Fantasy: Let You Accept Disciples, Not Create A Harem

The Holy Demon was killed.

The guardian of the Great Saint Realm was driven away by Xiao Zizai.

As the middle-aged man left in the sky, the Canglan world, which was shrouded in dark clouds and seemed to be annihilated, finally regained its calm and the sun shone brightly!

"Master Dao Child let him go like this?"

Yunsu on the side looked at the direction in which the middle-aged man was leaving, with murderous intent in his eyes.

This guy just dared to show his murderous intention towards Xiao Zizai.

If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't strong enough to kill him in a short time, she would have taken action long ago!

"It's okay, I can't afford any trouble, I'm in a good mood today..."

Xiao Zizai has a calm smile on his face. Under the sunshine, just looking at it makes you feel like spring breeze.

Today, not only did he help Huo Ling'er recover from his injuries, but he also received additional task rewards.

Especially the junior lottery also aroused Xiao Zizai's interest.

Xuan "487" Tianzong ruins.

Less than a thousand people survived by chance.

Those who were not protected by Xiao Zizai were all wiped out in the battle.

Even the Saint ancestor died silently.

It's simply impossible to resist.

Han Zhantian stood up from the ground tremblingly, his face turned pale.

The battle just now was so terrifying that it can't even be described as a nightmare!

The rage of the strong men in the Great Saint Realm was so terrifying that it almost caused the entire Canglan Realm to collapse!

They are just Law Manifestation Divine Ability, if it were not for the protection of Xiao Zizai, I am afraid they would have died long ago!

That level of power is really terrifying! It’s hard to fathom!

"The knot...is over??"

The bright sunshine is shining, but this place is already in a mess.

Except for some ruins beside me, everything around me has been flattened!

There was even a huge hollow, and the land was released for an unknown number of levels.

As for the great rivers and mountains before, they have long since turned into dust and dissipated.

This is true for millions of miles around!

The fairy mountains and rivers before were now replaced by desolation!

Seeing the scene in front of him, even Han Zhantian was stunned.

It was hard to accept for a while.

This is the legacy of Mysterious Heaven Sect’s ancestors for tens of thousands of years!

It was destroyed in his own hands like this!

The Mysterious Heaven Sect was everything to Han Zhantian, but now it was all turned into ashes. Even though he was still alive, his faith in his heart could not help but be shaken.

Kneeling naked on the ground, looking at the desolation in front of him, Han Zhantian's face was filled with sadness.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Master Dao Child won in the end.

If even Master Dao Child is defeated, then the Mysterious Heaven Sect will really be gone.

As the terrifying Saint wave disappeared, the Saint Divine King who was watching the battle from a far distance immediately became energetic.

"it's over?!"

"I wonder who won??"

"No matter who wins, we must make friends with those who survive!"

"That's right! No matter what the price, we must make good friends!"

"Walk!"

Many powerful people talked secretly and discussed countermeasures.

The opinions were surprisingly unanimous.

With almost no hesitation, everyone rushed towards the Mysterious Heaven Sect.

At this moment, almost all the powers of the Mysterious Heaven Sect appeared, and they all rushed over with anxiety.

And when everyone saw the scene in front of them with their own eyes, they were all shocked!

The awe and fear in my heart reached its peak!

"this……………"

"Is this really the Mysterious Heaven Sect?"

“The entire Central Continent has turned into a deserted land!”

"As expected of a strong man from the upper world, his destructive power is terrifying!"

Everyone looked horrified.

When approaching the boundary of the Mysterious Heaven Sect, I did not dare to fly across the sky quickly, but walked respectfully on the ground.

The fear and tension in my heart are beyond words!

And Han Zhantian, who was lamenting the destruction of his ten thousand-year foundation, also saw the crowd approaching not far away.

"Saint again?!"

Han Zhantian was shocked!

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of helpless annoyance.

He really can't stand it!

What kind of evil has he done in a mere Law Manifestation Realm to have to face so many Saints!

Didn't it mean that the saint can't come out of this troubled world?!

Can't you name this?

It's everywhere, just like the big radish!

Since when have there been so many Saints in this Canglan Realm?!

Han Zhantian is about to collapse!

"Dare to ask, is Your Excellency the Sovereign Han?"

A sudden concerned voice came from beside him, awakening Han Zhantian who was still immersed in grief.

Turn around quickly.

He saw an old man with gray hair and a childlike face looking at him kindly.

"Who are you?!"

Han Zhantian was vigilant, frowned and asked in a low voice.

The other party was not annoyed when he saw this, he still smiled and said kindly.

"The old man is the old way of Longhu Mountain, don't smell...

When the faint voice reached his ears, Han Zhantian was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly expanded in the next second.

Staring at the kind old man in front of him, his eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets.

"you you you......"

"You are the Saint Patriarch of Dragon Tiger Mountain?!!"

Han Zhantian was frightened!

The whole person seemed to have seen a ghost, and stepped back in shock.

This is the ancestor of Saint!

Or the Buwen Saint of Longhu Mountain who has been famous for a long time and has already become a legend!

It was easier to crush him than to crush an ant.

And he dared to reprimand him just now?!

Enough to kill or injure him 800 times!

"That's right, it's the old man. Sect Master Han doesn't have to be afraid..."

Despite this, Saint still smiled peacefully, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and his whole body exuded a peaceful aura, without Saint's pressure at all.

Standing there like an ordinary old man.

Even though Han Zhantian scolded him, he still showed no sign of anger.

Raising his arm slightly, Han Zhantian felt a gentle spiritual force lifting him up, and there was even a slight breakthrough in his realm.

Apparently, 5.5 seconds later, Ancestor Bu Wen gave him a nice greeting gift!

"Have seen or heard of Saint...."

Han Zhantian was used to the big world and calmed down quickly.

He bowed respectfully to the old man and said.

“I don’t know what I’m doing if I don’t hear that Saint is coming to my Mysterious Heaven Sect?”

Bu Wen Saint always had a smile on his face, but his slightly narrowed eyes had already taken in everything around him.

He can sense that there are several fallen Saints here!

The power of the rules was surging, even if it was just the aftermath, even he felt palpitations!

Obviously there are strong men far superior to Saint who have fought here!

The sparkle in his eyes flashed away, but Saint still said slowly with a harmless and charitable smile.

"I sensed that there was a Saint battle here. I don't know the outcome. Does Sect Leader Han need help from me?"

"The old man must do his best!".