coobybook Chapter 181
Chapter 181
One day later.
There was no longer a figure on the ground in Qingzhou.
The cultivators of the Great Dao, the Immortal Family, the Purple Yang Sect, and others all entered the spatial tunnel and migrated to Canglan County in the spirit world.
Xiao Xuanfeng, Huangfu Qinghua, the two sages and several supremes continued to lead countless cultivators from the immortal world, maintaining the order of the scene.
The entire sky dome was covered by human figures, shining brightly.
And at the moment.
The materials piled up in the Capital Heavenly City were almost half consumed, and it seemed that even if there were not too many mortals who could migrate to the Immortal Realm
Ling Leyao blinked her purple eyes, and the vast soul power allowed her to find Mu Ziyan's figure in the crowd at a glance.
It is not difficult to see from the projection of the heavens that she is Ning Ze's woman on the ~ Immortal Realm.
Although there was only one, it still made Ling Leyao feel a little vinegar in her heart.
Involuntarily compared with her appearance, cultivation and other aspects.
A moment later.
Ling Leyao withdrew her gaze and snorted slightly.
The white jade-like chin was slightly raised, and her pretty face was filled with a proud color that belonged to the emperor daughter of the Spirit Clan.
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Qingzhou.
Ning Ze waved his big hand and dissipated the power of space rules.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his face showed a thick look of exhaustion
Even if he has maintained the space tunnel for so long, it is inevitable that some soul power will be exhausted.
The more than a thousand Immortal Dao cultivators above the Nine Heavens looked at each other, quietly waiting in place for the young man to give orders, and the excitement in their hearts was overflowing.
Ning Ze slowly raised his head, his expression solemn, and shouted in a deep voice.
"You are all high-level cultivators of the Terran race, shouldering heavy responsibilities"
"The primary purpose is to migrate all the surviving clans of the three domains"
"You don't have to fight with the demon clan"
"This world, we will come back sooner"
Everyone present looked resolute and drank in unison.
"I'm going to do my best"
Ning Ze nodded and waved his big hand.
"Departure, Zhongzhou Rendezvous"
"Yes"
Immediately, more than a thousand figures galloped in all directions, and the majestic and vast immortal power instantly spread across the heavens and the earth, magnificent.
The scattered hearts of the Terrans seemed to condense like never before at this moment.
The momentum is amazing
As soon as Ning Ze's fingertips lifted, the huge void crystal rose up and soared straight into the sky.
His figure flickered to the top and moved towards Zhongzhou at great speed
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Eastern Wasteland Prefecture.
Above a huge city, an extremely rich bloody aura wafted.
On the ground in the city were one corpse after another, piled up and bleeding.
Many corpses have decomposed and smell like a purgatory city on earth
Ning Ze shuttled above the sky and slowly stopped his figure.
His eyes were cold as he looked at the miserable situation in the dead city below, and the anger in his chest was like a volcano about to erupt, raging wildly
This was already the sixth city he had passed, and without exception, all mortals and cultivators had been slaughtered, and their deaths were miserable
As a cultivator, although Ning Ze rarely had the feelings of pity for mortals, he was a personal race after all
When the race survives, it is difficult to calm my heart when I see my fellow race being so brutally killed by the people of the demon race (read violent novels, just go to Feilu Novel Network!). ）
Suddenly.
Tens of thousands of miles away, there was a monstrous fluctuation of demon qi.
Ning Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shuttled in that direction at great speed
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In a huge city, it is crowded and densely populated, amounting to millions.
Looking down from the sky, the figures of mortals rubbed shoulders one after another, but amazingly, they were all pacing against the wall.
Ning Ze flashed and landed in the center of the city, before he could release his divine thoughts.
A little girl, about five or six years old, also walked towards him.
The little girl's hands kept swinging in front of her, groping forward, and there were still undried blood stains on her immature little face.
Looking at her eyes again, the blood and flesh were blurry, and she was actually gouged out by life.
Suddenly, the little girl's little hand touched something foreign in front of her, and it was quite soft to the touch, as if it was a person's clothes.
In an instant, her little face turned pale, and she retreated backwards in panic, stumbling and tripping herself to the ground, her petite body constantly squirming backwards, shouting in horror.
"No... Don't eat me"
"Don't eat me"
Ning Ze looked down at the immature little face full of fear, and an unspeakable sense of sadness and indignation in his heart suddenly filled his chest.
For the first time, after killing countless people, there was a look of dodge and unbearability in his eyes, and he forcibly twisted his head to look away, and his divine mind swept towards the entire city.
Millions of ordinary people have been gouged out of their eyes and walk in the city like blind people touching elephants.
When you touch some different objects, you will shout in horror and quickly crawl on the ground, as if you have experienced something extremely terrifying before.
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Spiritual.
Countless mortals looking up at the firmament outside the capital city saw this scene, and the tears in their eyes could no longer stop the wild surge, and a feeling of sorrow and resentment arose from the bottom of their hearts
Someone sobbed softly.
Someone roared angrily.
Seeing his own people being killed and abused in this way is unbearable in his heart.
They could all imagine what kind of despair and fear permeated the little girl's dark world
The Terran cultivators standing in the void, whether they were migrating from the Canglan Realm or the Immortal Realm, lowered their heads one after another, clenched their fists tightly, and trembled involuntarily.
Their faces showed an unspeakable look of shame.
As a monk, he fought with heaven and earth, and he was pretentious.
But when his own race suffered a catastrophe, he could only watch with his eyes open, relying on others to shelter and leave his hometown, scrambling to escape, and could not do anything
Sad and ridiculous
The Terran high-ranking people present.
The two sages and eight supremes looked at the picture projected above the firmament, and their hearts were also full of sorrow and mixed feelings.
How can these people be sad and ridiculous?
Under the fence of the spirit world, surviving for hundreds of thousands of years, the descendants do not even know where their ancestral land is.
If the Universal Emperor saw his descendants reduced to such a look, bullied and treated as blood food by the demon race, how sad and desolate his heart should be.