Thirty-Six Pastors

In just a few breaths, the surrounding spiritual energy swept away. The leaves of Wuwang Forest were swept away from the branches by powerful airflow, floating in the air. The dust on the ground was also rolled up, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with dust.

The leaves of Wuwang Forest instantly fell half of them, and the sand and dust near the boundary area could almost cover the sky and the sun.

Such movements were alarmed by several people.

Chen Zilian suddenly realized something was wrong and asked a disciple with strong abilities to lead everyone and hurried into the forest.

Qi Yuan, Xiao Jingyi, and Gu Yaozhi came to check what happened one after another.

Su He stood in the center of the airflow, and activated the forbidden technique more and more violently, and kept muttering words. Then Hu Yue cut his fingertips and used bright red blood to draw a huge complex and difficult-to-understand formation pattern on the boundary.

When the last stroke is drawn, the entire formation is bright red and a dark red light bursts out.

At this time, Su He quickly cut open his palm and pressed it against the formation eye. The formation seemed to have life, and it was still very active to quickly absorb the blood and spiritual power of Su He from this wound.

Su He could feel the blood being pulled away from the blood vessels all over his body and flowing at an extremely fast speed. Her blood vessels began to bulge and her body temperature was lost. The crazy spiritual power gathered around him was absorbed into the formation with Su He's body as a medium, while her body was weakening at an extremely fast speed.

Su He became weaker and weaker, but the formation in front of him burst out with brighter and brighter red light, from dark red to a full bright red.

Sitting in the empty palace of the Demon Palace, where the door was closed and the eyes were not focused, and I sat for a long time.

And they just saw a back. The next second, starting from Su He's arm linked to the formation, a bright red flame rolled up on Su He's body. After only half a moment of flames, Su He's body turned into a holy sword. The tip of the sword was inserted into the land and stood in front of the realm, just like the holy sword transformed by Jiqing Sword Master back then.

There was a sudden silence around him.

Qi Yuan, who has always had fewer emotional fluctuations, felt a faint depression in his heart.

Chen Zilian held his mood and looked at everyone slowly and said, "Sword Lord is righteous... In order to protect the realm of the world, he sacrifices the world... to die... and the human world is safe, and you can go back."

He turned around and walked out of Wuwang Forest step by step and returned to the Demon Realm.

Gu Yaozhi Chen Zilian and Zhou Xuanming stared at the sword blankly, staring at everything around him, and stood for an entire hour without wanting to react to anything around him.

He didn't understand why the little female had to pay her life to sacrifice the world.

Zhou Xuanming's eyes swept to the front of the boundary, and the holy sword standing stared at the sword, and took a few steps back in disbelief.

Zhou Xuanming suddenly felt his legs very weak, and he knelt straight with a loud bang, inserted his ten fingers into his hair, and a painful growl came out of his throat.

"Master——" A earnest cry came from the Wuwang Forest, breaking the dead silence around.

Chen Zilian looked at everything in front of him, and his emotions were not much better than Gu Yaozhi. His fists hanging beside him were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with red blood.

"No--" Gu Yaozhi burst out with a shrill roar, his eyes were so bitter that he knelt on the ground, his fingers were deeply trapped on the ground, and tears slid down from his blood-stained cheeks.

It turned into its original form and swam into the cave deep in Wuwang Forest.

This is the last step, the molten sword.

Zhou Xuanming was full of self-blame and guilt. If it weren't for the last one, he would have known that Xiao Jingyi sent someone to attack the realm. If he had told his master Xiao Jingyi earlier, he would not have sacrificed to the realm.

It was not until the vortex completely dissipated that they saw the bright red formation of Su He and the boundary area standing in front of the boundary.

Chen Zilian looked at Zhou Xuanming, and his lips moved slightly. After a long time, he said four words: "Junior sister... sacrifice to the world..."

If the little female was not like that, he would immediately take her to the demon realm, and she would become his queen. She would rather sacrifice her life to stop them from going to the human world.

The disciples waiting outside killed some monsters who were rushing out according to the order. The monsters had already been dealt with after so long.

He thought he could protect his master, but the result was that his master protected everyone, and he couldn't do anything well.

But Xiao Jingyi did not feel relieved or feel a little joy in her heart.

Before the boundary.

The undead demon had long since fled to Wuwang Forest or been killed by disciples outside Wuwang Forest.

How...how is it possible...

...

It’s all his fault, it’s all his fault!

I even suddenly felt that everything in front of me was meaningless.

When the few people arrived, the powerful spiritual vortex gathered around Su He was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

It's not over yet.

The position of the sect leader and leader for many years made him accustomed to saying something and dealing with the things in front of him, but his chest and throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not issue a single syllable.

This formation uses the person in the sacrificial realm as a container for absorption, so as to accumulate enough power to rebuild the ancient realm.

Xiaoque's retelling made Qi Yuan realize that the little female he chose to be her partner was dead.

Xiao Jingyi, who did not show up and hide in the dark and watched the whole process, watched how this person he hated for many years was swept by the violent airflow and how he merged into a sword in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Xuan staggered to the sword transformed by Su He, kneeled in front of the sword and pressed against the holy sword on his forehead, as if Su He was still in front of him.

Now Chen Zilian comes out and looks at Chen Zilian one after another.

Master is so powerful, how could it be... just sacrifice to the world like this...

Qi Yuan stood there, because the snake's natural myopia was only vaguely seeing what was happening.

The realm area was also at the moment when Su He transformed his sword. The thin transparent barrier instantly became new, and the full sense of power could be seen by the naked eye, allowing the demons inside to attack without moving.

He killed the other party in a hurry, and now the other party is indeed dead as he planned.

Zhou Xuanming rushed out of Wuwang Forest, glanced at the person standing in front of the realm with a restless expression, but did not see the one he wanted to see. His eyes looked at Chen Zilian with a little shocked and suspicious, and asked with a little hope in his tone: "Master, where is Master, Master?"

Until the sky darkened, Chen Zilian lowered his eyes halfway, his expression was silent, and he slowly turned around and walked out of Wuwang Forest.

Waiting for Chen Zilian to come out and give orders, but no one was seen for a long time.

Qi Yuan drooped his eyes, a little unhappy.

All the disciples were shocked and confused when they finished speaking.

Just now... was it because of the movement of Jian Zun... the sacrifice world?

Han Qingyi, who was standing aside, was shocked to his eyes slightly open when he heard this.

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