Before he finished speaking, Lu Lintian's figure quickly became ethereal and transparent, completely dissipating into the void within a few breaths. The golden figure on the memorial tablet withdrew its light and fell silent. Because it hadn't been used up, the Ancient Divine Sect could still use this life-saving trump card once more.

"Ancestor——!!"

Lu Qing, covered in blood, looked at the disappearing shadow of his ancestor, with only boundless fear and despair in his eyes, and let out a shrill roar.

The last glimmer of light in the eyes of the remaining members of the Primordial Divine Sect was completely extinguished. Even their ancestors had abandoned them. The sect... was completely finished!

Listening to Lu Qing's desperate roar, Zhu Di's face was a mixture of sorrow and madness. He understood that his ancestor chose to give up because he was also unable to preserve the foundation he had built with his own hands.

If you want to save the sect, you have to close the mountain gate and never come out again. Only then will you have a chance to make a comeback in the future.

If they resist stubbornly, not only those disciples, but also they, the entire sect will be wiped out today.

"Su Yu'er! It's all because of you!!"

The extreme frustration and hatred overwhelmed his rationality. Zhu Di's eyes were bloodshot, and divine light surged around him. A green sword emerged from his palm, and the blade hummed. The sharp green blade light tore through the sky, turning into a storm of destruction, and slashed down at Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan!

"die!"

Xiao Mohan roared, his eyes filled with fighting spirit like a volcano erupting! A fist print that dominated the universe pierced the void, engulfed in a thousand waves, and slammed into the green blade light!

Boom! ! !

The void shook violently, and the heaven and earth roared!

Click!

The fist and the sword light collided violently, and the divine light exploded!

The seemingly indestructible green blade light was actually shattered into pieces by force!

hum!

The green sword wailed and trembled violently, and Zhu Di's arm holding the sword was hit hard, and the sword flew out of his hand!

"what?!"

Zhu Di's entire body trembled violently, his eyes filled with disbelief! The power contained in that punch made him feel like he was not facing a human, but an awakened ancient beast!

The punch continued to move forward with unabated force, breaking through all obstacles and hitting his chest in an instant!

Snap, snap——!

There was a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking!

Zhu Di's chest collapsed instantly, and countless ribs were broken. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the whole person flew backwards like a broken sack.

"Impossible! He's only in the early stage of Divine Emperor?!"

Zhu Di's mind was shattered, unable to comprehend. The Qing Tu sword in his hand was an Imperial-grade divine weapon, and combined with the Qing Tu sword technique, even a Divine Lord would struggle to match its sharpness. He had never expected to be so severely injured by an early Divine Emperor!

"die!"

Xiao Mohan's eyes flashed like lightning, his murderous intent condensed into a substance. With a flash of his body, he launched his second punch. The fist was entwined with chaotic energy, transforming into a roaring Chaos Dragon. With the power to crush the heavens, it pressed down on Zhu Di.

"No--!!"

Zhu Di's spirit was trembling as he let out a desperate roar. The bloody fist marks on his chest were still aching. The terrifying fighting power displayed by Xiao Mohan had completely crushed his will to fight.

He just wants to escape!

However, it's too late!

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhu Di unleashed all the divine power of the peak God Emperor, crossing his arms to block in front of his chest.

boom! ! !

The Chaos Fist Seal, imbued with the supreme power to shatter life and death, was faster than lightning. Zhu Di's arms, along with the divine light that blocked them, were instantly pierced and torn apart like paper!

The fist slammed into his body without any hindrance.

"what--!!!"

The extremely shrill howl resounded throughout the Wanren Divine Mountain.

Zhu Di's body exploded under the Chaos Fist, turning into a blood mist, and his body and soul were destroyed!

The powerful men from the three major factions were all horrified when they saw this scene. The elders and disciples of the Taikoo Divine Sect were even more pale and trembling.

What did they see?

The Supreme Elder who was at the peak of Divine Emperor level was killed by Xiao Mohan who was at the early stage of Divine Emperor level with just two punches!

"The... the Grand Elder... is dead?!"

Whispers of despair spread in the deathly silence. The fall of a peak Divine Emperor at the hands of an early Divine Emperor—this scene, which overturned their cognition, completely crushed their last remaining defenses.

Who can rival such incredible fighting power?!

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Xiao Mohan's cold gaze swept over the remnants of the Taikoo Divine Sect who were like lambs to be slaughtered, and pronounced the final outcome.

Even the Grand Elder died tragically on the spot. How could the remaining elders and disciples still have any fighting spirit?

Fear and despair consumed them, and everyone ran for their lives in all directions like crazy.

They just want to escape as far away as possible!

boom!

Su Yuer's extremely powerful punch landed, and more than a dozen fleeing disciples exploded into a dazzling blood mist before they could even scream.

"Su Yu'er! Stop! As long as you are willing to stop, my Taikoo Divine Sect is willing to serve you as our master! We will be loyal to you forever!" Deputy Sect Leader Yin Wuya looked at the wreckage and ruins on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, and made his final plea in a hoarse voice.

All he got in response were more violent attacks and desperate howls.

"Save me...save me! I don't want to die!!!"

"Back then, I felt proud and honored to join the Primordial Divine Sect. Today... I only feel overwhelming regret!"

"Why should we bear the consequences of the suzerain's death? This is our suzerain, our ancestor..."

Amidst the slaughter, cries of resentment and resentment echoed one after another. They refused to submit!

