All Were Invincible

Before long, Monk Tan Qian brought Ning Xiaochuan, Treasure Pearl Earth Treasury, and Little Red back to Bright Holy Land.

The Sub-God Array surrounding Bright Holy Land had already been breached. Even the formations laid down by Bright God could not halt the Demon Clan Army's advance and were completely destroyed.

But clearly, the demons had paid an enormous price as well, leaving behind countless demon corpses.

The entire holy land had been torn into pieces, corpses piled like mountains, blood flowing into rivers. The once beautiful mountains and rivers were utterly ruined, and the whole world looked as though it had been punched through.

More than a dozen True Person corpses hung from the Holy Gate like strips of cured meat swaying in the wind. The blood within them had apparently been sucked dry by some creature. Their bodies were shriveled, as though a layer of brown skin had been draped over their bones, making them especially hideous and terrifying.

Among those dozen or so True Person corpses, Ning Xiaochuan spotted a familiar body.

Ning Xiaochuan had met that man in Bright Holy Land before. He was a mysterious middle-aged man, the one who had told Ning Xiaochuan what kind of person deserved to be called a "young hero."

Unfortunately, when Ning Xiaochuan saw him again, they could no longer talk freely about the great affairs of the world. They were separated by yin and yang.

After entering the Holy Gate, all he saw was devastation. The former medicinal fields had become scorched earth stained blood-red; the once magnificent palaces burned in flames; the talented young geniuses and beautiful women he had once seen had become rows of white bones.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan shuddered and looked toward a distant cliff, where an elderly corpse hung.

Bright Sect Leader!

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