Chapter 152 Great Wilderness, Prisoner of Heaven! After a true king joined the battlefield, the situation took a turn for the worse and the Great Wilderness Emperor was quickly injured."The Great Desolate Transformation Technique!" The energy of the Great Wilderness circulates in his body, and the body of the Great Wilderness Emperor is strengthened to the limit. Every punch and kick is earth-shaking. The way of the great wilderness is simple, and every gesture is not martial arts, but better than martial arts. However, facing a True King who was comparable to the first level of the Reincarnation Realm, this man still fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed by the deep, evil and cold demonic energy. If it were just this, the Great Wilderness Emperor would not be in such a mess. Although he has not survived the reincarnation calamity, his combat power is strong enough to fight against a True King in a short period of time. But he was fighting against another alien demon king. Although he was only a fake king, he was as strong as a warrior in the realm of reincarnation and was enough to pose a threat to the Great Wilderness Emperor. Originally, fighting against a real king was difficult, and with the addition of a fake king, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the alien demons. "Haha, why worry about others? You are going to perish yourself." The True King looked at the enemy whose aura was weakening, and his scarlet devil eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent. The Great Wilderness Emperor must die! Not only that, the inheritance he left behind must also be cut off, and all traces of the Great Wilderness Sect must be wiped out from the world! For this purpose, the Demon Prison did not hesitate to send out a royal palace and would never leave any chance for the other party. Each of the ten royal palaces is extremely powerful. The Ninth Royal Palace that took action this time, although its cultivation level is only equivalent to that of a strong man who has passed through two reincarnation tribulations, his strength is far higher than that of an ordinary second-level reincarnation realm. There are some True Kings of the second reincarnation in the Demon Prison, but ordinary True Kings are not worthy of being honored as the King's Palace! The fate of the Great Wilderness Sect can be foreseen if a royal palace takes action In the Dahuang Sect, the elders were confronting the army of demons.
"Leaving you here is also a big loss for the Demon Prison, right?" Elder Wei stared coldly at the demonic cloud opposite him. With the help of the ancestral stele, he was confident that he could suppress the invading demons in the future. However, although the demons were somewhat surprised, they did not show any signs of panic. Instead, they stared at the people from the Great Wilderness Sect with teasing eyes. "Hehe! These guys are still thinking about winning!" "Ignorance, I don't know what I'm facing." Elder Wei's expression changed slightly, but he did not hesitate and directly activated the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele to suppress these demons. Suddenly, there was a suppressed wave in the void, and then an extremely evil aura suddenly descended, instantly covering the entire world. The devilish clouds rolled, and the figures of many demons disappeared. All that was left before everyone's eyes was the desperate darkness with no end in sight. "This is." The elders of the Great Wilderness Sect felt a strong sense of fear in their hearts. The aura of darkness suddenly surged, and they felt a deadly threat from the evil clouds covering the sky. It was so powerful that it was suffocating. It was like they were facing a superior. The despair and powerlessness made them subconsciously give up resistance. However, everyone in the Great Wilderness Sect was a person of strong character and was not affected for too long. They quickly regained consciousness. "Everyone, follow me!" Elder Wei roared angrily, and hundreds of figures in the sky instantly burst out with powerful momentum, and their Yuan Power poured down like a river, pouring into the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument on the ground. A powerful aura burst out from the huge ancient monument, vast and ancient. On the monument, brilliant runes gradually emerged and mysterious fluctuations spread out, as if dispelling some of the darkness shrouding the sky. With the influx of Yuanli, the aura on the ancient stele became stronger and stronger, and the runes became brighter and brighter. It seemed that in the next moment, the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele would soar into the air and suppress the powerful enemy in the darkness. "Ancestor monument, town." Elder Wei's voice stopped abruptly, and the black cloud moved. "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang bang bang!". On the ground, the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect were horrified to see that those powerful elders were instantly swallowed up by the darkness. Without even a scream, they turned into ashes and drifted away in the sky.
