5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 323 I'm back!The Return of Thousands of Sparks

When Jiang Ling's terrifying soul power swept the audience, he also announced to the world at the same time that all the remaining people in Feixian Mountain would return.

Under the blessing of the 18 hearts of the world, the voice of Jiangling faintly spreads far away.

Even if his voice can't spread across the world, it can still spread across half of the world.

It was enough for the remaining people in Feixian Mountain to receive the news.

Hearing Jiang Ling's words, the young man was the most excited. His eyes were full of enthusiasm, and the way he looked at Jiang Ling completely changed.

Even if Jiang Ling is not the emperor, but with such a strong strength, maybe he can reproduce the glory of Feixian Mountain!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, ten years, ten years, finally this day has come.

While Jiangling's voice was spreading, all the onlookers gasped.

It's over, it's over, it's going to change completely!
Everyone can see that the situation is not good. Does this white-haired man in front of him want to rebuild Feixian Mountain?

Unbelievable, rebuilding Feixian Mountain means making enemies of all forces in the world!
One person can resist the whole world, who can do it?

At the same time, after the soaring soul power swept across the crowd, the dark crowd stopped for an instant.

In the Allied Forces of the Four Holy Lands, everyone's movements stopped.

Time and space seemed to stop suddenly at this moment, only Jiang Ling's low voice proclaiming to the world was left in the audience.

A moment later, figures fell to the ground one after another, with expressions of panic and panic on everyone's faces.

In the last moments of life, their hearts are full of fear, but they do not feel the source of danger.

When death comes, they are unconscious.

Almost instantly, only Zong Li and Wei Wuya were left alive in the field.

The others all fell to the ground, a black sea like a black sea.

"Dead, are they all dead?" The young man held the dagger, dumbfounded.

For the first time, he felt that human life was so cheap, a large group of people, but in front of that white-haired man, they were as fragile as ants, and could be destroyed in one breath.

Even if Feixian Mountain was destroyed, it would not shock him as much as the scene in front of him.

"You, who are you?" Zong Li's face was pale.

Just now when Jiang Ling expanded the area covered by the soul power, he also swept Zong Li. Although the power was scattered, it still caused damage to him.

He glanced down, his eyelids twitching.

All the members of the Great Demon Sect he brought were dead, and the giant war beast, known as the battlefield meat grinder, had its soul annihilated, and fell to the ground without breath.

Jiang Ling stood calmly without responding to him, as if he was in a different world from Zong Li, immersed in his own world.

Wei Wuya's face was also very pale, and his soul was also injured.

Wei Wuya and Zong Li looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.

No one has ever been able to bring such terrifying pressure to them, and this white-haired man in front of him is the first.

"boom."

"boom."

Two explosions sounded in succession, but Wei Wuya and Zong Li jointly launched the attack at the same time.

The supreme shock wave swept out from their bodies, and the remaining power alone distorted the surrounding void.

The berserk energy spread out violently, forcing a group of onlookers back.

"The two Dongxu join forces, and the remnant of Feixian Mountain is doomed."

The onlookers muttered softly, but their hearts were shaken for the first time, feeling that the white-haired man might still be able to perform miracles.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, Wei Wuya and Zong Li received the blessing of the whole body, and two beams of light piercing the sky shone from their bodies, dividing the world into two halves. Let it go.

Until this time, Jiang Ling did not move, with his hands behind his back, he did not intend to do anything.

"According to my previous habits, I might leave someone alive to report back. But I have personally announced it to the world, so there is no need to keep alive."

The indifferent voice vibrated in the air and reached the ears of Wei Wuya and Zong Li.

"You are the only one who speaks so loudly? You are just a subjugated slave. The entire Feixian Mountain has been uprooted by us. How big a wave can you make?"

Wei Wuya's face was full of indifference.

Faced with his disdainful ridicule, Jiang Ling's face did not change, but his lips twitched slightly, and he uttered the word "Zhuan".

change?
what turn?

Wei Wuya and Zong Li couldn't help but frowned slightly, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the Jiangling gourd.

Just when the two of them were puzzled, the next moment, the situation changed suddenly!

With a loud bang, a vast field appeared out of thin air, enveloped both of them, and suddenly rotated.

With just one turn, the monstrous strangling force generated inside the domain shattered their respective domains.

Immediately afterwards, the domain rotated for the second time, directly shattering their bodies.

After the body was shattered, the primordial spirits of the two protected the souls, trampling on the air, their eyes glazed over.

"What kind of field is this? It's so strong!" They had never seen such an exaggerated field, and their bodies were shattered by just two turns!
However, this was not over yet, and then, the domain turned for the third time, and monstrous power swept over them, ignoring their defenses, and directly acting on their primordial spirits and souls.

"You want to kill us with just one domain? You are so arrogant, you idiots..."

Zong Li's soul sneered, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

His primordial spirit and soul were all twisted into pieces, unable to withstand Jiang Ling's attack.

"not good!"

Seeing Zong Li being killed with his own eyes, Wei Wuya couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.

But he didn't even have time to display his defenses before being overwhelmed by the realm of life and death.

"Do you know who I am? I belong to Yi Tianjun..."

He wanted to threaten Jiangling and frighten Jiangling, but what was waiting for him was the death of his soul.

With the blessing of 18 hearts of the world in the realm of life and death, two void periods were killed in a few seconds.

So far, the number of Dongxu periods in which the Four Great Sacred Lands died under Jiang Ling's hands has reached three.

In the cave period when their respective forces enjoyed the treatment of the ancestors, facing Jiangling was even worse than a dog.

Until the death of the Allied Forces of the Four Sacred Lands, the young people around Jiangling and the onlookers in the distance did not recover.

……

At the same time, in a remote mountain, a white-haired old man was leading the way, and he was gathering in a cave with a group of deep-breathing masters.

A map was spread out in front of them. There were many marks on the map, with circles and crosses marked with red lines.

"Two more gathering places were exposed the day before yesterday, and only a few people escaped. Alas, there are only five gathering places left, and we only have five fires."

The old man in the lead was coughing violently while talking, coughing up a big mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became sluggish.

"Grandpa, are you okay, sit down and have a rest." The young man next to him hurried up to support the old man.

"I won't live long. I only have one year's life left at most. I may not be able to protect the remaining fire in Feixian Mountain."

The old man's face was gloomy, his expression was in a trance, and there was a look of reminiscence on his face.

Master, I tried my best, I blame my incompetence, I failed to keep the fire of Feixian Mountain, now there are only so few people left.

5 fires, representing 5 gathering places, except for the one he personally led, there are only 4 other ones left, and I don't know how long they will last.

In just ten years, the huge Feixian Mountain was facing the crisis of complete destruction.

Gathering around him were Ye Qingrou, Yuan Tiangang and others, but they all lowered their heads at the moment.

Jiangling is their backbone and everyone's spiritual pillar. Without Jiangling, they cannot support themselves.

"How about this, distribute all our remaining resources to the remaining people, and then tell them, let everyone disband, live their own lives, and never mention Feixianshan from now on."

The old man smiled dejectedly.

"Grandpa! Do you want to give up?" The young man's face changed wildly.

"We can't bear the slightest loss anymore. In fact, Feixian Mountain has long since perished. Why bother to support so many people's lives?"

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, this is a fact.

Everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts. They couldn't see any hope. The person who led them had been gone for ten years, ten years.

However, at this moment, a destructive aura approached from far and violently shattered the cave.

"The remnants of Feixian Mountain finally let me find you."

(End of this chapter)