Profound Origin Immortal Mansion.

Under the low black sun, the figure wearing a purple robe, Chu Xiong, the head of the Chu family, brought strong evil aura, and between his turned hands, he carried ten thousand killing lights, like a meteor falling into the world.

The blue-yellow sky instantly darkened the moment he arrived, leaving only the fire light covering the sky and earth above the distant sky.

The Profound Origin Immortal Mansion Abbot appeared from the mountain peak, turned his palm to meet him, and the corners of his eyes began to tremble continuously.

Subsequently, in the northwest of Yongzhou, following a straight black light falling from the sky, the Mountain Sea Pavilion's Abbot Holy Palace was submerged in a boom.

Along with the Five-Color Cliff collapsing with a boom, it was blasted into flat ground amidst the rolling air waves.

The Mountain Sea Pavilion Abbot walked out of the Holy Palace that collapsed with the mountain but did not fall, whistling toward the second beam of black light, and saw the Wei family ancestor pressing down from a high position.

Following closely behind, there was also the Li family ancestor who landed on the Asking Dao Mountain.

He held a short blade in his hand, wearing a bright yellow gorgeous robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and his figure after his blood Qi recovered was like a young emperor in his prime.

The Li family was originally the old imperial family that failed to compete for supremacy during the era of chaotic warfare among the nations, and had existed as an ordinary aristocratic family since the founding of the Great Xia, but the old people of the old era always had some remaining habits, keen on this yellow robe being added to the body.

"Boom!!!!"

The huge blade light fell fiercely.

The Asking Dao Sect Abbot shook hard with the jade ball in his hand, and his face gradually began to become ferocious.

The battle between Approaching Immortal Realms was powerful enough to be described as shaking heaven and earth, even if separated by a thousand miles, the torn traces were filled with the long sky, and endless immortal light spread wave after wave for a thousand miles.

At the same time, because this realm is too close to the Heavenly Dao, the entire Qingyun was affected.

Countless mountain ranges turned over like earth dragons, shaking crazily, and endless torrential rain poured down from all directions without warning, causing the Anger River and Fog River to rise in water level in an instant, and then burst their banks surgingly.

That scene was as if the dome had shattered, the heavenly river pouring backward, far more terrifying than the so-called tide of corpses.

Under the dojos of the six great Xian Sects, countless aristocratic families gathered because of the tide of corpses fled crazily again.

"What exactly happened?"

"Go, go quickly, there is an Approaching Immortal Realm battle..."

"The world has turned upside down..."

The matter of the Zheng family ancestor appearing in Qiling with the Approaching Immortal Realm was not a secret, and all the major aristocratic families knew about this.

Now that there were thousand-year aristocratic families joining forces, laying out for several years, many people understood that an Approaching Immortal Realm would eventually appear.

Under the terrifying sky color, countless fleeing figures swept through the air, not daring to stop or look back even a hundred miles away.

In the Shengjing City at this time, the Chong Prince's mansion.

Seeing the heavenly light killing in the distance, the sky was chaotic, and countless cultivators living in the courtyard were pale.

"It was done by them, the Chu family, Li family, Wei family... first the tide of corpses, then the holy artifact, and then the Approaching Immortal Realm attacking the mountain, step by step."

"Nonsense, what qualifications do they have to be able to affect the holy artifact?!"

The Qiu family, Huang family, Sheng family, and a group of family heads looked at the Chong Prince, their terrified eyes carrying subconscious denial.

The Chong Prince pointed at the city wall with a pale face: "The matter of the great formation has already explained that the holy artifact has indeed failed, this is the true calamity."

In fact, from the beginning of the tide of corpses, this whole thing has been breaking people's cognition again and again.

The thousand-year aristocratic families joined forces to rebel, and the crusade army had no news returned for many days, but in fact, everyone had not been so nervous in their hearts.

Ultimately, it was because they subconsciously felt that there was a holy artifact suppressing it, which was a habit formed by the human race for thousands of years.

But at this time, they finally realized that the world was going to turn upside down.

An Approaching Immortal Realm entered the Xian Sect, the holy artifact failed at this moment, and the Xian Sect would never be the invincible Xian Sect again.

Not bad, the Qingyun aristocratic families had always had criticisms about the high and mighty Xian Sect in secret, and many ambitious people had also dreamed of replacing them in their daydreams.

Even some who were full of hatred for the Xian Sect also wished that a few of them would fall.