"Uncle Master!" "Master!" "Senior!" Deep sorrow welled up in their horrified eyes. Many disciples had close relationships with these elders, but now they were dying before their eyes. In desolation and grief, they raised their heads and saw endless darkness that seemed to swallow everything. Despair began to spread. The devil's clouds rolled, and in the darkness, a pair of extremely huge scarlet devil's eyes appeared. The huge scarlet eye filled the entire field of vision, like an abyss that seemed to devour all life in the world. There was a look of indifference in his eyes, as if there was no emotion at all and he looked down upon all living things. "Ants." In the darkness, a demonic voice sounded, without any contempt or disdain, as if stating a fact. Killing hundreds of powerful men from the Great Wilderness Sect seemed like a trivial matter. The evil cloud that covered the sky and the sun pressed down on the Great Wilderness Sect and the hearts of the disciples, casting a layer of haze and shrouding the Great Wilderness Sect in silence. There is no hope and there is no point in resisting. Mu Zi felt this desperate atmosphere and felt heavy-hearted. Although she had already known about the tragedy from the original book, the feeling was completely different after experiencing this history personally. In this illusion, Mu Zi witnessed many living people. She could feel their laughter, their sadness, their despair, and their desolation. The emotions in all of this were real and strong, and they resonated in Mu Zi's heart. At this moment, she seemed to have really traveled through time and space, returned to that forgotten time, became a disciple of the Dahuang Sect, and walked towards the end of the sect with them. "Nine Kings Palace" Mu Zi raised his head, staring into the endless darkness, and looking at the pair of scarlet devil eyes as huge as mountains. Facing such an enemy, a group of weak disciples had no hope at all. What awaits them is a massacre. Suddenly, her expression changed. A blue figure walked in front of everyone, and spoke at this moment of despair. "Disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, follow me into battle!" The clear voice spread and flowed into the ears of every disciple, making their hearts excited. "Master Sister, is there any meaning in this battle?" "Yes." The man in blue replied with a firm tone. The master is in seclusion to break through the reincarnation calamity. If he struggles desperately, he may be able to attract the enemy's attention and buy him some time. Lan Yi looked up at the magic cloud, and from the giant eyes hanging high in the sky, she saw a hint of mockery and disapproval. He didn't take the Great Wilderness Sect seriously at all. Neither the insignificant disciples in front of him nor the famous Black Eyes attracted his attention at all. In his opinion, there would be no accidents in this massacre of the entire clan. And this arrogant mentality may be the only chance for the Dahuang Sect.
Drag, drag it down! Only if the master survives the reincarnation calamity can he have the strength to fight. Lan Yi's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his firm mentality infected every disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect. Although Lan Yi did not explain much, she made her attitude clear, which was enough. In the hearts of all the disciples, the eldest sister is their leader, and her words and deeds represent the sect. As long as she makes a decision, everyone will follow her without hesitation. "war!" The crowd was full of energy and their shouts were like thunder and sea, reaching the sky. Mu Zi was deeply moved by the cohesion of everyone. Feeling the burning fighting spirit of his fellow junior brothers and sisters behind him, a bright light burst out from the blue-clothed hero's eyes. The slender jade hands flew rapidly, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and the Yuan power of the Half-Step Death Profound Realm surged out, and a martial arts offensive was launched. "The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!" The space above the blue-clothed man seemed to shatter, and a huge hand broke through the air and suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The palm was of an ancient yellow color, and its surface was covered with traces of time and crisscrossed with ravines, emitting a terrifying force that shook the heavens and the earth. The moment the giant hand took shape, the surrounding nothingness began to collapse, and a slender figure emerged clearly. "The spirit of martial arts." Mu Zi stared at the figure, a wave of emotion appearing in her eyes. In spiritual martial arts, there is a trace of the spirituality of its creator. Once it is put into practice, it can summon out the spirituality in the dark. The creator of "The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Hand" is none other than the Great Wilderness Emperor. The figure that appears before him should