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Except for the four elders who fell to the ground, the other elders also had more or less injuries, most of which were superficial injuries where the skin was scratched.

Even Mingkong Aoqing was unable to dodge in time during the battle, and his left forearm was also stabbed.

This knife almost cut off all the muscles and ligaments of the forearm, and it was only a line away from being useless.

There was no end to the battle between the two sides, swords, lights and swords shuttled back and forth, and the sound of collisions and screams kept coming and going.

At this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly shook twice.

Everyone's attacking movements also stopped, looking left and right with doubts on their faces.

What's going on, why is the ground shaking under your feet?

The Wentian Pavilion is extremely strong, and it cannot be shaken even by wind and rain. Could it be that the shaking just now was an illusion.

But the attacks of all the people present stopped at the same time, which proved that the two shakes just now were definitely not an illusion.

Before they could figure it out, a soft light like a firefly suddenly spread up from the floor below.

The soft light covers the ground, walls, windows, and beams, sweeping upwards unstoppably.

What is this light?

The elders of Qianyunzong turned their eyes sideways, looking at Min Siqiu and Mingkong Aoqing.

The two of them knew the situation of Wentian Pavilion better, and perhaps knew the reason.

Unexpectedly, Mingkong Aoqing frowned, that expression obviously said three words.

Ming Sijiu also had a suspicious look on his face, he raised his feet and stomped on the ground, trying to find the reason.

After eighteen breaths, Qian Yunzong and the people from Tianming Palace began to focus on each other again.

Raise your arms and prepare to fight again.

However, the Wentian Pavilion shook again, interrupting the preparation process of both parties.

This time the shaking was more violent than before, and it continued continuously, as if there was no end.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound from the glazed windows on the wall.

Those glazed pieces, which were stronger than magic tools before, are now all turned into paper shells, crackling and bursting wildly.

Glazed shards splattered, the windows became hollow, and sunlight shone into the attic that had not seen the sun for a thousand years for the first time.

Dispel the darkness within!

The sight that appeared for the first time made the elders of Qianyunzong tense up, and they began to approach Mingkong Aoqing.

Crackling, crackling, the crackling sound continued.

The plaster painted on the wall began to fall off in large pieces.

The impenetrable walls cracked quickly and quickly spread to every inch of the surface.

What's going on, I asked the walls of the Tiange to break?

No matter what the elders of Qianyunzong thought, they couldn't understand the reason.

One thing they know is that something has happened to the Wentian Pavilion, and its indestructible nature is disappearing bit by bit.

They are in the attic and do not know the outside world.

In fact, the firefly's soft light went straight up until it swept across the highest point of Wentian Pavilion.

Then the shattering began, and Wen Tiange's enormous weight pressed down.

Those main pillars bearing the weight were broken or crushed in the blink of an eye?

During the violent shaking, the tiles on the eaves of each floor fell to the ground like rain.

The height of the entire building of Wentian Pavilion began to decrease, and the floors were squeezed one by one, and the broken wood and bricks became a waterfall that poured down.

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Whether it is the elders of Qianyunzong or the remaining cultivators of Tianming Palace, they can see the outside through the windows on the wall.

The wreckage falling in the sky outside the window showed one thing, something that no one could believe.

Wentian Pavilion is about to collapse!

Ming Zong glanced out the window, and immediately said to the other elders: "The Wentian Pavilion is about to collapse, we can't stay here, we have to get out."

The faces of the other elders were very ugly, and everyone could tell that Wentian Pavilion was over without needing to be reminded explicitly.

Will the Tiange collapse?

Every elder has thought about this question.

But more than a thousand years have passed, Wentian Pavilion is intact as a whole, and there is no sign of dilapidation at all.

So in the hearts of every Qianyunzong elder,

Wentian Pavilion will not collapse, never will.

But now, what really happened is like a heavy hammer, severely smashing the belief in their hearts.

That feeling, as if the value of his own existence was instantly erased.

Terrible, why did this happen?

Mingkong Aoqing's hands couldn't help trembling. He never thought that one day, he would see the Wentian Pavilion collapse with his own eyes.

I have just handed over the position of suzerain, and now Qianyunzong is still in charge of me.

Asked if the Tiange collapsed, how would I explain to the suzerains of the past, and how would I have the face to meet the patriarch.

Bang, a large piece of brick from the ceiling fell and hit Mingkong Aoqing in front of him.

He was awakened by the sound of the collision, and a gleam of expression returned to his bewildered eyes.

"Ming Zong is right, let's go out quickly, we can't be buried here."

Saying that, Mingkong Aoqing turned around and ran towards the window.

As soon as he took two steps, he found that the energy in his body and the power of heaven and earth were running smoothly, and the oppression from Wentian Pavilion disappeared.

The other elders soon noticed this, and there was even more surprise on their panicked and desperate faces.

There is not much time left for them to escape now, if they continue to hesitate, they will die.

Everyone set off one after another, running their energy and flying out of the window.

Among them, several elders were in a state of shock, standing still in place.

Ming Zong slapped them awake one by one, and then flew away from the hall with his sleeves.

As for the four elders who could not afford to be seriously injured, they were also carried by everyone and carried out of the Wentian Pavilion.

On the other side, the Star Officer Left Palm of the Destiny Palace was also very surprised, he opened his mouth wide and looked around, looking at the bricks and tiles falling like rain.

Hong Rang on the side reminded: "My lord, Wentian Pavilion is about to collapse, Qian Yunzong has run away, we have to go out too."

The star official Zuo Zhang nodded in approval, and then sighed: "Hey, I never thought that a millennium-old miracle like Wentian Pavilion would turn into ruins one day."

Then he narrowed his eyes, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hong Rang, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Hong Rang was puzzled, scratching his head and replied: "Anomaly? Do you mean the Tiange collapsed?"

The star official on the left hand shook his head in denial, raised his hand and snapped out his finger, and then the halo of stars lit up on his fingertips.

"Look, the law-breaking power covering Wentian Pavilion has disappeared.

There is only one explanation, the handle of the axe of the divine soldier's destiny has left the Wentian Pavilion.

Mo Junrong got that thing. "

He turned his head and motioned to the disciples of the Destiny Palace to take the corpse and the seriously injured and leave the pavilion together.

"The first thing to do after going out is to find Mo Junrong and cover Mo Junrong back to Chentian Wonderland.

Remember, you must let Mo Junrong go back, no matter what the cost!

Only when he returns to the Palace of Destiny with the Divine Soldiers, will our mission be considered complete. "

The disciples nodded and took notes, propped up the energy barrier to resist the falling rocks, scattered and flew out from the window.

Outside the Wentian Pavilion, the elders of the Qianyun Sect fell to the ground, pulling away from the Wentian Pavilion by two hundred feet.

As soon as they flew out of the pavilion, they saw countless broken bricks and rotten tiles scattered on the ground outside.

And among these fragments, there are many reddish-brown bloodstains, among which there are also a few fragments of dry cloud weaving embroidery.