Chapter 342 Continued



The Pantheon's chief deity was extremely respectful to the illusory figure before him, his posture incredibly humble:

"Supreme Demon Fighter, please forgive me for disturbing you at this crucial time of your awakening, crossing the Myriad Mysteries Realm."

The illusory figure's expression was obscured; only a brief, indifferent voice, devoid of any emotion, rang out:

"What is it?"

Upon hearing this, the Pantheon's chief deity seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly said:

"Recently, the situation in the Primordial Era has changed drastically. Under the mediation of the young emperor of the Zhou family, the Holy Land of the Universe and the Yin-Yang Grotto-Heaven have not only put aside their hatred and war, but have also reached an oath of alliance for mutual defense."

As he spoke, the Pantheon God paused, and unintentionally raised his eyes slightly to try and see the expression on the phantom's face, but all he saw was a blank stare.

The illusory figure's voice remained indifferent and brief:

"Good thing."

The Pantheon Chief God then cautiously continued:

"The Zhou family, which is supreme and immortal, left the Chuyuan, leaving only the young emperor of the Zhou family at the Taichu Xuantian Dao Sect. However, the young emperor of the Zhou family has recently been crowned as the Dao Son."

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure's voice showed a slight change of emotion:

"That's great, please send me a congratulatory gift."

The Pantheon chieftain lowered his head, swallowing nervously.

"I'm afraid... we can't deliver it."

"reason."

The blurry face of the phantom finally turned towards the Pantheon God Lord. Amidst the surging golden sun, his tone turned considerably colder, but he did not become angry.

The Pantheon Chief God gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak:

"When the young emperor of the Zhou family was crowned, Ling Sanqiu, the peak master of Nine Heavens Peak, colluded with the Chaos Cult..."

The illusory voice became indifferent and brief once again:

"continue."

But the Assassin Pantheon's brow was beaded with sweat as he forced himself to continue:

"After the situation calmed down, an entity whose origins were unknown used a quasi-emperor spear from the Chaos Cult to kill Young Emperor Zhou with a single spear thrust!"

The illusory figure paused for a moment, then another sound rang out:

"continue!"

"Tian Jiu'er used the Nine-Nine Creation Immortal Light, but still failed to save Zhou Shaodi. Tian Jiu'er betrayed the Xuantian Dao Sect on the spot, pointed her sword at Xuanjizi, the Dao Master of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and severed Xuanjizi's left arm with one sword."

"continue!"

"Tian Jiu'er took away the Nine Heavens Peak of the Xuan Tian Dao Sect and actually joined an unknown force located in a remote part of Tian Xuan Sheng Zhou, the Punishment Thunder Palace."

"Later, Zhou family servant Tianyin, the God of Annihilation Arrow, arrived and pierced the Xuan Tian Grand Array with a single arrow. Together with the Divine Martial Sect's Emperor Ancestor, the Undying Martial God Wu Fatian, they almost flattened the Xuan Tian Dao Sect. If it weren't for the Xuan Tian Ancestral Spirit summoning the power of the Xuan Tian Dao Sect's ancestors, the group would have almost killed Xuanjizi on the spot."

At this point, the Pantheon Lord's robes were soaked with sweat. He knew very well that although the voice and aura of the phantom in front of him had not changed, his emotions were still off, which made him extremely nervous. He kept searching through his memories of the past few days.

The phantom still only contained one sentence, or rather, two words:

"continue!"

The Pantheon's chief priest hurriedly wiped the sweat from his brow, frantically trying to recall if there was anything he hadn't said. Finally, under immense pressure, he remembered something:

"The remaining affiliated forces of the Zhou family have all gone mad, searching everywhere for the Chaos God Cult in the Primordial Origin. They are almost driven by the mentality of 'better to kill than wrong,' and any forces or families suspected of being involved have been wiped out."

"And they're all looking for a woman, I think her name is Yun Jinzhi!"

After saying this, the Pantheon God Lord breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had revealed all the news from today, and this being should have quieted down.

