Chapter 792 Destruction of the Moving Mountain Lineage

Today's ancestral land of the Qianshan lineage, around the Lanshi Mountain, is full of murderous aura.

All over the mountain, the protective array has been opened, and countless demon soldiers and generals are on guard. Several old monsters from the demon realm hide in the mountain, as if they are facing an enemy.

In front of them, this mountain of rotten rocks, which looks like a thorn, is like porcelain.

Although the defense is tight, it can actually be broken at will.

Now they haven't made a move yet, it's just because they have used their trump card to move the mountain.

At the very edge of the formation, people were kneeling along the hill.

Those are real people. Thousands of years ago, they were taken captive by the Qianshan lineage from Yunzhou, and have multiplied to this day.

As long as the seven saints dare to directly destroy the formation, these people will be the first to die.

And this is really because the Patriarch Qianshan realized that the attitude of Xianmeng had changed, and he was panicked, so he had to use this method. He only hoped that those people could look at the sake of these human races, and be cautious, so as not to attack immediately.

"Sage Luchuan, you Xianmeng, are you really disregarding the overall situation and fighting to the death with my demon realm?"

Inside the Rotten Stone Mountain, the voice of the ancestor who moved the mountain sounded. The voice seemed extremely furious, but anyone could hear a kind of sternness from it: "There are many bloody men in my demon realm. Now the army is pushing towards the demon's side, and the victory is about to be decided. We are waiting for you in this mountain. If you really want to go your own way, then come in and see who can fight to the end!"

"There are indeed many bloody men in Yaoyu, but they are definitely not you old monsters!"

The Immortal Emperor Jiuzhongtian took the conversation, smiled coldly, and said: "I have been the Immortal Emperor for thousands of years, and I have never used your dirty little tricks. I always move mountains. You monsters, you learn human language and take human form, but in the end, you are still monsters!"

Inside the Rotten Stone Mountain, the Patriarch Qianshan sternly shouted: "How can your human race be any better?"

The White Robe Zhanxian, the owner of Bahuang City, suddenly sneered, and said: "The human race may have many problems, but at least they all understand the truth. Since they are strong, they should be the guardians of the whole family, not like your monster race. The stronger you are, the more you can't shrink back. Instead, let those juniors use them as your shells and bargaining chips to protect your worthless lives!"

"After all, aren't they all the same?"

Another old monster shouted in the Rotten Stone Mountain: "Those juniors are willing to die for us, even your human race. Just look at how many bloodlines of your human race there are in this mountain. Aren't they kneeling here obediently and voluntarily serving us?"

In mid-air, the faces of all the sages of the Immortal Alliance and the Lords of the Holy Land were slightly gloomy.

Around today's Rotten Stone Mountain, under the big protective formation, there are countless mountain-moving slaves kneeling, old and weak, and those with children. They were terrified and knelt under the protective formation, as if they were doing something tragic. Now there are still people cursing at the saints in mid-air, while a large number of demon soldiers are hiding behind them, with sneering smiles on their faces.

These human slaves are extremely loyal to the Qianshan lineage.

Although it was Qianshan who forced them to kneel here, they were willing to do so.

At this time, they just looked at the three sages of the Immortal League and the four masters of the Holy Land with hatred, resenting them.

Fang Yuan has seen such things before, but he is very helpless.

"Brother Luchuan, until today, do you still want to forgive all the actions of the Qianshan family?"

The ancient sage turned his head and asked a question to the Luchuan sage. His voice was steady, but it contained some other emotions.

The Luchuan sage did not answer, and after a long while, he looked at the Jiuzhongtian Immortal Emperor and bowed with his hands clasped.

Neither the three saints of the Immortal League nor the four masters of the Holy Land have ever thought of ignoring the lives of these people and forcibly attacking the mountain. Perhaps in their eyes, especially the Jiuzhongtian Immortal Emperor who regards the world's creatures as shepherds, his servants include people who refine the plague, and die of millions of illnesses every now and then.

However, in this case, they would never disregard the lives of these people.

For them, they have never considered whether to take care of these people's lives. The only thing they can think about, and they can only think about it in this way, is how to rescue these human slaves who voluntarily died to help move the mountains to protect the mountains...

Although it is very difficult for them to save people in this situation.

"You drove the clansmen to die just to make a profit in the negotiation, but we can only think about saving people!"

At this time, the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Heavens opened his mouth and said to the inside of the Rotten Stone Mountain: "If you don't understand this question, you are demons after all!"

Inside the Rotten Stone Mountain, the Patriarch Qianshan sneered coldly: "Hypocrisy!"

"This may indeed be hypocrisy!"

The Immortal Emperor of Jiuzhongtian said lightly: "But because of this hypocrisy, people are always stronger than you monsters!"

