1461 The Lord of Heaven Is Indeed Him, the Zhengyi League Completely Collapses (1/2)

1461 The Lord of the Sky is indeed him, and the Zhengyi League completely collapsed

The source of darkness is dead and cold, as if it has been like this since ancient times, and it seems to have been forgotten by the world.

A world tree that has long been dry and dead stands in it, with no vitality in its branches and leaves. It is cold, dead, dark, and deep...

Huhuhuhu...

But at this moment, a terrifying sound like a tsunami sounded inside, and all the dark mountains were collapsing.

The earth was torn apart, and the sky cracked, shaped like pieces of glass. At the edge, terrible black flames appeared, burning, wrapping the broken pieces of the sky, and constantly falling down and hitting the earth.

In the four directions of the dim sky, six hazy lights emerged, which were already very vague and faint.

One after another, the avenue runes appeared from it, turning into a torrent of power, as if to suppress the world tree that was constantly shaking and turbulent, and prevent the existence suppressed and sealed below from rushing out.

The six hazy lights were shrouded in the aura of chaos. They could be seen as the shadows of six different weapons, including an ancient mirror, a door, a pool, a coffin, a roulette wheel, and a Taoist book.

However, it was obvious that these six weapons were just shadows, not real objects. They were becoming increasingly blurred and dim, and the remaining power was being erased.

The dry world tree was constantly cracking, with cracks all over every branch and leaf, like porcelain, as if it would explode into fragments and ashes all over the sky with a little force.

Following the blood-colored passage that ran through the sky and the earth, it sank into the source of darkness, as if it had found a hub for the two great realms to connect.

The source of darkness was originally falling towards the border of the vast world at a steady and slow speed.

But at this moment, the direction suddenly changed. A world that was equally weird and filled with the aura of darkness appeared outside the world. That dark world was boundless, like... the nest of dark creatures.

The source of darkness changed the speed of falling and approaching the equally dark world.

The two worlds were so far away that they could not border each other, but the appearance of the bloody passage was like lighting a bloody bonfire in the darkness to guide the coordinates.

"The great sacrifice will begin."

In the vast worlds, in the endless time and space, in the trillions of universes, countless creatures heard a cold voice at this moment.

The barrier between heaven and earth became transparent, and a huge and boundless altar appeared in the vast and boundless dark world.

There seemed to be a vague figure standing in it, covered by thick fog, but only its cold and ruthless voice resounded in the world.

Everyone trembled and feared, and at this moment, their souls seemed to be annihilated, turned into invisible, and flew to the huge and boundless altar.

No matter what real world civilization or what Taoist race, at this time, they could only feel boundless fear and trembling.

Four vague figures appeared on the four sides of the vast altar, seemingly wearing ancient sacrificial robes. These figures knelt there, seeming to be chanting some kind of sacrificial text. The obscure tone and voice seemed to come through the long river of time, resounding there.

Various avenue symbols emerged there, turning into a terrifying force, overwhelming, ancient, unpredictable... Finally, it turned into a storm, sweeping and spreading to the dark world.

All living beings saw that behind the dark world were endless dark creatures, solemn and quiet, all kneeling and bowing there. As the terrifying blood-red thunders fell and passed between heaven and earth, the dark world was reflected clearly.

As dark as the tide, endless dark creatures knelt there coldly and silently, quietly waiting for the start of this great sacrifice ceremony.

Such a scene made all the creatures in the vast world feel a cruel despair and horror.

No matter who they were, they seemed to be swept by the cold air, staring at this scene blankly, unable to move.

The great sacrifice of the dark creatures will eventually come, much faster than everyone imagined, just when the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League were fighting, and the vast world was in turmoil.

The dark creatures took advantage of the opportunity to enter.

What frightened billions of countless creatures was that at this moment they all heard a terrible breathing sound, which sounded in their ears, as if it was right in front of them. Such a sound can be heard in every universe.

No matter what level of cultivators they were, they felt their scalps tingling, their tops were about to explode, and the cold air solidified and froze the whole person.

The sound was like breathing, and it was like an indescribable existence that was sleeping and was about to wake up. The panic, fear, and boundless horror made people despair and horrified.

At the source of darkness, as the six blurred weapon marks disappeared, the withered world tree was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind. Endless dark matter rushed up from there, like a waterfall flowing backwards, rolling back to the sky.

Faintly, there seemed to be a terrifying will that was reviving from there.

Many powerful creatures seemed to see a pair of cold eyes.

Those eyes were terrifying and creepy, as if they were the beginning of the world, causing space to collapse, time to distort, and the heavens to return to death.

Clearly in that darkness, nothing could be seen.

Only those terrifying eyes, terrifying and indifferent, hung high there, looking down at the heavens and watching them.

