Half an hour had passed. In the northern part of the Great Wilderness, in the Qingtian Sect, Pan Yu's dry lips were cracked. But with this mouth, an order concerning the lives of 20 million people was issued!

"Get started!"

He said it lightly and without any pain or itch. Immediately, outside of Yinxun, a magic man with a seal put away the talisman formation, rushed into the city, and crashed into a place in the palace city.

In front of the palace, Xia Wan, who was unaware, shouted:

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Xiao Rong stood aside, calling for everyone to make way. But before the people could leave, a beam of magic light arrived, suddenly, without any warning, but with great impact.

Suddenly, countless people became lifeless corpses, with the solemn expressions on their faces, and quickly flew into the sky. Xiao Rong and Xia Wan also flew out in a huge force, and soon, the two broken magic patterns formed a talisman array. Under the fluctuations it created, a wave of air rolled out with a bang, turning everyone it touched into ashes.

Everything happened in an instant. A thousand-foot-long talisman array appeared, covering the entire Yinxun, including the refugee camp outside the city. Then, the power in the talisman array began to absorb the energy of living beings without hesitation and gathered them. In an instant, it was like a mountain torrent, flowing back and forth in the empty city.

Liao Sai originally wanted to come and take a look, but was instantly threatened by the evil spirit and rose a thousand meters.

Standing high in the sky, Liao Sai took in the entire city of Zhenxun and its surroundings. There were few human figures left. The only ones left were some strong people who stretched out their hands towards the sky. However, when he used his vitality to pull them, their flesh and blood dissipated drastically, turning them into a dried corpse, while the vitality of life drifted away and gathered in the center of Zhenxun, which was the imperial palace.

Millions of mummies made Liao Sai panic. What should he do? How should he explain to the Pope and the people of the world? This situation was completely unexpected. But after entering the silent world, it was still empty. Even the numerous talisman arrays disappeared, and the color of the mummies only became lighter. Other than that, there was no change from the outside world.

Liao Sai had a complicated expression. He tried to contact the Pope while making a seal, but a fierce battle was going on over there, so he could only face this scene of devastation alone. The city was suddenly empty, without any living creatures. The only living person was in front of the main hall of the palace, but he spit out blood and soon disappeared, no longer in the world.

Liao Sai stood in the air. At this moment, it would be fine if he left, but living alone, no matter the guilt or pressure, made him unable to straighten his back. But in the end, when he was helpless and could not contact Qing Xunzi, an extremely powerful aura of a living being rose in front of him.

This life force was so strong that Liao Sai kept retreating until he was outside the temple. He looked at this force with mixed feelings. This was a pillar that could support the sky and hold up everything. But it did not support the righteous path, but leaned towards the evil path, sending a large amount of power to it, causing Liao Sai to frown and feel a little entangled.

In the end, the head of the church, who was equivalent to the vice pope, abandoned the empty Zhenxun and headed for the northern Great Wall. Now that there was no teleportation array, he relied on his own vitality and quickly flew through the air like Guan Zhongyi. On the way, he kept calling Qingxunzi, hoping to get some help, but he could not get in touch with him.

The last person in the abandoned Yinxun was reduced to ashes, leaving only a skinny body. He stood there, stretched his arms toward the sky, and died. But this was not the end, but the beginning of hell, because at the same time, two more demons died. In their place, huge talisman arrays were rolling.

At the beginning, Pan Yu left half of the magic pattern in Long Kui's body because there were many strong people in Yinxun, and he was afraid that the strong people among them would stop him, so he used this method to allow the two to quickly merge into one, so that the magic pattern sacrificial array could be quickly formed, turning the living things in the entire area into pure living spirit. But in the other three places, the magic pattern array existed in their bodies.

Except for the black-clad man Pan Qi on the battlefield, the Pan family members in the Southern Business Empire and Tianmeng Country have been hiding deep underground, waiting for Pan Yu's order. At this time, the latter gave the order, and outside the Southern Business Empire, a sturdy figure came down from the layers of hell, and with a shout to embolden himself, he rushed into the city at the same time.

Even the most vigilant Daxia people did not react, so what could the arrogant Southern merchants find? Before they even noticed, a magic pattern array had already opened.

Below it, all living things had something like ash leaving their bodies, but those things were the spirit of life, which quickly rose up and went up to the sky, invisibly passing through space and heading towards the mother array of the magic pattern sacrificial talisman array.

After all this, the capital of the Southern Merchant Empire has become a ghost town, with countless mummies and no living people. These mummies are all in the same place, selling vegetables or drinking wine, trying to face the end of the world in a daze. That kind of existence is still successful, dying when drunk and returning to the world when sober. But most realistic Southern Merchants are thinking about something else.