be this powerful figure in the Samsara Realm. Mu Zi noticed that the figure was extremely clear, as if it was a real entity, as if the Great Desolate Emperor had really crossed the space and arrived. However, that is just an illusion. As a powerful warrior who has reached the Half-Step Death Profound Realm, Lan Yi has a deep understanding of the Great Desolate Prisoner's Sky Hand. In addition, her martial arts were taught by the Great Desolate Emperor himself, so the martial arts spirit she summoned has been condensed to the extreme, as if the Great Desolate Emperor himself had descended. As the spirit of martial arts condensed, the ancient giant hand in the sky burst out with a force of imprisonment, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy was solidified. "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" The man in blue shouted loudly, and the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect responded one after another. They closed their eyes at the same time, formed seals with their hands, and urged the Yuanli in their bodies. In the sky, the weather suddenly changed, and tens of thousands of giant hands of energy appeared in the sky as if they were born from nothingness, covering the sky. "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" Every disciple did not flinch, facing the demonic clouds in the sky, and roared: "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" Tens of thousands of people worked together to perform the "Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Hand". The ancient and vicissitudes of life giant hand of Yuanli filled the entire field of vision. Such a scene was shocking. The giant hand slowly opened in the air, palm facing down, as if to grasp the whole world in its hands.
Waves of imprisonment power emanated, and these powers were not strong individually, but there was a special connection between them. With this connection, they were superimposed on each other, and their power suddenly increased. These imprisoning forces were superimposed, layer upon layer, gathering like waves. Tens of thousands of attacks continued to gather in the air, and a huge cage appeared between heaven and earth in a shocking manner. "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" Tens of thousands of people roared in unison, drowning out the howling of the wind and the evil laughter of the demons. The sound shook the wilderness, and it seemed as if this was the only sound left in the world. The cage suddenly burst out with earth-shaking power, and an extremely powerful force of imprisonment emanated, covering the entire world. The power of tens of thousands of Dahuang Sect disciples gathered together. This force was so strong that it was suffocating, as if even the heaven and earth were imprisoned by it. Shrouded by the power of imprisonment, the demons were horrified. They felt a creepy threat from that cage. Faced with that kind of power, even the demon generals could not escape suppression! "How is this possible? How can a group of ants launch such an attack!" Sharp cries came from the devil cloud, full of disbelief. Even if tens of thousands of Nirvana realm masters joined forces, they should be powerless against the Wheel of Time realm master. However, the scene before their eyes broke this perception. "It's the martial arts of the Great Desolate Emperor!" Some demons saw the key point. The spiritual martial arts created by the Great Wilderness Emperor seemed to be very special and could be continuously superimposed on each other. Every time they are superimposed, the power will surge, far exceeding ordinary combinations. Tens of thousands of disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, with a common mind, elevated the "Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Hand" to an incredible level. "What a great Great Desolate Emperor! What a great Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven!" The demons couldn't help but sigh and marvel at the amazing talent of the Great Wilderness Emperor. However, even though the Great Wilderness Sect displayed such extraordinary martial arts, they did not have the slightest worries. Because, that is the Palace of Nine Kings! In the devil cloud, a pair of huge scarlet eyes did not show any fluctuations due to the attack in front of them. "Useless resistance." "It's just a martial arts spirit. Even if the Great Desolate King himself appears here, I can easily suppress it." An indifferent voice sounded, deep and high. The black clouds surged, and demonic energy gushed out into the sky, covering the prison in the sky. Without encountering any obstruction, the demonic energy rushed through, destroying the overwhelming martial arts offensive with ease. "puff!" Their martial arts were broken, and everyone in the Dahuang Sect suffered backlash, spitting out blood immediately. "Ok?" Suddenly, the gaze of the Ninth King Palace focused on a certain place, and he sensed a special fluctuation there.
