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Chapter 1161 My Daochen Realm Hasn’t Been Destroyed
The Eye of the Temple was torn into pieces, and the pupils inside it suddenly dispersed as they contracted. Along with it, the huge body of the Eye of the Temple collapsed into the starry sky amid the roar.
The Immortal Alliance monks were turned into ashes in the purple sea of ​​fire here, and together with the dozen or so people fighting fiercely above, they were all buried in the sea of ​​fire after Patriarch Huo Kui lost his cultivation.
The gap in cultivation made all their resistance pale and powerless.
However, this battle seemed to be a victory for the Daochen Sect, but in fact, except for Su Ming and his party, there were only a few thousand disciples of the Daochen Sect here. They all looked around blankly, and gradually turned their attention to When Patriarch Huokui came there, he showed strong shock. Then when he looked at Su Ming, this shock turned into strong awe. No one knew who reacted first, and they immediately clasped their fists and gave Su Ming a deep sigh. bye.
"Meet His Highness Daokong!"
"I'm waiting to meet His Highness Daokong!" The voice started out sporadic, but soon turned into a sound wave of thousands of people, swirling in the sea of ​​fire, echoing in the starry sky, and lingering for a long time.
In the crowd, there were those Jie Yue monks who had fought with the powerful immortals above, as well as Ouyang Kong from the Elder Hall in the distance. They all cupped their fists and bowed deeply. No matter what their cultivation level was, they were all strongly shocked at this moment. In his mind, his awe for Su Ming has reached its extreme level.
Su Ming looked at the starry sky in the distance, his eyes revealed a glint, he lowered his head and raised his right hand, immediately two storage bags appeared in his hand, he swept his consciousness, and took out two sun-killing thunders from inside.
These are the only remaining sun-destroying mines in these two storage bags.
While pondering, he did not absorb it immediately, but put it away again, turned back to his war boat, and stationed himself outside the teleportation point here.
After all, there were some problems with the teleportation point here and it was difficult to open it immediately. About three days later, as the teleportation array emitted light again, the news that this and several other teleportation points were attacked was known to Daochen Sect. , the connections between the various transmission points were restored again.
"This time, the Fairy Alliance launched a total of attacks on nine teleportation points. Among them...except for our place, the other eight places were unable to contact the outside world, could not send messages, and no reinforcements arrived. They were caused by the emergence of the Fairy Alliance. They were caught off guard... so they were all destroyed." On Su Ming's battle boat, Ouyang Kong spoke in a low voice in front of Su Ming.
"Over the years, the armies of the Immortal Clan Alliance have continuously captured one area after another. Wherever they pass, most of the ethnic groups will become part of their alliance, with the intention of swallowing up our Daochen Sect in one fell swoop.
Moreover, almost every once in a while in the Immortal Alliance, treasures that have never been seen in the Daochen Realm, such as the Sun-Destroying Thunder, will appear. Even now that these decades have passed, I can be sure that in the Immortal Alliance, there must be But other treasures appeared. "Ouyang Kong said in a deep voice, telling Su Ming everything he knew.
"The Immortal Clan Alliance has three major forces. One is the entire Immortal Clan, and the other is Fengmen..." When he said this, Ouyang Kong subconsciously glanced at Xu Hui next to Su Ming.
"The third one is the ethnic group association, which is a temporary alliance composed of many ethnic groups. Together with the other two major forces, it is collectively called the Fairy Alliance.
The temple among them is similar to our Daochen Sect's Sect Elders' Association, which coordinates all wars, plans all resources and distribution, and was created by Fengmen. In every battle, there are different numbers of temple eyes, and they are often warlike. The commanders are all from Fengmen.
The current saint of the temple is Bai Ling, the saint of Fengmen back then.
The clan association is similar to the war hall. They are the ones who mobilize the most in every war.
As for the Immortal Clan, it is an extremely mysterious existence in their alliance. It is different from the Immortal Clan in our impression back then. Today, the Immortal Clan area has been completely sealed, and outsiders cannot enter at all.
But most of the strong men dispatched in each battle are from the immortal clan. They seem to have mastered another way of cultivation. Their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and many of the magical powers they use are unheard of.
For example... 300 years ago, on a battlefield with more than a million people, the immortal clan dispatched a black-robed man. This man obviously did not have a powerful cultivation base, but he developed a supernatural power, turning the starry sky into nothingness, Turn the battlefield into a black hole and use blood as water, making the battlefield in the starry sky seem like a well.
The monks of the Chen Sect in the well, under this magical power, each person's eyebrows were branded with moon marks. The bodies of hundreds of thousands of people were even distorted, and after being forcibly formed into the shape of a huge moon, they were killed by the man in black robe. He just gently raised his hand and took away the souls of tens of thousands of people as if fishing them out.
