Deep in the crowd, among the queue of Myriad Ages Divine Court, Qing Yao was hidden among the crowd, and the ecstasy of returning home that had just been ignited on his face was completely frozen in his eyes.
Anger suddenly surged in his chest, and he cursed crazily in his heart.
This Zhou Qi, how dare he?!
If you don't let the passage open, what's the point of riding a horse to open it?!
But soon, Qing Yao calmed down.
Don't be anxious, there is no need for him to take action, naturally someone will be unable to hold back and take the initiative to fight against Zhou Qi.
Sure enough, after only a few breaths of silence, the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace disciple, who had the most fiery and vehement temperament, took the lead to break the deadlock.
Seven disciples in purple robes stepped out of the queue side by side, walked forward quickly, and walked to the stone steps. They raised their heads and glared at Zhou Qi on the high platform, their tone full of questioning and anger.
"Zhou Qi! I, disciple Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace, have nothing to do with the grudge between you and Primordial Dao Sect! You want to kill and fight and track down the remnants, and we won't care at all. But don't even think about blocking my way. Get out of the way!"
On the steps, Zhou Qi held Blood-Red Curved Saber at an angle, with his eyes slightly closed and his expression indifferent. He turned a deaf ear to the stern questions below and did not respond at all. The aura around him was calm but full of oppression.
Such a disregardful attitude completely angered the leading young man in purple robe.
The young man's face suddenly turned red, anger welled up, he snorted coldly, stamped his right foot heavily on the ground, leaped into the air, and stepped straight onto the white jade steps, trying to force Zhou Qi back and break through the obstruction.
The moment his feet landed on the steps, Zhou Qi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!
A cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword flashed instantly!
There were no extra moves, and a huge sword light Air-Breaking Slash struck down.
Poof!
The shrill sound of tearing flesh and blood suddenly sounded.
The Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace young man still had anger on his face, but his body was split in half by this knife.
Blood spurted out, staining the white stone steps red, and the two halves of the body rolled heavily down the steps.
The remaining six Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace disciples below the steps were greatly shocked. They subconsciously took a few steps back, and the strong arrogance they had just disappeared in an instant.
Several people stared at the bloody mess on the steps, their faces ashen, and they were angry and frightened in their hearts. However, they no longer dared to step forward to provoke, so they could only retreat to their own queue in embarrassment.
Shocked by the bloodshed, the atmosphere in the entire venue became increasingly oppressive and dead.
At the same time, outside the Four Directions Secret Realm, the sea of clouds surged.
Four suspended spiritual jade Cloud Terrace stand facing each other, and the powerful guardians of the four major forces are separated from each other, standing on their own Cloud Terrace to perform secret techniques.
A series of light beams of different colors penetrated from Cloud Terrace into the Tianmen barrier of the secret realm.
Black Crane produces golden light, which is the most stable among them, which is enough to indicate that Black Crane is the most powerful among them.
But now Black Crane is also trembling slightly.
The channel has been open for almost ten minutes. Every second of the stalemate, the Spiritual Power used by the experts to maintain the barrier will be consumed massively.
According to the rules that have existed for thousands of years, as soon as this channel is opened, countless disciples will rush out. It only takes five minutes to close the channel quickly.
But today, the entire airspace was eerily silent.
Except for the low humming of the four powerful men's secret arts, there was no sound of human beings. The huge secret realm Tianmen was dark and silent, like a silent tomb, and no figure had ever stepped out.
The four guardians are all Body Integration Realm giants who have experienced hundreds of battles. They have participated in protecting the secret realm countless times. No one has ever encountered such a strange scene.
On the west side of Myriad Ages Divine Court Cloud Terrace, a gilded black armored figure stands prominently, with divine patterns surrounding its body, and the majestic and domineering Integration Realm pressure spreads in all directions.
It is Myriad Ages Divine Court who is the top of Divine General, Altar God General, and Integrated Body Eighth Layer. Their strength far exceeds the previous Divine General Ling Jin.
