Chapter 296 The Great Cold Demon Sect is attacking!

Hearing Shen Xinzi's words, all the disciples of Medicine Valley around him cheered, and Shen Xinzi was about to say something but stopped.

He also wanted to say one more thing, that is, it seems that no continent has been selected.

In order to destroy a continent, what a powerful force is needed. As someone who is at the ninth level of the Fairyland, he must be able to sense it.

However, he didn't want to point this out to avoid frightening these mortals.

Even if they knew what was going to happen next, what could they do? They might as well enjoy the surprise and make the rest of their lives as worry-free as possible.

Time goes on.

The moon set and the sun rose, and when the sunlight of the next day swept across the sky and earth, all the creatures on the continent finally breathed a sigh of relief, because the Life-Taking Immortal had said that he would choose a continent every day, and at least they had survived the first day.

The Taixuan Sect also calmed down because of this. Although many aristocratic families began to evacuate, the overall foundation was not shaken.

When Gu An returned to the Third Medicine Valley, the valley had returned to normal order. After Xiaochuan left, An Xin began to take charge of the valley. Because of her gentle personality, most of the disciples had a good impression of her, so her management had never gone wrong.

As soon as he came back, Shen Zhen found him.

"Do you want to seek refuge?" Shen Zhen smiled proudly. She was wearing a veil, and her exposed eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

As Gu An walked towards the park in the distance, he casually asked, "How do we take refuge?"

Shen Zhen followed his steps and said, "I can hide you in a painting or calligraphy, and then hide you there when the time comes. Can't that help me escape?"

"They want to destroy the continent, where can you hide?"

"Hidden underground. When he said he would destroy the continent, he meant destroying all living things and shattering the earth. He couldn't have left the earth without any remains."

"That makes sense. Are you a genius?"

Gu An suddenly realized and looked at Shen Zhen with shock.

The corner of Shen Zhen's mouth twitched beneath her veil. How could she not hear the sarcasm in Gu An's words?

Gu An continued, "Don't think too much. I always feel that our continent was chosen yesterday. That mysterious pressure can't lie. And don't you find that it's very peaceful today?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhen narrowed his eyes and asked, "You mean the Great Cold Demon Sect's offensive was blocked?"

"It is very likely. After all, I believe that the heavens have eyes. There must be great cultivators in this world who care about the people. Evil heretics like the Great Cold Demon Sect will definitely not be able to survive for long!"

Gu An said this in a resounding voice, his face full of determination.

Shen Zhen suddenly felt it difficult to judge him. If he said he was stupid, how could he have the status he has today? If he said he was naive, how could he write such a wonderful book as Journey to the West? "You said that the heaven has eyes. Do you think there are really immortals in the dark? I'm not talking about people with powerful cultivation, but real immortals." Shen Zhen suddenly asked curiously.

She always felt that The Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West were not made-up, and that Gu An must have seen something and embellished and imagined it before he could write it.

Perhaps, as Gu An said, the immortal guided him in his dream.

Gu An and Shen Zhen were chatting idly. They were just a microcosm of the world, and people all over the world were discussing the Deadly Immortal.

As long as the Death-Taking Immortal is alive, the catastrophe will never end.

Two days later.

Nine-Fingered God and Thief of Five Elements returned to the Third Medicine Valley one after another, as if they had made an appointment.

When they sat in front of the chessboard, they looked at each other, and both of them had heavy eyes.

"You felt it too?" asked Thief Wuxing.

The Nine-Fingered Divine Lord made his move and said, "The net is drawn from heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape."

Thief Wuxing followed Na Zi and said, "How can you have nowhere to escape? I am the one who has no choice."

Having said that, he couldn't help but look towards the attic in the distance.

Ji Xiaoyu is his hope.

The Nine-Fingered God was silent and sighed softly.

Thief Wuxing looked at him and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, I've always been curious, what are you looking for?"

The Nine-Fingered God did not answer, which made Thief Wuxing thoughtful. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became subtle.

…

The divine world.

seaside.

The Lord of the Divine Realm stood in front of the Divine Fate Monument, surrounded by seven Divine Ghost Kings, all of them looking up at the sky.

Under the blood-red sky, there was a whisk floating, turning slightly.

Compared to the calmness of the Lord of the Divine Realm, the other divine ghost kings were terrified because they knew who they were facing.

"Lord of the Divine Realm, please prepare to follow us into battle."

A cold voice sounded, echoing throughout the universe.

Zhang Buku, who was far away in the cave, also heard the voice. He couldn't help but open his eyes. He frowned and began to worry about the master of the magical world.

The Master of the Divine Realm had no expression on his face and asked, "Where are we going to fight?"

"Revenge for your subordinate Tian Wuchang."

The cold voice sounded again, and these words made the faces of the masters of the magical world and the magical ghost kings change.

The Great Frost Demon Sect and that being will eventually have to fight! This battle will probably determine the fate of this human world! ...

The Star Sea Sects are in a small world.

An Hao stood in front of the palace gate, watching the disciples constantly coming in and out of the surrounding floating islands, his brows furrowed.

A figure appeared beside him out of nowhere. It was his master, Master Fuchen.

