Chapter 512: The Power Grid is Reshuffled!



Boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The towering Azure Dragon Pagoda, reaching tens of thousands of feet in height, collapsed with a deafening roar.

All the disciples of the Azure Dragon Hall were alarmed.

They soared into the air, staring in utter terror at the collapsing Azure Dragon Pagoda.

You should know that this tower is the symbol of the Azure Dragon Palace and poses an unparalleled threat.

Moreover, there are hundreds of defensive formations on the tower. Even if it is not completely impervious to all magic, at least within the known range, nothing can harm the Azure Dragon Tower.

But the reality is!

A single sword strike severed the Azure Dragon Pagoda in half.

"Hiss, I didn't even see what happened!"

"It seems like a spatial passage appeared in the void, and a sword aura flew in and cleaved the Azure Dragon Tower in two!"

"Sword energy? Are you kidding me? In the Immortal Realm of Freedom, whose sword energy can shatter the Azure Dragon Pagoda!"

"It is indeed sword energy, even if you and I don't believe it, that's the truth!"

"This is absolutely incredible!"

Many disciples of the Azure Dragon Palace were discussing the matter, their eyes filled with deep fear.

In their minds, the Azure Dragon Pagoda was like a sacred place.

Now that their holy land has been destroyed, how could they not be terrified?

This is a collapse of faith.

At this moment, an old man in green robes appeared in the void.

This man had white hair and beard, and his cloudy eyes seemed unable to see anything clearly.

However, her skin was fair and rosy, just like that of a newborn baby.

Upon seeing this person, all the disciples of the Azure Dragon Hall immediately bowed.

"Greetings, Lord of the Palace!"

This person was none other than the current Palace Master of the Azure Dragon Hall of the Carefree Immortal Palace.

Song Qinglong!

He didn't speak, but just stared quietly at the collapsed Azure Dragon Pagoda, a faint look of fear in his eyes.

Tang Xuan's sword strike was absolutely terrifying.

He swore that even in his dreams he had never imagined that sword energy could be so terrifying.

"A calamity...a calamity indeed! The calamity of the Carefree Immortal Palace has arrived! Alas..."

Song Qinglong sighed, then transformed into a streak of light and headed towards the main hall of the Carefree Immortal Palace.

...

And before the War Slave Clan.

The void passage has slowly closed.

The vibrations stopped.

Heaven and earth will be clear and bright again.

The great battle has come to a complete end.

Tang Xuan stood proudly in the void, his expression calm, showing no sign that fifteen great emperors had just fallen at his hands.

At this moment, Murong Ting and Shi Yanrou flew over.

"Master, the bodies have all been disposed of!"

Tang Xuan nodded.

"Very good! Let's return to the sect!"

The disciples of the War Slave Sect made way for Tang Xuan, who, along with the two women, disappeared from the mountaintop.

Then, the War Slave Sect Master gave a cold look to the martial artists watching from afar, and then led his five thousand disciples back.

A cold wind blew by.

It lasted for more than an hour.

The martial artists watching from afar finally came to their senses.

"What I saw... hell? The four major sects, a million disciples, all wiped out!"

"Bright Fortress, Purple Star Sect, Strange Ghost Sect, and Heavenly Will Sect, are they all gone? Is it true? Are they all gone?"

"Be confident. The four major sects are gone, and all the high-ranking members are dead. The remaining people probably can't cause any trouble!"

"Hiss, so that means the resources of these four sects... are unclaimed?"

Just as everyone came to their senses, figures emerged once again from within the War Slave Sect.

The War Slave Sect Master, along with the four elders, took to the air.

Two thousand disciples of the War Slave Sect are ready to go.

"Four Elders, heed my command! Annihilate the four major sects! Proceed..."

At a command, the four elders of the War Slave Sect each led five hundred War Slave Sect disciples and set off in all directions.

Judging by the direction, it is the location of the four major sects: Bright Fortress, Heavenly Will Sect, Purple Star Sect, and Strange Ghost Sect.

"Wow, they're moving so fast! It looks like they're going to raid your house and wipe out your entire family!"

"Cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots is inevitable; the four major sects are finished!"

"Now only one fortress, two sects, and seven demonic factions remain!"

"That's not all. Among those who attacked the War Slave Sect were also Grand Elders from the Hell Sect and the Dark Sect. Given the War Slave Sect's temperament, they certainly won't let them get away with this!"

"Heh, they're finished! The power structure of the Immortal Realm will definitely be reshuffled. What will we do then?"

"Idiot, what are you waiting for? If you don't join the War Slave Sect now, what are you waiting for? Become a loyal subject of the dragon!"

"Right, right, how could I forget about that! Go and become an apprentice!"

With a whoosh, at least several thousand rogue martial artists headed towards the War Slave Sect.

After this battle, the War Slave Sect's rise is now unstoppable.

It's better to offer help in times of need than to add flowers to brocade.

The War Slave Sect is in dire need of expansion and will definitely need to recruit more disciples, presenting an opportunity for independent martial artists.

The leader of the War Slave Sect seemed to have known all along, and had already led three hundred War Slave Sect disciples to guard the mountain gate.

He personally selects disciples for the sect, and only martial artists with strong willpower can join.

Anyone who wants to come and enjoy themselves, get out!

The rogue martial artists who had joined the sect all stood tall and proud, beaming with pride.

The rogue martial artists who had not joined a sect looked ashen-faced and dejected.

However, no one dared to cause trouble.

This is normal.

The blood on the ground was still wet.

Who dares to cause trouble!

Soon, news of the destruction of the four major sects spread.

The entire Immortal Realm was alarmed.

However, the remaining ten major powers remained silent and did not utter a single word.

However, the apparent calm masks underlying tensions.

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