The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Especially after Yu Tian killed too many people in Xian Gu and then destroyed various major sects one after another, this situation became more serious.

In addition, various religions fanned the flames of public opinion...

Yutian has completely become a big devil in the upper realm who is wanted by everyone.

After destroying the underworld, Yutian continued his work and destroyed the Kingdom of Heaven, the Sea of ​​Beasts, and the Devil's Garden, which had sent Blade Runner, King Bone, and Yang Kui to the underworld.

Among them are the great uncle master of the Heavenly Kingdom and the old master of the Devil’s Aloe Garden, and two other supreme beings.

At this point, the three bloody rains represented the fall of the Supreme, and the six major sects in the lower world were all destroyed by the rain, leaving only the Butian Sect, the Bulao Mountain, and the most powerful Immortal Palace.

The three sect leaders, Yutian, Qi Daolin and others, all suffered different injuries during the continuous liquidation process, but they were not too serious.

After all, in addition to the many gains from Xian Gu, he also has the White Turtle Carrying the Immortal, and his own Hunzi Yao.

So it couldn’t be easier to heal everyone.

"How about this, Master and the two seniors, you guys go back and heal your wounds, I can go alone!"

He was strong enough, and he also had two great treasures with immortal restrictions, as well as the Bell of Eternity. He really didn't need three people to protect him.

But just as he opened his mouth, Yutian was met with the cold gaze of his own master.

"Don't be so stubborn! The Bu Tian Sect, the Bulao Mountain, and the Immortal Palace are not simple at all!"

Lord Blue Ice glared at Yutian, not wanting him to take risks alone.

The Butian Sect, like her Lan Clan, is a branch of the Jiutian forces. In the upper realm, there is the immortal force called the Butian Dao.

Qin Changsheng, the Immortal Lord, is rumored to be the Eternal One who was killed by the Supreme Lord himself. His life-saving magic weapon, the Five Elements Mountain, is an immortal treasure. No one knows how strong he really is.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is a supreme secret treasure, especially since it is guarded by the Immortal Can himself. Its overall strength is probably unimaginable.

In such an extremely dangerous situation, he must not be allowed to act alone.

This disciple is confident in his own strength and is fearless. This kind of person must be punished.

Qi Daolin's face was gloomy. He finally had the chance to destroy the Immortal Palace. How could he retreat at this time?

The Supreme Palace!

He had never forgotten the revenge of the Immortal Palace for destroying his master, and he wanted to see the Immortal Palace destroyed with his own eyes.

Thinking of all the regrets that had buried his whole life in his heart, Qi Daolin patted Yutian's head in annoyance.

"Don't look down on me, kid. I am also a leader and I can't hold you back."

rain:"…"

Boom…

Suddenly, the sky became overcast, and an old voice echoed throughout the Three Thousand States.

"I hereby proclaim to all sects and all cultivators in the world that the Butian Sect will close its doors from today on. I will bear all the consequences of my sect's past actions. All grudges are over, and all the consequences are gone..."

Shi Hao was surprised, and the two women were indifferent.

Yutian looked up at the sky with a cold look and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Alas, the old man is dead..."

Qi Daolin sighed and his expression became very complicated.

When his master's sect was destroyed, he once asked for help but was ignored.

Even though it was very cold-blooded, no one had the obligation to save him. He was deeply moved as he witnessed with his own eyes another old fellow who had lived for countless years and whose Taoist tradition had fallen into decline committed suicide.

"Rain boy, he told you about the Bu Tian Sect..."

"I know!"

Yutian responded expressionlessly, waved his hand to create a starry vision, then stepped into it and headed to the next sect.

...

Butian Sect.

As a branch of the Bu Tian Dao, a force of immortality that spans the upper and lower worlds, it has stood in the Three Thousand States for endless years.

Their immortal Taoist sect even has connections in the fairyland.

Every time they harvested the eight prisons in the lower realm, they took action both openly and covertly, and their sect's reputation and sphere of influence were vast.

However, such a great sect, backed by the power of the Nine Heavens and with countless powerful people within its ranks, chose such a compromising outcome.

