Beneath that monstrous dragon, the size of the human race is no bigger than a sesame seed.

wrong.

Not even as good as a speck of dust.

A city may be as big as a bloody dragon's fingernail.

There is no end.

The bloody liquid deep underground is still gushing out, and the size of the ten giant dragons continues to increase.

Their faucets are all converging towards one place.

Just like the sea accepts all rivers, just like ten thousand rivers return to their origin.

This place is... Wu Regret City!

…

Looking down from Zhao Chu's perspective.

In the sky above the northern realm now, ten red dots scattered from the border rolled out ten thick red lines, walking towards the Wuhui City in the center.

It's like in the dark world, there are ten invisible giant hands, holding invisible blood pens, using the northern realm as paper, painting in the air.

The blood line of the blood pen is like a blood-red birdcage, covering the entire northern realm.

"The Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array has finally... been activated."

Zhao Chu calculated the time. He wanted to leave the top floor of Wenyuan Tower, but it would take more than 50 minutes.

Every second is longer than a year.

But the war between the Tianci Sect has already begun.

finally.

In Zhao Chu's eyes, the ten blood lines gathered into an extremely huge blood ball, like an eyeball dripping with blood, or like a star made of condensed plasma, hanging in the sky above the northern realm.

That blood ball is the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.

It was a blow from the Wenyuan Realm.

It is the divine character of Taoist pattern.

Zhao Chu slowly exhaled. Although he was not as anxious as before, it was still difficult to truly relax.

Hopefully, this attack on the Dao Mark Divine Character can intimidate Sanda Banbu Wen Yuan.

However, it is a foregone conclusion that Ji Dongyuan and the others will teleport to the sky and the chaotic sea of ​​stars.

The fate of Lu Xiu and the others has also been determined by natural selection.

But as Hong Duanya said.

Everyone has his own destiny.

For them, maybe this isn't such a bad thing.

It cannot be broken or established.

Ji Dongyuan and the others just changed their environment to grow.

Although Lu Xiu ordered them to sacrifice their souls to the evil god, from another perspective, it was nothing more than a retreat in self-cultivation!

One day, they will be able to break through the realm, return their souls to their bodies, and reach a higher level of cultivation.

If they cannot break through, there is nothing they can do. They can only treat them as dead in the Nascent Soul Realm.

This is the fate you should bear.

Zhao Chu is not a god, even if he is a god, he still needs to cultivate his heart.

Learning to respect death, respect grief, and respect departure is also a kind of practice, even the most difficult way to refine the mind.

…

The blood-filled eyes are empty, and the sun and moon have no light.

On the ruins of Wuhui City, ten rays of blood shot up into the sky, converging into ten bloody hands, holding up the blood pupils from ten directions.

At first glance, the blood pupil looks like a bloody fruit, and the ten giant palms look like dark vines, strange and unpredictable.

The source of the blood arm on the ground is the ten most powerful men of natural selection in the northern realm.

And inside the blood pupil, a deep and dark word flashed.

Return!

Dragons and phoenixes danced, hysterical.

‘Return’ to die together.

The ‘return’ of destiny to the end of the world.

Lu Xiu ordered them to be ten natural selections. All of them had disheveled hair, and their whole bodies had been pierced by chains extending out of the void.

Even their whole bodies were a little distorted, as if they had been torn apart by countless imps and were in great pain.

pain.

Boundless pain invaded every inch of their skin and bones.

But these ten people have endured so much hardship along with the Northern Territory.

They can still endure the pain.

As for Shen Fusheng, he sat cross-legged in the middle, calmly looking directly at the three Questioning Element Realm.

"We'll be waiting for you three."

"The mountains and rivers in our northern realm are poor and there is nothing we can offer to entertain guests."

"A mere strike of the Dao Mark Divine Word is only enough to drag one person back to the west. I don't know who among the three is willing to live or die with me in the northern realm!"

Shen Fusheng flicked his sleeves lightly, like a pedantic old scholar with mysophobia.

He was polite and bowed with clasped fists.

The expression on Shen Fusheng's face showed a daunting stubbornness.

Although the Ten Natural Selections were in great pain, there was ridicule and ridicule in their pupils.

…

Dead silence!

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the Questioning Realm of the three holy places were ashen.

The soles of their feet were stuck outside the attack range of the Blood Eyes, and they did not dare to take another step.

Three monks have no water to drink. This is the truth. Who is willing to die in vain?

This move was really unprepared.

The two holy lands have occupied the northern realm for a whole year. There is a divine word of one strike pattern buried in the ground, but the holy lands are not aware of it.

This place is simply weird.

"Shen Fusheng, do you really think that the two holy places in the Central Region can't help you?"

"We have 23 natural selection realms here, and they have all arrived in the northern realm. Are you willing to use the Taoist divine characters to kill one of them?"

Lin Zongkun cautiously took a step forward, hid out of the attack range of Gui Zi Dao Wen, and yelled angrily.

…

Contempt.

Shen Fusheng glanced at Lin Zongkun, with only disdain on his lips.

…

"Don't be embarrassed."

"That blood pupil is the divine word of Dao pattern. The northern realm has already blocked the entire sky barrier. It is impossible to break through it just based on the strength of the natural selection realm."

Yu Min'en said solemnly.

"Yes, if you want to blast into the northern realm now, only the Wenyuan realm can do it."

"But those blood pupils are Taoist divine characters, and they are enough to kill any one of the three of us."

"The damn Northern Territory has endless secrets. It's simply hateful."

Qiao Chufeng gritted his teeth.

Tangtang half-stepped the question, who is willing to die?

"Something bad happened."

"It seems that God has chosen a place to burn everything and use the cloud formation."

"Oops, those ten young men are the most promising young experts in the Northern Territory. If they go to the Sky of Chaotic Stars and come back in another hundred years, the two holy lands will never have peace!"
To be continued...