My Sect is So Upbeat

The effect brought by a grain of Hunyuan Jindan is somewhat beyond imagination. With the help of Tiandaobao gas, Ning Yuan absorbed and merged it almost perfectly, without any wear and tear, and used the effect to the extreme.

Right now, he has swept across two great realms directly from the Grandmaster Realm and became the Nirvana Realm. This great change in power makes Ning Yuan feel quite at ease.

He once again looked at the items distributed by other buildings, many of which were of great significance to Leng Wushuang's reconstruction.

He did not hesitate immediately, and gave it directly to Leng Wushuang, the elder-level figure in the sect, the sooner he regained his strength, the better.

Immediately afterwards, he started the causal technique to reveal the nine thousand-year-old causal line to see if there was any way to fully stimulate the supreme potential of the golden-blooded unicorn.

But suddenly, the space in front of him was distorted, and there was another weak line of cause and effect condensed, filled with unspeakable grief and despair.

Ning Yuan was startled, somewhat unexpected.

Because according to his understanding, other people's causal lines need to consume the power of Peeping Heaven Peak, and it is impossible to condense on their own.

Just when he was a little confused, the prompt sound in his mind sounded again.

【Ding! 】

[Your sacrificial altar has now been awakened, call the lord Qiu Xuanzi, and ask for instructions on whether to accept her sacrificial offering. 】

The voice fell, and Ning Yuan's eyebrows wrinkled directly.

Isn't Qiu Xuanzi his first believer? Why do you suddenly want to sacrifice?

Did... something happen?

He narrowed his eyes, and his mind suddenly became a little heavy. Looking at the line of cause and effect in front of him, he gently touched it with his big hand, and soon a picture came into view.

...

The sky and the earth were covered in drowsiness, and the desolate rain continued to fall.

In the Hidden Realm of Fluctlight Holy Land, the air was filled with an unspeakable chill, and a strong bloody smell was surging.

The huge mountain guarding barrier was completely stained with blood, and the inheritance site with a radius of thousands of miles was in ruins. It could be seen that the blood flowed into rivers, the corpses piled up into mountains, and even the women and maids were not spared.

Groups of searchers circled back and forth indifferently. Their clothes were exactly the same as those of the dead, but they were two different situations.

At this moment, on the main peak of the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light, there were devastated eyes, the palace collapsed, and all positions were completely locked by a large number of strong men.

The desolate rain continued to fall from the sky, and everyone looked ruthlessly at Qiu Xuanzi, who was kneeling among the countless corpses.

There is a middle-aged man with a stern face, wearing a royal robe, his dignity spreads continuously, and his eyes are equally ruthless.

There are a large number of top powerhouses around him, and the aura is very deep, and there are two women holding flower umbrellas, covering the cold rain.

"You shouldn't come back." The middle-aged man said coldly.

As early as when the centenarian's life slip was broken, he guessed that it might be the case, but what he never expected was that Qiu Xuanzi actually came back with the elixir.

He doesn't know whether this elixir is useful or not, but if there is the slightest possibility, then all his plans over the years will be in vain and fall short!

Dormant for many years, secretly instigating a large number of elders in the Holy Land, isn't it just to take charge of the entire power?

If Qiu Tingshan has cured the stubborn disease, how can he still have a chance?

Originally, as long as Qiu Tingshan passed away due to illness, he could justifiably replace the Holy Master, but Qiu Xuanzi had to force him to this point.

Today, the fluctuating light has undergone dramatic changes, mobilizing all power, and carrying out an unprecedented shuffle.

He doesn't regret it, even if the whole background is cut off, he still thinks it's worth it.

At this moment, the words fell into Qiu Xuanzi's ears. She lowered her head and trembled all over. She was swaying in the cold rain and cold wind, holding the elixir tightly in her hand, like a person who was about to become a demon.

"My father's illness...is it your fault?" A cold and erratic voice said,

Spread slowly.

The regent remained expressionless, so what about the showdown today.

"That's right, the stubborn disease on Qiu Tingshan was planted by this king himself. Your line of luck has passed away and will eventually be replaced by this king. It's just a matter of time."

"You came back with the elixir, which is tantamount to igniting all this, and this king had no choice but to implement the plan ahead of time, including raising your uncle, who was also turned against by this king."

"Because everyone knows in their hearts that Qiu Tingshan has been suffering from a chronic illness for many years, and there is no cure. If the entire Holy Land is dragged down by him again, there will be no sunshine."

"It turns out that everyone here is wise."

The regent's words fell again, and he glanced at all the Holy Land powerhouses at the main peak.

Originally, the power he was in charge of was difficult to confront Qiu Tingshan's forces head-on, but he didn't expect Qiu Tingshan to die at his hands, and the situation was reversed.

Except for some old stubborn ones who would rather die than surrender, most of the young blood chose to surrender.

At this moment, only Qiu Xuanzi was left.

After the words were finished, Qiu Xuanzi finally raised his head, but his face had undergone a great change, and his bloodshot eyes were already full of blood and tears.

She stared at the Prince Regent, spitting out murderous intent.

In this world, some people, because of certain things, mature overnight, throw away all immaturity and innocence, and their hearts become harder than steel.

Qiu Xuanzi, who encountered the destruction of the whole family, experienced danger and pain, and was willing to turn from a sixteen-year-old girl into a demon.

"I would like to use my eyes to turn into a secret!"

"I would like to water the mountain gate with my blood!"

"I would like to use my body to nurture the spiritual veins!"

"I am willing to sacrifice everything, just for everyone standing today, for my father's funeral!"

"Lord Tianji...If you can hear...Please help me! Please help me!!"

Qiu Xuanzi was full of shrill roars, and his words swept across the sky of the main peak, carrying endless hatred and pain, carrying monstrous killing intent and grief.

She was trembling all over, blood and tears flowing.

The prince regent looked at this scene, and still shook his head expressionlessly. The last struggle of the weak is the carnival of victory.

He turned around and stopped watching Qiu Xuanzi's death. A large number of holy land powerhouses around the main peak stepped forward with a sneer.

But at this moment, an incomparably astonishing black qi suddenly burst out from Qiu Xuanzi, making it impossible for no one to get close to the slightest.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Xuanzi had black hair fluttering all over her head, and strange black horses were slowly revealed behind her, like a dancing demon!

This picture caused a commotion in the audience, and the expressions of those powerful people in the Holy Land changed, and they didn't know what was going on.

Those weird dances brought out an extremely terrifying aura, as if they were sacrificing themselves to an unknown existence!

Meanwhile, boom!

The vision of heaven and earth changed suddenly, the black wind in the sky roared, and all the rays of light disappeared in the entire line of sight, as if it had encountered a solar eclipse and darkness descended.

The Prince Regent's expression also changed drastically, he turned around suddenly, and looked up in disbelief.

I saw a completely dark altar revealing the top of the sky, and suddenly a huge chain was swept out, binding Qiu Xuanzi and slowly rising.

"He Fang, the monster, the monster, show up to this king immediately!" The regent had never seen such a scene before, and he was a little flustered.

At the end of the darkness, a pair of icy eyes appeared again, covering the sky, overlooking the sky, and looking at everyone below indifferently.

Ning Yuan's words, turned into a magical machine rolling, contains ruthless meaning, covering a thousand miles:

"Tianji Pavilion accepts your sacrifice. From now on, everyone in the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light... will fall into hell forever!"