But unexpectedly, after a long while, an extremely cold voice rang out again, still containing two words:

"continue!"

The Pantheon's chief deity suddenly panicked, stammering and unable to speak. Then, an extremely terrifying aura enveloped him, making him instantly feel the breath of death.

The feeling of impending death made the Pantheon Chief God disregard everything else, blurting out everything he knew, true or false:

"And another thing! There are also rumors that after Emperor Zhou Shao died, his body and that of one of his subordinates suddenly disappeared shortly after their deaths, and no reason could be found. But this is just a rumor and not very credible!"

But even when faced with the Pantheon's Lord, whose reputation was so widely circulated, the illusory figure still uttered two words:

"continue!"

......

Primordial Dao Domain

Tianxuan Sacred Continent

A hundred miles away from the Palace of Punishment Thunder, Huo Lingtian stood there, his gaze fixed on the direction of the Palace of Punishment Thunder, looking lost and dejected.

A slow, deep voice of advice also emanated from Huo Lingtian:

"Boy, give up. The Falling Cloud Sword Immortal is personally overseeing the Punishment Thunder Palace. Even if I, the Holy Lord, were at my peak, I wouldn't be able to take him away from under her nose."

Moreover, the Luo family has now been completely wiped out, and all the spies the Chaos God Cult planted in the Primordial Era have lost contact in the past few days. My remaining power is already at its limit in concealing your presence from a hundred miles away; if you take a few more steps closer, you will definitely be discovered.”

Huo Lingtian was now completely numb and dejected, his voice lacking its strength:

"Does that mean my mother can never be saved?!"

The voice emanating from Huo Lingtian said with a mixture of disappointment and frustration:

"It's all because you were indecisive. If you hadn't been so angry back then, you could have taken the opportunity to rescue your mother and then immediately headed to the outer realms."

Even as he said this, he seemed somewhat dejected:

"Now all passages are blocked. Even if the demons were to attack the Tai Shi Dao Domain, neither you nor I could get through. We can no longer leave now."

Huo Lingtian gave a bitter laugh:

"There is no way out. They are searching for me everywhere, both in the sky and on the ground. I have a grudge against Zhou Xingdou. In this situation, I am sure to die."

But the remnant soul of the Holy Lord within his body spoke in an extremely gloomy tone:

"No, there is still a way out!"

Which way?

"To escape into the forbidden zone of life, and use the lifeblood of the Chaos God Cult to bewitch the dying emperor..."

......

The Xuantian Dao Sect is now almost in ruins, and its disciples suffered heavy casualties in that upheaval.

The Sword Immortal Tian Jiu'er took away Jiu Xuan Peak. Ling Sanqiu, the peak master of Jiu Tian Peak, betrayed the sect and was killed by Tian Jiu'er. Fang Daokun was also killed by Zhou Xingdou. The other four elders were seriously injured and unconscious. Jiu Tian Peak was almost ruined.

The inner and outer gates were reduced to ruins. The elders and deacons were relatively better off, but nearly half of them were killed or injured, and about 70% of the disciples died. Now, there is no longer a shortage of successors; the Xuan Tian Dao Sect is almost completely cut off in this generation!

Moreover, Zhou Xingdou's death dealt a devastating blow to the reputation of Xuantian Dao Sect, both externally and internally. The entire Xuantian Dao Sect is now shrouded in an atmosphere of decay, and the survivors are all filled with sorrow and grief.

Inside Xuantian Peak, in the deepest part of the Xuantian Hall, in complete darkness, Xuanji Zi coughed up blood continuously. The sleeve of his left arm was now empty, and his whole being exuded a listless aura.

At this moment, a faint, ethereal celestial figure appeared before Xuanjizi. Looking at the figure, Xuanjizi suppressed the urge to cough up blood and said in a profound voice:

"Although there have been unforeseen circumstances, the matter has been settled. You must ensure the prosperity of my Xuantian Dao Sect for one era..."

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