Specks of light, with a strange aura, broke out of the rolling demonic energy, and then merged into the void in an incomprehensible way, heading to an unknown place. "The spirit of martial arts." Jiu Wangdian was a little surprised, obviously not expecting such a change. His eyes fixed, as if he had thought of something. On the other side, outside the Dahuang Sect. At this moment, the Great Wilderness Emperor was already at the end of his strength. Facing the attack from the two kings, his extremely strong body was on the verge of breaking and he was on the verge of falling. "Great Desolate Emperor, no matter how amazing you are, you will fall in our hands!" The fake king roared, his heart filled with pleasure. The powerful Great Desolate Emperor had forced him into a state of great humiliation before, and now he was finally going to die in their hands. The True King said nothing, but stared at the enemy opposite him with a cold and murderous gaze. Although they pushed the Great Wilderness Emperor to the brink of death, they were also seriously injured. This man was indeed quite difficult to deal with. However, the True King's injuries were not fatal. If the battle continued, the first to fall would surely be the Great Desolate Emperor. In the end, they won this battle. "Ok?" Suddenly, a strange wave came from the void, and specks of light penetrated the space and appeared beside the Great Desolate Emperor. As soon as those lights appeared, they emitted a unique and mysterious fluctuation, which resonated strongly with the aura of the Great Wilderness Emperor. This strange phenomenon caused an indescribable uneasiness to surge in the heart of the True King. "We can't drag it on, attack with all our strength!" A hint of cruelty flashed in the True King's eyes, and with a strong fluctuation, the aura on his body suddenly surged - he actually burned the original demon blood directly! Faced with the strange situation, the True King did not dare to hesitate and paid a huge price to kill the Great Wilderness Emperor immediately. Those spots of light gathered together and merged into the body of the Great Wilderness Emperor like stars returning to their positions. As they merged, the aura of the Great Wilderness Emperor gradually increased. However, facing the growth of power, the Great Wilderness Emperor did not feel happy, but instead a deep sense of sadness surged in his heart. "Dahuang Sect" Such a large number of martial arts spirits must have been cast by the disciples of the Great Desolation Sect. However, even the disciples of the Nirvana Realm had to take action to face the external enemies. The situation of the Great Desolation Sect was probably not optimistic. "Has it reached this point?" King Dahuang was worried and immediately made a decision. Suddenly, an indescribable wave burst out from his body, and brilliant rays of light emerged and surrounded his body, making him look extremely majestic. At the same time, a sense of determination emanated from him. Seeing this scene, the two demon kings were shocked and exclaimed in disbelief: "You madman, actually burned the reincarnation!" "Hehe." The Great Wilderness Emperor chuckled and said nothing more. Burning reincarnation is an absolutely forbidden method.
A strong person in the Samsara Realm can use this method to burst out with extremely powerful strength in a short period of time. However, the price is also unbearable. After the reincarnation is burned, the true spirit completely dissipates, and there is no chance of reincarnation again! A mighty aura burst out from the Great Wilderness Emperor, and he looked coldly at the two demon kings opposite him. Having paid such a huge price, they must be killed here and not allowed to interfere with the Master's battle. "Die to me!" The handsome face of the Great Wilderness Emperor now showed a terrifying madness. A tremendous aura burst out, condensing into a huge and extremely dazzling palm print. Between the palm prints, the sense of the wilderness flowed freely. At the same time, an aura that shook the heavens and the earth was released, as if to imprison the entire heaven and earth within it. "Dahuang, Prison the Sky!" In the hands of the Great Wilderness Emperor, this martial art has transcended the limitations of level. This "Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Hand" embodies his lifelong understanding of martial arts. With the explosion gained from burning the reincarnation, it can be said to be the most peak and brilliant blow in the Great Wilderness Emperor's life! The giant palm came down and the fake king exploded instantly. He was killed without any resistance. Even the True King could not resist, and under the overwhelming force of suppression, his demonic body was constantly breaking apart. "Ah! Madman! If you want to die, don't drag me with you!" The True King roared in despair. Facing the desperate attack from the Great Wilderness Emperor, he was already on the verge of death. The light in the Great Wilderness King's eyes was too bright to look at. He looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice revealing endless