Countless soul-eating beasts flooded all places where there were living beings. On this day, the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling were almost everywhere in the metaverse.
This sound was made by the Soul Devouring Beast to confuse others.
Fortunately, the six great masters were well prepared. They had made preparations before the great changes came and gathered all the nearby cultivators together, so they did not suffer heavy losses under the attack of the soul-devouring beast.
The spirit beasts that Bingqing brought back to the sect were filled with gratitude. Fortunately, they stayed in Piaomiao Sect. Otherwise, just a few days would definitely not be enough for them to reach the Qilian Mountains.
Being alone will only make you die faster.
Fortunately, before the Soul Devouring Beast launched a full-scale attack, the leaders of the five sects learned the method of restraining the Soul Devouring Beast from Bingqing, so they didn't have to be too flustered.
But no one knew what was going on with the Soul-Devouring Beasts. Even though many of their tribesmen had died in front of them, they still rushed towards the crowd fearlessly.
It's like...seeking death!
Everyone was unaware of the changes happening in the mortal world, so naturally they didn't know that every time a soul-devouring beast died, the soul-devouring beast would grow stronger, and the black mist in Liu Yixiang's body would become thicker.
Bingqing looked solemnly into the distance.
No one knows what happened in the mortal world. The message he sent to the great master who was transcending the tribulation in Piaomiao Sect fell on deaf ears, and Liu Yixiang said that she went to help at the junction of the mortal world and the world of cultivation, but she has not returned yet.
If her life plate had not been intact, Bingqing would have almost suspected that something had happened to her.
The mortal world was shrouded in a layer of black fog, making it impossible to see what was inside. The great man who had transcended the tribulation had also lost contact. What Bingqing was certain of was that something must have happened in the mortal world.
Bingqing and the five sect leaders were passing information to each other. He even learned from the five leaders that a powerful person who had transcended tribulation had died in the sect.
Bingqing's heart was gripped tightly.
Everyone saw the black fog covering the mortal world, and the powerful being who had transcended the tribulation had not returned for a long time. Everyone knew that something had happened.
Bingqing is like this, let alone Zhijing and Liu Yixiang's friends.
They learned from the headmaster that Liu Yixiang had gone to the mortal world.
Everyone wanted to go and rescue, but they knew in their hearts that this was completely beyond their capabilities.
Not to mention whether one can leave the sect, even anyone as powerful as Zhijing, a Divine Transformation cultivator, cannot break through the encirclement of soul-devouring beasts and successfully reach the boundary between the mortal world and the world of cultivation.
Even the old ancestor who had passed the tribulation had not sent back any news, so going there would only mean committing suicide.
Zhi Jing was incredibly calm, with a chill emanating from his entire body. His master and disciple were both there, yet he, the disciple and master of a certain sect, was still staying in the sect.
Thinking of his disciple's cultivation, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.
Looking around, it was all pitch black.
The entire sect was surrounded by soul-devouring beasts. Fortunately, the Piaomiao Sect's protective formation blocked the strange howling, otherwise the low-level cultivators would have lost their lives.
Zhi Jing took a cold look, then randomly chose a direction and joined the battle.
He knew that his cultivation would only cause more trouble if it was lost. Fortunately, both of their life cards were safe and sound. Zhi Jing felt that he still had time to improve his cultivation.
The tribulation-transcending masters of Piaomiao Sect also took action. As for the low-level cultivators in the sect, Bingqing did not let them stay in the sect. Instead, he ordered them to enter the battlefield as well.
If we don’t get familiar with combat while the sect protection formation is still there to protect people, when will we wait?
Judging from the number of soul-devouring beasts outside Piaomiao Sect, all cultivators in the Yuan Realm will face such a scene every day, and it should last for a long time.
I don’t know how so many soul-eating beasts came from the Metaverse!
Bingqing had no confidence at all. He didn't know whether he could defeat the Soul Devouring Beast or not. He could only take it one step at a time and see what happened.
The Misty Forest and Qilian Mountains were in a terrible state without the sect protection formation, and the wailing sounds of spirit beasts were endless.
The Misty Forest has more fog and poison, which is slightly better than the Qilian Mountains, but not much better, because the soul-devouring beast can pull other people's souls into the illusion with just a sound and take their lives without knowing it.
The smell of blood raged throughout the entire metaverse, there were those of cultivators, spirit beasts, and more of them were those of spirit-eating beasts.
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Liu Yixiang was unaware of the tragic situation in the Yuan Realm. Her consciousness was wrapped in golden light, and she had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
At this moment, she was staring blankly at the power of order absorbed by her spiritual consciousness. What did the Heavenly Dao mean by this?
Could it be that he wants her to be the Heavenly Dao?
The spiritual being shook his head and immediately rejected the idea. How could it be possible?
But watching the golden light melt into her consciousness bit by bit, even though this incredible idea was hard to accept, she had to believe it.
"The way of heaven? The way of heaven?"
She shouted many times, but she couldn't get any response from Heaven. She could only passively accept the golden light merging into her consciousness.
Liu Yixiang could only sense the small world within her sea of consciousness, while the area outside of it was filled with golden light, making it impossible to see anything outside.
Helplessly, he had to sit cross-legged and quietly feel the things that the golden light merged into his consciousness.
While the Soul Devourer was engaged in a tug-of-war with the Heavenly Dao, it was also imprinting its consciousness on every part of Liu Yixiang's body.
Gradually, the Soul Eater felt a hint of destruction and rebirth through Liu Yixiang's flesh, bones and blood.
The black fog covering the mortal world became thicker and thicker, gradually spreading to the world of cultivation.
Wherever the black fog passed, no life was left, and all was absorbed by the black fog.
Even the land that contained infinite vitality and hope was stripped away by the Soul Eater.
Unlike the chaotic and bloody world of cultivation, the people in the mortal world at this time are still living and working in peace and contentment, unaffected at all, living their lives as they should.
The Soul-Eating Soul put the mortals aside and did not even care about the powerful person who was in a coma.
Even if the powerful ones who have overcome the tribulation do not eat or drink for a thousand years, their bodies will not decay, and the Soul Devouring Spirit does not worry about their death.
The most important thing now is the battle with the Heavenly Dao. It won't be too late to deal with those people when it is free. After all, they are just ants with some abilities.
Many creatures in the Metaverse died at the hands of soul-devouring beasts. Most of them were soul-devouring beasts, and only a very small number were independent cultivators, small sects, etc. who did not have time to merge with the six major sects of the Metaverse.
The black fog grew bigger and bigger. The tribulation-crossing monks from the six major sects tried again and again to enter the black fog to gather information and rescue those tribulation-crossing monks who had lost contact but whose life plates were still safe and sound.
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