What's going on?
Miao Shun didn't know, but all the major cities had received the news at the first opportunity.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The melodious sound of the bell spread out, and almost all the cultivators in the Pankong Pojing heard it. It was a call to action from the world of immortal cultivation!
When the call is issued, those with higher cultivation should respond to the call, and those with lower cultivation should do their best to protect their own safety!
"Something happened?"
Yue Xicheng suddenly covered the hairpin in his arms, and the hairpin trembled violently.
"What's wrong? Yuexi City?"
Yue Xicheng's face was a little pale.
"Nothing!"
The matter of Zhushen must not be leaked. At this time, Zhushen, who has recognized his master, seems to be very angry.
Luochen suddenly stopped, and the Lotus of Purification in his dantian emerged from his dantian on its own, emitting a dazzling white light.
Chu Jing's embarrassed figure paused. The space that had merged with him was actually trying to separate from him. How could this be allowed?
That was something he had desperately snatched from Fu Yuyao! Now that they had finally been integrated together, he wouldn't allow it!
Wen Yinghan's body couldn't help but bump into the wall beside him, and something like a scale gradually appeared on his forehead.
Song Mian suddenly waved Feng Luo away and rushed out before he could react.
"Songmian!"
The flames burning all over his body seemed to burn everything in the world.
The fire of Nirvana that had been immersed in her body for many years finally erupted! The blood of the Song family actually erupted at this moment!
Shen Qingyi noticed something unusual and the hairpin on her head trembled slightly. She reached out to touch it and found that it was a little hot.
When I took it off, I found that countless lines had appeared on the originally shiny surface of the hairpin.
At the same time, she also noticed something strange about Zhu Sheng. At this moment, Zhu Sheng was unusually quiet.
Normally, when he was normal, Shen Qingyi could at least feel him silently absorbing the spiritual energy around the heaven and earth to nourish himself, but at this moment, the quiet Zhu Sheng seemed to be non-existent.
Looking at Shen Qingyi's frown, Miao Shun couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Are you really okay? Not hurt?"
Shen Qing shook his head, his gaze once again fixed on the increasingly dense and rapidly spreading darkness in the sky.
The City Lord's Mansion immediately activated the city's protective formation.
All the cultivators in the city became alert at the first moment. When the summoning bell was rung, something big must have happened in Pankong Realm!
Yan Rong's face was ferocious, his blood vessels were bulging all over his body, and countless blood-red veins stretched out like slender poisonous snakes.
What made the emperors even more worried was that at this moment, under the formation, the originally flat surface was actually bulging with small mounds of earth.
“Hehehe!”
Yan Rong's strange laugh was a little creepy.
"You want to stop this Emperor? You're dreaming! Where is this place? Hahaha! No one in the Pankong Realm knows better than you! This is where those who died in the ancient war were sacrificed! How many cultivators died here? How much resentment do they hold? I can feel it, they... are me! I am them!"
Yan Rong's words made all the cultivators' hearts jump.
"Yan Rong! Don't be so presumptuous! The elders fought to protect all living things! How can a selfish, cunning little rat like you compete with them?"
Yan Rong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Fight for all living beings?! You foolish cultivators! The calamity of reincarnation? What is the calamity of reincarnation?! Heaven is ruthless! Under the cycle of reincarnation, all living beings are buried! Don't you often yearn for the immortal world and admire the immortals you believe in and respect? Do you agree with their way? But every time there is a calamity of reincarnation, do they ever show mercy to the living beings below? Reincarnation! Reincarnation! Why do we have to experience this calamity of reincarnation under the rules of heaven and earth! For generations to come, generation after generation! I will defy the will of heaven! Break out of this world of laws!"
"I want you to see how foolish you are! I want to show those immortals in the fairy world what the ants of the lower realm, whom they disdain, can actually do! I want the Meteorite Flame Realm, abandoned by the entire realm, to stand in the sunlight from now on!"
Yan Rong no longer looked at the cultivators from the Meteorite Realm.
But the cultivators felt his determination.
Huo Shen kept waving Kunyun in his hand, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
Perhaps it's not just the cultivators of the Meteorite Realm who are at the end of their rope...
The calamity of reincarnation was passed down from the fairy world, but the fairy world did not mention a single word about its origin.
They, their ancestors had doubts before, but when they wanted to get to the bottom of it, they could never get to the end.
It seemed as if there were countless obstacles preventing them from touching that layer.
It's like a taboo; once touched, it will set you on fire...
Later on, the record about the calamity of reincarnation began to fade out of the world of immortal cultivation and out of the vision of all cultivators.
However, Huo Shen believed that someone must have fought tooth and nail for this thing, and even predecessors had to sacrifice their lives for it, otherwise he would not have obtained the blood-stained book!
“Crack, crack!”
The small mound of earth beneath the ground suddenly made a crackling sound, and a hand made of black mist suddenly emerged from the cracked ground, followed by a second, and a third...
"This is?"
"Yan Rong! Are you crazy? You're mobilizing the bloody power of the vengeful spirits of the Sky Breaking Realm! Do you want those seniors here to die without rest?!"
"Hahaha! They're already dead, so what does it matter? Besides, if they had no grudges in their hearts, why would they be provoked by me?! This Emperor has said it before! If anyone dares to stop me today, I will make sure they are reduced to ashes!"
His gaze once again fell on the many blood-stained cultivators of the Meteorite Flame Realm, and Yan Rong closed his eyes.
"Don't blame me!"
Those who achieve great things are destined to sacrifice many things, perhaps including their closest friends and compatriots...
He doesn't regret it!
He'd had enough of this dark and gloomy day! He was going to fight his way out! He was going to fight his way out! The Flame Insect Tribe, the Falling Flame Realm... he could rebuild them later!
The same is true for other realms!
When he succeeds, he will create a perfect world!
Looking at Yan Rong's crazy expression, Youquan seemed to understand his feelings.
After being suppressed for a long time, even though all the monks in the Meteorite Flame Realm live in darkness, it does not mean that they like darkness and do not yearn for light.
With the outbreak of Pankong's breakthrough, Youquan also felt in his heart that the current situation of the Meteorite Realm might not only be due to the war and their internal friction!
It was once a holy land, a place where countless saints and sages were born. Why have the people there become a bunch of mindless walking corpses?
Why do so many mentally retarded people appear inexplicably every year?
Why are those blood-colored monsters so obsessed with them? Why can they absorb each other's power?
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