madness and determination: "Follow me and enter Nirvana together!" Dahuang Prisoner of Heaven suddenly clenched his hand, and with a desperate roar, a true king fell! Under such powerful force, the nearby space was shattered and could not heal for a long time. At this moment, the body of the Great Wilderness Emperor collapsed, his soul dissipated, and only an illusory and faint shadow stood in the void. He has fallen, and what remains here is just an obsession, and even this obsession is quickly dissipating. In order to completely kill a true king, the Great Wilderness Emperor has burned everything. From then on, there is no regret left in the world. Ten thousand years later, the world only knew the Great Desolate Emperor, but had no chance to meet him again. The Great Wilderness Emperor stood there with his obsession, looking into the distance, which was the direction of the Great Wilderness Sect. "Master." Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, and he remembered the day when an old man with black pupils walked on the ruins. First time practicing, first time breaking through, first time practicing martial arts. The old man was the person he respected the most, like a teacher and a father, who led him from an orphan to become stronger step by step, and finally became a famous strong man in the world. He will never forget that the old man's lifelong wish is to kill the demons between heaven and earth. To this end, he established the Great Wilderness Sect and created a series of martial arts in order to train more powerful people to do his part to destroy the devil. However, he did not expect that in the process, he would get to know some lovely disciples, which gave them hope in their hearts. In order to protect the Great Wilderness Sect, they are willing to give everything! The obsession of the Great Desolation Emperor, facing the direction of the Great Desolation Sect, turned into light spots all over the sky, slowly dissipated, leaving behind a soft sigh. "I really want to go back and take a look." In the Dahuang Sect, many disciples looked at the demonic shadow in the sky with pale faces.
An unexpected change occurred. The Ninth Prince Palace seemed a little angry. For the first time, his figure walked out of the magic cloud and appeared in front of everyone. It was an incomparably huge demonic shadow, who knows how many tens of thousands of feet high, connecting the sky above and the earth below, as if it was going to shroud the entire world in its shadow. A pair of giant scarlet eyes hung high in the sky, like two blood-red suns, emitting an extremely strong evil aura. "Ants!" From high in the sky, a demonic sound rang out, shaking the earth and heaven, as if carrying endless evil and terror. The devilish sound reached the ears of many disciples. In an instant, they felt their minds shaken violently, as if they were hit hard by an invisible force, and they all spit out blood. The disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect raised their heads, their eyes filled with horror. Although they knew that the enemy was almost invincible, the gap still made them despair. "Big Sister" In despair, everyone turned their eyes to the blue figure, as if their fighting spirit would not be extinguished as long as she had not fallen. Lan Yi's eyes were trembling violently. All the pressure was concentrated on her. At this moment, this girl in her twenties began to feel like she was going to collapse. However, feeling the gazes behind him, Lan Yi's heart was filled with strength again. She has developed a deep bond with this sect that cannot be severed. In this world, there are always some things that are more important than life. "Disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, offering sacrifices to the ancestral tablet!" The man in blue's voice was loud, high-pitched and passionate, full of determination and resolve. If there is anything that can pose a threat to the Demon King, it is probably only the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. This sacred object may be their only hope. However, the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele was too powerful, so powerful that these disciples were simply unable to activate it. Fortunately, before their death, the elders of the Great Wilderness Sect had injected a large amount of energy into it, and it was only a matter of one step to awaken it. However, this last step requires the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect to fill it with their lives! There was sadness in Lan Yi's eyes, but her voice was so firm. "My fellow brothers and sisters, please fall with me!" The resolute voice reached everyone's ears, and the despair in their eyes faded away, replaced by a fearless attitude of facing death. "Haha, Senior Sister, I can finally fight alongside you!" "You kid, you are not a taciturn person. You finally expressed your feelings?" "If you don't say it now, there will be no chance." "Senior Sister, don't hesitate any longer. There isn't a single coward in the Great Desolate Sect!" "My life was given by the sect. It's just a death. What does it matter?"