If Taishan Patriarch hadn't rushed to the battlefield and severely injured the black-robed man with his powerful cultivation, that battle... might have failed before it even started.
However, the price of severely injuring the black-robed man was that the Taishan ancestor was seriously injured and had to return to the Daochen Sect for retreat.
For another example, in a small-scale battle 500 years ago, our Daochen Sect originally had a great advantage. At the moment when the Immortal Alliance was almost exhausted, the Immortal Alliance sent... a man who asked me to wait. Unforgettable... giant!
This person... This person's body is as big as hundreds of thousands of feet, with seven stars surrounding his eyebrows. Just one punch..." There was a trace of fear in Ouyang Kong's eyes.
"This giant's cultivation is obviously at the late stage of the realm, but the terrifying power it erupts is just like that of the man in black robes, which is unbelievable. Only those who surpass his cultivation can restrain him. , it takes a cultivation level several levels above to suppress it!" Ouyang Kong's words echoed, Su Ming listened, his eyes already showing sharpness.
"Your Highness must have guessed the answer. The strange scenes over the years have made it very clear to us that after the Immortal Alliance, there is a... that does not belong to the Daochen True Realm, or even does not belong to the Daochen Realm. The arrival of the forces belonging to the four true realms has given the Immortal Clan Alliance the power to confront our Daochen Sect.
Otherwise, how could a mere alliance of immortals still exist for thousands of years and occupy half of the starry sky in the real world. "Ouyang Kong said with a wry smile.
"Where is the True Ancestor?" Su Ming said suddenly.
"The true ancestor's identity is mysterious and ever-changing. No one knows who he is. However, no one similar has appeared since the war began. Not to mention His Highness, we and other people from various ethnic groups are also worried and anxious.
In addition, Patriarch Daochen has never come out of seclusion, and the great masters in Daochen Sect and those seniors with strong cultivation have not appeared. People always feel that there...maybe there are secrets that we don't know about. " Ouyang Kongkong looked at Su Ming as he spoke, as if expecting to get an answer from Su Ming.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes. He thought of the golden mosquito that was in conflict with and devoured the life-destroying seed in his body like a mortal enemy. Destruction of life came from Dark Morning, so the one that was incompatible with it and a mortal enemy was naturally... Nisheng!
In this way, Su Ming already had answers to many questions in his heart.
The giant with the rotating stars between his eyebrows, the huge golden mosquito, and the man in black robe with strange magical powers. There are even some forces that are not revealed but must exist. The power hidden behind all these, The root cause that came to the Daochen True Realm and caused the Immortal Alliance to launch a war... came from... the Nisheng 180 Realm!
Dark Morning 180 Great Realm, Ni Sheng 180 Great Realm, the fight for Tianyuan Three Wild Realms has already reached an intense level. Now that Ni Sheng's suppression has arrived, then the Dark Morning camp...may have also arrived, but outsiders don't know it. That’s all.
In the face of these two huge forces, how can the Sanhuang Realm resist, and how can it face the Daochen True Realm among them? Presumably, the True Ancestor did not appear, and the Daochen Sect's great powers were silent one by one, which is also related to this. A big connection.
"Dark Morning has appeared. The ancient will of the Land of Yin and Death has happened in the fifth sea. Doesn't this represent the power of Dark Morning?" Su Ming's eyes narrowed as he thought of this problem.
Su Ming closed his eyes. He had a strong feeling that the previous thousand-year war was just the beginning... just the beginning of a struggle surrounding the Three Wastelands.
The real world war will unfold more and more majesticly, until the war spreads to the four real worlds, burns the remaining two ancient kingdoms, and burns the three wildernesses. , belongs to Anchen, or belongs to Nisheng!
When Su Ming opened his eyes, there was a flame of ambition hidden in his eyes. This flame was invisible, but it burned Su Ming's body and his soul. This ambition may be very naive, maybe a little overwhelmed , but it is an obsession that Su Ming has in his heart now.
"Perhaps, it does not belong to An Chen, nor to Ni Sheng, but to..." Su Ming did not continue to think about it, but the persistent flame in his heart burned even more roaringly.
"This time the Immortal Alliance took action, causing each teleportation point to lose its ability to transmit messages. If Daochen Sect does not quickly come up with a solution, then... I can be sure that wars will be fought in the near future. The world expands!
Your Highness returns to the sect this time. As you, please inform the sect elders meeting of my concerns... My tribe is within Daochen's influence. I don't want one day... The Immortal Clan Alliance has captured Daochen. Now The power of the people sacrifices the blood of the ethnic group. " Ouyang Kong cupped his fists towards Su Ming and bowed deeply again.
"I will do it." Su Ming's eyes fell on Ouyang Kong, then moved away to look at the stars. In his heart, he whispered an indifferent murmur that could not be heard by outsiders.
"Where there is no destruction, there will be new life."
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