Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 258 Holy Fire Red Lotus

When all the monsters, water ghosts, and giant ships of the three tribes here began to collapse.

The human sword cultivators rushed forward without hesitation, swinging their swords and slashing into the group of monsters.

Without the support of the three tribes' sacred objects, all the monster armies seemed to have lost their souls. For a moment, sword beams and flowing lights were everywhere between heaven and earth.

The sword cultivators and divine cultivators of the human race transformed the sorrow of the passing of their friends, masters, and relatives into fury on their swords, venting all their anger on these waves of demons, ghosts, and beasts.

Donghuang took the lead, and the ninth-level divine light slashed into the beast tide. He killed gods when he met them, and killed demons when he met them.

For a moment, on this mudflat where the tide receded.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators were fighting hard against the tide of monsters.

The flash of sword, the gleam of blood, the stench of corpses, the sound of breaking bones, and blood splattering everywhere!

When the battlefield here fell into Shura Field——

And above the distant sea.

The two Emperor Realm masters of the demon clan, Zulong and Yuanfeng, suddenly stopped at the same time and shouted to the two pillars of the ghost clan, Yuanying and Guimie:

"and many more!"

"What's the matter?" Yuan Ying turned around.

Yuan Feng said coldly: "The immortal spirit of this life was able to take Honglian away right under the noses of the four of us strong men. This can also be regarded as our incompetence!"

Ghost Slayer snorted coldly:

"When that little brat attacked just now, you were right next to him, why didn't you stop him?"

Yuan Feng suddenly said something inexplicably:

"I heard a twang of strings!"

"Strings?" Ghost Slayer wondered.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ying and Zulong, the two top masters standing next to him, looked at each other at the same time and nodded.

Yuan Feng said:

"Did you two hear it too?"

"Yes, the sound of the piano came from the Holy Fire Red Lotus. I heard it clearly. The sound confused my mind for a moment, which is why the fairy spirit took the opportunity to snatch it away."

Zulong also nodded silently.

Ghost Slayer disagrees:

"What the hell are you talking about? How come I didn't hear you? I'm asking you, what do we do now?"

"It's a big deal!"

Three people exited at the same time.

Yuan Feng glanced at the direction where Du Fang disappeared, his expression calm and composed:

"You go chase the immortal spirit body and take back the sacred fire red lotus of the three tribes. I will go to Quzhou City to reunite with the old man of the spirit tribe. Before sunset, we must break the glazed curtain that protects Quzhou City. The revival of the ancient gods has begun. This pillar of creation must be pulled out today and dye the entire Zhengyang Continent into a withered land!"

While Yuan Feng was making arrangements, he looked at Zulong, who had half a snake face, and said, "Go and kill those human sword cultivators. Don't let my three tribes' demon beast armies fall into civil strife!"

Yuan Feng remained calm in the face of danger, assigned people and made decisions decisively.

The three of them responded directly and left after receiving their orders.

It seems that among these three tribes, the demon ancestor Yuan Feng has the most powerful cultivation.

Her beautiful face looked towards the south.

Staring at the glazed curtain of Quzhou City standing in the sky, countless cracks have begun to appear on the colorful glazed light.

That's thanks to the bone jade.

Today's revival of the ancient god is almost half successful.

This is their real purpose of coming to Jiuzhou.

And it is the most important purpose.

The four bodies dispersed at the same time, and Gui Slayer took the lead and shot out like a shadow, chasing towards Du Fang.

At this time, Du Fangzheng took Bai Zhi and shot arrows towards the depths of the endless sea.

Suddenly, Bai Zhi felt a ball of fire in her arms, burning her whole body. She immediately took out the Holy Fire Red Lotus from her arms, her eyes suddenly widened, and she shouted anxiously:

"This this……"

"how?"

As soon as Du Fang turned around, he saw that in the flames that seemed to never go out, the blue flames had almost turned transparent.

Almost like a transparent water ball.

And there were still red flames burning around.

This bizarre scene completely stunned the two: "What's happening?" The two remembered clearly that when they held it in their hands just now, it was a ball of blue flame, but now it has turned into a mist-like blue light ball.

at this time--

Above the light ball, a city appeared. In the city, there were prosperous restaurants and a constant flow of people. Halfway up the mountain, there was a huge imperial city. In the city, there was a winding river, giving it the appearance of a water city in the south of the Yangtze River.

Above the city, countless light curtains of glass began to shatter.

Du Fang was completely stunned. After a long while of calming down, he murmured:

"This... this is Quzhou City behind the battlefield!"

"Yes..." Bai Zhi's voice suddenly became extremely bitter.

