Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 836

Without any hesitation, Shangguan Qiuyu called everyone to follow Lu Qi, and quickly left the secret realm.

The "Ancestor of Miao Dao" and the system gave an early warning at the same time, which made Shangguan Qiuyu have to pay attention.

Moreover, as Shangguan Qiuyu's cultivation reached the peak of the master, his perception of danger has also been greatly enhanced.

His intuition told him that this place was dangerous, so he naturally wouldn't insist on staying to find out.

Curiosity killed the cat, everyone knows this truth, and he naturally understands it too.

If he didn't sense the danger, he would naturally be willing to stay to satisfy his curiosity.

But if this kind of curiosity is based on [-]% danger, he will naturally extinguish the curiosity in his heart without hesitation.

Not long after Shangguan Qiuyu and the others left, a black air with an evil aura emerged from the ground, and the location was exactly where Shangguan Qiuyu and the others had just left.

This extremely evil black air seeped out from the underground sarcophagus.

If Shangguan Qiuyu and the others hadn't left at this moment, the next scene would definitely surprise them.

I saw this evil spirit shrinking continuously, and finally turned into a figure with sound limbs, hands and feet.

After staring at the direction in which Shangguan Qiuyu and the others were leaving for a few breaths, the black figure was not in a hurry to catch up with Shangguan Qiuyu and the others.

The figure went straight to Lu Qi's previous position, and stared at the chessboard below him in a daze for a while, as if someone was thinking.

Just when the figure wanted to touch the chessboard, the chessboard in front of the figure burst instantly.

What Xie Qi didn't expect was that at the moment when the chessboard was split, a strong sword energy burst out from it.

The sword energy pierced the figure instantly, and then the sword light flickered to disperse all the evil energy around.

Finally, following the path of evil penetration, the sword energy went straight to the underground sarcophagus.

boom…

With a loud noise, the top cover of the sarcophagus was shattered by the sword qi, and the sword qi went deep into the sarcophagus until it gradually dissipated, as if unwilling to do so.

After the sword energy dissipated, everything returned to calm, and the two puppet armies of the Azure Dragon Guard and the White Feather Witch in the secret realm stopped fighting after the chessboard burst.

The warriors turned into stone statues again, without a trace of life.

click...

After an unknown amount of time, the silent sarcophagus finally made a sound, and it was this slight sound that affected the entire Jishan secret realm.

Not long after, an eternal voice came from the sarcophagus that was silent again.

"The sky is dead, the witch clan is extinct, haha...

Our witch clan fights against the sky and the earth, how can it be said that it can be destroyed if it is destroyed.

If the sky does not call me a witch, then what is the meaning of this day! "

After finishing speaking, all the stone statues of Qinglongwei in the entire Jishan Secret Realm were instantly enveloped in a puff of black air, and finally fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

But the White Feather Witch who had turned into a stone statue came back to life at this moment.

The hearts of the white feather witch warriors who had stopped for a long time also miraculously reappeared at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, pairs of eyes that had been silent for thousands of years opened completely at this moment, and an unruly fighting spirit emanated from these witches.

At this moment, the dilapidated battle flags in the hands of the warriors of the War Witch Clan regained their brand new appearance.

Ow...

The golden dragon, which originally only had five claws, suddenly increased to eight claws at this moment, and it was only one step away from being promoted to the nine-claw ancestor dragon.

At this moment, the golden dragon, which was originally snow-white, was gradually covered in blood, and at the same time, the mighty dragon's might also became somewhat evil.

The fighting spirit soared to the sky, and the bloody aura enveloped the entire Jishan secret realm, and gradually began to spread outside the secret realm.

At this moment, all hidden world powers in the world have discovered this evil fighting intent that soars into the sky.

In the extreme north, on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, an old man saw the fleeting fighting spirit in the Central Plains, and the chess piece in his hand fell to the ground.

He murmured to himself: "How could that be? How could the people of the Witch Clan get that thing?"

"Hahaha... good good good good good good good good good good" In the Qilian Mountains, the demon emperor saw this scene, the melancholy expression between his brows disappeared without heal, and he said "good" three times.

For the demon emperor, the disaster of the human race is what the demon race likes to see the most. Now even if there is no matter of the Tianmen outside the territory, the world will be in chaos because of it.

The world is in turmoil, and murderous intentions are emerging. No one can stop this turmoil, and only blood staining the world can smooth it out.

In this way, no matter what, the human race will be hit hard in the end.

Now that the spiritual energy is recovering, this is also a rare good thing for the Yaozu.

However, for the monster race and the human race, the revival of spiritual energy does not have much advantage for the monster race, and the human race gets much more benefits than the monster race.

The monster race was born with a long lifespan, but the improvement of strength is extremely slow.

After all, the monster race is inherently stronger than the human race, and with a longer lifespan, if the monster race surpasses the human race in cultivation speed, then the human race will not have the power to dominate the world as it is today.

If there is a war between the monster race and the human race, and both of them are equally injured, the human race can recover their vitality in one or two hundred years, while the monster race will take a thousand years or even longer.

Therefore, as the demon emperor of the demon clan, he naturally hoped that the more chaotic the human race, the better. The more chaotic the human race, the better for the demon clan to seize the opportunity to gather strength.

In the spiritual domain, in front of an ancient tree, several faint auras, after discovering the soaring fighting intent, all just raised their eyes a little, and then there was no movement.

It seems that the changes in Jishan are not worthy of their attention.

In the Guofu Academy, two old men are playing chess, one of them is dressed in a carefree manner, which makes people feel good about him, while the other is dressed as a literati, with a style of Confucianism, which makes people admire him.

When the two saw the soaring fighting spirit soaring into the sky, they had different reactions on their faces.

Seeing this, the carefree old man showed a gratified smile, and then looked at his old friend opposite him with a look of embarrassment.

Seeing that he hasn't changed his old friend's disposition for many years, the old Confucian shook his head, and said with some distress:
"You, you, it's already messy enough, if you want to get involved, aren't you afraid of breaking your precious apprentice?"

The carefree old man dropped a piece, and after eating a large number of pieces on the chessboard, he said with a smile:
"Isn't everyone in the world saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings? But I can't control that much."

Regarding the matter of letting his apprentice crash into the secret realm of Mount Ji, the old man was naturally not as relaxed as he said.

How can he be at ease with his apprentice in that secret place that even the carefree old man can't get a good one if he goes there by himself.

However, in the secret realm of Jishan, there is a great opportunity left by the ancestors of the Yinyang family, but he doesn't want his apprentice to miss this opportunity for nothing.

As for the Zhanwu clan, they will be born sooner or later anyway, and now they are just being born early, but it doesn't matter to the carefree old man.

Regarding the words of his old friend, the old Confucianist didn't say much, but said with a little curiosity:

"It seems that you have great confidence in that little guy from Shangguan's family!"

"Hehe" the old man Xiaoyao heard it, smiled lightly, and didn't explain much.

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(End of this chapter)