East repair.

Amidst the mountains and forests.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain and a tomb in the forest.

Mo Xiaolan knelt in front of the grave, her eyes slightly red: "Dad, Mom, your daughter is here to see you."

This is the mountain where Mo Xiaolan grew up, and at the foot of the mountain is the village where she was born.

When the beast tide broke out, the entire village was massacred. Many years later, the village was moved in by refugees, rebuilt, and became vibrant again.

Mo Xiaolan's parents died tragically in a beast tide. She was rescued by Xia Jinglian and then lived alone in the mountains.

She always thought that her parents were ordinary people, but she didn't expect that her father was the descendant of Mo Nantian, one of the four elders of Qinglian Sect.

Now that the truth is out, it is all in the past.

Now Mo Xiaolan is already the orchid fairy that dominates the Hongzhou continent, but her heart is still the same as that little girl who wanted to be a hero.

"Dad, Mom, I want to ascend to heaven. It's not because I'm greedy for cultivation, but I don't want to watch you die tragically to protect me like I did back then."

"I want to be a very powerful monk, so that I can protect the people I care about, and perhaps, everyone in the world."

Mo Xiaolan stood up with a smile on her face:

"Dad, Mom, I have met the person I care about the most. Now seeing him and his wife loving each other, my heart is happy. I will travel around the world, find the way to ascend, and protect Hongzhou Continent!"

Suddenly, the earth and the sky shook, and the people in the village below staggered to the ground, screaming in panic.

Mo Xiaolan felt her body go cold and looked up in horror.

I saw a huge mountain appear in the sky. This mountain stretched across four regions and could be seen by people from the entire Hongzhou continent.

"This is... Feixian Peak?!"

Noila Mo murmured, her face full of surprise.

She had been to Feixian Peak before, so she recognized it at a glance, but Feixian Peak at this time was completely different from before.

The lingering fairy mist had long disappeared, revealing the hideous mountains and boulders. The pine tree that grew obliquely from the cliff and reached the sky had become dark and sharp, and actually turned into a huge sword blade.

The sword blade was no longer pointing towards the sky, but was pointing diagonally towards the Hongzhou continent below.

Feixian Pavilion became the hilt of the giant sword, and the entire Feixian Peak seemed to have transformed into a huge black fairy sword!

"Purify the world."

Mo Xiaolan recalled everything she saw on Feixian Peak. At that time, Luo Xiaohong’s junior brother told them about the existence of this sword.

But no one could have imagined that the sword would become like this.

Just by looking up at the huge sword, I could feel a shudder from my soul.

Mo Xiaolan broke out in cold sweat.

"Purify the world...Yu Weixian wants to destroy the world!"

…

See the fairy city.

Countless cultivators looked at the giant sword that spanned the sky in horror, and some with weaker cultivation could not even stand steadily.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Why did Feixian Peak turn into a giant sword?!"

"Is the world about to undergo a drastic change?"

"Where are the immortals on the peak?"

At this time, a group of monks in Taoist robes flew down from the sky. They were covered in blood and looked terrified. Some of them had their bodies torn into pieces before they even landed on the ground, and they screamed miserably.

"Xiaohua!"

Luo Xiaohong flew up and caught a boy who fell from the sky.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"

The boy was also covered in blood. He tightly grasped Luo Xiaohong's sleeve and said in a hoarse voice:

"Senior Sister, Master is crazy! Master is crazy! He, he wants to destroy Hongzhou Continent!"

The boy's voice was so loud that the monks around heard it and shouted in fear:

"How could that be? Feixian Peak is owned by the immortals who protect the world, so stop talking nonsense, little boy!"

"Look carefully, the Taoist spirit called him Junior Brother! He is from Feixian Peak!"

"This fairy boy, please tell me clearly, who is your master, and why does he want to destroy Hongzhou Continent?"

At this time, Qin Gengyun, Xia Qinglian, Su Hongling, Ye Xiyue, Tan Tai Mingyue, Su Xin and Ming Hu also flew over. Tan Tai Mingyue sent a gentle spiritual power into Xiaohua's body. Xiaohua's face turned redder and she said quickly:

"My master is Yu Weixian. He has secretly colluded with people from the upper realm. The cultivation resources in the upper realm are about to be exhausted. We are in urgent need of spiritual energy and soul power from the lower realm!"

"The people in the upper realm promised my master that if he could offer all the spiritual energy and soul power of Hongzhou Continent, they would let my master enter the upper realm and make him an elder of the Immortal Sect!"

Xiaohua was covered in wounds, and she gasped as she spoke a long passage that shocked everyone.

"The master of Feixian Peak is the Jade Immortal who achieved enlightenment by observing the mountains for ten thousand years?!"

"There is no spiritual energy in the upper realm anymore? How is that possible?!"

"Then why do we practice so hard?"

"The immortals from the upper realm are actually trying to snatch the cultivation resources from our lower realm?!"

"Soul power? What is soul power?"

The monks were all in disbelief, but looking at the huge black immortal sword hanging above their heads, they couldn't help but believe it.

Xiao Hua looked much better after receiving the spiritual healing from Tan Tai Ming Yue. The next words she said made everyone's faces turn pale:

"Soul power is the soul of a living being after death!"

"After Senior Sister went down the mountain that day, Master went into seclusion. I noticed that Ruyunsong was becoming more and more abnormal, so I quietly went to Master's room to check, and saw the soul contract he signed with the immortal!"

"The upper world controls countless lower worlds, and Hongzhou Continent is just one of them. In addition to spiritual energy, the immortals in the upper world need soul power to cultivate, and the source of soul power..."

Xiaohua's face was pale, and his chest was heaving. It was obvious that he had also been hit hard, and his voice was choked with sobs:

“It’s the soul of a living being!”

"The immortals in the upper realm have always relied on hunting monsters, demon beasts, and immortal beasts to gain soul power."

"But now the demon beasts in the upper realm are almost extinct. Five hundred years ago, the immortals in the upper realm began to... kill each other."

"But the battles between immortals are no small matter. Even if you pay a huge price to win, the soul power you gain in the end is not worth it."

Someone responded: "So five hundred years ago, the upper realm did not allow anyone from the lower realm to ascend and snatch their spiritual energy and soul power?"

"And now, not only are they not letting us ascend, they're also planning to slaughter us like livestock?!"

Xiaohua sighed:

"A person from the upper realm immortal sect found my master and asked him to kill all the living beings in Hongzhou Continent and donate their soul power to the upper realm immortal sect."

Everyone looked up in horror at the huge immortal sword in the sky.

"So he wants to destroy the world and offer all of our souls as gifts to the higher realm?"

Someone shouted loudly: "My fate is in my own hands! Since the immortals in the upper realm treat us like pigs and dogs, I will expose this fate!"

"Yes, break that sword!"

Hundreds of figures flew up.

"Don't go!"

It was too late for Xiaohua to stop it. These Nascent Soul cultivators had already sacrificed their own magical weapons and attacked the giant sword in the sky!