Chapter 421: Storm

Near Blade's Edge Mountain, a large number of people are gathering here. At this time, the magic masters, the orthodox spiritual masters, and even the armies of various countries surrounded the Blade's Edge Mountain. Many people simply lived here from the beginning.

From the opening of the ruins to the present, two months have passed. Everyone's eyes were focused on the altar of Blade's Edge Mountain, but two months had passed, and up to now, the altar hadn't moved at all, making people puzzled.

How can I enter the ruins? Everyone scratched their heads and didn't know what to do. It is clear that there may be many treasures in the ruins, and the ruins with space spirit arrays are not ordinary places. But no matter how much they searched around Blade's Edge Mountain, they didn't find any signs. It is even possible that the ruins are not nearby.

"Quick, look, there is movement on the altar." At this moment, a voice caught everyone's attention. Everyone looked in the middle, and the altar was emitting a faint light at this time. Seeing this scene, everyone started to squeeze forward.

"Everyone, should we first discuss how to distribute our people if there is a limit on the number of people later?" Suddenly, a handsome Ling said to the others. Everyone stopped immediately when they heard this voice.

That's right, when the ruins were first entered, there were only seventy-seven people. No one really knows how many people can enter after that. If we don't have a good discussion, if something goes wrong later, it might lead to a big battle.

"Okay, let's do it like this, I think..." Before the man could finish speaking, the light of the altar burst out. But different from two months ago, the light this time is not the light of the transmission spirit array at all, but a pure spiritual power that contains the power of light. Bright spiritual power does no harm to ordinary people, but it is completely different to magicians and demons.

The light continued to spread, covering the entire Blade's Edge Mountain and even its surroundings almost instantly. The magicians immediately screamed in pain. The orthodox spiritualist didn't know what was going on, and looked around vigilantly.

Next thing they know. The light power contained in this bright spiritual power is really too strong. It's strange that these guys who are full of demonic energy can stand it. "Hmph, let you demonize, regret it now."

After the orthodox healer discovered the problem, he looked at the magicians with a mocking face. It's a pity that at this time, the magician couldn't say a word. Some of the weaker ones were completely turned into ashes under the washing of the bright spiritual power. There are also some who have just begun to be demonized, and they have not been completely transformed, and they are not comfortable under this force.

The bright spiritual power washed away all the devilish energy in his body, and his own cultivation base dropped significantly. If it is more serious, the damage to one's own spiritual veins is very serious, and it has been impossible to cultivate spiritual power again for a lifetime, and it has completely become a useless person.

Under the shroud of light, the surrounding demons are even worse. The devil was originally a strange creature supported by magic energy. As soon as the power of light came into contact with it, the devil became crazy. After that, a white flame burned all over his body.

This is not a real flame, but the bright spiritual power condensed by constant conflicts with the devil energy. All the demons, without exception, turned into ashes in the end, leaving nothing behind. The rays of light continued to spread, covering an ever-increasing range. Seeing this strange phenomenon, no one dared to neglect. What happened in this ruin.

Not only this altar, but also the other seven altars, but the power of light emitted is not so huge. The one that gained the most was actually the altar near the Tianmo Tomb. Because there are too many magicians around.

The sudden burst of light power even dispelled a large part of the surrounding devilish energy. The nearby demon masters didn't realize what was going on at all, and turned into fly ash one after another. This is the biggest loss for the magicians since the outbreak of the catastrophe. Near the altar where Huo Hai was, there were also some demons and magicians watching.

The light continues to spread and strengthen, when it reaches the extreme. Suddenly, a beam of light erupted from the altar. The milky white beam of light, as if its brightness surpassed that of the sun, just soared into the sky from the altar.

Then, Huo Hai was shocked to find that eight beams of light appeared in the sky at the same time. The eight beams of light combined with each other, as if forming a very strange figure, Huo Hai didn't know what this represented. The beam of light shot up into the sky, and the entire southern countries could see it very clearly. It was as if eight little suns suddenly appeared in the sky.

Mo Lianyu, the imperial palace of the Haotu Empire. A majestic man sat in the middle, who was the ruler of the Haotu Empire. As an empire, the area of ​​the Haotu Empire can even be compared to half the size of the southern countries.

"Hmph, Holy Light, has someone already taken out the inheritance from the ruins? How did these damned bastards get the information? Why did no one find out about such a big thing?"