An Hao said quickly: "Master, it's just right, I have something to tell you..."

"Let's talk about it on the way. Prepare to retreat. We must retreat today!" Master Fuchen said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

An Hao couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"The Great Cold Demon Sect is descending in large numbers, and their target is the continent where Fudao Sword Master is. They should be looking to encircle and suppress your master." Master Fuchen replied.

When An Hao heard this, he immediately became anxious.

Without waiting for him to reply, Master Fuchen continued, "Your cultivation cannot help your master, so it is better to leave as soon as possible. Although your master is strong, he cannot withstand the attack of the entire Great Cold Demon Sect, otherwise he would not be on the defensive."

An Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not worried about my master. No, I have to go back!"

An Xin is still in Taixuan Gate, how can he give her up?

He immediately leaped up, trying to force his way out of the Xinghai Sect's world, but a piece of long hair wrapped him up, which turned out to be the whisk of Master Fuchen.

"Master!" An Hao shouted heartbreakingly, alarming the other disciples in the world.

Master Fu Chen held the whisk and began to chant. The long hair on the whisk quickly extended and blocked An Hao's mouth.

"I'm sorry, disciple!"

Master Fuchen's eyes became resolute.

This scene made the other disciples silent, and no one said anything, because they all knew what was going on. They were also in a heavy mood, and there were people outside who were reluctant to leave.

The Xinghai Sect is about to escape!

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In another world.

Relying on the magical city, Li Ya broke out with great force and no one could stop him.

He quickly flew out of the Star Sea Sect and came to the ocean.

"Disciple, you must think carefully, there is no turning back once you leave."

An old voice sounded. Li Ya, who was standing on the top of the tower, looked back but did not see his master.

He did not answer, but ordered the magical fairy on his shoulder to start moving forward.

The magical fairy let out a howl, and the magical city immediately displayed an extraordinary speed, sweeping towards the end of the sea level.

After flying for a while and seeing no one chasing him, Li Ya breathed a sigh of relief. He looked into the distance and his eyes became determined.

"Junior Brother Gu, wait for me!"

"And Old Ancestor, I wonder if you, old thing, miss me!"

Li Ya thought silently, his face heavy.

Before, he didn't feel deeply, only angry because Zhang Buku was reduced to a supernatural vengeful ghost, but when the Xinghai sect announced that they wanted to flee, he was completely panicked.

The Xinghai Sect is a major sect on the sea. If there was any chance of winning, they would not abandon their territory and run away.

When he heard that the Great Cold Demon Sect was going to deal with Fudao Sword Master, he could no longer hold back.

Fudao Jianzun is his ancestor, so he is not worried. If the ancestor cannot defeat him, he can escape, but he is worried that others cannot escape.

It has to be quick.

Li Ya gritted his teeth, fearing that the mainland had already fallen.

The magical fairy was not panicked. It leaped up and jumped in the air, looking very happy, which made Li Ya angry and envious.

This guy really is not afraid of anything, and I don’t know where his confidence comes from.

Time flies.

Two hours later.

Li Ya, who was meditating on the top of the tower, suddenly felt something. He opened his eyes and found that the Shenyi City was plunged into darkness. He subconsciously looked up, and then his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

"How... is this... possible..."

Li Ya muttered to himself, his voice trembling, his eyes full of despair.

…

The Third Medicine Valley.

Gu An was stretching his muscles in front of the wooden fence in the park.

You Yingying, who was passing by, couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you doing? Don't you have exercises in the morning?"

Gu An replied: "I just want to move, isn't that okay?"

There will be a big battle next! I have to say, the Great Cold Demon Sect is really scary!

The dense aura was coming from all directions, giving a very oppressive feeling. If the people on the mainland saw them when they arrived, they would surely be so scared that their legs would go limp.

You Yingying looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Everyone is worried about the catastrophe, why aren't you afraid?"

"Because I'm not afraid, that's why I'm not afraid." Gu An answered casually, which made You Yingying glare at him, and she had the urge to hit him.

She really couldn't understand Gu An. When she asked him to go out and gain experience, he was afraid of death. But now that the catastrophe was approaching, he was not afraid of death.

What a weird person.

But for some reason, the more panicked she was, the more she wanted to talk to Gu An, perhaps because of Gu An's fearless attitude.

Gu An saw through her thoughts and said with a smile: "Whether you are worried or afraid, it won't change anything, right?"

You Yingying opened her mouth, not knowing how to respond.

Gu An took out the Tianxu Sword and suddenly drew the sword.

The sword light flashed on You Yingying's face, waking her up.

Looking at Gu An holding the sword, You Yingying's illusion that she had felt before appeared again. Gu An with the golden pattern on his forehead looked so extraordinary, as if he was an immortal in the world.

She had to admit that although Gu An's cultivation was not very good, his appearance and temperament were very extraordinary, not like that of an ordinary person.

Gu An raised his sword and pointed it at You Yingying. The tip of the sword fell into her pupils, scaring her so much that she trembled all over.

"How great it would be if my sword could help you get rid of the fear in your hearts?" Gu An said with a longing look on his face.

You Yingying was stunned after hearing these words.

(End of this chapter)