Chapter 152 Yanzong Destruction
This is a compass, like a piece of gold, dazzling, like a golden sun, shining so brightly that everyone, including the beautiful woman, couldn't help squinting their eyes.
This light is too dazzling, like countless stars merging together, bursting out infinite light, blinding people's eyes!
The power is endless, the void is twisted and broken, and there is a great potential to compete with the sky. The few people are like candles in the wind, a small boat in the tsunami, crumbling, and their faces change drastically, and they retreat quickly.
"Clang!"
The compass vibrated, the metal sound cracked the sky, Wutian even spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body was severely injured, his ears hummed, and there was no other sound.
His scalp exploded, the power of this compass is definitely several times stronger than Broken Sword.
Resuscitating the imperial soldiers requires a huge amount of essence, the old twelve was pale, his arms trembled, and there was even a hint of ferocity.
"Let me go!"
The compass absorbed all the essence of the old twelfth, and it was completely revived. The mighty waves flew in all directions, and then flew out with a whimper, shattered the space, and crashed into the guardian's prohibition!
boom! ! !
The terrifying air waves spread out here, like pieces of sharp blades, violently impacting the surroundings, the beautiful woman shrank her pupils, waved her bare hand, rolled up everyone and flew to the nine heavens, only to avoid catastrophe!
"Crack..."
As if under the influence of the emperor's soldiers, the guardian's restraint revived, shining with endless brilliance, and the dark atmosphere flooded the world.
It was planted by Kong Lingzi himself, possessing his divine sense, and when he sensed the attack of the peerless enemy, he would automatically revive and resist, and the brilliance emerged piece by piece, and this place became an ocean of light!
"Hold on, hold on!"
Elder Wan yelled, the sect guard's restriction is related to the life and death of the sect, if it is broken, the Yanzong will be in trouble today, and even the sect will be exterminated.
At this moment, no one doubted Wutian's words anymore, and they all looked at the sky in horror, with deep remorse in their hearts, if they had walked with Shan Kuide before, they would not face the threat of death at all now.
"Bless the ancestor, you must persevere in the prohibition of the protector!"
The crowd knelt down and prayed in their hearts. In fact, the protection of the sect was activated and all the exits were closed. They were already trapped and had no way out. They could only pray, hoping to survive this catastrophe.
"Ancestor, please help everyone!"
The consequences of the collapse of the sect guard's restriction are unimaginable. I am afraid that the entire Bibo Lake will be razed to the ground, not to mention their low-level disciples, who will only be smashed to pieces!
They are just ordinary disciples, little cultivators in the pulse extension period, how could they survive under such heavenly power...
"buzz"
As if hearing the prayers of the disciples, the protection of the sect was completely revived, and the brilliance became more prosperous, like a waterfall, going upstream, illuminating the sky!
"Clang..."
At the same time, the compass exploded with infinite light, and it was completely revived. The whole body was buried inside and could not be seen. Only deafening metallic sounds could be heard, as if it was about to tear the world apart. It was terrifying!
"Crack!"
The imperial soldiers were all revived, their power was astounding, extremely terrifying, nothing could stop them, even though the sect guards had tried their best, the sound of cracking could be heard endlessly, and cracks opened one after another at the speed of light!
"boom!"
The compass shook violently, soaring into the sky, the light became more radiant, and its power became more terrifying. It was like a meteorite, launching the strongest blow and blasting above the prohibition of the guardian!
In an instant, as if the sound of a broken mirror came from there, the guardian's restraint seemed to be exhausted, the light suddenly dimmed, and the cracks on it spread rapidly towards ten directions like spiders!
The compass restrained its aura and scattered its light. It fell into the hands of the old twelve. It looked like an ordinary compass. It was hard to imagine that this is an imperial soldier, it would be so powerful, and it would be effortless to destroy the protection of the sect.
"Crack..."
There was no longer any radiance in the Protector's Restriction, and in an instant, cracks filled the entire Bibo Lake.
"Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my Yanzong! Ah...the heavens are not fair!"
Elder Wan burst into tears, heartbroken, and in the end blood and tears overflowed, which was shocking.
"Woohoo!"
The storm suddenly blew up, and the consequences of the breach of the guardian's restriction were immediately revealed. Small tornadoes appeared out of thin air. They were said to be small, but in fact they reached fifty feet in diameter and hundreds of feet in height!
Old trees that could not be surrounded by dozens of people were uprooted. Huge boulders weighing several thousand catties, tens of thousands of catties, or even hundreds of thousands of catties were swept up, rushing wildly in the storm, rumbling!
boom! ! !
The leaves are flying, and the soft leaves at this moment are like sharp flying knives, shooting in all directions, the sound of breaking through the air is sharp and piercing, harvesting people's lives!
The boulder cracked, and countless broken stones plundered, like raindrops as big as a ladle, destroying everything, and countless people were affected.
"ah……"
The dust covered the sky and the sun, blocking the sight, but it couldn't stop the shrill scream, full of fear and despair, echoing in the world, in just a dozen breaths, more than half of Yanzong's disciples were killed or injured!
"Elder, help!"
