Three hundred years later, Shangyuan Continent has fallen!
Cang Huai led a group of demons and surrounded the Tianyu Divine Sect.
The ancient formation in front of me emitted a faint light, as if it contained infinite power.
Above the formation, ancient runes shone with mysterious light, appearing indestructible.
Cang Huai gently stroked the formation, feeling the power within, and sighed:
"It is indeed a secret ancient formation passed down from ancient times. Even if I were in my prime, I'm afraid it would be difficult to defeat it so easily."
The demons couldn't help but take a deep breath, their hearts filled with awe and shock.
The existence of this ancient formation is undoubtedly a masterpiece left behind by a powerful person in ancient times. Its power is so strong that it is breathtaking.
"But..." Canghuai injected a stream of demonic energy, and the darkest demonic energy was expelled, making a hissing sound.
A burst of black smoke dissipated, and a crack appeared on the mirror-like formation, which healed in an instant.
Cang Huai grinned, "It's not indestructible!"
He waved his hand, and his demon soldiers launched a fierce attack.
For three hundred years, it has been going on day and night without stopping.
Even a drop of water can wear away a stone, and the locust tree has plenty of time.
Wulou stood aside with a cold expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, those people from the Shengyuan Immortal Sect refused to submit and have committed suicide."
Cang Huai was surprised and said, "How could it be? I have clearly given them such good conditions. As long as they submit to me, they will have endless rare treasures. How could they refuse?"
Wulou said indifferently: "I don't know!"
Cang Huai threw away the small red flower in his hand and sighed softly towards the sky, "All I want is for the four seas to be united, for the world to be peaceful, for all beings, whether human, demon, immortal or monster, to coexist peacefully. Why can't they understand me?"
Cang Huai looked at Wang Lou and asked expectantly, "Can you understand my good intentions?"
Wulou didn't understand, nor did he care. To him, it was Canghuai who saved his life, so he would do whatever Canghuai asked him to do.
However, there was a question in Wanglou's mind, "Your Majesty, for thousands of years in Shangyuan Continent, humans, demons, immortals and monsters have been able to coexist peacefully. Why would Your Majesty bother with this?"
Cang Huai looked at his doubtful eyes and said with disappointment, "You really still don't understand me!"
Cang Huai no longer had the heart to answer him, nor did he have the heart to answer his questions.
He said calmly, "Since those people from the Shengyuan Immortal Sect are dead, let's make the most of their last value!"
"Yes!" After receiving the order and retreating, Wulou said something to the subordinates around him.
Afterwards, more than a dozen new heads appeared among the group of heads skewered with spears.
Looking closely, they were all cultivators from the fairyland of Shangyuan Continent.
There are also several familiar faces among them, such as Lingxiao Zhenzun, Xunyang Zhenzun and Nan Zhenzun.
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