At this moment, not a single disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect retreated. They were willing to die for this sect! A smile appeared on Lan Yi's face. She walked to the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, turned around and looked behind her, taking a last deep look at them. "There's no coming back!" She took a deep breath and spoke loudly. "There is no return!" Tens of thousands of disciples followed closely behind, shouting in unison, their voices shaking the earth, and the entire world was filled with a sense of tragedy and grandeur. This deep sadness remained in the space of the Great Wilderness Sect and did not dissipate even after ten thousand years. Lan Yi turned her head and shed a tear. "Ancestor memorial tablet!" At a command, flames surged out of everyone's body. Their bodies gradually dissipated in the flames, turning into bright rays of light that rushed towards the sky. Disciples who have reached the seventh level of Nirvana or above will ignite their primordial spirits. Their spirits danced and circled in the flames, emitting a dazzling light. The entire world was filled with this strong light, as if to dispel all darkness. In the sky, these lights gathered into a huge beam of light, shooting straight towards the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. More and more light poured in, each one carrying the end of a life. Countless disciples came forward one after another, and the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument burst into dazzling light, and a powerful force awakened within it. "Boom!" The huge ancient monument of the Great Wilderness rose into the air. The man in blue stood behind the monument, put his hands on it, adjusted the direction, and rushed straight towards the tall demon shadow in the sky. Suppression! Suppression! The man in blue shouted, facing the huge shadow with raging demonic flames, he did not feel a trace of fear, but only anger and hatred. Before the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele approached the Nine Kings Palace, it was blocked by the aura lingering around it. The light that shot up into the sky gradually slowed down, as if it was struggling to break through the invisible barrier. "Chichi!" The evil energy that permeated the surroundings surged in, violently washing the surface of the ancient monument, making bursts of low and harsh sounds. The Great Wilderness Ancient Monument emitted a dazzling yellow light, protecting the man in blue inside. Feeling the increasingly slow speed, she couldn't be sure whether the attack of the ancestral monument would eventually hit the enemy. Lan Yi's eyes were already filled with determination, and the state of mind that had been suppressed for a long time burst out at this moment. Half-step to the Profound Death Realm, Minor Success in the Profound Death Realm, and Major Success in the Profound Death Realm. Finally, the aura of Lan Yi stopped at the peak of the Death Profound Realm. After the breakthrough, she did not hesitate at all, and a dazzling flame burst out from her body. Flames and light swept across her body, taking away every inch of her flesh and blood, all of which merged into the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. In the end, only a skeleton remained on the back of the ancient monument, pushing it forward with an obsession. Lan Yi had burned her body and soul, and had given her all. At this moment, she stared at the demon shadow that was getting closer and closer, and images flashed through her eyes. When she was very young, she was brought to the Dahuang Sect.
