Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 413 The Destruction of the Holy Land

The news of the fall of Jiange Pass was like a gust of wind, blowing across the entire Eastern Territory in an instant, causing an uproar among countless people.

Everyone knows that Jiange Pass is the last line of defense of the Qilin Holy Land. Once it is breached, it is equivalent to losing the last line of defense and being completely exposed to the enemy's sight.

Could it be that the Holy Land of Qilin, which has existed for six eras, is going to become lonely?

Countless warriors from the Eastern Region speculated.

At the same time, in the Qilin Holy Land, luck was lost, the golden dragon of luck was wailing, and the golden-glazed sky became dim.

Ancestor Wanlin fell!

Jiange Pass is lost!

Many disciples lost confidence in the Holy Land and began to pack their bags and leave the Kirin Holy Land.

For a time, the holy land, which used to be bustling with people, became very empty, and it was difficult to find people. A breeze blew, stirring up the sand and dust on the ground, making it even more desolate.

In the Qilin Hall, Holy Lord Qilin sat at the head of the table, looking at the thirty young disciples in front of him, with a tired expression showing a hint of relief.

These thirty genius disciples will be the last hope of the Holy Land!

"The sect has suffered a catastrophe and is in a desperate situation. You are the fire of the Qilin Holy Land. I have handed over all the inheritance and resources of the Holy Land to you!"

"In a moment, there will be elders who will take you away to the Central Territory!"

"In the Qianlin Dao Domain of the Central Region, there is a secret branch of ours called the Fire Deer Sect!"

"When you arrive at the Fire Deer Sect, you should concentrate on your cultivation. If you cannot break through to the Imperial Realm, forget about the Qilin Holy Land!"

Holy Lord Qilin smiled bitterly and said that the thirty disciples in front of him were relatively outstanding among their peers, but compared with the peerless genius, they seemed too weak.

Therefore, he did not instill in them the idea that they must avenge the Holy Land and restore the Qilin Holy Land.

"Please rest assured, Holy Lord, we will practice hard and rebuild the Qilin Holy Land!"

Thirty disciples knelt on the ground and pledged loudly.

They have always lived within the sect, under the protection of their elders, and do not know the pressure of shouldering a sect.

After hearing this, Holy Lord Qilin didn't take it to heart. He stood up, bowed to the five elders beside him and said, "The last hope of the Holy Land is entrusted to you!"

The five elders hurriedly returned the gift. Among them, Patriarch Tianlin, who had the highest level of cultivation, persuaded in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, let's go together! The Holy Land cannot be saved. If you stay, your sacrifice will be in vain!"

Holy Lord Qilin waved his hand, sat back on the chair, and said calmly: "This is my home, and someone must stay and protect it. It's getting late, so hurry up and leave!"

As he spoke, Holy Lord Qilin put his hand on the armrest and pressed hard.

boom!

The stone wall beside the main hall slowly cracked, and a spatial vortex appeared, connecting to unknown places.

Patriarch Tianlin stopped persuading him, bowed his hands to Holy Lord Qilin, then strode into the space vortex and disappeared.

The other four elders and thirty disciples bowed deeply to Holy Lord Qilin, and with their hearts full of reluctance and pain, they entered the space vortex one by one.

Throughout the entire process, Holy Lord Qilin remained silent.

After everyone left, he closed the space vortex, and the stone wall returned to normal without any signs.

"Everyone come in!"

Holy Lord Qilin raised his head and shouted loudly outside the temple.

More than a dozen emperor-level warriors walked in, wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, exuding an aura of determination.

"I have some fine wine from the Fifth Age here. Are you interested in sharing a drink?"

Holy Master Qilin waved his hand, and dozens of wine jars appeared in front of him, filled with a strong aroma of wine, which was so mellow that it intoxicated the world, time and space.

"Of course I'm interested. After I've had my fill, I'll go kill the enemy!"

Most of the warriors loved fine wine, even to the point of being addicted to it. No one refused, and each of them held a jar of wine and drank heavily.

“Wine!”

"Being able to drink such a fine wine before dying, I will never waste my time in this life!"

"Heaven and earth are a pot of wine, and there is heaven and earth in the wine. Half your life is sober, and half your life is drunk."

The happy time is always short. After finishing the wine, powerful auras are approaching quickly from the sky in the distance.

Holy Lord Qilin's face turned red, he took out a bowl from his pocket, poured wine into it, and then sprinkled it on the ground, splashing a hop flower and adding a strong fragrance to the years.

"This bowl is a tribute to our ancestors!"

After saying this, he poured another bowl of wine and sprinkled it on the ground.

"This bowl is a tribute to all those who died for the Holy Land!"

Holy Lord Qilin walked to the door. Hundreds of disciples who lived and died with the Holy Land stood outside the hall. Then he raised his wine bowl and shouted loudly: "This bowl is for everyone present!"

The heavy wine enters the intestines and turns into full of fighting spirit.

"war!"

Holy Lord Qilin threw the wine bowl on the ground, roared angrily, and flew into the sky, flying towards the enemy in the distance with sword energy filling the sky.

"war!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The elders shouted, and the disciples roared, leaving streaks of light in the sky.

After they left, all the buildings in the Kirin Holy Land began to collapse and disintegrate. The magnificence achieved in six eras was now in ruins.

A moment later, the sounds of fierce fighting echoed over the Qilin Dao Domain.

This battle lasted for two hours!

The emperor shed blood and dyed the sky red.

All the remaining disciples and experts from the Kirin Holy Land died in battle, and no one survived!

At this point, the Kirin Holy Land is destroyed!

Thousand Demons Holy Land, Qionghua Holy Land, and Zixiao Holy Emperor each occupy one-third of the territory of Qilin Dao Domain.

If the previous fall of Jiange Pass was just a breeze, then the destruction of Qilin Holy Land was like a hurricane, spreading throughout the entire primitive continent and causing huge shocks even in the war-torn Central Region.

After all, the Kirin Holy Land is not just a cat or a dog. Before the arrival of the spiritual energy tide, as the former overlord of the Eastern Territory and one of the twenty-three holy lands on the mainland, it had a very high reputation.

But even so, it was still destroyed and became a microcosm of the long history.

"With the destruction of the Holy Land, it seems that the struggle on the mainland has become more intense!"

In the Central Region, on the front line of a certain battlefield, the old man Wenwen stood on the mountain peak, looking at the magnificent world, and fell into deep thought.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Holy Court, Taiyi Holy Court and Beidou Palace have made a good plan, but I don't know if they can take down the Great Qin Holy Court!"

In the Nine-Layer Holy Court, Dongfang Wendao looked at the information and murmured to himself.

Later, he took out another piece of information, which recorded Guo Jia's detailed experience, including his death in the battle at Niushou Mountain and the resurrection of the Imperial City.

The resurrection of the dead made him very curious about the Great Qin Holy Court.

However, due to the cause and effect of saving lives, he could not attack the Great Qin Holy Court, but Thousand Demons Holy Land, Qionghua Holy Land, and Zixiao Holy Land had no such worries.

If one could control the method of resurrecting the dead, would the geniuses and powerful men who were killed by the Eternal Life Pavilion be able to be resurrected?

In addition to him, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, the Samsara Emperor, the Tianshu Star Lord, the Withered Bone Emperor and others are all thinking about the method of resurrection.

(End of chapter)