The battle between Hu Dali and Youhu Xiuxiu lasted for a quarter of an hour.

You Hu Xiuxiu didn't dare to fight with Hu Dali, so the four old women she brought with her joined forces to stop Hu Dali.

After Chu Tian sneaked up on one of the old ladies and nearly cut her head with a sword, You Hu Xiuxiu wisely chose to leave. But when she left, she looked at Zi Tianzun, Chu Jie, Hu Dali and others with a strong suspicion.

Less than ten thousand years old, without any harm from the strange energy, he was able to reach the level of heresy.

"As expected of those who dare to defy heaven, you really have some tricks up your sleeve." Youhu Xiuxiu chuckled and drove away in the carriage: "But what can you do in the face of heaven's will? Heaven's will is like a knife, and you are just pigs and dogs under the knife."

The old ram stood beside Chu Tian shivering, and every breath he took became difficult.

One could clearly sense that the life flame in the old ram's body was constantly shrinking. No one knew what secret technique he used, but every time his life energy dropped to a certain level, he would take a deep breath and his life flame would quickly rise again.

He just maintained this embarrassing situation, unable to break free or eliminate it.

Zi Tianzun was stunned when he saw Youhu Xiuxiu walking away and learned from Luo'er that almost all members of the Zi clan were wiped out and only some younger members of the clan survived.

"Why on earth is this happening? That damn 'Heaven', why would he do this?" Even though Zi Tianzun was a playboy, he couldn't stand this stimulation for a while. He also had two lines of blood and tears flowing. He knelt in the air, and his body twitched violently.

Chu Tian remained silent.

After a long, long time, he patted Zi Tianzun on the shoulder and said, "Because he is the 'sky', high above, looking down on all living things, and we are just ordinary people like ants... We must obey the rules he sets."

Shaking his head, Chu Tian murmured, "In fact, his rule may be... cultivators cannot live more than ten thousand years... mortals are not allowed to live more than a hundred years. This rule may be a good thing for this world, but for those of us who are in it... who is right and who is wrong, who can tell?"

Chu Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head, his heart feeling empty and confused.

He quietly took Luo'er's hand and whispered to himself: "Perhaps, my life ideal back then can be realized... I have a lot of money, money that I can't spend all... I will find a beautiful place, facing the sea, with flowers blooming in spring... I will build a very big house and have a beloved woman..."

Chu Tian closed his eyes helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, my life ideal can be realized? What else can we do?"

Almost all the cultivators in Daluotian were wiped out, and almost all the mortals and ordinary creatures were wiped out by the massacre of those sealed demons.

The monks of Holy Spirit Heaven suffered heavy casualties, and more than 90% of them were destroyed.

The situation in the Supreme Heaven is probably similar.

The only ones who survived in the three days were young monks under ten thousand years old, and even the monks under ten thousand years old were few in the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm. The Dao He Realm monks, who were the backbone of the peak force, were completely wiped out by that strange aura in an instant.

Even an existence like the old ram in the apostate realm has become such a frail and old man.

Apart from Hu Xiuxiu, Chu Tian and his men didn't even know who the enemy was, where the enemy was, what the enemy was going to do, and what their plans were!

Continue fighting?

Who to fight?

How to fight?

How to win?

Or, do something? Reorganize the Holy Spirit Heaven, reorganize the Supreme Heaven. With Chu Tian's current strength, he has seven people with the full combat power of the Heretic Realm!

Chu Tian, ​​Chu Jie, Zi Tianzun, Agou, Aque, Hu Dali, Laohei!

Well, there is also Lord Rat, whose strength is unknown but he should be considered as a heretic!

The combat power of the eight heretics in the Three Heavens Land today should be invincible for a long time as long as they are careful to guard against the interference of Hu Xiuxiu!

Chu Tian can even unify the three worlds and become the supreme Great Celestial Lord.

But what’s the point?

With so many people dead, only a group of minions were left, whether they were the Seven Great Ancestral Houses or the Thirteen Clans. Their influence on the ruling institutions of the Three Heavens Land was almost annihilated - after all, those who served in the Lingxiao Palace and the Supreme Heaven were all cultivators over ten thousand years old!

All dead, they are all dead!

What’s the point of integrating for three days?

“No, Tiger Daddy!” Chu Tian suddenly jumped up and screamed, “Dragon King, Fox Old Man, Tiger Daddy…they…and, Daddy, Grandpa!”

Cold sweat suddenly dripped down Chu Tian's forehead. That energy just now, that energy...

Luo Er hurriedly grabbed Chu Tian's hand, held it tightly and consoled him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Even the Dragon King didn't live long enough... It's my parents..."

Luo'er's tears flowed down.

Chu Tian felt relieved, and then suddenly tensed up. Luo'er's parents, Zi Wanxuan and Gong Yangyao, were over ten thousand years old, so they were also wiped out. Fortunately, Chu Tian's group of relatives and friends did not reach this age limit, so they were still alive.

In the distance, a flash of blood slowly rushed over. Qing Yi lay weakly on the Heavenly Punishment Wheel, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. He shook his head weakly at Chu Tian: "What happened? Why is it like this? I saw... I saw..."

Qing Yi couldn't continue speaking.

She saw too many monks turned to ashes in an instant... and she herself was severely injured by that strange aura.

Qingyi, who was inexplicably severely injured, was entangled with a group of people led by Youhu Xiuxiu. She was hit hard several times without paying attention, and was beaten and escaped with serious injuries. If it weren't for the powerful power of the Heavenly Punishment Wheel, Qingyi might have died directly in the hands of Youhu Xiuxiu.

Chu Tian looked at Qing Yi with a complicated expression and shook his head gently: "Qing Yi, are you awake? Can you still control yourself? Is there anything else wrong with your body?"

Qingyi was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the sky helplessly: "Let's go, find all our relatives and friends, then find a safe place to hide, and then plan the follow-up matters."

Chu Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We misjudged our enemy. We don't understand our enemy at all... Our previous high-profile actions completely exposed us to the enemy's sight... They can completely carry out targeted attacks according to our actions."

"Next, no matter what ideas you have, no matter what actions you plan to take... I hope that we can calm down and settle down first, and then make other plans."

"Ancestor Gongyang... gather together the elite disciples of the seven families and all the cultivation resources. We will not be able to show our faces in public for a long time."