The First Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Two Chapters Are All Delisted and Become a Cloud of Smoke

The sect master was killed and the sect was breached.

Lingtian Xianzong, who led the Upper Realm 100,000 years ago, was finally removed from the Upper Realm.

Nearly 50,000 disciples are still alive, squatting on the ground and holding their heads. Although their eyes are sad and angry, they can only be captives obediently.

Ding Xingwang suggested killing them all to avoid future troubles, but Jun Chang Xiaonian had the virtue of good life in heaven and decided to let them go.

In fact, all the senior leaders and elites of Lingtian Xianzong were wiped out, and the remaining trash fish no longer had any threat. If they were released, they could gain a good reputation, but killing them would only increase their infamy.

"Sectarian righteousness!"

"If this is to be replaced by the Ten Great Immortal Sects, I am afraid it will not be so kind."

Witnessing a disciple named Lingtian Xianzong walking down the mountain in despair, all the warriors suddenly raised their respects in their hearts.

However, they would not have thought that at this moment, Jun Changxiao was standing in the underground treasury, squatting on the ground and covering his face with one hand, making the strange 'Jie Jie Jie' laughter that only villains have.

"Oh my God!"

Su Xiaomo walked in and saw the huge basement storing gold and silver mountains, as well as various martial arts resources, her expression gradually stiffened, and she was even a little dizzy.

Lingtian Xianzong.

One of the leaders of the upper realm.

How deep they are, you can understand just by looking at the treasure house.

"Take it all away!"

"Yes!"

The disciples started to get busy, and soon all the gold and silver treasures and martial arts resources were collected into the space ring, and after being counted by Yuan Gongzi, there were billions of mysterious stones, hundreds of millions of Taoist stones, and 10,000 immortal stones!

"Only a million?"

Picking up an immortal stone whose energy is ten times higher than that of the Taoist stone, Jun Chang smiled and couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

Black Rakshasa said: "As the highest level of martial arts resources in the upper realm, immortal stones have not been circulated in the market in the form of currency since ancient times. The reason is that they are too rare. According to records, the earliest immortal stone veins were born. It can be traced back to 100,000 years ago."

Jun often laughs and hears the words,

Look at the old man Taixuan.

He clearly remembered that when he first came to the upper realm, in order to go back, he borrowed five kinds of heaven and earth treasures from this guy, and finally forced himself to pay an IOU and pay back 10 million immortal stones.

Damn it!

He only got one million after destroying an immortal sect, but he actually wanted ten million with a lion's mouth!

"Pooh!"

The system said: "You didn't even want to pay it back!"

"I swore a poisonous oath, and I was hit by five thunders if I didn't pay it back within ten years!"

"Come on, the host is thicker than the universe, let alone five thunders, even five hundred thunders can't do anything, the so-called swearing is just farting!"

The person who understands Jun Changxiao the most in this world is not Hua Rose, nor the core disciple of the Wangu Sect, but the system that accompanies it every day.

...

"Slow down! Don't break it!"

On the main peak of Lingtian Xianzong, Li Qingyang directed his fellow disciples to carefully demolish many buildings.

There are ancient sects that have existed for more than 100,000 years. Many building materials are very precious. If they stay here and suffer from the erosion of the years, it is better to bring them back to the sect to shine.

certainly.

As a professional master architect, Li Qingyang will not disassemble the materials and then assemble them as they are. He needs to transform them to form a style that matches the sect.

The mountain top where Lingtian Xianzong is located is very large, and there are many buildings, so it took a whole day to dismantle it.

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang said: "It's all done."

"Walk."

Jun Changxiao stood up and said, "Go to the next house."

"call out!"

"call out!"

Wan Guzong flew up and down, leaving behind a bare mountain.

"Buzz!"

However, as soon as they left the front foot, a stream of light appeared on the back foot, covering the entire mountain top, and the voice of Jun Changxiao sounded: "Lingtian Xianshan has been banned since then, and no one is allowed to enter without authorization."

If this place is compared to the ancestral land of various ethnic groups, then the fate of Lingtian Xianzong is not only destroyed, but also completely sealed.

