Chapter 96 The Great Calamity of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion!
Chapter 96 The Great Calamity of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion!
Chapter 96 The Great Calamity of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion!
Outside the Butian Pavilion, shadowy figures could be seen.
Besides humans, there are all sorts of other creatures, all waiting for their chance.
Such a vast and pure land, once it falls, the divine treasures it leaves behind are unimaginably astonishing.
In addition, there was the great opportunity they had been looking forward to the most, which had not happened many times over the long years, so many people brought their clan members with them.
Some princes' sons are already in the Pure Land, having joined the Heaven-Mending Pavilion ahead of time. Even some emperors are tempted to make plans for their children.
Because it is not easy for plant spirits to cultivate, in order to rise to power, many of them made a great vow in the initial stage: to return to where they came from.
The earth nourished them, and if they died, their remaining divine essence would eventually nourish the earth.
This is a great opportunity. You must know that the sacrificial gourd vine of the Butian Pavilion once ignited a divine fire in ancient times and is said to be a deity.
If it were to pass away, the divine radiance imbued with the aura of the gods would be more precious than any baptism, especially effective for young people, creating a large number of future powerhouses.
Of course, those venerable ones made their move in order to seize the divine seed that the old vine produced, which was the green gourd that it had nurtured since ancient times, the culmination of its entire life.
Even though Shi Zhao's sword slaying of the Devouring Sky Sparrow shocked many people, the divine seed was too precious. If one obtained it, one might be able to glimpse the realm of gods, ignite the divine fire, and become a god.
Ultimately, their greed overcame their reason, and they fought for the chance to become gods.
"boom!!!"
The battle erupted immediately, with countless runes intertwining in mid-air, colliding with each other and illuminating half of the dark sky.
The elders of the Butian Pavilion who were the first to rush out were soon covered in blood and suffered severe injuries.
There are too many enemies. If all races and major forces unite, they will be able to overcome all obstacles. Once the Sacrificial Spirit Vine falls, the Heaven-Mending Pavilion will be crushed overnight.
"Kill! Break through there!"
In another direction, a dozen elders cleared a path, all bathed in blood, activating their magical artifacts to flatten a mountain peak, carving a bloody trail and leading a group of disciples to break through the encirclement.
"With the Tuoba family here, no one can escape!"
In the distance, an old man roared as he flew through the air on an ancient beast skin, wielding a golden sword and slashing down.
"BOOM!!"
Suddenly, a ball of lightning crackled down from the sky, shattering mountains and splitting the earth, creating a basin in its place.
The patriarch of the Tuoba family, a renowned prince, was reduced to ashes.
At this moment, everyone realized that the ball of lightning was actually a purple-gold hammer wreathed in lightning. It didn't look very big, and even looked a bit delicate, but its divine power was astonishing.
Even without human control, as it fell to the ground, it continued to draw in lightning from the sky, forming a massive curtain of thunder, like a lion roaring to the heavens to block the approaching enemy.
The battle has broken out in full force. This is only one location. Enemies are everywhere around the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. The sect leader and many elders are all leading their disciples to break through the encirclement.
When disaster strikes, the only way to survive is to fight to the bitter end!
Deep within the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, some elders tried for a long time to no avail. The void passage constructed by the sacrificial spirits was constantly being destroyed, clearly indicating that a Venerable One was secretly intervening to obstruct it.
The Venerable Ones did not make a direct move. Instead, they each occupied a side and surrounded the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. They were unsure about the identity of the person who had killed the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow that day, so they adopted this conservative approach.
If it weren't for some reservations, they would have rushed over and fought the old sacrificial vine long ago, exhausting its last bit of energy to seize the divine seed.
"You old vine, you've lived for a really long time. You were conferred a godhood in ancient times, became famous in one battle, and are still alive in the world today, but your glory must eventually come to an end."
"Hehehe, can you still make a move? You've already given up, haven't you? Why struggle and resist in vain? Hand over the divine seed!"
"The person who killed the Devouring Sky Sparrow that day was just a junior at the Array Formation Realm. I don't believe anyone could defeat a Venerable. They're just spreading rumors. Come out and face your death!"
Clearly, some people did not witness the fall of the Sky-Devouring Sparrow and believed that the people of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion must have used some trump card to intimidate the enemy and buy time.
After all, the old vine was once a deity. It's not impossible that it left behind some means to kill a Venerable One. It had previously feigned weakness to trick and kill a powerful figure, so there was a precedent for that.
"Tch, where did this idiot come from? From outland, right?"
In the far distance, Qiongqi was even further away this time. Seeing someone challenging him, he cursed under his breath, thought for a moment, and then retreated tens of thousands of miles.
It must be said that the great war between gods and demons more than half a year ago had a profound impact. A large group of powerful beings from other regions came to investigate, but they found nothing and naturally would not leave.
After all, we've come all this way.
The divine seed was captivating, attracting many people. Just then, the Devouring Sky Sparrow was killed, and they eagerly joined in, wanting a share of the spoils.
But Qiongqi withdrew voluntarily because it recognized who that person was. It had seen him in the Great Wilderness a few years ago, and it was already very strange then, but now it was even more eerie.
There must be something fishy going on when things seem unpredictable!
As a remnant species, it seized the creation of heaven and earth and finally reached this point today, becoming a venerable being. Naturally, it has extraordinary abilities.
Along this journey, one must not only be ruthless but also decisive in action. If something seems amiss, one must run away immediately; this is the true way to survive.
"Then let's fight!"
Inside the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, the Sacrificial Spirit Old Vine let out a sharp shout, and the gourd vine glowed, all the leaves rustling and surging like turquoise waves, obliterating the various attacking runes.
"Thump!"
The green gourd hanging on its body emitted ripples, which collided with a large hand that reached out and emitted a dazzling light, causing the opponent to retreat, its tiger's mouth to split open, and blood to flow.
"You're too old, you can't go on anymore. Let that person come out, otherwise this Heaven-Mending Pavilion will be completely reduced to ashes."
"Someone is secretly spreading rumors and is still testing the waters."
Regardless, the Sky-Devouring Sparrow was indeed killed in a few moves, making it a fearsome creature.
"As you wish!"
A clear, melodious whistle, accompanied by the clanging of swords, resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
A sword light shot into the sky and disappeared into the vast darkness, as if creating the world from nothing, and the chaotic energy surged forth.
"Pfft!" In the sky, a humanoid creature roared as its arm was severed, blood splattering as it fell to the ground.
Everyone else was also surprised, not expecting that there really was such a person.
Before the palace, the girl walked out step by step, dressed in black battle armor, carrying a golden battle halberd on her back and holding a divine magic sword.
She was tall and slender, with her black hair tied up high, her eyes indifferent, and her aura imposing. Standing tall in the sunset, she looked exceptionally heroic.
"Leave now, or don't blame my sword for being sharp."
The words were brief, yet they possessed an indescribable powerful aura, an immense majesty that seemed to envelop the heavens and earth. This was an invincible belief, a domineering force of absolute supremacy.
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