Demon Concubine Yutian

4438--Andrew Wansheng Palace Annihilated
The fire dragon roared, and the intense heat was like a king descending.

The Zichen sword in Hua Zichen's hand was melted off by the extremely fiery dragon and broke.

"what!"

Hua Zichen screamed, melting the temperature of the Zichen sword, leaving him completely helpless. He continued to hold the hilt of the sword, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Hands without weapons.

Hua Zichen's realm was originally lower than Si Yutian's, but now, he doesn't have the strength to challenge Si Yutian.

"I have brought the news to Qianzhen Palace, if you refuse to evacuate, that is your own problem." Ye Luojin's eyes sank, she took her fiancé's arm, and said, "Yu, let's go."

After some lobbying.

In the end, only half of the disciples of Ganzhen Hall, one-third of the disciples of Huanxi Sect, and zero disciples of Wansheng Palace were actually evacuated.

Two 10 minutes, fleeting.

Eventually, disaster struck.

In the sky, there was a "meteor fire rain".

You can say that it is a "meteor fire shower", but it can also be said to be a thunderstorm, and it can even be said to be a meteorite community.

Even Ye Luo and Si Yutian, who were already [-] meters away, could see how tragic the disaster was through the terrifying flames and electric lights.

Hundreds of thousands, millions of lightning meteorites and fire meteorites, large and small, fell continuously.

"Boom!" A terrifying deep pit.

"Bang!" A blazing fire pit.

"Crack!" A large forest was crushed by the meteorite, and the trees turned into burnt lightning-struck wood, black.

"Whew!" A campsite and tents were destroyed by meteors, and the disciples resting inside didn't even have time to utter an exclamation.

The destructive power of this natural disaster is extremely terrifying.

Ye Luo, who was [-] meters away, could feel the blazing fire temperature, as if he could roast his skin from the air, and the tremor of the earth spread far, far away.

Those who survived were all crying.

"Brother, why didn't you listen to me and go with me?"

"Junior Sister, why are you so stubborn, woo woo woo—"

"No! I don't!"

……

In Ganzhen Palace, one-half of the disciples died; in Huanxi Gate, three-quarters of the disciples died; in Wansheng Palace, no one escaped.

Although, there are only 600 disciples of the three sects who entered Penglai Valley.

But these 600 people are the core and top strength of the sect.

This disaster, for the three major sects, is no different from a serious injury. I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in a few years, decades, or even a hundred years.

And those who escaped successfully were all grateful to Ye Luo and Si Yutian, looking at their eyes, they were looking at their savior.

"Thank you, Sister Ye Luo." Wu Gouyu said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, we listened to you and evacuated in time."

Seeing this catastrophic scene, Ye Luo couldn't help laughing, and sighed, "It's always good to live a few more lives."

She is now very sure that this is the power of a divine weapon.

However, why did the mysterious artifact that had been silent for a long time suddenly go berserk?
Could it be that Lu Tianyou, Fairy Hehuan, and Hua Zipity accidentally triggered some mechanism?
In order to explore the situation, Ye Luo opened the golden pupils again.

In mid-air, a golden eye that filled the sky suddenly opened, and one could have a panoramic view of the edge of Penglai Valley and the boundary of a million miles.

(End of this chapter)