One hundred thousand years ago, he participated in the sealing of the Demon Clan's territory.

One hundred thousand years later, he participated in the sealing of the stone statues and dragons.

Today, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

...

"Outside the number, outside the number!"

"Lingtian Immortal Sect, one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, was destroyed by the Eternal Ancient Sect, and the land of the sect was tragically sealed!"

On the same day, under the deliberate operation of Drizzle Hall, the news quickly spread in the major cities, causing an earthquake with a magnitude of 9981!

"Outside the number, outside the number!"

"The hidden immortal sect, one of the ten great immortal sects, was destroyed by the ancient sect, and the land of the sect was sealed!"

A few days later, news of another explosion came.

"It's going to change!"

"It's really going to change!"

The Ten Great Immortal Sects have ruled the Upper Realm for 100,000 years, and now two of them have been destroyed one after another.

"Snapped!"

In a small city, the jingtang wood was put down, and the storyteller finished the last sentence with a pinch of tone. Seeing that there was no one in the audience, he said helplessly: "Who will listen to the things that everyone knows."

"I."

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear.

The storyteller turned to look at a man with a sword who appeared under the tree at some point, shook his head and said, "You are still here."

"I don't know."

The man under the tree said: "Why do you want to live in seclusion in this remote rural area with your realm?"

"Want to know why?"

"Want to know."

"Come, sit down and listen to my last paragraph."

"..."

The man under the tree frowned slightly and said, "I don't like listening to nonsense."

"Hahaha."

The storyteller laughed and said with a righteous expression: "I live in seclusion here because someone who will change the order of the universe will be born in the near future."

"Who?"

Humanity under the tree.

The storyteller took a sip of the tea and said, "I can't reveal the secret, because the person who leaked the secret killed the whole family."

"..."

The man under the tree knew him, so he didn't continue to ask, and changed the subject: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

"Go now."

The storyteller got up and put away the gavel, paper fan, table, and chair.

"Where to go?"

"Wandering."

On this day, two streams of light silently cut through the upper boundary space barrier and disappeared into the vast universe.

Before the storyteller left, he looked at Jun Changxiao, who was blackmailing the Supreme Immortal Sect, intentionally or unintentionally, and said secretly, "Will this son be the one who changed the order of the universe?"

...

The Sect Master of the Supreme Immortal Sect died in the Wangu Xianshan Mountain. The entire sect was leaderless. The high-level officials did not consider whether the Wangu Sect would retaliate, but instead divided into several factions to fight for the position of the Sect Master.

After learning about this, Jun Chang laughed and was speechless.

This kind of ancient sect that has existed for a long time is really rotten to the core.

Either way.

Today, I will destroy it myself and re-plan the upper realm pattern, so that the rising generation will have a growth environment and will not be suppressed and excluded.

The system said: "You are greedy for other people's resources, don't advertise yourself as great."

"roll!"

...

The other nine immortal sects all have Supreme Elders in charge. If the sect encounters a life-and-death crisis, they will definitely go out and fight, but in the face of the powerful thug King Vermillion Bird, the final result is a complete defeat and is admitted to the Tianyuan Town Prison Tower.

With the arrival of a number of prisoners, Zhao Doudou floated again. After all, his strength is not outstanding in the sect, but at least he is guarding the pinnacle of seeking the truth, and even hitting them in the face does not dare to fight back!

Everyone has goals.

For example, Ye Xingchen pursues constant breakthroughs.

Zhao Doudou's goal is very simple, to bully all kinds of bigwigs in the palm of his hand with his ordinary identity and cultivation.

...

"Boom!"

Half a month later, when the last immortal sect hall that did not even deserve a name collapsed, the martial arts resources were swept away, and the mountain was ruthlessly sealed. For the passing of smoke and clouds.

How much wealth did you get? Indescribable!

So that Jun Changxiao returned to the sect with a strange smile on his face.

Is this the end of things?

No.

Jietang has not been resolved.

This organization supported by the Ten Great Immortal Sects has survived to the end, which is really unexpected!

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PS, some readers said that destroying one Lingtian Xianzong has several chapters, and destroying ten can’t be dozens of chapters? Damn, who is looking down on someone!