The Patriarch Qianshan choked heavily, unable to speak, he could always feel the disdainful attitude of the three sages of the Immortal Alliance and the Lord of the Holy Land, which made him angry and made him feel ashamed, but unfortunately, he would always feel great pressure because of it..."

"If you don't attack the mountain and don't want to leave, then..."

Inside the Rotten Stone Mountain, another ancestor shouted loudly: "Then let's wait until the million demon soldiers and the demon soldiers fight to the death!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea suddenly sneered: "You really think you can threaten us?"

Inside the Mount of Rotten Rocks, there was a sneer, concealing the fear in their hearts. Suddenly, in the distant sky, birds and monsters flew quickly, holding a big banner, but they were messengers. They rushed to the front, terrified, but the seven masters ignored them.

"A million demon soldiers rebelled..."

"Not only was he not ordered to go to the devil's side, but he even occupied the holy mountain of the Baifeng clan and the treasure hunter clan?"

"The entire Demon Realm is in turmoil, is it about to be overthrown?"

Such a news made several ancestors in Lanshi Mountain completely panicked.

What is going on?

"The biggest problem with Yaoyu is that it's too messy!"

Xijianchi Jianshou suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice, and said calmly: "You ten great demons deliberately created this chaos, and you are used to taking advantage of this chaos to protect yourself, but if you let this chaos develop, there will always be a day when you will be swallowed by this chaos..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly drew his sword, and suddenly a sword light crossed the void, and slashed straight at the rotten rock mountain. The big burst of light on the rotten rock mountain was attracted by this sword, and rushed upwards like flowing water.

"If you commit evil yourself, you cannot live!"

At this time, the sage of the Immortal Alliance Jingtian suddenly raised his head and drank in a low voice.

An iron ruler flew up beside him, and instantly landed on a key point of the Rotary Rock Formation. The entire Rotary Rock Formation, like a fast-rotating wheel, was suddenly stuck and could not move.

The ancestors of Wangqing Island sacrificed a gourd, the Immortal Emperor of Nine Heavens threw out two big sleeves, and the ancient sage sacrificed his alchemy furnace and three kinds of immortal treasures. At the same time, he unleashed his divine power in the air, generating an endless gust of wind, which swept towards those human races.

For a while, the world was gloomy and the wind was strong. All saints, this moment was what they were waiting for. Now that the attack was made, it was so fast. Before they could react, they were swept away by the strong wind and fell into the fairy treasure. Although some people had been watching by the mountain protection array, how could they dare to crush them without getting an order?

But those human slaves, after this change, immediately became chaotic. Some were directly taken over by the three kinds of immortal treasures, and some were desperately cursing and struggling.

Under such circumstances, no matter how powerful the three saints are, it is impossible for all of them to be rescued without revealing anything. After the large winds swept past, some people still managed to keep themselves from being taken away by the three saints. They were shocked and angry, and looked at the saints, cursing loudly, calling their father and mother, and some even tried their best to kneel down to the side of the mountain protection formation.

It seems that at this time, they still want to use their own flesh and blood to build a line of defense for the mountains.

But what I didn't expect was that the Immortal Emperor of Jiuchongtian didn't look at them at all, and casually dumped the person in his sleeve to the open space behind him, and said to himself in a low voice: "It's enough to save face..." Then he raised his head, his imperial power shook the world, his voice was like waves, and the clouds in the sky were overturned, causing the sky to sink a bit: "The people have been saved, let's do it!"

Those who insisted on kneeling next to the mountain protection formation were stunned, and could not swear anymore: "We are still there..."

But no one paid any attention to them. In mid-air, the remaining three sages of the Immortal Alliance, the masters of the Four Great Sacred Lands, opened their eyes at the same time. For a moment, their eyes were full of glare, covering the rotten rock mountain, with endless murderous aura, which made the sky dense with dark clouds and the sky hang down.

"Yaoyu colluded with the Lord of Darkness and caused a catastrophe, which is an unforgivable crime!"

"Today, the Immortal Alliance buried Qianshan's lineage, and beheaded the four ancestors of Qianshan, Daoyao, Zhuyun, and Baifeng, just to make a warning to others!"

The voice of the Luchuan sage resounded in the void around the Rotten Stone Mountain.

The murderous aura was so intense that all the monsters in Lanshi Mountain sank endlessly at this moment.

It was empty and silent, as if I could hear my own heartbeat.

Bury the line of moving mountains...

Killing the four ancestors of the Demon Realm...

Is Xianmeng serious?

Throughout history, they have seen many times that the Immortal Alliance has shown favor to the Yaoyu countless times in order to unite the Yaoyu to resist the catastrophe, and even swallowed the arrogant behavior of the Yaoyu. But today, are they finally going to see the thunderous means of the Xianmeng?

The dark clouds in the sky shrouded the moving mountains, as if they wanted to cover the sky.

In the gloomy clouds, the white-robed Zhanxian shouted angrily: "Kill!"