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Chapter 1971 Dead End

The response of Xingyou Guoshi, Yueyinghuang and others cannot be said to have no effect, it can only be said to have had little effect.

They watched the Mingyuan pen swaying without any scruples, they could only bear it passively, and could not come up with any means of counterattack.

"If this continues, we will be worn to death by it little by little!"

"Yeah, if you block it once, you won't be able to block it many times."

"This is really fate. We have already wiped out the immortal clan, but we are still fighting against the way of the Holy Lord Qianyuan."

"Hateful! Heavenly Dao is going to kill them all!"

Until now, they don't know that everything is because of Heavenly Dao.

If Heavenly Dao hadn't ended up in person, Qiu Yuxuan wouldn't have turned into a magic fetus, right?

Of course, if Sister Xuan learned that they crossed the river and demolished the bridge, killing tens of thousands of traversers including King Yun, then she might not stay in the Celestial Clan.

And just when everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly flew into the sky.

"Zhiyu!" Everyone exclaimed.

Facing the pen of life, she urged her spirit, and the power of ten First Stage heaven and earth swept away.

Just still not having much effect.

The pen trembled only slightly, then stabilized again.

However, Zhiyu didn't seem to be affected by its way of fate, and actually flew all the way to it.

Immediately afterwards, purple heavenly power gathered from all directions.

A huge cage gradually took shape, and quickly shrank towards the direction of the Mingyuan pen.

The Dao of Fate that permeated the whole city just now disappeared in an instant.

"it is good!"

The eyes of Xingmiaohuang, Yueyinghuang and others were filled with joy.

"Great, finally blocked!"

"I knew that this woman would not leave the group alone!"

Hearing their comments like this, National Master Xingyou's expression was a bit unnatural.

Before this expedition, he also gave Zhiyu a big hat for colluding with the foreign enemy Jiang Cheng.

But now, he can only look up at the slim figure in the sky like everyone else.

Pin your hopes on her, hoping that she can save everyone.

When Zimang shrank to a range of more than ten feet away from the Mingyuan pen, it ushered in a mysterious repulsion.

The surface of the stylus was golden, and it trembled violently.

The purple awns on the periphery are also burning rapidly.

The power of heaven and the power of Tao actually launched a fierce confrontation.

Heavenly Dao's will, Zhiyu can't stop it now.

The only hope is to attack the 'main body' of the Mingyuan Pen, and make Heavenly Dao's will lose its support again.

Without the obstruction of Heavenly Dao's will, she could even reach out and hold the pen directly, and control it into own hands.

This see-saw confrontation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Zhiyu's originally relaxed pretty face was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

The bright red cheeks showed the pressure she was under at the moment.

However, the miraculous power of heaven has also shrunk to a radius of one zhang step by step.

The display space of Mingyuan Pen is almost compressed!

If it continues like this, maybe it will really be completely trapped to death by Zhiyu, and finally become a 'captive'.

Faced with such a situation, Mingyuanbi, dominated by Heavenly Dao's will, finally left the place and launched a surprise attack towards the encirclement.

The golden light lingered like a sharp dagger, piercing a gap in the purple light.

Zhiyu hurriedly mobilized the power of the sky to chase and intercept him, but in the end he failed.

After the Mingyuan pen rushed out of the encirclement of the power of the sky, it turned into a phantom and dissipated in the void.

Obviously, Heavenly Dao will take it back with him.

"Won!"

"Finally won once!"

Emperor Xingmiao and Emperor Moon Shadow had mixed feelings.

A while ago, the Celestial Clan was still in full swing, like a synonym for victory.

But recently, they have suffered successive disasters, and it has reached the point where it is hard to find a victory, which has shattered their confidence.

When Zhiyu flew down, she almost lost her footing, and her complexion was very bad.

The crowd quickly crowded up.

The two emperors personally supported her, as carefully as if supporting the most precious and fragile objects.

The only one who retains the combat power comparable to the tenth second stage of the sky, and the god body seems to be able to ignore the invasion of the Tao, this is the last trump card that the Celestial Clan can count on.

"How are you?"

"Is the spiritual energy consumed a lot?"

Zhiyu's tired face was full of anxiety.

"I want to recuperate in Closed Door Training as soon as possible, in case Heavenly Dao strikes next time."

The Moon Shadow Emperor patted her on the shoulder in relief.

"Go..."

"Ugh!"

Looking at her disappearing figure, Emperor Xingmiao sighed, "It's a pity that our clan doesn't have a treasure that can quickly restore spirituality."

"If Heavenly Dao strikes again, what should I do?"

"We must leave here as soon as possible, let all the clansmen disperse and hide!"

Master Xingyou looked at the two emperors and the other five Heavenly Rank Ten Second Stages.

"For the current plan, first divide the tribe into eight branches. Let's take one each and look for different hiding places!"

"Then try to disperse everyone!"

"Wait until our strength recovers in the future, and then Xu Tu will rise."

Everyone nodded silently.

Thinking of the family members who have passed away, and thinking of the gloomy future, everyone's mood is extremely low.

Moon Shadow Emperor managed to force a smile, "You don't need to be too pessimistic."

"At least the four major Sacred Lands and large and medium Sects of the Immortal Clan have been wiped out by us."

"Even after they are dispersed, there will be no more powerful enemies, and there will be no more danger."

After hearing this, everyone finally lifted their spirits.

But if you think about it carefully, is there really no strong enemy?

What about Feixianmeng?

What about Jiang Cheng?

Will he come to add insult to injury?

Thinking of Jiang Cheng, who was supposed to be the fetus of a god, everyone was so regretful that their intestines were about to knot.

There are more than 50 million Celestial Clansmen left in Yundingling, and the realms are generally only ordinary and earthly.

This is the only remaining blood of the Celestial Clan.

They were divided into eight branches, each led by eight high-level teams, and went to eight different directions in the heaven.

What kind of future awaits them, even Xingyou Guoshi is not sure.

At the time of parting, the entire sky city cried loudly. Compared with the festive atmosphere of the previous few days, it seemed like a world away.

Among the white clouds in the northeast corner of Yunding Spiritual Realm, Zhiyu sat in the Lotus Position, operated the Cultivation Technique of the Celestial Clan, and tried hard to restore the own spirituality.

With the Celestial Clan in such a crisis, she must maintain her combat effectiveness and become someone everyone can rely on, just like she relied on Jiang Cheng back then.

Thinking of Brother Cheng, her heart couldn't help trembling.

With that person around, she doesn't need to worry about any difficulties, she just needs to stand behind.

However, thinking of what had happened recently, she could only bury the thought of looking for him in the end.

In the silent clouds, a graceful figure quietly appeared.

"You're at the end of your rope."

Zhiyu opened his eyes, and the woman standing in front of him was the long-lost Holy Emperor.

These years, the Holy Emperor has not appeared, so many people are about to forget her.

But Zhiyu never forgot.

"Did you come to me to fuse?"

(end of this chapter)