No matter how important the inheritance of the God Emperor is, it is just an inheritance, but they are living beings!

At the moment Su Yuer took action, Xiao Mohan and Xiao Moxuan appeared like a ghost in front of the treasure house in the deepest part of the Taikoo Divine Sect.

The ancient Divine Sect's treasury was located in an ancient palace deep within the Wanren Divine Mountain. The crimson gate to the treasury was covered in numerous rune restrictions.

A fierce look flashed in Xiao Moxuan's eyes, and he punched out!

boom--! ! !

The runic restrictions crumbled bit by bit, dissipating into a rain of light. He pushed the heavy crimson door open with a single palm.

Inside the hall, dazzling jewels and precious stones piled up like mountains. Xiao Moxuan was unceremonious, sweeping all the treasures into his own space like a whirlwind.

One day later.

Beiliu Divine Realm, one of the super sects, the ancient divine sect with a long tradition... was declared destroyed!

Above the smoke-filled ruins, the setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing the broken walls and ruins a sad scarlet.

All around, countless spies from various forces who had rushed over after hearing the news or had already been lurking there looked at this tragic scene that symbolized the complete collapse of the superpower, their eyes filled with indescribable awe and fear that penetrated deep into their bones.

As powerful as Wanxia Valley was, it was destroyed in one day.

As powerful as the Taikoo Divine Sect was, it was also reduced to ashes in a single day!

The smell of blood and burnt things filled the ruins of the Wanren Divine Mountain. The remaining energy turbulence was like the whimpering of dead souls, wandering endlessly among the broken mountains and rivers.

Su Yu'er, Xiao Mohan and others stood in the air, their robes fluttering in the residual energy storm, and the evil spirit lingering around them had not yet completely dissipated.

"It's over." Ye Bing licked the corner of his mouth, and the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes slowly faded away, with a trace of regret that was still unfinished. "It's a little slower than Wanxia Valley."

"The foundation of the Ancient Divine Sect has been destroyed, and the remnants are scattered, so they are no longer a threat." An Yi's voice was as cold as a knife, and his eyes swept across the land of death below like an eagle, confirming the final end.

Xiao Mohan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the western horizon. There, an extremely faint spatial ripple was quietly dissipating.

His voice was indifferent, but every word was clear: "The reinforcements brought by the Ancient Divine Sect have just left."

"Oh?"

Su Yu'er raised her eyebrows and followed his gaze, her red lips curling up in a cold arc, "It seems that you are a step too late. You didn't even dare to show your face and slipped away. You are quite sensible."

Lu Linxuan and the Xiao elders flew closer, gazing at the scorched earth of the Primordial Divine Sect's ruins below, their expressions complex. The collapse of two great sects within two days was truly earth-shattering in the history of the Kunxu Realm, and indeed the entire Divine Realm.

"After these two battles, the reputation of Guiyi Academy is likely to shake the entire God Realm." Lu Linxuan sighed, with a hint of worry and a hint of irrepressible excitement in his tone.

What is worrying is the storm that will follow, but what is exciting is that the college has unprecedented deterrent power.

“The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.”

The Xiao elder stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "Although the reinforcements from the Taikoo Divine Sect have retreated, there are still many who have escaped. We must be on guard against future troubles."

"Just a clown."

Xiao Moxuan snorted nonchalantly, then looked at his brother and sister-in-law with burning eyes, "Brother, sister-in-law, the troubles in Wanxia Valley and Taikoo Shenzong have been resolved. Where should we go next?"

Su Yu'er glanced at Xiao Moxuan and the others, her voice carrying a hint of distance: "Moxuan, the resources of the two major sects will be divided into four parts, and then distributed to the three major forces. And then..."

She paused, a deep starlight flashing in her eyes, "Let's go to the Dark Divine Realm."

Xiao Mohan's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze met Su Yuer's. They understood each other's thoughts.

Xiao Mohan walked up to the Xiao clan elders, Lu Linxuan, and the powerful members of the royal family, and solemnly clasped his fists. "Thank you all for your great assistance! The resources of the two major sects are all here." He raised his hand and gestured to Xiao Moxuan, "Moxuan, divide the resources equally into four parts and give them to the three families as a token of my and my husband's gratitude."

The powerful God Kings from the three major forces were all stunned. They did not expect Xiao Mohan and his wife to be so generous!

Lu Linxuan quickly waved his hand, smiling broadly, "My dear nephew Mo Han, you're too polite! It's just a small favor, why bother?"

"Exactly. You're welcome!"

The Xiao elder also nodded.

Su Yu'er's tone was filled with unquestionable determination: "My dear seniors, this is a gift from my husband and me. Please accept it. Without your encouragement, this battle might not have gone so smoothly."

Seeing how persistent the couple was, the three major forces finally stopped refusing.

Xiao Moxuan had already packed the massive amount of resources and handed out three storage magic tools that emitted amazing energy fluctuations.

Xiao Qingyu and Dan Qingwan looked at the vast resources in their hands, which far exceeded their expectations, their beautiful eyes filled with shock. They had acted out of moral obligation, but the rewards were so generous that they were simply appalling!

The setting sun was as red as blood, coating the different expressions of the people on the ruins with a layer of sad golden red.

At the same time, millions of miles away from the Taikoo Divine Sect, figures wrapped in a terrifying aura, like a dark storm covering the sky, tore through the sky at an astonishing speed, aiming directly at the Taikoo Divine Sect.

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