Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Xiao Ye returned to his residence and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation, no longer caring about worldly affairs, either tempering the blood of the gods in the prison of blood, or continuing to comprehend the ancient books of Chiming, enjoying this feeling of increasing strength .

Although his true self could not be closed in seclusion, his chaotic soul often appeared in the residence of the disciples of the Fenghua leader branch.

He is fulfilling his promise and protecting the weak and weathered leader branch.

Xiao Ye's behavior caused quite a stir among the disciples under Che Yuanhou's seat.

Not to mention the branch of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation that Xiao Ye came from, there is a pure Mie Yang sitting in charge, Xiao Ye alone has a certain deterrent effect.

This actually made many descendant disciples who were used to bullying the branch of the Fenghua leader more honest, and even Li Zhenchuan never showed up again to ask for trouble.

This made the branch of the Fenghua leader much more stable. They were so grateful to Xiao Ye that they all seized the time to practice.

For god-level creatures, time is the least valuable.

Once a god-level creature retreats, thousands of years will pass in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, time is also the greatest force in the world. It can always change a lot every once in a while, and even god-level creatures cannot escape it.

After all, with the passage of time, the group of ancient gods who are high above ushered in a day of decline.

As for the ancient gods in Reincarnation Great Forbidden Heaven, they finally ushered in drastic changes.

Ten thousand years later.

Located in the Great Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation, a branch of the group called "Xiyue" was destroyed, and all the disciples of the branch were slaughtered. The perpetrator was extremely mysterious and hard to find.

When this sad news came, all the disciples under the seat of the eighty-five ancient gods were shocked and angry.

Compared with the real ancient gods, the branches are really nothing. There are quite a few in the Great Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation, and if you lose one or two, you won't hurt the root at all.

But now being slaughtered like this, after all, hurt the face of the ancient gods, who can bear it?

Just when the disciples in the realm of groups speculated about the actions of the superior ancient gods, the eighty-five ancient gods in the realm of groups,

But kept silent.

Even the Mingshu Pavilion under him did not speak out about this matter, and it was still the same as usual, but the number of group missions released increased significantly.

And the disciples who went to carry it out could clearly sense that the difficulty and danger of group missions had increased greatly.

A group of twelve descendant disciples who went to carry out the mission of the middle-level group encountered drastic changes, ten deaths and two injuries!

A disciple of the ancient god who broke into the fourth floor of the ancient treasure pavilion was beaten to death, and died tragically in the forbidden heaven of reincarnation!

...

When such news came one after another, it was like a cold wind whistling past, making the disciples of the ancient gods in the realm of groups feel cold.

They felt as if there was an invisible big hand protruding towards the ancient gods. The heavy atmosphere was enough to suffocate people.

Is it other innate gods who started a war against the ancient gods?

For a moment, in the Forbidden Heaven of Reincarnation, the peace of the realm of the ancient gods was completely disrupted, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On this day, the void in the realm of the ancient gods was cut open, and only a big bronze bell emerged.

This big bell is as high as a mountain, engraved with complex totems all over its body, and possesses the aura of the blood of the ancient gods. It is clearly a terrifying Taoist artifact.

But the big clock was incomplete, with cracks all over it, stained with a smear of purple divine blood on it, and it looked incomparably miserable.

It is like a veteran who has retreated from the battlefield. At this moment, a hollow bell is heard, which spreads throughout the realm of the group, as if calling for something.

The sound of the bell is mighty and breathtaking, making people feel sad when they hear it.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, disciples from different ancient gods flew out of the residence one after another. No matter how arrogant or pretentious they are usually, they are standing silently in the void at this moment.

Even the disciples of the four major pavilions under the eighty-five ancient gods' seats showed up one after another, sighing softly in front of the big bell.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ye was also startled, couldn't help but walked out of his residence, and looked up into the sky.

This was the first time he saw so many disciples of the ancient gods coming out together, and there were even quite a few of them. He had never seen a terrifying existence, as if he was seeing someone off, which made him have an ominous premonition.

"That's the 'Litian Bell', which is the artifact of a high-ranking Dao God Realm powerhouse in the realm of the clans." At this moment, a voice came.

In the sky, there appeared a creature with red eyebrows and hair, and eyes with all kinds of signs of the changes of time, etc., transmitting sound to Xiao Ye.

This is really pure Mieyang.

He also walked out of his Mieyang Palace, without the calmness and peace of the past, and his brows were full of melancholy.

"The artifact of the high-ranking Daoist Realm powerhouse is now broken..." Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and a storm arose in his heart.

According to his understanding, although there are many disciples of the ancient gods in the realm of the clans, those who have reached the high-level Dao God realm are as rare as the rare ones, and they have never even achieved the pure extinction of Yang.

Now one has fallen!

"What the hell happened!" Xiao Ye muttered to himself, full of emotions.

Over the years, he really couldn't retreat.

But through the chaotic soul that protects him, he also understands the turmoil in the realm of the group. No one can explain the specific reasons, but he didn't expect that it has become so serious now.

The Litian Bell has long been incomplete, and the inner divine power has dried up. After bursts of wailing, it can no longer be maintained, and the whole collapses, turning into a little light rain, and sprinkles all over the border of the group.

"Brother Litian..."

"Go!"

...

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire group realm became even more oppressive, and the hearts of many ancient god disciples seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and they were a little out of breath.

At the same time, many gazes were all looking at the top of the eighty-five ancient divine pillars.

These years, the realm of the group has been turbulent, and now even the disciples of the upper Dao God Realm have begun to fall, so why does the ancient god, who is high above him, still remain silent?

"From now on, Master, no matter whether it is a descendant disciple or a branch disciple, stop retreating and practice, and be on standby at all times."

"Once the Mingshu Pavilion releases a group mission, it is not allowed to refuse, it must be executed!"

At this moment, in the realm of the clans, the voices of the disciples of the Mingshu Pavilion came out from the orders of all the disciples of the ancient gods.

"Senior Brother Chun Mieyang, and Senior Brother Gubaoge Zhangge, the words really came true."

Holding the order in his hand, Xiao Ye muttered to himself.

He has not slackened in his penance in these years, because he faced this day, but it came much sooner than he expected.

(The third one is here!)