At this time, the netherworld was in chaos, with scorched earth everywhere. The prosperity of the past was long gone. Only a bleak scene remained.
During the Qingyuan Sect's internal warmth, they and a group of immortals sat in the hall with grim expressions. They had tried their best to maintain the seal of the Divine Dynasty, but this year it finally couldn't bear it and shattered.
The demons from outside the domain poured into the world of cultivation and the human world without restraint, committing evil. They slaughtered all living things, and in less than half a year, most of the world had been conquered.
But they felt that the monsters had other purposes, because they would look up at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for someone to come.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was dead silent. The monsters had already said that they would launch the next attack tomorrow and asked them to be prepared.
They still remembered the sarcasm and mockery in the monsters' voices when they told them to be prepared. It was so despicable, yet they were helpless against it.
At this time, a disciple stumbled into the hall and said to Wen Shi in panic: "Master, there is a strange phenomenon outside... there is a strange phenomenon in the sky outside." As soon as these words came out, Wen Shi instantly picked up the sword, stood up, and walked out quickly.
He didn't care that the wound on his chest had opened up again, staining his white robe with blood. The rest of the people in the hall immediately followed him out.
At this moment, the sky outside was filled with golden light, coating the ground with a layer of gold. The moment the golden light fell on them, they felt their whole bodies warm. At the same time, the screams of monsters were heard from the other side.
Everyone's faces lit up with joy, and the immortals who came down from the upper realm said in surprise: "Could this person with such momentum be that sir?" The people in the upper realm had no memory of such momentum, and the sky and the earth changed color when he came down, which showed that the person who came had a close relationship with this world.
Taking the two conditions into consideration, the only person they could think of was the god who didn't like to be disturbed and lived in the ninth realm all year round.
Then the golden light slowly dissipated, and an extremely graceful figure appeared on the horizon. Although they were so far away, the cold aura around him made everyone freeze in place, not daring to move.
The moment they saw the golden divine pattern on the forehead of the visitor and the pure golden pupils, all the immortals from the upper realms knelt down, their foreheads touching the ground, and shouted: "Welcome the Ancient God Weizhi."
Although everyone in the cultivation world didn't know who this person was, they still knelt down. Then a cold "pardon" sounded between heaven and earth, and they were dragged up by a cold breath and stood up.
The moment Weizhi appeared, Wen Shi's heart beat faster and faster. He was certain that the person coming was Yan'er, and he would never make a mistake. There were many people like him, their eyes eagerly watching the person in the air.
Then everyone saw the deity slowly walking downwards. With each step, a skull appeared beneath its feet, and white lotuses blossomed from the skulls. It had a strange beauty. As it walked, the skulls with lotuses gradually dissipated.
The gods appear and lotus flowers grow from dry bones.
Finally, Weizhi landed in front of everyone in the Qingyuan Sect. As if she was afraid that the dust on the ground would stain her white clothes, she did not land on the ground. Her feet were at a small distance from the ground that was invisible to the naked eye.
He glanced at everyone, taking in their expressions, then looked at Zhirong, who was standing aside with her head lowered, and walked over. The aura around this person gave him a familiar feeling, and made him want to get closer.
He walked over under the gaze of the crowd, then gently lifted Zhirong's face and met her flushed gaze. His voice was light: "A member of the Wu Clan." If she was a member of the Wu Clan, then the feeling was clear.
Then, looking at the scars on her face, he said in a voice that still lacked any emotion: "How did you get hurt like this?"
Then a golden light flashed at the fingertips, and Zhirong's injury healed instantly.
He withdrew his hand and silently glanced at the dark sky in the distance. Before anyone could say anything, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, everyone immediately chased after him.
Weizhi came to the Divine Dynasty and looked at the Divine Dynasty that had been completely shrouded in black fog. He walked directly in and headed towards the sealed place.
He sensed something deep within that was drawing him forward, and he felt that the lost memories would be restored if he could obtain that thing.
His figure quickly shuttled through the Divine Dynasty. The monsters that wanted to surround and devour him were burned by the golden light around him and dissipated directly when they got within three steps of him.
Later on, no monsters continued to move forward, but just followed him, staring at his back with a fierce look.
After a while, he appeared at the seal. He first noticed the rubble nearby. He walked over, lowered his eyes, and stared at the pile of rubble for a long time, his fingertips landing on a piece of rubble.
The rubble seemed to come alive in an instant, and when it was pieced back together, it became a complete stone statue.
He withdrew his hand, then turned to look at the crack on the side. The divine power in his hand gathered, and then a silver light flashed across the sky, and the Hanyue Sword and Suchen Sword appeared in front of him.
He raised his hand, and the two swords merged together, then fell into his hand. He held the sword in his hand and said, "Why don't you come out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure appeared in the crack and walked out. The moment he appeared, the surrounding monsters instantly became excited and cheered non-stop, but the shouts were extremely unpleasant.
The man frowned and said with disgust in his tone: "Shut up, a bunch of idiots." After everyone around him quieted down, the man looked at Weizhi and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, long time no see."
Then he frowned, pretending to be distressed and said, "No, I should call you the God of Creation. Sigh, what should I call you?"
Wei Zhi looked at the person in front of her, expression unchanged, and said, "Were you responsible for the chaos in the various small worlds before?" Qin Du, who was opposite her, nodded and said, "Ah, you really can't hide anything from me, Senior Sister."
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