Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 413 The Destruction of the Holy Land

Chapter 413 The Destruction of the Holy Land
The Jiange Pass fell, and the news was like a gust of wind blowing across the entire Eastern Territory in an instant, causing countless people to be in an uproar.

Everyone knows that Jiange Pass is the last line of defense in the Qilin Holy Land. Once it is breached, it is equivalent to losing the last line of defense and being completely exposed to the enemy's sight.

Could it be that the Holy Land of Qilin, which existed for six ages, is going to be lonely?

Countless Eastern Realm warriors speculated.

At the same time, in the Qilin Holy Land, the luck was lost, the golden dragon howled, and the golden sky became dim.

Patriarch Wan Lin has fallen!

The Jiange pass is lost!
Many disciples lost confidence in the Holy Land, began to pack their bags, and left the Qilin Holy Land.

All of a sudden, the holy land, which used to be very bustling with people coming and going, became very empty, and it was hard to find anyone. A gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground, making it even more desolate.

In the Qilin Hall, the Qilin Lord sat at the head, looking at the thirty young disciples in front of him, with a tired expression, revealing a hint of relief.

These thirty genius disciples will be the last hope of the Holy Land!

"The sect has suffered a catastrophe and is in a desperate situation. You are the fire seed of the Qilin Holy Land. This seat has already handed over the inheritance and resources of the Holy Land to you!"

"Wait a while, there will be elders who will take you away and go to the Central Territory!"

"In the Qianlin Dao domain of the Central Territory, there is a secret branch of us called the Fire Deer Sect!"

"When you arrive at the Fire Deer Sect, concentrate on cultivating. If you can't break through to the Emperor Realm, forget about the Qilin Holy Land!"

The Holy Master Qilin said with a bitter smile, the thirty disciples in front of him are relatively outstanding among their peers, but compared to the peerless Tianjiao, they seem too weak and too weak.

Therefore, he did not instill in them the idea that they must avenge the Holy Land and recover the Qilin Holy Land.

"Please rest assured, Holy Master, we must practice hard and rebuild the Qilin Holy Land!"

Thirty disciples knelt on the ground and reassured loudly.

They have been living in the sect, under the protection of their elders, and they don't know how to bear the pressure of a sect.

After hearing this, Holy Lord Qilin didn't take it seriously, stood up, bowed to the five elders beside him and said, "The last hope of the Holy Land is entrusted to you!"

The five elders hurriedly returned their salutes. Among them, the ancestor Tianlin, who had the highest cultivation level, persuaded him in a deep voice: "Holy Master, let's go together! The Holy Land cannot be kept. If you stay, your sacrifices will be in vain!"

Lord Qilin waved his hand, sat back on the chair, and said flatly: "This is my home, someone must stay and guard it, it's getting late, you guys go!"

While talking, Holy Master Qilin put his hand on the armrest and pressed hard.

boom!
The stone wall next to the main hall slowly cracked, and a spatial vortex appeared, connecting unknown places.

The ancestor of Tianlin stopped persuading him, and after saluting to the Holy Lord of Qilin, he strode into the vortex of space and disappeared.

The other four elders and thirty disciples bowed deeply to the Qilin Lord, and entered the space vortex one by one with reluctance and pain in their hearts.

During the whole process, Holy Lord Qilin didn't say a word.

After everyone left, he closed the space vortex, and the stone wall returned to normal, without any sign of it.

"Come in!"

Lord Qilin raised his head and shouted to the outside of the hall.

More than a dozen emperor-level warriors walked in, wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, exuding a resolute aura.

"I have fine wine from the Fifth Age here, are you interested in drinking it together?"

The Qilin Lord waved his hand, and dozens of wine jars appeared in front of him, filled with a strong aroma of wine, very mellow, intoxicating the world, time and space.

"Of course I'm interested. After the old man drinks enough, he will go kill the enemy!"

Most of the warriors are fond of good wine, even addicted to it, everyone did not refuse, each holding a jar of wine, and drank it in big gulps.

"Good wine!"

"Being able to drink such fine wine before dying, I don't want to go through this life in vain!"

"Heaven and earth are a pot of wine, there is a universe in the wine, half awake, half drunk"

The happy time is always very short. When the wine is finished, the sky in the distance, a strong breath, is approaching rapidly.

The Qilin Holy Master blushed, took out a bowl from the portable space, poured fine wine on it, and then sprinkled it on the ground, splashing a hop, fragrant for years.

"This bowl, respect the ancestors!"

After saying that, he poured another bowl of wine and spilled it on the ground.

"This bowl, I respect all those who died for the Holy Land!"

Lord Qilin walked to the door, and there were hundreds of disciples standing outside the hall who lived and died with the Holy Land, then he raised his wine bowl and shouted loudly: "This bowl is respected to everyone present!"

The booze entered the intestines and turned into a fighting spirit.

"war!"

The Holy Lord Qilin threw the wine bowl to the ground, roared angrily, and flew into the sky, flying towards the enemy in the distance with sword energy all over the sky.

"war!"

"Battle! Fight!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

An elder yelled, and a disciple roared, leaving streaks of light in the sky.

After they left, all the buildings in the Qilin Holy Land began to collapse and disintegrate, and the magnificence achieved in the six eras was now turned into ruins.

A moment later, the sky above Qilin Daoyu echoed with the sound of fierce battles.

This battle lasted for two hours!

The emperor spilled blood, dyeing the sky red.

All the remaining disciples and experts from Qilin Holy Land were killed in battle, and none survived!
At this point, the Qilin Holy Land is destroyed!
The Holy Land of Thousand Demons, the Holy Land of Qionghua, and the Holy Emperor Zixiao each occupy one-third of the Qilin Dao Domain.

If the fall of Jiangeguan before was just a breeze, then the destruction of the Qilin Holy Land was a hurricane that spread throughout the entire primitive continent, even in the war-torn Central Region, it caused a huge shock.

After all, the Qilin Holy Land is not a cat or a dog. Before the aura tide came, as the former overlord of the Eastern Realm and one of the 23 Great Holy Lands in the mainland, it had a very high reputation.

But even so, it was destroyed and became a microcosm of the long river of history.

"The Holy Land has been destroyed, it seems that the battle on the mainland has become more intense!"

In the central region, on the front line of a certain battlefield, Wendao the old man stood on the mountain peak, looking at the magnificent world, lost in thought.

"The Holy Court of Ten Thousand Monsters, the Holy Court of Taiyi, and the Big Dipper Palace have made a good plan, but they don't know if they can eat the Great Qin Holy Court!"

Inside the Nine Layers Holy Court, Dongfang Wenwen looked at the information and muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he took out another piece of information, which recorded Guo Jia's detailed experience, including the scene of Niu Shoushan's death in the battle and the resurrection of the imperial capital.

The resurrection of the dead made him very curious about the Great Qin Sacred Court.

However, due to the karma of saving lives, he was unable to attack Daqin Holy Court, but Qianyao Holy Land, Qionghua Holy Land, and Zixiao Holy Land did not have such concerns.

If one can control the method of resurrecting the dead, will the Tianjiao and the strong who were killed by the Eternal Life Pavilion be able to be resurrected?
Besides him, the Patriarch Wanmo, Emperor Samsara, Tianshu Xingzun, Emperor Withered Bone and others were all thinking about the method of resurrection.

(End of this chapter)

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