Chapter 153: The Destruction of the Four Sects

In the void, Venerable Qingshui was escaping at high speed with Fangcun and Heiling, but suddenly frowned and stopped.

"Qingshui, what's wrong?" Venerable Heiling asked in a deep voice.

"Ruoshui and Wuhen have already fallen, so there's no need to chase them." Qingshui shook his head and smiled.

"Dead?"

"How did they die?"

"Of course, it was Brother Gu who did it himself. Not long ago, Likong was sealed and suppressed. Brother Gu crossed the void and caught up with Ruoshui and the other two before us," Venerable Qingshui sighed, "In just a few thousand years, Brother Gu's strength has reached this level. I'm afraid that in a short time, even the True Venerable will not be his opponent."

"Ruoshui and Wuhen are dead, what about the Red Scale Demon Venerable?" Venerable Heiling asked with a frown.

"Brother Gu didn't say, so he should be dead!"

"Even if he's not dead, he's just a Demon Venerable. His strength is not that strong and he can't threaten us."

"That's right."

The three venerables smiled and flew towards the Jade Immortal Realm.

...

Outside Dingyin Mountain.

The colorless Arhat waved his hands one after another, and the huge Zen stick fell again and again, severely injuring the Shuiyuan Patriarch and the Qingshuang Patriarch.

Yan Sushi transformed into a red phoenix, and the blazing flames filled the void, constantly annihilating the Yuanli around the Lixuan Patriarch.

The battle formation formed by Ji Wenting and Jin Heng was still confronting the Baoguang Patriarch, and neither of them gave in.

The four Patriarchs tried to escape again and again, but they never got out of the million-mile range. The Eight-Eyed Divine Sect had already laid a net of heaven and earth, so how could they be allowed to leave?

Apart from anything else, the ninth-grade peak space spiritual treasure alone could trap the four Patriarchs for a long time.

As time passed slowly, the faces of the four Patriarchs became uglier and uglier. Finally, a flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the Shuiyuan Patriarch.

He clearly sensed that the soul mark of the Ruoshui Venerable was collapsing.

At the same time, Patriarch Baoguang also looked over, "Venerable... Venerable's soul imprint... is disappearing."

"Venerable Wuhen has also fallen?"

Patriarch Shuiyuan was completely chilled.

Three of the four venerables of the four Changli sects have fallen. No one knows whether the only Venerable Likong is alive or dead.

"We lost...we lost completely!"

"The venerables are wrong. We shouldn't attack the Eight Eyes Divine Sect. The Taoist Xi Ming is not as simple as we thought." Patriarch Shuiyuan looked desperate.

Swish!

A Zen stick fell and tore the Water-walking Indestructible Body into two pieces.

The four sects' patriarchs, who had no fighting spirit, were finally on the verge of despair in the face of the full-strength bombardment of Yan Sushi and Bushe Luohan.

Bang!

With a roar.

Patriarch Qingshuang fell first.

Among the four patriarchs, Qingshuang's cultivation was the weakest. If it weren't for

Patriarch Shuiyuan's protection with the Water-walking Indestructible Body, he would have been beaten to death by Bushe Luohan.

The second is Patriarch Baoguang.

After Patriarch Baozheng fell, Venerable Wuhen trained a ninth-grade Patriarch again, but his qualifications were too shallow and his cultivation was far inferior to that of his senior brother.

Facing two battle formations and the occasional attacks from the Uncolored Arhat, he finally couldn't hold on.

The two Patriarchs fell one after another, and Li Xuan and Shui Yuan were surrounded by the priests of the Divine Religion, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

A moment later, the two also fell.

The void outside Dingyin Mountain returned to tranquility.

"It's finally over!"

Lan Chonghe stood on the top of Dingyin Mountain, looking at the bloody remains in the distance, with an inexplicable look.

Once upon a time, the four sects of Changli were the biggest enemies of the Eight Eyes Divine Religion. In order to avoid the four venerables, the disciples of the Divine Religion did not even dare to report the origin of the sect.

Walking outside, they can only call themselves casual cultivators.

Now, the venerables and the ninth-grade Patriarchs of the four sects of Changli have all fallen, and the Eight Eyes Divine Religion can finally walk out of the secret realm, stand in the sun, and walk in the world openly.

