Chapter 253 Destruction of the Sect
In the Holy Land of Soul Spear, the protective formation of the sect is activated.

Even so, the disciples of the Soul Spear Holy Land did not feel safe at all. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Can they stop it?

No!

Everyone knows the answer.

The Mad Blade Holy Land is destroyed!

The three great alien immortals committed suicide for the sake of their tribes!

The Soul Spear Holy Land is not stronger than these forces. When the army of corpse puppets arrives, they will not be able to resist at all and will only have one way to go, which is death.

"Ancestor, what should I do?"

At the main peak, the Soul Spear Saint looked at the old man beside him with hope in his eyes and couldn't help asking.

Looking from the ground, it would just feel like the sky has collapsed!

"cannot!"

Zhuge Liang shook his head.

A way out!

A giant hand that covered the sky emerged, overwhelming the starry sky, blocking out the endless stars, and slammed towards the Soul Spear Holy Land, crushing layers of the starry sky.

Following a loud bang, the Soul Spear Holy Land began to tremble violently.

The stars are shaking.

But the Soul Spear Holy Land has been passed down to this day and cannot be destroyed in his hands!

Countless formations were shattered and turned into countless points of light.

Even the sect protection formation was dented by the giant palm and cracked into countless cracks, like a spider web, covering hundreds of thousands of miles.

The Soul Spear Saint’s face turned pale and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Thousands of mountains fell.

boom!
Tens of breaths later.

The Soul Spear Ancestor sighed, his body shook, and he disappeared out of thin air.

He can die!

When he appeared again, he stood outside the sect protection formation, looked at Zhuge Liang, and said in a deep voice: "Master, can you give the Soul Spear Holy Land a way out?"

For an instant.

"Ugh!"

The last glimmer of hope was shattered!
If even the knowledgeable ancestor can’t do it, what else can we do?
He raised his head and gazed at the starry sky. At the end of his vision, he saw a huge army rushing towards them, with corpses rolling, gray and carrying the aura of death, slaughtering all living beings.

The Soul Spear Ancestor was silent and shook his head.

Zhuge Liang is here!

"Why?"

The Soul Spear Ancestor gritted his teeth and said, "You can give the aliens a chance to live, we are all human, why can't you give us a chance to live?"

"There can only be one demon sect in the upper realm!"

Zhuge Liang said softly.

Alien races pose no threat to him, but the strong humans may be favored by the Earth and Fire Demon Clan, and start a new cult and become the leader of the new demon sect.

Those who pose a potential threat must naturally be eliminated.

As for racial differences
Is it important?
Isn't it all because of humans that they have fallen to this point and have to live in hiding?

"what?"

The Soul Spear Ancestor was stunned and didn't react.

Demonic Cult?

Aren’t you the leader of the Demon Cult?

Zhuge Liang did not explain. He glanced around the Soul Spear Holy Land. A hint of fierce murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes, and he waved his feather fan vigorously.

boom!
boom! boom!
The four corpses of the Immortal Lords attacked at the same time, flying towards the Soul Spear Ancestor, while the Death Immortal soared into the sky, shattering time and space for thousands of miles.

Immediately afterwards, boundless corpse energy fell and instantly submerged the Soul Spear Ancestor.

"Roar!"

the other side.

Tens of thousands of dead bodies launched an attack towards the Soul Spear Holy Land, tearing apart the protective formation. Under the horrified gazes of countless Soul Spear Holy Land disciples, they quickly arrived, bringing endless death.

Gray afterimages flicker.

Many disciples of the Soul Spear Holy Land were pierced through the bodies by the corpses before they could react. They were pulled hard and shattered into several pieces.

Blood splattered, dyeing the sky red. Soon, the green mountain was dyed into a bloody mountain, with corpses everywhere.

The sun and the moon are falling!

It's raining blood again!
At this moment, the light became dim and gloomy, leaving only the dazzling flash of blood and the endless wailing, screaming, and begging for mercy.
"what!"

"I will fight you!"

Seeing his disciple's tragic death, the Soul Spear Saint was furious. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Zhuge Liang standing in the starry sky. His blood was burning, and a terrifying aura emerged and broke through the air.

He knew that the holy land was gone!

Looking at the upper realm, only the Primitive Academy can save the Soul Spear Holy Land. But given their relationship, it's good enough that the Primitive Academy didn't add insult to injury. Why would it lend a helping hand?
In that case, let’s fight to the death!

He dies!

But Zhuge Liang shouldn’t have an easy time either!
"die!"

The Soul Spear Saint held a long spear in his hand, sweeping across the eight directions, shooting out countless spear shadows, and cutting a bloody path through the army of corpses.

fighting!

A desperate fighting style!
He is not even afraid of death now, so how could he be afraid of dead bodies?

Facts have proved that when a person is in a desperate situation and has no way out, he will burst out with even stronger fighting power and undergo a complete transformation.

But there is still a cruel rule in this world!

There are some things that you cannot succeed just by working hard. When faced with absolute strength, it is still ineffective. It is just like a stone thrown into the sea, which is of no use except to stir up a few waves.

Zhuge Liang looked at the Soul Spear Saint Lord who was rushing towards him, his expression calm, without any movement, as if he didn't see anything.

Hundreds of miles!

Fifty miles!
Twenty miles.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

When the Soul Spear Saint was only one mile away from Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang finally moved. He flipped his right hand, took out a sword, and slashed straight out.

Clang!
The sound of swords resounded.

A supreme and pure sword intent surged.

Then the power of the stars was mobilized, condensing into a sword energy, so sharp that it seemed like the sharpest divine weapon in the world, able to split everything in the world.

The sword flashed.

All of a sudden.

The world freezes!

Time seems to have stopped flowing!

The Soul Spear Saint Lord, who was so close at hand, trembled and was frozen in place, unable to move at all. A line of blood appeared between his eyebrows, extending across his entire body.

boom!
Then, in the midst of everyone's shocked gazes, the Soul Spear Saint was split into two.

Above the nine heavens, the sun and the moon fell, and blood rain once again baptized the upper world.

boom!
at the same time.

When Zhuge Liang killed the Soul Spear Saint, another battlefield also came to an end.

Faced with the fierce attack from the four corpses of the Immortal Lords, the Soul Spear Ancestor could not hold on. His heart was pulled out by a claw and crushed to death.

Another immortal fell!

The sixteen realms are shaken!
Countless creatures had dull eyes, looking at the continuous blood rain, and they had become somewhat numb.

Which immortal has died?
do not know!
In short, a lot!

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of immortals who died in this month is more than the number who died in the previous millions of years.

Is things going to change?
Change the sky!

For the disciples of the Soul Spear Holy Land, the sky above their heads has indeed changed.

The Holy Lord has fallen!

The ancestor fell!

No one can save the collapsing building!

Bang bang bang!
Under the attack of the army of corpses, all warriors above the level of Ancient Immortals were killed, and all those warriors below the level of Heavenly Immortals who dared to resist were eliminated.

The Holy Land of Soul Spear has fallen into ruin!
Tianyin Sect Leader.

In the main hall of the sect leader.

Many high-level officials gathered together, from the Tianyin Sect Leader to ordinary elders, all of them looked extremely pale and desperate.

After taking office, Tianyin Sect Leader no longer had the high spirits of the past, his hair was a mess, and he seemed to have aged countless years in the blink of an eye.

He looked around at everyone, his eyes showing an undisguised fatigue, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we should consider our retreat!"

(End of this chapter)