The strongest among them, the Master of Butian, chose such a puzzling fate.

"Master!"

"We still have the Immortal Palace and the Immortal Mountain. We can fight our way out!" "We will send a message to the upper realm right now. A mere demon cultivator who can kill me is not strong enough to trample on my sect!"

"Saint, please say something quickly. Are you going to watch my religion fall?"

Countless disciples had tears in their eyes. They shared the same hatred for the enemy. Many even disliked Yuechan and believed that she was a traitor.

Yuechan's jade fingers were pinched until they turned white, and her pearly teeth bit her red lips so hard that traces of blood appeared.

"Shut up. I've said that all grudges are over, all karma is gone. Are you going to disobey me now?"

"The leader..."

"Let's go!"

"No, we..."

"Get out!"

The leader of the Butian sect waved his hand, showing no intention of listening to anyone's explanation. His face looked exhausted and his voice was cold.

After everyone looked back every few steps and had all retreated, he looked at Yuechan.

Yuechan was very conflicted and torn. She calmed herself down and opened her eyes again, her expression becoming unusually determined.

The only thing in my heart is "I'm sorry" to the rainy day!

"Master, I can persuade him. I was the one who sent people to the lower world. You don't need to..."

"No need to say more, that was my decision. All the things that happened in the past were due to my old age and blurry eyes. It has nothing to do with you!"

How could the Patriarch not know what she was thinking? How could he not know how difficult her position was?

For the sake of his family, hometown, and master, Yutian wants revenge, even if it is the Butian Sect where Yuechan was born.

"But you..."

Yuechan is caught between her master's sect and Yutian. She is in a dilemma and can't make a choice. She is caught between a rock and a hard place.

Yuechan also knew that due to her past behavior, if it weren’t for Cishen’s face, she would definitely be Yutian’s mortal enemy.

At this point, if she chose Yutian, she would be a traitor and an ungrateful person of the Butian Sect. If she chose the Butian Sect, even if the sect’s lineage was safe, the relationship she and Yutian had worked so hard to build would suffer a devastating blow and would be difficult to repair.

As a shrewd person who had lived for countless years, the Butian Cult Master could naturally see all this clearly, and he immediately interrupted:

"No problem! That kid can strengthen the destiny of the Heavenly Dao. You have finally got in touch with him. You have an incomparable bright future. Why should you destroy you and this Dao for my old bones? I will bear all the consequences for you two!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuechan with kindness, as if he was looking at his granddaughter or descendant.

Seeing the resistance in Yuechan's eyes, he was very satisfied, and a warm current passed through his heart, but he continued to enlighten Yuechan:

"I have already warned the church not to have any grudges against that kid because of me. You don't have to bear a grudge against me. If you really want to be good to me, you two should just get along well from now on. The future of this world belongs to that kid."

After so many words to say, in the end, Yuechan was speechless and could only say one word.

"Yes!"

"Well, very good! You can also withdraw and warn the church that my body should not be moved until that boy gets here!"

The leader of the Butian sect stroked his beard and smiled. There was no fear on his old face and he was very satisfied with his decision.

His smile remained even after Yuechan left.

For the sake of Taoism, this old man gave everything, until his death.

"Let me deduce the fate of these two children and me in the future!"

The old man used up all his life span, exerting his power of deduction to try to glimpse the secrets of the future time and space.

Under the power of the blue sky-repairing technique, a corner of the future appeared, a grand wedding blessed by all religions and races in the nine heavens and ten earths...

Among them, when the leader of the Butian sect saw the girl Yuechan, a kind look appeared on his lifeless old face, but suddenly the color gradually changed, and he became terrified and shocked.

Above the Nine Heavens, the fairyland was shattered, the four gates of heaven were wide open, revealing a bloody road, a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, and a world full of white bones.

The evil spirit was shocking, mixed with the aura of disaster, darkness erupted, and the world was doomed...

"How could it be... How could it be... How could it be like this..."

The piercing and soul-piercing coldness invaded his heart and mind, his magic power dissipated, the picture disappeared, and along with it, the life of the Butian Sect Leader also disappeared.

No one knows what kind of horror, power and tragedy he saw.