"Junior Brother Lan, you have made great contributions in this battle. When the high priest comes back, I believe you will be rewarded." Yan Sushi flew back to Dingyin Mountain and spoke with a smile. Lan Chonghe was the first to end the fighting in several battlefields, and he single-handedly solved the high priest Chen Fan, which is obvious to all. In terms of merit, he is not much less than Yan Sushi. "Brother Lan!" Jin Heng and others also returned one by one, and when they saw Lan Chonghe, they all clasped their fists. After this battle, no one dared to underestimate Lan Chonghe. It was rare in the world to defeat the ninth-rank ancestor with an eighth-rank body. Just based on this, he was qualified to become the disciple of the high priest. "My fellow disciples, thank you for your hard work!" Lan Chonghe responded with a fist. "It's not hard. For the sake of the Divine Religion and the high priest, it's worth it even if I lose my life." The priests of the Divine Religion smiled. In this battle, they won a great victory. The four Changli sects were completely destroyed, and the four venerables all fell. From today on, the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion no longer has to hide in the secret realm. They also have the qualifications to compete for the cultivation treasure land in the chessboard realm.

Of course, more importantly, after such a contribution, everyone will receive a considerable reward after the high priest returns.

The reason why Lan Chonghe did not continue to attack was also considering this point.

With his strength, it is barely enough to deal with the high priest Chen Fan, but if he faces the ninth-grade ancestors such as Li Xuan and Shui Yuan, it seems that he is not up to it.

Apart from those two, only the weaker Bao Guang is left.

The two battle formations joined forces to besiege the Bao Guang ancestor, which is more than enough. He does not need to help, and the credit is not enough.

Everyone was talking and laughing.

A void passage suddenly appeared, and a green figure walked out from the depths of the passage.

"Greetings to the high priest."

The priests of the Divine Religion on Dingyin Mountain bowed and saluted, including Yan Sushi and Gu Yue.

As the holders of the throne, their status is still different. Gu Xiuyun is the only high priest of the Eight Eyes Divine Religion, which is higher than other priests. This is the rule set by Yan Sushi himself when the Divine Religion was rebuilt.

Until today, it has not changed.

"No need to be polite," Gu Xiuyun looked around, "After today, there will be no more Changli Four Sects in the world, Wuxiangtian will return to the Eight Eyes Divine Religion. In addition, we should also share some of the savings left by the Changli Four Sects."

Divide the Changli Four Sects?

The eyes of the Divine Religion priest flashed with burning.

No one can estimate how much savings the four sects have. Since hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Changli Four Sects have been a behemoth that is difficult to shake in the chessboard realm.

At that time, with the support of the Divine Religion, the four venerables plundered everywhere, and no one dared to say a word of nonsense.

Later, the Eight Eyes True Venerable fell into silence, and the Changli Four Sects immediately rebelled and robbed a large number of rare treasures.

The most precious treasures are in the hands of the venerables.

As for those immortal spiritual medicines, eighth-grade and ninth-grade spiritual treasures, and special treasures of the true realm, the venerables looked down on them, and most of them were left in the sect's residence.

"Who is willing to go to the four sects of Changli to seize treasures for the Divine Religion?" Gu Xiuyun asked.

"Disciple is willing to go." Jin Heng walked out quickly, fearing that he would be half a step slower and be preempted by others.

"Disciple is willing too." Another Divine Religion priest shouted.

Then, one after another voice sounded, attacking the four sects of Changli, such an opportunity would not come once in tens of thousands of years, how could they miss it?

In the crowd, Lan Chonghe frowned slightly, wanting to speak, but he was a little hesitant.

Attacking the four sects of Changli was obviously a lucrative job, and it was easy to make merit, but he suppressed the high priest Shen Fan alone, and he had already gained a lot of merit. If he went to the four sects of Changli again, it would inevitably cause jealousy among his fellow disciples.

At this time, a voice sounded, "Lan Chonghe, attacking the four sects of Changli is not an easy task. You may encounter a ninth-grade ancestor or even a strong man from other sects. You will be in charge of this matter. Just treat it as an experience."

Lan Chonghe raised his head and looked to one side.

The one who spoke was Yan Sushi.

"Miss Yan is right. Disciple, you will be in charge of this battle. Remember, you must not hurt mortals." Gu Xiuyun nodded.

"Disciple obeys the order."

Lan Chonghe bowed.

A moment later, a void passage appeared out of thin air, and dozens of priests of the Divine Religion followed Lan Chonghe and entered the depths of the passage.

In addition to the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion, other sects also took action.

The fall of Ruoshui, Wuhen and other venerables has been noticed by all forces. After all, the cause and effect line cannot be concealed.