Chen Qingyi's fingers dug into the ground, bent slightly, and his hunched waist slowly straightened up.

"Chen Qingyi! Chen Qingyi... Chen Qingyi! Get up! Don't fall down! Chen Qingyi! We can definitely do it! Didn't you say that we will definitely...definitely succeed?! Look, it's almost dawn outside! Our home hasn't been destroyed yet! Look, it's almost dawn!"

When Shen Qing opened her eyes, even though the world was blood red, she saw the monks and ancient beasts fighting hard in the sky.

Clench your fists.

She can't fall!

The golden-faced man had not expected that the power to open the barrier would be blocked by an ancient beast of the Divine Word Tree.

"Are you guys going to rebel?!"

Even though they were powerful, they would eventually be defeated by him, but the feeling of being provoked really made him angry!

And there are also those monks from the Lower Spiritual Realm who are not afraid of death and rush forward!

I rushed up, but I couldn't do anything to him!

They blew themselves up one after another, and what did they gain?!

How stupid!

So stupid!

In the face of his strength, what's the point of all this effort?!

"Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

Even if the ancient beasts in the entire Nascent Soul area die, they can still be reborn!

All the cultivators in the Lower Spiritual Realm are dead, and there are other Lower Spiritual Realms as well!

When Yu Yan arrived at Luotian City, the surroundings had been dyed red with blood, and the sky and the earth were dark red.

Looking at the overwhelming pressure, Yu Yan gritted his teeth and couldn't help but shout.

"Stop! Does the Holy King Palace want to provoke a war between the Immortal Realm and you?!"