But when they truly saw things change from impossible to happening, they still felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Because in the years the Xian Sect has been in the world, the days these people lived were at least stable.

Although they heard from time to time that the main line of the Xian Sect violated the Qingyun Immortal Rules but did not receive any punishment, at least it could indeed limit many disasters.

No one dared to imagine what kind of tomorrow they would face if the Xian Sect fell after this calamity and the power of the world was mastered by others.

At the peak of Ni Mountain, the three remaining Hall Masters had changed their faces.

They had already learned the full picture of the dead end through spiritual soul connection, and finally believed all of Chu Yu's previous words.

They had prepared for so many years, and they really would not leave any vitality for the six great Xian Sects when they finished at the end.

And those who felt this more deeply were actually those who were in Ri Sheng County.

The Mountain Sea Pavilion was closest to here, and they had already felt the aftermath of the battle, indicating that the matter was imminent, knowing that the killing situation had started.

No one present knew what that black light shooting into the sky was, but they knew that since it needed the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice as a support, they only needed to interrupt the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice.

In fact, the way to stop the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice is not difficult, but very simple.

That is to kill the sacrificer, and the entire sacrifice can be interrupted and dissipated.

They had just scanned with spiritual sense, and the one presiding over this Heavenly Dao Sacrifice was that former Profound Origin Holy Son, Chu Xian.

Like cultivation, wanting to sacrifice to the Heavenly Dao also requires extremely high comprehension, otherwise there would not have been so many people who could not comprehend anything in the past Heavenly Dao Sacrifices, not to mention that he was not just simply sacrificing, but manipulating something.

So the sacrificer was him, and everyone did not feel surprised.

Chu Xian was indeed a heaven-defying genius, but he was also easy to kill.

But this side of heaven and earth had been completely blocked by evil aura, and the six great Xian Sects were already at their limit just by walking here.

And once they entered the scope of the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice, they would be attracted by the Heavenly Dao, lose themselves, and die, and they were simply powerless.

Countless people here looked back, looking at Shang Senior Xi Yao, Huo Xingzhong, and the Chen siblings.

They were Xian Sect direct disciples, and those monsters wanted to seize their sect's orthodoxy; in everyone's view, they should do something.

But none of the four moved, just standing with gloomy gazes, although the bottom of their eyes looked cold, a trace of fear could be seen.

A dead end with no opportunity, they did not dare to try.

"Return to the sect, I want to die in battle with my father."

Huo Xingzhong clenched his fists, and then a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.

And hearing this sentence, the expressions of those around were strange.

Because everyone knew that if they wanted to die in battle with their father, they could do it here, and the so-called returning to the sect to die in battle was only because they knew clearly in their hearts that compared to the dead end in front of them, returning to the sect might still have a glimmer of life.

But before they could leave, a terrified roar suddenly came from the south side of the city wall.

"Wicked disciple!!!!"

"Senior Brother!!!!"

The members of the six great Xian Sects were instantly pulled back to their thoughts, looking toward the direction of the Kun Gate.

On the city wall, Cao Jingsong and others widened their eyes, their expressions instantly ferocious, and even their eyes were instantly red from the blood Qi.

Everyone immediately looked at the place they were looking at, and saw Ji You stepping in, holding a long sword with an expressionless face, falling amidst the heavy evil aura.

He jumped very decisively, and very suddenly.

Cao Jingsong had always been worried that he would be the tall one because of Yan Shuyi, and had been vigilant here, but when he took action, he only pulled off a tattered strip of cloth from his back.

Others on the city wall also instantly widened their eyes, looking at that figure in disbelief.

Especially Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu, their brains instantly exploded with a boom, and their faces turned pale instantly.

Even those monsters who were waiting for victory after escaping death under the Hall Master's hands were showing a trace of disbelief at this moment, looking down from a high position, their eyes full of incomprehension.

"He's crazy?!"

"Doesn't he hate the Xian Sect the most? What does it have to do with him whether the six great Xian Sects are destroyed or not?!"

"Bang!!"

A dull loud noise landed, and everyone found that Ji You had fallen heavily to the ground.

The sacrificial altar city wall was very high, but for cultivators, it was not worth mentioning, and it was impossible to have such a miserable landing posture.

The only possibility is that he lost consciousness when he stepped in, so he fell to the ground.

He entered the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice.

The Heavenly Dao Sacrifice itself is connected to the Heavenly Dao, and compared to bitter cultivation, this sacrifice is like a carriage, a carriage that carries away the spiritual soul by itself.