Chapter 162 Heavenly Way (4)

"Live as long as you can..."

Immortal Emperor Tongtian's pessimistic and desperate words sounded in his mind. In the next second, Tiandao felt dizzy, and Wen Yu, who had been watching Tiandao's memory, also flashed in front of his eyes, and the picture was directly transferred to a majestic unknown place.

The vast space is full of brilliance, scattered with various energy flows of different colors, and in the most central position, a spherical stone with a diameter of nearly 100 meters is continuously emitting amazing energy. breath.

Every time the breath fluctuates, it is like beating a drum. The strange sound drives the surrounding space to vibrate continuously. Without anyone's introduction, a word suddenly flashed through Wen Yu's mind-the core of the world!

It contains most of the original power of the entire world, representing the pulse and life of a world, and likewise, it is also the heart of a world!

Wen Yu watched Tiandao slowly approaching the core of the world, and then pressed his right hand tightly - the energy began to transmit, and the breath of Tiandao increased visible to the naked eye, while the core of the world slowly shrank!

The energy from the core of the world poured into Tiandao's body continuously, until the core of the world shrunk by nearly one-third of its size, and then Tiandao withdrew his right hand.

The majestic breath began to ferment, and the strength, momentum, and even the essence of life of the Heavenly Dao began to change.

Then, a soft force slowly pushed away Tiandao's body, and in the blink of an eye, Tiandao had appeared outside.

...

The place where Tiandao appeared was far away from the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

Even with the strength of Tiandao, it took three days to rush back to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

Along the way, the scene Tiandao saw clearly appeared in front of Wen Yu's eyes-the corpses were everywhere, and the already devastated Xianxia World, in the midst of more intense battles, was like a helpless huge beast, being crushed. The devastation of the war.

lost...

Even with Wen Yu's eyes, one can see the war situation along the way-the war potential of the Xianxia World has been wiped out, and the remaining population and lives cannot bear it at all. Live the second race war.

Tiandao naturally understands this too. However, Tiandao is not the Immortal Emperor Tongtian after all. Tiandao alone has no ability to change the direction of the war.

Walking non-stop along the way, Tiandao went straight back to the Ten Thousand Immortals League headquarters.

...

"Where's Master?"

"It's closed...no one can stop..."

The drunken Taoist's drunken voice sounded,

But in his tone, there was a hint of despair and dissatisfaction with Immortal Emperor Tongtian.

Hearing this, Tiandao hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked towards his residence----just promoted, it always takes some time to digest the strength of the eleventh level.

"wait……"

A voice came from behind.

"Hey... I just went to meet the guardians of the treasure land, and they told me..."

"The seal of the gate of the demon world was released by Tongtian himself..."

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either! But in this situation... the guardian of the treasure land gave me another way, the master has already spoken, he can save hundreds of people for the Xianxia world, and these people will become the guardian of the treasure land of the master... …I was thinking, maybe that might be a way out.”

"Ok."

Tiandao responded.

"But... the master has a condition..."

"What conditions?"

"The only ones who can be the guardian of the treasure land are the tenth-level limit breakers, and some time ago, the master was ready to leave, so if you want to be the guardian of the treasure land, you must enter the treasure land within three years..."

"and then?"

The drunk Taoist fell silent immediately.

Tiandao turned around slowly, staring into the eyes of the drunk Taoist.

"Hundreds of level ten limit breakers, how many level ten limit breakers are there in our Xianxia world? They are gone, what about the rest?"

"I've already lost, so if I can go one by one..."

The drunken Taoist also felt a little more helpless. In the drunken Taoist's heart, there was no way out.

"I don't agree! I won't let you take away all the high-end combat power of the Xianxia World unless Master let go of this matter!"

In a simple sentence, Tiandao has clearly expressed his attitude.

...

The picture in front of me fast forwarded again.

From the perspective of Heavenly Dao, two voices appeared inside the already crumbling Xianxia World—the drunk Taoist insisted on leaving the last trace of fire for the Xianxia World, and at the same time pulled Da Luo, As for Tiandao, he is very definitely on the side of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, even if the current Immortal Emperor cannot retreat for a long time, even if the outside world has issued great doubts and dissatisfaction with Immortal Emperor!

The battle situation took a turn for the worse, and at the same time, the situation of the main combat faction belonging to Immortal Emperor Tongtian's side became more and more pessimistic.

"I talked to the Juggernaut, and the Juggernaut expanded the number of people he can choose! Thousands of people can be taken away, regardless of level!"

"The ruler has let go again. He can keep the entire Tiangong. In the Tiangong, there are still hundreds of thousands of people left. Our human race in the Xianxia World can continue to multiply and thrive in the Tiangong..."

"The time for the master to leave has slowed down, saying that he wants to give us more time to think about it!"

"The master has given us a new choice..."

The endless stream of "good news" brought by the drunken Taoist has caused chaos in the Xianxia World. Falling, until the demons suppressed the entire human race in the Xianxia World in the Heavenly Palace.

"We can't beat...we lost..."

"There is only one way to seek refuge in the ruler..."

"That's right, if Immortal Emperor Tongtian is still here..."

Somebody mentioned the Immortal Emperor Tongtian who had been in seclusion for several years.

"Where is the Immortal Emperor..."

...

The screen changes again.

About a year later, in the closed room of Immortal Emperor Tongtian, the door that had not been moved for a long time exploded, and the familiar breath surged into the sky, but at this moment, the feeling of this breath was not like that of a king. Return, but the hero's twilight...

"Heaven, Daoist Zui, Da Luo! Come and see me!"

The last high-level meeting of the Xianxia World was held in the retreat of Tongtian Immortal Emperor.

...

Da Luo seemed to be reciting scriptures, talking expressionlessly about the tragedy of the Xianxia World after the Immortal Emperor retreated.

The drunk Taoist remained silent, just sitting there and squinting his eyes.

Tiandao looked at the drunk Taoist beside him with indifference—the disagreement of ideas created a huge gap between his uncle and nephew.

And Immortal Emperor Tongtian, while listening to Da Luo's report, looked up from time to time as if sleepwalking.

It wasn't until Da Luo finished speaking that Immortal Emperor Tongtian nodded.

"I see……"

"You know? What do you know? Apart from retreating and being a turtle, what else have you done?"