He stared intently at the motionless Tianmen of the Secret Realm, his brows filled with anger, and his whole body Godslaying Spiritual Power was faintly restless. Unable to bear the anxiety and suspicion in his heart, he spoke first.
Thunder rolled and resounded in all directions Cloud Terrace: "Everyone! Weird thing! What a huge weird thing! I have been in charge of the Divine Court secret realm for hundreds of years, and have guarded Four Directions Secret Realm more than ten times. I have never seen such a dead scene!"
"Every time a channel is opened, a disciple can escape in an instant. Even if there are heavy casualties, it is impossible for all members to be silent and no one to show up!"
After Altar God General finished speaking, Qing Xuanzi responded, his eyes full of solemnity.
He raised his hand and stroked his long beard, and his tone was a bit unbelievable. "But it shouldn't be, the passage is intact, the origin of the secret realm fluctuates smoothly, could it be..."
"All dead?!"
The words "all dead" made the surrounding air suddenly become cold.
The guardian elder on the south side Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace nodded when he heard this, with Purple-Gold Dao Robe thunder patterns flowing all over his body, his expression was solemn, and he refuted in a deep voice. "Absolutely impossible!"
"In addition to the struggle between the four parties, there is no danger in the Four Directions Secret Realm!"
"I, Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace, have hundreds of disciples. All of them have solid cultivation. It is absolutely impossible for them all to be destroyed!"
The strong men from the three parties each insisted on their own opinions, and their minds were in confusion.
Black Crane glanced at the three parties, pondered for a moment, and said calmly, "There is no need to speculate, just wait and see."
Only on the north side are Primordial Immortal Sect Cloud Terrace and Black Crane with white hair in the wind and tall and tall figures like pine trees. They stand at the front of the high platform with calm expressions and no hint of panic.
When Altar God General heard this, he let out a deep and cold snort from his nose: Black Crane, you Primordial Immortal Sect are quite calm!"
Anger was already welling up in his heart.
The disciples selected by Divine Court this time are all the elites of Nascent Soul, and the descendants of Divine Emperor will lead the team. If they are all lost here, it will be a heavy blow to the combat power of Divine Court's new generation.
Black Crane ignored Altar God General's provocation and silently used secret techniques to maintain the passage.
The silence within the secret realm is definitely not a natural disaster, it must be a man-made disaster.
The scene fell into dead silence again.
In the secret area, the one who is under the greatest pressure at this time is the Myriad Ages Divine Court team who is hiding undercover.
The twenty-six disciples were filled with anxiety and fear, fearing that the lurking remnant of Hongmeng would kill all of them.
Finally, a young man in white gritted his teeth and stood up, with an angry face on his face. He raised his finger and pointed at the crowd, and spoke sternly:
"Everyone! I, Myriad Ages Divine Court, am by no means a place where filth and evil are hidden! Who is the disguised remnant of the Primordial Dao Sect? Come forward immediately! Don't involve innocent people like me in the burial!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone agreed.
"That's right! This person Stealth Art is so powerful that it's impossible to tell with Divine Sense detection alone! If the stalemate continues, everyone will be dragged down by him!"
"I have a plan! I will wait for people who are familiar with each other to testify in pairs and interrogate the private details before entering the secret realm! Even if the disguised person is very skilled, there is no way he will know our private affairs, and his feet will definitely be exposed!"
"This method works! I'll go first!"
After the words fell, several disciples stood up one after another, paired up, and quickly questioned and verified each other.
The young man in white who was the first to speak out had a flash of nervousness in his eyes when he heard the words, but then he muttered silently in his heart, then took a step back and held his breath.
As he stepped back, a strange scene happened.
Everyone in the audience was shouting just now as if their memories had been tampered with by some force.
Everyone tacitly forgot about the young man in white, and everyone confirmed it in pairs, looking back and forth around the crowd, but from the beginning to the end, no one's eyes fell on him.