Chapter 264
The strange phenomenon outside Mingzhou, like a bright signal suddenly rising in the sky, was quickly noticed by the strong men in Mingzhou.
They felt that unusual breath, a terrifying force that could almost tear the world apart, as if the rules between heaven and earth were trembling.
An unprecedented fear surged in the hearts of the strong men in Mingzhou, especially when they discovered the source of that power - the two great powers of the world from the Qiangliang clan and the dragon clan.
The scene of the battle between the Lord of the Holy Court and the four great powers of the world is still vivid, and the power of destroying the world still makes people feel scared.
The news spread quickly among the strong men in Mingzhou, like a stone thrown into the lake, stirring up layers of ripples. For a time, people were panicked, and many cultivators began to secretly pack their bags, planning to flee Mingzhou and seek shelter in other states.
In their view, even if the Tianyuan Sword Saint has reached the peak of the Divine Martial Supreme, there is still an insurmountable distance compared to the strong men of the world.
Facing such a strong enemy, how can they fight?
"Although the Tianyuan Sword Saint is strong, he is still unable to resist the Tiandi Wuji strongman." An old man sighed, his eyes full of worry.
"Should we also consider leaving? Mingzhou is about to change." Another young monk echoed, his voice trembling.
However, as the panic spread, more monks chose to stick to it.
They were either determined to protect their homes or unable to give up the land where they lived for generations.
After all, they have lived here for generations. One day, when their homes were in flames, they were unwilling to leave.
"Mingzhou is our home. If we give up, how can we face our ancestors?" A middle-aged monk waved his fist, with a firm light in his eyes.
However, the monks beside him looked at him with contempt and sneered: "Only when people are alive can they own everything. Although the Canghai Saint Church has passed on the news to other overlords, will they really come to support them?"
"Even if they come, they are just some powerful people at the peak of the Divine Martial Supreme."
"The Infinite World is extremely precious. How can they lose it easily? Or if they leave and the Qiangliang Clan sneaks into their nest, what should they do?"
"No matter how many Divine Martial Supremes there are, they can't match the Infinite World!" After saying that, he left without looking back.
There are many people who think like him. After all, the Holy Court has been destroyed and the Tianzong has died.
Only the middle-aged monk was left standing there in a daze, sad.
In the Canghai Saint Church, countless Divine Martial Supremes came to visit the Taoist gods and ask for countermeasures.
And the monks of all sizes in Mingzhou also gathered together. They were unwilling to leave and walked towards the Canghai Saint Church, wanting to understand the attitude of the Tianyuan Sword Saint.
When the human race in other states heard the news, some chose to stand aside and watch, while others rushed to Mingzhou.
The Holy Court has been destroyed, and the human race has lost its unified leadership. There must be no chaos at this moment!
Outside the Canghai Holy Religion's ancestral land, the Shenwu Supremes argued endlessly and expressed their opinions one after another.
Some advocated holding on, while others suggested evacuating. The atmosphere on the scene was tense and the debate became more intense.
"We must stay and protect Mingzhou!" A Shenwu Supreme said loudly.
"What a joke! Fighting against the strongest man in the world is like hitting a rock with an egg!" Another Shenwu Supreme retorted.
Ye Qingcheng was also overwhelmed by the situation.
On the top of a mountain in Shenzhou, the Kunlun Holy Land stood proudly, with majestic mountains and clouds and mist, like a magnificent painting painted between heaven and earth. The rolling mountains, like a giant dragon, winding and circling, guarding this mysterious land.
On the top of the mountain, the snow is white, and under the sunlight, it shines with dazzling light, appearing sacred and solemn, as if it is a shining pearl between heaven and earth.
In the center of Kunlun Holy Land, Lingxiao Palace stands tall, like a bridge between heaven and earth.
Above the inner hall of Lingxiao Palace, a middle-aged man with a terrifying aura sits on the throne, his eyes are deep, as if he can see through everything in the world.
Below, an old man bowed and said respectfully: "Holy Lord, the situation in Mingzhou is turbulent, how should we deal with it?"
This middle-aged man is the Holy Lord of Kunlun Holy Land, and every decision he makes is related to the future of the Holy Land.
After listening to the old man's words, he fell into deep thought. After a moment, he responded in a deep voice: "This matter is not trivial, and I need to discuss it with the ancestor. I will make a decision after discussing it with the ancestor."
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already in a quiet space.
The surroundings were empty, with only an old man in black and white robes sitting on a cushion with his eyes closed.
The secret of Kunlun Holy Land was hidden in the long river of time. The outside world only knew that it had one great power, but did not expect that the truth was that there were two.
This secret was not even seen by the top leaders of the five states of the human race, let alone other forces.
The old man in black robes slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he looked directly at the middle-aged man, his tone was calm and firm: "I already know about Mingzhou."
"You send a strong man at the peak of the Divine Martial Supreme, as well as some core, inner disciples and elders to avoid conflicts among the Dragon Clan and deal with the Qiangliang Clan."
The old man in black robes continued, "As for the final fate of Mingzhou, it depends on their own luck."
The middle-aged man heard this, remained silent, just nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he left this quiet space.
As the Kunlun Saint left, the old man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the space beside him. It seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, and a powerful dragon who had appeared in Shenzhou walked out.
"Why are you here?" The old man in white robe said calmly, as if he was not surprised by this.
The powerful dragon saluted respectfully and said, "I am just saying hello to you on behalf of my elders."
"He is now in the Heaven and Earth King's Court, saying hello to me?" The old man in white robe shook his head slightly, revealing a hint of playfulness in his tone.
The dragon clan strongman smiled awkwardly and replied: "We cooperate, the dragon clan will naturally not embarrass the monks of Kunlun Holy Land. I just hope that the monks of Kunlun Holy Land can also understand the situation and change their goals."
The white-robed old man asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that the Qiangliang clan will know about this?"
The dragon clan strongman just shook his head and replied: "I just conveyed his will. I don't know the rest, but I still know that I would rather die than die."
The white-robed old man nodded after hearing this, looked at him coldly, and said: "I know."
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