The disciple desperately called for help, however, Elder Wan's eyes were dull and lifeless, he sat on the ground slumped, his stooped body trembling constantly, as if he didn't intend to resist, and sat quietly waiting to die.
It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but that no one knows better than him that the consequences of the breaking of the guardian's restraint are simply unstoppable like the power of heaven. The odds of surviving the powerhouses of the God Transformation Stage are very small, let alone the Hundred Dynasty Stage self, and the thousands of Tuomai Stage and Tuomai Stage disciples.
Wutian has always been very indifferent, he has already given the warning in advance, but they themselves did not listen, so it is not his fault.
This world is like this, if you are soft-hearted to the enemy, you are sending yourself to the road of death. Wutian has a deep understanding of this, so now if he wants to kill, he must cut the grass and root it out!
"Elder Wan, go to the Ninety-Nine Caves, where there is an independent mountain protection restriction, which may be able to withstand the storm!" the old woman hurriedly said.
Hearing this, Elder Wan seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and immediately shouted: "So disciple, enter the Ninety-Nine Caves."
People are selfish, at this moment, he will not care about the life and death of these disciples, he and the old woman quickly rushed to the Ninety-Nine Caves, looking for a place of refuge.
"Let's go, everyone, to the Ninety-Nine Caves!"
Hearing these words, the uninjured people rushed towards the Ninety-Nine Caves like a tide. Those who were seriously injured and unable to move stretched out their hands for help, calling for help, their throats were broken, but there was no one there. Willing to help, everyone is busy running for their lives.
"Brother Ye Chen, let's retreat quickly, or we will die!"
The Sutra Pavilion was rickety, and there were endless rattling sounds. After thousands of years, huge cracks appeared on the standing stone tower. Destroyed once.
"Thousands of years, the sect that has stood for thousands of years is destroyed like this, Yanyangzi, you will die!"
Ye Chen roared furiously with murderous intent, his whole body clattered with black armor, hated that he was afraid of his status as a titled disciple, didn't listen to his companion's words, and killed him in one fell swoop. If time could go against the flow, he would have shot without hesitation. To avoid future troubles.
"Everyone go!"
The rest of the Heijia people ignored this companion who had been with them for many years, and galloped towards the Ninety-Nine Caves.
However, four storms swept in from all directions, and dozens of black-armored men screamed and were caught in the storm. Without any suspense, they were smashed into pieces, and the blood mist stained the ground red!
The stone pagoda shook violently, and finally rose from the ground, and together with Ye Chen, was involved in the high sky, and before it had time to scream, it turned into ashes.
Such scenes are happening everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world. People are wailing everywhere, people are dying everywhere, and the storm has been dyed light red!
The earth is scarlet, the remains are up and down, and the smell of blood in the air is evil!
"boom!"
Countless storms suddenly fused together and filled the entire Yanzong. The whining sound tore ears apart. There were flashes of lightning, sparks shooting out, and the sound of rocks colliding. It collapsed in an instant, leaving only ruins.
The disciples who fled to the Ninety-Nine Caves, no matter how fast they were, could not be faster than such a huge storm, like a deadly scythe, all of them were sucked into the storm, following in the footsteps of those previous disciples!
This kind of tragedy didn't just happen here, it happened in the entire Bibo Lake and the entire Bibo Forest. The storm swept everything mercilessly. The mountains, rivers, and monsters, under this, there was no room for maneuver.
The people are devastated, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the rivers are flooded. For thousands of years, it was the peak existence in the entire Qinglongzhou, but now it has become a dead land.
Even, several mountains and rivers were rolled up, sparking dazzling sparks in the storm, like the scorching sun, accompanied by a rumbling sound, they shattered into pieces!
"My mother, my darling, eighteen generations of my ancestors, is this scene really happening?!"
Shan Youde and the others looked dull, their bodies and minds felt cold, as if they were in a dream, it felt too unreal.
The Yanzong, which was intact before, and the endless Bibo forest, the vast Bibo forest, suddenly turned into a Shura hell, full of devastation, without a trace of life, not even a single weed!
Moreover, the storm has not stopped, and is still going on. It seems that the land must be completely submerged before it is willing to let it go!
Shan Youde and other people did not expect that the people of Yanzong who were far away in the Dragon God Mountain Range did not expect that Yanzong was destroyed so easily!
From the beginning to the end, Wutian and others didn't take any action, it was completely caused by the protection of the sect, and Kong Lingzi would never have imagined that the protection of the sect that was put in place at the beginning would lead to the destruction of the Yan sect.
"Wutian, Yanzong is gone, let's go to Huoyunzong next!"
The beautiful woman lamented that the samsara of fate is turning, under the power of the sky, you are all ants, even if you are strong for a while, you will not be strong for a lifetime, there will always be a time of decline!
"Not yet extinguished!"
After waiting for an hour, the storm finally dissipated, and Yanzong's base disappeared in Qinglongzhou. At this time, Wutian flickered and swept downward.
The earth flowed into rivers, the smell of blood was pungent and disgusting, but the corpses could not be seen, they were all smashed to pieces by the storm, Wutian was like a Shura, walking among them, looking at all this indifferently, extremely calm.
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