Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 410: Withered Land

A winner's smile began to spread across Baizhi's face.

She has been planning for so long, and today is finally coming true.

Bai Zhi glanced at the two eager insect spirits and whispered, "Swallow them! This is their fate and also their grave!"

"We won't let you succeed, Lord Baihuang!"

The body of the Earth Spirit Saint suddenly began to tremble on the sword, and he gritted his teeth and said, "When the Soul Breaker was created by the Emperor of Heaven, he was immortal!"

"No living being in this world is immortal, not even the Emperor of Heaven!"

Bai Zhi said lightly.

From today on, she is the first powerful cultivator in ten thousand years to kill a god. This glorious achievement is destined to be written into the history of Jiuzhou and passed down from generation to generation.

"Bury them!"

Two three-meter-tall dragon Kui opened their huge mouths at the same time and bit towards the soul destroyer's body.

"The Immortal Venerable will not let you go, Lord Baihuang!"

After two deep voices were heard, the bodies of Saint Lord Ziming and Saint Lord Tuling suddenly exploded at the same time. Their originally ugly bodies suddenly turned into specks of fluorescent light and began to scatter on the earth.

This scene is exactly the same as the rain of light that occurs when a human cultivator transforms into a Taoist.

The only difference is that the Soul Destroyer's fluorescence, after falling to the ground, suddenly and quickly corrodes the surrounding soil, sand, grass, and even living things.

The animals hiding in the forest and the seven old Celestial Dragon women were all turned into dark purple liquid by the rain of light.

The entire former Taiwei Mountains were transformed into a sticky, smelly dark purple liquid.

There are no rocks or grass, just a swamp with only one color, glowing with blue-purple light.

After the two gods self-destructed, they completely polluted this world.

Bai Zhi retreated and put away the magic sword. All the restrictions between heaven and earth began to disappear with the death of the Soul Breaker.

Everyone retreated outside the sky, staring blankly at the dark purple liquid land in the distance.

After the fall of the gods, it will look like this.

No one dared to speak. Everything that happened today was far beyond their understanding. Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover.

When the dark liquid finally stopped flowing, it left behind a huge shadow swamp.

Bai Zhi finally spoke, saying loudly:

"From now on, this is a restricted area. No life is allowed to move here. I will invoke the laws of heaven and earth to impose restrictions. No one, no race, no cultivator, is allowed to approach!"

"Follow the Sect Master's order!"

Long Yuan's disciples shouted in unison.

"Lord Huang, what... is this?" Ji Hongying came behind him at some point, looking at this strange land and asking. Coming with her were Long Yuan's four great sword slaves, Lu Wushuang, the girl from Baihua Palace, and Miaoling Fairy from the Ling Clan.

Baizhi stood there blankly, looking at the withered land with confused eyes.

He seemed not to have heard her question. After a long moment, he said, "This is the Withered Land. This land has no future!"

The fallen Soul Breaker completely polluted this world.

For thousands or even tens of thousands of years to come, no living creature will be born here.

Bai Zhi looked sadly at the Long Yuan disciples behind her.

There were less than 300 of them. Long Yuan suffered heavy casualties this time. In order to destroy the elite troops brought by Taiwei Sword Sect, almost half of them were killed, and there was almost no injured.

More than half of the sword cultivators were directly exploded into blood by the golden-armored giant and the giant axe blessed by immortal energy.

These powerful warriors, who were at least at level seven, were melted into nothingness before they could even produce the aura of enlightenment.

Bai Zhi stood there quietly for a long time, and finally turned around and said softly to the youngest sword slave:

"Xian'er, let's erect a monument for them!"

"Erect...what...monument?" The girl from Baihua Palace named Xian'er seemed not to understand what Lord Huang meant.

"A monument without words!"

Bai Zhi felt a little melancholy and lost in her heart, but the joy of victory could not dilute this uncomfortable emotion.

This time, the Taiwei sect suffered too many casualties and too much killing intent, and the Taiwei sword sect, a thousand-year-old sect, was destroyed in a day.

The Soul Breaker was summoned here as she wished, and the two dragon Kui finally wiped out the Shadow Spirit and the Earth Spirit from this world.

What they sacrificed were nearly 500,000 mortal lives in Kaiyuan City, as well as the Ninth Realm Sword Cultivators who had accumulated countless natural treasures from Longyuan over the past fifteen years.

Bai Zhi bit her lip and thought to herself:

The sacrifices in this battle were truly too great.

Bai Zhi's eyes moved around, finally landing on the white boat. Inside the white boat was a sleeping rat-headed monster, tightly hugging a slender woman.

A rat face, a beautiful lady's face.

Eyes facing each other.

They were still in a coma. Bai Zhi knew that Du Fang, with his almost mortal body, was involved in such a war between gods. It was a blessing for him to keep his soul intact.

When her eyes shifted slightly——

When I saw Li Yuqing's face, I felt a slight envy in my heart. This face was indeed stunning and was no less beautiful than my own.

It is no exaggeration to call her the most beautiful woman in Taiwei.

She looked at Du Fang again. He was sleeping with a face full of rat hair and sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth. He looked ugly and scary.

But when Bai Zhi saw this scene, she suddenly laughed:

It's a gentle smile!

In his previous life, Du Fang didn't want a woman's body and tried his best to drive Mo Ling out of his body. In this life, in order to transform into a human form, he kept searching for the transformation pill in the sea of ​​​​surroundings.

Fate plays tricks on ordinary beings.

She stood up again, her eyes full of intimidation as she looked at the four sword slaves.

Even if what the golden-armored giant said was true, Tai Shang must be destroyed. Unifying the Nine Continents was the wish of all the ancestors of Long Yuan. Even if she couldn't merge with the sword spirit, she would hold the two immortal swords in her own hands.

Those soul destroyers will be her terrible opponents in the future. She is not even sure whether there will be opponents like her under the Nine Divine Continents.

The destruction of Tai Shang must be done as quickly as possible.

Bai Zhi's eyes swept over the four sword slaves. They were currently Long Yuan's top combat force. In the battle against Tai Shang Sword Sect, they absolutely could not damage the main force again. Moreover, they had to do it before the Soul Breaker was ready.

There is the second immortal weapon of Taixuan Sword Sect

——Juque Divine Sword

She must have it in her hands in advance.

Bai Zhi, now in her state, regained her decisive and ruthless state. She drew a circle in the sky and began to assign people:

"Long Yuan's top priority now is to destroy Tai Shang and obtain the divine weapon Juque before the other witch spirits are ready!"

Bai Zhi used her hand as a pen and cast a golden light on the golden picture. An oval mountain range immediately appeared in a beam of light.

Three beams of light rose simultaneously from the oval mountain range.

Bai Zhi said softly:

“Miao Ling!”