Although it was only a moment and disappeared quickly, like an illusion, they were extremely sure that they were definitely not wrong just now.

The dark creatures started the great sacrifice, and were about to open the source of darkness, so that the will of the Lord of Heaven that was sealed in it would be revived.

In the dark world where the dark race was located, the grand altar became more and more huge and solid, and was about to appear in the vastness.

A terrifying black crack appeared outside the world. It was a portal. There were extremely powerful dark creatures, surrounded by dark mist, who stepped out from there.

In the vast lands, in the universe that had long been occupied by the dark race, there were also dark creatures who roared.

Those worlds were harvested at the first time. The powerful dark creatures took action and passed through with their big hands. The whole world collapsed, the land cracked, the mountains and rivers were broken, the ocean dried up and evaporated, and endless creatures died, turning into a rich torrent of life, rushing towards the grand altar in the sky.

In some worlds, there were strong men who could not bear this scene and rushed over with a roar, but they could not get close. They collapsed and disintegrated in mid-air, leaving nothing behind.

There were wailing and tragic scenes everywhere.

In the civilizations of the various real worlds, the creatures who witnessed this scene were all trembling with anger and their eyes were about to burst. If they continued to let the dark creatures continue the sacrifice, it would be their turn.

Now in the vastness, the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League are fighting non-stop, and the Xiandao League can be said to have collapsed halfway. Now the Piaomiao Holy Land is shrouded in endless dark fog, and even the leader of the Fatian League, Gu Changge, is trapped in it. Looking at the vastness of today, who can stop this catastrophe?

"The master is dead..."

"But how he died, I don't know anything. Only vague memories tell me that the master was calculated by the ancestor Xu."

"But it doesn't matter. The master and I are one and the same. From now on, I am the master of luck."

In a secular land, in a village full of birdsong and flowers.

A middle-aged man with an elegant face was teaching children to read in a private school. Suddenly, his expression was slightly startled, and a huge and boundless cause and effect quickly came to him, making him instantly understand the cause and effect and the process.

Although the process of going to the dark clan's lair was completely erased and he could not know what happened, he still understood that he was calculated by the ancestor Xu.

Even the two boys who had followed him for a long time died tragically.

A trace of grief appeared on the face of the luck master. The two boys had followed him since the innate period. They had experienced many reincarnations in the middle, but he found them all back.

Now that he died tragically, the memory of the Taoism of that body was also buried and wiped out. The traces of the two boys disappeared from the world and could never be found again.

Soon, he put away the grief on his face, became calm, put down the book in his hand, waved his hand lightly, and the private school in front of him disappeared, all the sound of reading disappeared, and even all the children in front of him disappeared...

As he took a step forward, there was no village here, nothing was left, just like a big wave hitting and smoothing everything on the beach.

In order to be on the safe side, he left behind the five aggregates body to deal with this situation.

Although he escaped in the end, the loss was still heavy. Everything on the original body was wiped out, even the void mark dissipated, among which were several innate things he collected.

But now, it is useless to think about these things. The ancestor Xu plotted against him, and he also plotted against the ancestor Xu.

He had originally doubted the identity of Gu Changge, the leader of the Fatian League. Now the cautious behavior of the ancestor Xu made him more certain of his previous guess...

"The leader of the Fatian League is the Lord of Daitian. Although we don't know when he reappeared in the world, he should have escaped long ago. Now everything is just a layout."

"The ancestor Xu borrowed my hand to find out the truth about the leader of the Fatian League. Unfortunately, even he was fooled. I guess this is what happened in the nest of the dark creatures..."

"The ancestor Xu knew it. I should have explored the body at that time more, otherwise the loss would not be so great."

The owner of the luck sighed lightly. His five aggregates were incomplete, so he had to put aside his plan to condense the five aggregates.

The most urgent thing was to retreat first. The leader of the Fatian League was too sharp, and he had no confidence in dealing with him. The premise of burning his boats was to have the power to compete.

Now that he knew Gu Changge's identity, he no longer had any idea of ​​competing, and it was impossible for him to be able to fight.

Since the birth of Cangmang, there has only been one Lord of the Sky who has not occupied or seized power. He is the only one who has reached that point.

He even suspected that even if those who have obtained power took action, they might not be able to fight against Gu Changge.

This is simply an incredible anomaly, and no one knows where it came from.

The plot of the ancestor Xu is also very big. When he knew all this, he still dared to do this. There are only two results of this kind of thing, either death, or insight into and control of its secrets, and get the way in one fell swoop, and go to another unprecedented road.

"Speaking of which, maybe I still have a chance."

"Since the ancestor Xu dared to do this, he must be sure..."