"The sacred objects of the three clans in Jinghai are indeed extraordinary..."

The two of them stared intently at the sphere. As the glazed curtain in the sky shattered, the city of Quzhou suddenly appeared, as if a gigantic earth dragon had suddenly risen. Countless houses and city walls were torn apart by the dragon's spine, rising like a massive earthquake. Then, a brilliant golden beam of light burst forth from the earth.

The pillar was almost as thick as the city, nearly tens of thousands of feet long. It broke out of the ground, kept flying up, and pierced through the sky. After the pillar left, it left behind an extremely dark abyss deep in Quzhou City.

"This... This is the Pillar of Creation!"

Du Fang finally guessed it.

In the picture, millions of people living in Quzhou City were trapped in the abyss, and the cracked ground stretched for thousands of miles.

Countless shattered cities, lakes, collapsed houses, and cracked ground fell into the black abyss.

In the abyss, strands of light yellow liquid suddenly emerged like sea water.

Everything went dark before their eyes and disappeared suddenly.

The blue ball of light turned into flames again.

Du Fang and Bai Zhi both felt as if a needle had been pierced into their heads, causing them to have splitting headaches.

After a long time, when the flames returned to normal, the sudden pain also disappeared along with the flames. Du Fang murmured:

"Is this the future of Quzhou City? Can this kind of divine object predict what will happen in the future?"

Bai Zhi pondered for a long time before she said softly:

"This is an evolution, a ceremony held by the three tribes of spirits, ghosts, and demons with the help of the sacred fire red lotus. If I'm guessing correctly, the mighty ones of the spirits, ghosts, and demons are using magical instruments to evolve the upcoming war!"

"You mean something like Fuqi, which specializes in predicting future events?"

"That's about it, but this kind of evolution not only requires a Ninth Realm powerhouse to oversee it, but also requires the ancient blood formation as a foundation to draw in the energy of countless living beings."

Du Fang suddenly fell silent. This great war between the three tribes of Jinghai and the human race was all for the sake of this evolving Fuqi.

Countless sword cultivators died tragically, as well as countless undead souls from the Guiyuan Sword Sect, who were pierced by the Ghost Mighty White Bone Sword Qi.

All of this serves the evolution of this sacred fire red lotus.

"Will this... become a reality?"

Du Fang's heart was trembling. His unintentional action had revealed the most important secret. The fundamental purpose of the three clans in Jinghai was to summon the Pillar of Creation.

What exactly is suppressed under the Pillar of Creation?

Is it worth it for the three tribes of Jinghai to wait for a thousand years and sacrifice countless lives?

As a little Taoist boy from Lingxiao Mountain, he was indeed limited in knowledge. He could not believe that there was such a magical thing in the world that could reveal the secrets of heaven.

What is even more cruel is that this comes at the cost of lives.

The three tribes of Jinghai were willing to fight for this, and a great battle attracted all the powerful cultivators from the three continents here.

He couldn't help but look back and glance at Bai Zhi. The evolution method of the three tribes of spirits and ghosts was almost the same as her method of absorbing the ghost energy of the dead souls and killing the enemies in Longyuan Sacred Mountain.

These are all evil blood sea and dark river killing formations used to kill living beings.

The Great Pillar State Su Shang, Li Moyang and his wife, three powerful men in the Ninth Realm, all serve the souls and creatures needed for this evolution.

Their powerful spiritual power is for the red lotus in their hands.

No wonder the three tribes sent out so many powerful people this time.

It turns out that this is the millennium plan of the three clans of Jinghai, and now, they have almost succeeded half way.

This is the future result they just saw in the light ball.

Will it really happen?

Du Fang was unsure and didn't dare to gamble. He looked dazed and asked casually:

"Tell me, will the scene we just witnessed on this holy object happen again soon?"

"It's highly likely, but the secrets of fate are hard to predict. Even if the Ninth Realm experts from the three states occupied by the Spirit Ghost Clan are swallowed up by the Sea of ​​Blood Formation, it may not go as they wish."

"Why are they taking out their tribe's sacred object and deducing this thing?"

Bai Zhi suddenly frowned and asked:

"Did you hear those two words? 'Evil God!'"

"I heard it, what's the matter?"

"Just now, when Gui Mie chanted the spell, he used the blood of the evil god to awaken the Blood Sea and Styx Killing Formation. These are the formations used in ancient mythology to kill saints. The fact that the blood formation can be awakened means that the evil god may really be resurrecting. All living things in the world will suffer a devastating disaster. That will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the nine divine lands!"

"Yes, it's been ten thousand years. It's really time for it to appear!"