There are countless desolate beasts staring at it outside, and there are holy land warriors earnestly and temptingly inside. Combining the forces of the two aspects, the clearing and statistics of the Wuhun scroll and the holy spirit warriors have been completed smoothly.
The statistical work of sorting out one region and one region is being completed at an increasing speed.
During this period, it is not that there are no fighters who rose up to resist, but as Gu Juan said at the top of Zilei Peak at the mountain gate, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. It is really not just talk.
Time is running out, and he is also very busy, and he doesn't have much patience to deal with these matters in a gentle way. Therefore, for warriors who do not cooperate, death is their only destination, and there is no possibility of negotiating conditions.
Next, Gu Juan began to tour the four directions.
Visualize the collected martial arts picture scrolls, and meet the warriors from a domain who were forced to gather in the Dacheng County. As time goes by, the number of martial arts under his control has become more and more. The height of sweeping the entire realm of Wuhun scrolls is getting closer and closer.
Although there are fishes that slip through the net in every area, he doesn't care anymore, because as the Wuhun Stitching Monster gets bigger and bigger, and its shape becomes more and more terrifying, it becomes more and more clear to touch this place. Where is Fang Tiandi's most original rule.
The Martial Soul Realm was selected by the Divine Master Hall as the target of the mission, and it was also clearly issued an order to protect it from the invasion of the Blood River of the Underworld. It really has a deeper purpose for the Divine Master Hall.
If his speculation is not wrong, the real purpose of the Divine Lord Hall's attention to the Martial Soul Realm is not the Martial Soul cultivation system, nor the monster race that once ruled this world, nor the current human race, but the Martial Soul Realm itself.
A more accurate statement is that what the Divine Lord Hall really cares about is the spirituality of the origin of this world.
It is precisely because of this spirituality, which is almost the characteristic of intelligent beings, that the cultivation system such as Wuhun Tujuan was born.
Although this bit of spirituality is neither visible nor audible, it can only be regarded as an embryonic state at best, and at least it will take a long time to develop to truly form an existence similar to the Lord of the Cave Heaven, but it does exist and can be vaguely perceived by him , which is enough.
This conjecture was somewhat beyond his own expectations, but after thinking about it, until he found more favorable evidence, this conjecture was closer to reality, and it was also in line with his judgment on the positioning of the Lord's Hall and its ultimate purpose .
After coming out of the most remote county, Gu Juan came to the depths of the wilderness alone. Martial spirits flew out of his body, circling around his body, and finally all of them fell into the terrifying stitched body of the statue. Among them, they are integrated with each other, regardless of each other.
Pairs of cold and indifferent eyes slowly lit up, and the huge collection of martial spirits connected to the sky and the earth. From a distance, it looked like a demon that could swallow the whole world, wantonly exuding its own power.
In the city of the prefecture that he just left, the warriors who had not dispersed at the same time felt a coercion from the deepest part of the soul rising from the sky and the earth, and those who were weaker were already limp on the ground in an instant, unable to even move. Unable to move.
However, those with stronger strength barely maintained the power to move freely. For a while, I don't know how many warriors used their means to come to the high place, looking far away in the direction of the source of coercion.
They paid a dear price for their curiosity.
Just a glance.
Just a glance.
When they saw the terrifying giant lying at the end of the horizon, all the fighters fell down almost simultaneously, spurting blood. The mental state of the whole person was extremely weak, and even the martial soul that had been cultivated so hard became as thin as light smoke, as if A gust of wind can blow it away.
This scene was clearly seen by those low-level warriors who were unable to move due to coercion, and gave the event two rather strange names, called "Gaze from the Abyss" and "Cthulhu's Death" , to record the big events that happened in this remote area.
As for what the meaning of Abyss and Cthulhu is, and which storyteller it came from, no one cares.
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A slender hand picked up the delicate and elegant teacup, and sent it to her lips.
Suddenly, the owner of Su Shou trembled slightly, and spilled a little of the fragrant spirit tea.
Snapped!
The spiritual tea carefully prepared after dozens of procedures was poured on the ground at will.
The obviously valuable teacup was also smashed to pieces.
She got up suddenly, took a few quick steps, and pushed open the door of the quiet room.
There is blood outside? Bright red.
"His Royal Highness Tianfei."
The two Rakshasa maids standing outside the door bowed in unison.
Boom!
The bodies of the two maids shattered without warning, and the ground outside the door was covered in flesh and blood.
"Please come here, the high priest, and let Xiaoqi go."
She stared at the scarlet on the ground, her expression returned to calm.
"I would like to abide by His Royal Highness' decree."
A very faint figure quietly appeared outside the quiet room, and then disappeared.
She showed a cold smile, turned around and entered the house again.
The moment the door closed, the flesh and bones outside quickly melted into the ground.
For a while, under the bloody mist, the flowers and plants in the yard seemed to become more colorful.
"I have seen Her Royal Highness Tianfei"
"In a certain place called the Martial Soul Realm, the Wuyun Legion suffered heavy losses. Not a single soldier under its command survived behind the blood-colored abyss barrier. My daughter Mingyue has died, and the eldest princess Minghe Has the High Priest already known about betraying the will of the Underworld, all of this?"
"However, these are not the focus of my attention. What really interests me is that in that part of the world, there are groups of monsters suspected of being chaotic wild beasts, as well as practitioners who control the source of chaos. The army of desolate beasts has posed a great threat to our clan."
The calm woman's voice came from the quiet room, lingering in the ears of the high priest and the seventh princess, and made their expressions calm down instantly.
In the quiet room.
Venerable Tianfei Wumo picked up the new tea that had just been replaced, and calmly watched the undulating green tea leaves in the cup.
Outside the door of the quiet room, the High Priest of Blood River was silent, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Her Royal Highness Tianfei, who has always kept a low profile since the great battle before Jiazi and never raised disputes lightly, is actually going to take action in person?
Although he still doesn't know which enemy is standing opposite him, he can already predict the tragic end of the opponent.
Concubine Wumo went off in person, even if the other party really mastered the legendary source power from the sea of ??chaos, I'm afraid it would definitely not be good.
While he was thinking, a faint female voice sounded slowly from the quiet room again.
"The real purpose of my palace inviting the high priest over this time is to want Mr. to open the great formation of the deep abyss, open the channel of the sea of ??blood, so that I can meet with the patriarch who is retreating and meditating, so that I can tell him about it face to face. What happened in the Wuhun Realm." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com