The Lord of Haotu patted the table fiercely, and there were cracks on the top of the table. The people below were silent and dared not say anything. It happened thousands of years ago, and it was still in the wild land of the southern countries, who would care. But now that such a big thing happened, no one wants to go up and take the blame.

"You don't talk, right? You, it's you. Immediately take someone to the southern countries. No matter who takes the things, you must get them for me. If something happens this time, you don't have to come back. .”

After the Lord Haotu finished speaking, he turned and left. His eyes were full of melancholy. As the head of the Haotu Empire, he naturally knows what was left thousands of years ago. Earth-level masters can live for hundreds of years at least, and the events of a thousand years ago are not very far away for them. only. The masters of the older generation have either left or died.

Just when the lord of Haotu felt this power, the other two major forces of the same Molian domain also felt it. The suzerain of Xuanbingzong felt this power, and his face was very ugly. "Surprisingly, a group of bastards took the lead."

Turning his head, Xuanbingzong said to the person below him: "Elder Liaoyuan, I will leave this matter to you. You should understand how valuable the things left by Patriarch Tianhui are. Get the stuff back to me before anyone else."

Liaoyuan got up, bowed respectfully and saluted: "Please don't worry, suzerain, I will definitely get the things." Suzerain Xuanbing nodded in satisfaction. He was still very relieved about the elder Liaoyuan. He is prudent and loyal to the sect. Otherwise, how could Liaoyuan be allowed to do such an important matter? There are many sects that are stronger than Liaoyuan.

"I hope there will be no problems this time. Ancestor Tianhui, I don't know why you left your inheritance in this small place in the southern countries." Sect Master Xuanbing's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Tianhui traveled here and discovered the evil disaster. It was also under the entrustment of Patriarch Tianhui that the ruins would be built in the end, otherwise there would be no need to even think about it. After that, Patriarch Tianhui put his inheritance into the ruins. Because of his inheritance, it happens to be able to restrain negative forces, just waiting for the arrival of destined people.

Because Patriarch Tianhui's strength is too strong, the Mo Lian domain master is no match at all, so he can only be left to him. Originally, it was assumed that when the magic disaster broke out again, the things would be obtained by people like myself.

So everyone didn't care, but who knew that a thousand years had passed for this seal. The masters of the year, with the passage of time, gradually came to the end of their lives, and their juniors did not pay much attention to the southern countries.

They even wondered if they could see another outbreak of the demon disaster in their lifetime. It was for this reason that no one knew about the outbreak of the demonic disaster after the magicians blocked the roads going north from the southern countries.

Now when they found out, the inheritance of ancestor Tianhui had disappeared like this. Moreover, they don't even know who got this inheritance. Patriarch Tianhui is not an ordinary person. Back then he was able to suppress the entire Black Lotus Domain with his own strength. One can imagine how strong his strength is. His inheritance must be taken down no matter what.

Far in the north, a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. This is where the Piaohua Pavilion, one of the three top powers in the Black Lotus Domain, is located. The pavilion master who was swimming in the lake suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Then he lowered his head, thought for a while, and said to the people behind him: "You can also feel that the inheritance left by ancestor Tianhui has been obtained. No matter what, we must get it."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Pavilion Master of Piaohua Pavilion, and the murderous aura disappeared in a flash. It's hard to imagine that this delicate beauty has such a terrifying murderous aura on her body, how many people have to be killed to accumulate it. The inheritance of the ancestor of Tianhui is not only wanted by the Xuanbing Sect and the Haotu Empire. Even the people in Piaohua Pavilion also want to get it.

"But Pavilion Master, I'm afraid that all the local masters in the Black Lotus Region will feel this burst of power. Can we really grab their hands?" A middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly stepped forward and asked.

Piaohua Pavilion is not the strongest in the Black Lotus Region. On the contrary, among the three top powers, Piaohua Pavilion is the weakest. Because Piaohua Pavilion only accepts women, I don't know when this rule has been established.

Some very talented men, even if they saw them, they would not accept them. Moreover, the Piaohua Pavilion is in the north of the Black Lotus Territory, and the Xuanbing Sect and the Haotu Empire are in the south, which is closer to the southern countries. In terms of distance, his side is also behind the opponent. The eyes of other people are also full of melancholy. Once they get it, the status of Piaohua Pavilion will be unstable in the future.