After showing outstanding talent, she was accepted as a disciple by her master. With careful teaching by her senior brother Dahuangdi, her martial arts and realm progressed rapidly, and she entered the Shengxuan realm soon. However, when she was about to enter the competition and win the top spot, her master stopped her. "Lan Yi, what exactly do you seek when you practice?" "Of course it's to become stronger and protect the Great Desolation Sect!" The old man shook his head, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his deep black pupils. "The Great Desolate Sect has me and your senior brother, so there is no need for disciples to risk their lives." "Lan Yi, your life is all about practice, this is not good." "Master wants you to understand the meaning of life. You have to live for yourself." The young boy in blue had a blank look in his eyes, somewhat unable to understand. Hei Tong smiled and said, "Go ahead, spend more time with other disciples and get a good feel for the real Great Wilderness Sect." As the words turned, his eyes turned serious. "Just having skills doesn't make you the leader!" His thoughts returned, and a ray of light emerged in the blue-clothed man's empty eyes. "Master, I have understood the meaning of life." Familiar figures gradually appeared before her eyes: The deep gaze of Master Hei Tong, the majestic figure of the sect master, the kind faces of the elders, the disciples of the Great Desolation Sect who fought side by side with her, and the shy little sister who had just joined. "Master, I will definitely protect the sect, even if I die!" Suddenly, faint spots of light flew out from the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. Although the light was dim and seemed to be extinguished at any time, each spot of light contained an incomparably firm belief. As if inspired by the blue-clothed man's strong obsession, the remaining thoughts of the sacrificed disciples instinctively responded and resonated with him. As many thoughts blossomed together, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness. That light was like a sharp sword that tore through the darkness and pierced straight into the sky. The ancient monument, which had been almost stagnant, increased its speed again under the impetus of this power of thought. "Buzz!" The ancient stele that gathered all the power of the Great Wilderness Sect, carrying with it a powerful aura, pressed down on the demonic shadow like a towering mountain. Thoughts surrounded the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument like a torrent, surging and swarming towards the huge demonic shadow. They wanted to fight the enemy and protect the sect! "The will of the ants." The Ninth King Palace sneered, and suddenly slapped down with a huge devil's palm. A monstrous evil aura swept out, instantly annihilating those thoughts. "boom!" After a desperate loud noise, the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument flew backwards and disappeared into the sky. "Jie Jie Jie!" In the devil cloud, bursts of evil laughter rose one after another. Seeing the Nine Kings Palace displaying its great power and strangling the desperate counterattack of the Great Wilderness Sect, many demons became arrogant and complacent.
"Except for that guy Hei Tong, the entire Great Desolation Sect should be wiped out, right?" "No, there's another little thing. Hehe, do you think we can't see it by hiding down there?" Many demons turned their gazes to Mu Zi, staring at her with cold and sinister eyes. At this moment, the light shield surrounding Mu Zi had long disappeared. She was like a lone boat in a storm, facing the turbulent sea and could capsize at any time. "call!" High in the sky, a huge demonic shadow slowly descended with heavy pressure, like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky. The Ninth Prince lowered his majestic body and moved his huge head close to Mu Zi. A huge shadow instantly enveloped her. A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes as he looked at the tiny human woman in front of him. "Why don't you bow to me when you see me?" Mu Zi looked up and what came into view was a thousand-foot-long scarlet giant eye. Although the Nine Kings Palace did not deliberately release its aura, there was still a strong pressure emanating from it. However, facing this desperate oppression, Mu Zi stood firm. "Crack!" The golden Yuandan in the Dantian suddenly began to show cracks. In order to withstand the pressure, it was on the verge of collapse. Mu Zi didn't care and continued to mobilize the energy in her body without reservation. The next moment, in the surprised eyes of the demons, her figure leaped high and flew in front of the Nine Kings Palace. "Oh!" The golden Yuandan could no longer hold on and exploded completely at this moment. A sharp pain came from inside his body. Mu Zi had a blank expression on his face. He used all his strength to punch the giant scarlet eye in front of him. "This punch is for them!" The next moment, Mu Zi's body began to collapse, turning into light dots bit by bit and gradually dissipating. Before dissipating, she stared coldly at the demonic figure in front of her, as if she wanted to remember his appearance firmly in her mind. Now, her strength is still too weak, facing the powerful Nine Kings Palace, she is like an ant. But tomorrow, I will kill him! The Ninth Prince Palace was being stared at by Mu Zi, and for some reason, he felt a chill in his heart. "hehe." He chuckled and shook his head. It was just an ant that was about to die. Why bother about it? Mu Zi's figure gradually disappeared, and her vision gradually blurred. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and a huge crack spread from the ground, finally turning into a dark light. Although this light is dark, it does not carry a sense of despair and ruthlessness. Instead, it surges with a strange power and vitality. The dark light that burst out from the ground expanded and finally turned into a huge black rune thousands of feet long, which slammed heavily on the demonic shadow that covered the sky. "Black Eyes!" A wave of waves spread out instantly, Mu Zi's eyes went dark, and the picture stopped abruptly. (End of this chapter)