The owner of the luck fell into a long silence. He still had a backhand, and there were still many chess pieces and means that were useless, but in front of absolute power, all those calculations and plans seemed pale and powerless.

Now his only chance is to cooperate with the ancestor Xu, truly put aside the past grudges, and help him plot to destroy the flesh and blood of the Lord of the Heaven Alliance, and he will help him occupy the power of this world.

As for the Zhengyi League, he was created as a chess piece to counter the Fatian League. Now even he, the chess player, has lost the courage to play chess. What is the use of this chess piece?

After the Dark Festival began, the entire vast situation fell into unprecedented turmoil and chaos, with no order and broken rules.

In the battlefield where the Zhengyi League and the Fatian League were fighting, the figure in white robes seemed to feel something at this moment, his face changed again and again, and then he sighed deeply.

He quickly appeared in the battlefield, grabbed the black figure who was fighting with a group of restricted areas, and chains emerged, instantly binding it. He did not mean to explain, turned around and left without any stop.

Mu Fuguang, Tong Xian and other restricted areas of the Fatian League were deeply confused, but no one tried to stop them, and watched them leave.

Even Ling Yuling had some difficulty facing the mysterious white-robed figure. He was trapped by the fourth killing array and exiled to the endless void of time and space.

They would not be so ignorant as to stop him. Besides, everyone was injured now. In order to stop the existence full of murderous aura, they also struggled. They barely stopped him after using all their means.

"What happened?"

"Because the Dark Festival started, they began to choose to retreat?"

They were still a little puzzled. They didn't understand why the white-robed figure would retreat. Could it be that he was afraid of something?

A ripple spread and appeared outside the world. Ling Yuling appeared here. She also noticed the scene just now. She also didn't stop it because she couldn't stop it.

The white-robed figure was the descendant of Zhongjun's bloodline. Although he didn't know why he became the owner of the fortune, he relied on the fourth ancient killing formation to come and go freely and no one could stop him.

"It seems that there is no accident. The decisive battle has just begun and it is about to end."

"The high-level of Zhengyi League has no intention of fighting and has planned to escape. The backbone is broken."

She looked at the battlefields of the universe where the battle was going on and understood the ending.

As the white-robed figure retreated, some powerful beings in various battlefields followed and left quickly.

The wisps of will energy above the Zhengyi League army quickly collapsed and disintegrated, and the condensed shadows of fighting spirits could not continue.

Not long after, the situation was still in a state of checks and balances, but as the powerful retreated, the Fatian League instantly crushed and killed with overwhelming force.

The Zhengyi League army could only retreat. Ordinary creatures did not understand what happened and why the situation changed drastically in an instant. Soon, the morale of the army began to collapse. There was no doubt that the news that the Zhengyi League leaders had abandoned them spread everywhere, and then spread to various cosmic battlefields at a terrifying speed...

Many Zhengyi League members who did not know the truth at all turned pale and fell into despair.

They still had hope of defeating the Fatian League, so why did they retreat and escape? They wanted to fight to the death, but now they seemed to have become clowns and jokes.

"It should be that something happened to the leader of the transport."

Ling Yuling did not kill them all, especially now that the dark tribe started the grand sacrifice, they still needed people to unite. The departure of the high-level leaders of the Zhengyi League gave her the opportunity to integrate these forces.

She quickly ordered that those who surrendered would not be killed, and at the same time, the news was spread that the high-level leaders of the Zhengyi League had long been eroded by the darkness and became the dark tribe. They provoked the war between the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League in order to start the dark grand sacrifice.

Now that the dark grand sacrifice has started, the high-level leaders of the Zhengyi League naturally left one after another, and would not care about the life and death of the other member forces.

Under her strong integration, only a few people who resisted stubbornly, fought to the death, and were unwilling to surrender. Ling Yuling was not a soft-hearted person, and directly ordered to kill them.

Now that Gu Changge is no longer in the Fatian League, these things are handed over to her, and she finally showed her dignity as the deputy leader.

Although the decisive battle between the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League did not last long, the battlefields were already broken and devastated, with weapon fragments and corpses everywhere. Countless lives were killed, and countless universes were affected and destroyed.

Just when Ling Yuling put all her thoughts on how to integrate and annex the remaining forces of the Zhengyi League.

A figure with a black aura appeared out of thin air at the place where the two armies had fought before, and stretched out his hand to trace something in the void.

"It is indeed the breath of my Wusheng Palace. What number is it?"

This figure seemed to show some confusion. The people of Wusheng Palace appeared again in the vastness, but no member knew about it, which was problematic in itself.

Moreover, it was not the time for Wusheng Palace to complete its mission, so it could not easily walk in the world. If the Palace Master knew about it, he would be thrown into the Wusheng Tan and tortured forever.