Nan Shang has been linked to the ambition of conquering the six kingdoms for decades. Over the years, they have attacked Daxia, alienated Daxia and Nanguo, Shelie, and even attacked Tianmeng, but all failed. This time, when they were about to succeed in attacking Daxia, Shangshan suddenly appeared.

The Southern Shang Emperor admitted that he was very excited and proud to see his army fighting outside the Great Wall of the Northern Border. The discipline of his Southern Shang army was the highest among the armies of the Great Wilderness. Therefore, the combat effectiveness they displayed was also the strongest. But he was also a little disappointed, because with such losses, could he really dominate the Great Wilderness again and unify the seven kingdoms?

This sorrow had accompanied the Emperor of Nanshang for a long time, and he didn't know how to solve it. At present, he had become a mummy, sitting on the throne of the Emperor, but he lost his life in an instant like a commoner.

The so-called Son of Heaven only pretended to be chosen by heaven, and then, surrounded by the masses, he had the power to control more people. But in reality, he was no different from an ordinary person, and even fell ill, and died like an ordinary person.

This is an extreme form of euthanasia, and also a forced act. It is a matter of a moment. The person does not know why he feels uncomfortable the last moment, and in this moment he has disappeared from the world, bidding farewell to all joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and becoming a ghost far away from the trivialities of the world.

Compared to Daxia Zhenxun, there were fewer people in the magic pattern sacrificial array of Nanshang, but the thick beam of life energy still carried the universe. It was extremely huge, starting from the surface of the earth and disappearing in the sky, but it led to a place where few people went, which seemed extremely mysterious.

The third talisman array was spread out in Tianmeng Country. Its capital Yong'an City had changed several names. But a few years ago, it was named Yong'an, which means permanent peace. It was indeed peaceful, without natural disasters or man-made disasters, and everything was harmonious. But now it is different. This remote country, which once caused people to misunderstand that it was weak, suddenly showed a beam of spiritual energy upwards.

The life energy is the essence of many living people, and also their lifespan. However, Pan Yu became a merchant who purchased such things. He went against his conscience and absorbed 20 million life energy.

Among all the life energy, the fourth one came the slowest, but Pan Qi, as the only one of the four who went to the battlefield, absorbed a lot of life energy. Therefore, he bypassed the Great Wall of the Northern Border and arrived at the imperial capital of Gou Longbang. After casting the magic pattern sacrificial array hidden in his body, he did not die, but retreated a thousand miles at the moment of its activation.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Pan Qi watched a beam of light rise up, and was glad that he was not dead. But since he had tasted the sweetness in the dungeon that day, he knew the importance of the energy of life, and it was not too late to pay more attention to it now, so he stripped out a part of the energy of life in the beam and began to absorb it.

Inhaling the energy of living beings is like tasting delicious food. The feeling of fulfillment is indescribable to Pan Qi. He is obsessed with it and keeps inhaling it like an addict. Not satisfied with it, he takes a few steps forward and wants to continue to peel off the vitality. Unexpectedly, a suction force sucks him into the magic pattern sacrificial talisman formation.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, Mr. Pan!"

Pan Qi knew that he was the only one in the world who could control the magic pattern sacrificial array. Even Hei Huang couldn't understand the existence, but after being trapped in the magic path by him, he only took half a month to comprehend it. And now, Pan Yu obviously wanted to put himself to death, the reason was naturally because he absorbed the life energy of nearly 10,000 people.

Even if there are more than ten thousand living spirits here, they are not as good as the spirits of dozens of practitioners. The life span of ordinary people is only sixty or seventy, and those above that are already a minority. Those who are over a hundred are even rarer. However, practitioners can use their vital energy to sense the wilderness, and their life spans vary depending on their practice. But Pan Qi shouted heartbreakingly for a moment:

"Mr. Pan, spare my life, spare my life!"

Pan Qi kept doing this, but it was useless. Soon, he was sucked into the magic pattern sacrificial array with a scream, and became a dried corpse. At the same time, a strong life energy was also sucked in, and disappeared with the light column, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in it.

In the wilderness, four talisman formations appeared out of thin air, and the powerful energy of living beings was enough to form 20 million people.

This number of people is exaggerated, but the four talisman arrays did kill so many people, or even more. But what is more terrifying is that no one knows what happened to the current existence of the Northern Great Wall. Even if Liao Sai went to report the situation in Zhenxun, he would know nothing about the situation in the other three countries.

At present, there is no cultivator in the Three Kingdoms, which should be praised, because all cultivators are aware of their mission, which is rare. But without cultivators, there is no connection. Even if there are some special beings still in the Three Kingdoms, they can't get in touch with them at all.

Who would have thought that just four talisman arrays would cause panic in the entire Great Wilderness. Even Qing Xunzi's Yiwen talisman array and the academy's mountain protection array did not have such a powerful ability. But now, everything has happened and cannot be repented. Only the energy of life is still evaporating in the air and heading north. The speed is so fast that it is unimaginable.