Honghuang: I am the Pure White Lotus, the time traveler begins

The old man was so sad, and the old man was so sad.

There are naturally some reasons why Yuan Lian and Yang Mei have such feelings.

Let alone the fierce beasts, the number of the endless scattered cultivators has dropped sharply, less than 30% of the original.

Although there are still many, it should be calculated in 100 million, but compared with the past, it is really pitiful.

Yuan Lian didn't pay much attention to the scattered cultivators in other places, but after looking at the scattered cultivators in Tianlian Mountain, Yuan Lian found that they were basically halved, or even more.

Even though a large number of elite scattered cultivators headed by Chihuo and Chenfeng, with the cooperation of many races in Tianlian Mountain, helped each other, and were not at the core of the decisive battle, they still reduced their number by nearly half.

All these are because the monks of Tianlian Mountain bravely killed the beasts in the past, and they were protected by their luck, and the monks of Tianlian Mountain had less karma.

Otherwise, with the great catastrophe of heaven and earth and the decisive battle at hand, the number of deaths and deaths is estimated to be even higher.

And now these monks are basically seriously injured, and some have even damaged their foundation, which will definitely make it difficult for them to practice in the future.

With so many factors added together, it is not an exaggeration to say "it is really tragic and terrifying".

As for the monks of the prehistoric races, there were also heavy casualties. Putting aside the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, there were not a few who were exterminated in a decisive battle. As for those who were not exterminated, most of them were back to the pre-liberation era.

And this will also provide a convenient opportunity for the three tribes to rise in the future.

At the same time, Yuan Lian also took a look and found that although the many races in Tianlian Mountain were not wiped out because of the good leadership of Xiangli and Jiuming, and the cooperation with the independent cultivators led by Chihuo and Chenfeng, they helped each other and were not at the core of the decisive battle, but they also suffered heavy casualties, and some were only left with a few melons and two dates.

All these things fully revealed the infinite cruelty and horror of the heaven and earth catastrophe. Even though Yuan Lian had been mentally prepared for this and knew that this was inevitable, he still sighed in his heart.

Among the races, the number of cultivators of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes was basically reduced by more than half. All the existences that could not escape the catastrophe basically disappeared in this decisive battle, allowing the three tribes to slim down in all aspects.

Under this kind of slimming, all causal karma is cleared, which is actually a good foundation for the future development of the three tribes.

However, the three tribes' cultivators, who were all seriously injured, obviously did not think so. They just thought about the death of their former brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, life and death partners, and so on. They shed tears silently, with a sad look on their faces.

"All dead! All gone! Hahaha...haha..." Some cultivators from the three tribes laughed like crazy as they looked at the East China Sea, which was almost dry due to the previous explosion, and the blood-colored heavy rain mixed with the flesh and blood of all living beings in the sky.

Although the catastrophe has been passed, the heart of Tao is hurt!

"Ahem... woooo... second brother... second brother... second brother, where are you? Where are you... woooo..." Suddenly, there was a violent storm, and rain full of infinite sadness fell with shouting, crying, and crying.

The crying person was none other than Zulong, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan!

Along with the cry of Zulong, all the seriously injured but alive dragon cultivators shed tears silently and cried bitterly. For a moment, against the background of bloody rain, there were thunder and lightning, and heavy wind and rain, as if the end of the world had come.

And all this was because the dragon ancestor of the dragon clan, Zhulong, in the void assimilation space that seemed to be an instant and eternal, because of the terrifying aftermath, along with all his treasures, completely perished and perished, and there was not even the so-called rebirth.

In addition, a bloody rain fell, and even the remains of Zhulong's body did not exist. It was a tragedy on top of tragedy. The cry of Zulong and the dragon cultivators was completely understandable.

Therefore, Yuanlian ignored the cry of the dragon clan, and shifted his gaze like Yang Mei, looking at the top combat power of the prehistoric world, that is, many great powers of heaven and earth.

Just by looking at this, Yuan Lian and Yang Mei looked at each other, both shook their heads, and said with some emotion again: "The calamity is like a knife! The calamity is like a knife!"

It turns out that the number of great powers in the world has been reduced sharply this time. From now on, the so-called many, a crowd, etc., which can express a large number of words, are extremely inappropriate when used to describe the group of great powers in the world. It is estimated that they can only be replaced by a handful in the future.

Although this is a bit too exaggerated

Some, but Yuanlian swept his consciousness and roughly counted them. The number of surviving great powers of heaven and earth should not exceed a hundred.

Except for some unknown great powers of heaven and earth that Yuanlian did not have much impression of, there were only Hongjun, Luohou, Yin Yang, Wuxing, Wangshu and...

"Daoyou Tianqiong? How are you?" Yuanlian saw that only half of Tianqiong was left, lying on the dry seabed. He was shocked and hurriedly dragged his slightly weak body, stepped on the Yuanchu Purple Lotus, and flashed to Tianqiong.

At the same time, Yang Mei and Wangshu, who was seriously injured but could barely support himself from fainting, came to Tianqiong.

"I'm fine... Wow..." Tianqiong, who wanted to say that he was fine, suddenly spurted blood. Many cracks suddenly appeared on half of his body, and blood began to flow and gush.

In an instant, death appeared, and he was already in danger.

Seeing this, Yuan Lian and Yang Mei frowned and quickly used the Three Lights Divine Water and various magical arts to treat Tianqiong. Then Wangshu used several twelve-turn golden pills made from Taiyin Yuanye to treat Tianqiong, but there was no effect.

At this moment, whether it was the first divine water in the world, the magical secrets that defied the will of heaven, or the twelve-turn golden pills that surpassed the nine-turn golden pills and could be called the supreme Taoist pills, they all seemed to have become ordinary waste, which was shocking!

"Ahem... Tianqiong appreciates the kindness of the three Taoist friends, but don't worry about it... Ahem... It's useless!"

"Although it seems that I have survived this catastrophe that has swept through the prehistoric world for countless years, my Dao Da Luo Dao Fruit has begun to collapse rapidly due to the influence of the terrifying aftermath and the power of assimilation of nothingness. It is too late to save the situation!"

After Tianqiong finished speaking, although he was full of bitter smiles, he also seemed very calm.

For people like Tianqiong, there is only Tao in their hearts. Although they are a little afraid of death, they can look at it very openly when death really comes.

Now that there is no way to save the situation, Tianqiong is very calm.

However, Tianqiong suddenly glanced at a certain direction in the east, and then shook his head and said: "It's a pity that I accidentally hit it at the beginning, and I have cut off the alternative way of rebirth. Now it's like this, I'm afraid there is no alternative way of rebirth."

"Oh? Alternative rebirth? In this way, the situation is not really hopeless!" Yang Mei, who had been frowning for a while, suddenly froze for a moment, and then whispered thoughtfully.