"Damn it! I promised the Dao Lord protect them!"
Yinyang Qingfan's expression changed drastically.
With her knowledge, she certainly knew that the Six Sons of the Dao Court were using methods that did not belong to them.
There will inevitably be a price to pay.
The price could even be one's life.
If the Dao Lord were to awaken and learn of the deaths of all six of her sons, she dared not imagine what that scene would be like.
He immediately began rummaging through his storage Law Treasure.
It seems they want to release some spiritual items.
Redemption of the Six.
However, her actions were completely futile.
Given her current cultivation level and situation, she is completely unable to prevent such a backlash.
We could only watch helplessly as it all happened.
Let's start with Lu Changming.
He was the first to use his methods, and his body gradually faded away.
It seemed as if it were about to vanish into thin air.
"This is the backlash from my Future Self."
Forcibly summoning his Future Self in his weakened state could very well cause his Present Self to cease to exist!
Lu Changming, who had attained enlightenment through Yinyang Qingfan, and become increasingly transparent, was just like that.
Next was Lu Changye.
The small green bottle he called the Heaven-Extinguishing Bottle was now lifeless, devoid of any vitality.
But it caused his own life force to drain away as well.
"A mortal who covets a sacred object can only pay with his life!"
The same applies to Dong Qing, Jiang Wuxie, and Qian Dabao.
The bright red in Dong Qing's eyes faded.
The sinister aura did not dissipate; instead, it coalesced behind her into a pitch-black ancient gate.
The black light in Jiang Wuxie's eyes vanished.
The Blood Ring Greatsword, however, shone even brighter, making Jiang Wuxie's eyes appear lifeless.
The statue of Qian Dabao has been taken away. Although he remains devout, his body is gradually crumbling.
" Nine Netherworlds Demon Gate Sect! Become their servant!"
"The murder weapon controls the spirit, and the spirit feeds on the murder weapon!"
"The ancient god is willing to fall, and will repay the vow with his own body!"
Yinyang Qingfan noticed signs of backlash from several people.
There was absolutely no way to stop it.
Everyone's methods are beyond the reach of this world.
They all come from the upper realm; even if she were at her peak, she might not be able to stop them.
Moreover, now.
Of the six, five have already begun to turn against them.
As for the last son, Li Nanci.
He stood there, feeling the complete silence in his mind.
A vague emptiness filled my heart.
But I don't know where to put it.
Until his eyes were directly in line, the two characters '1' and '0' suddenly appeared.
This time, it seemed that only he could see those two characters.
Then, characters covered his entire body.
"Was this... something you left behind?"
Having come from a background in the Dao of Artifact Refinement, he also received over a century of training in Spirit Machinery from the Dao Court.
Li Nanci knew the meaning of those two characters.
This time, however, he noticed something different in the characters before him.
He sensed a hint of arrogance in Tai'er.
The next second.
111111111111
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All the characters on his body became identical.
His figure vanished on the spot.
Unlike that Demon Venerable, his body did not explode on the spot.
They simply disappeared from the spot.
It vanished into thin air, without any spatial fluctuation.
There are no void rifts.
It's as if it never existed.
Next was Qian Dabao, whose body was like shattered ceramic, covered in cracks and fissures.
However, no blood seeped through.
Instead, a dazzling golden light shines through these cracks.
As the golden light reached its peak, his figure vanished simultaneously.
Subsequently, Dong Qing, Jiang Wuxie, Lu Changming, Lu Changye all followed the same pattern.
The ancient, dark door behind the Dong Qing slowly opened.
Her figure seemed to fall into the deepest darkness, as if plummeting into the Nine Netherworlds.
The blood-red blade before Jiang Wuxie shone brightly, Space-Rending.
Jiang Wuxie and the Blood Blade itself disappeared together.
Lu Changye's body was directly sucked into the Heaven-Extinguishing Bottle.
The tiny green bottle, barely the size of a palm, seemed to hold the entire world within it at that moment.
After putting away Lu Changye, Green Bottle left.
As for Lu Changming initiated the first action.
They're long gone.
All Six Sons of the Dao Court have vanished.
"Oh no..."
Looking at the empty sea beside Lu Li.
Looking at the six children who seemed to have never appeared before.
Yinyang Qingfan's throat bobbed violently.
Fear was evident in his eyes.
Six Sons of the Dao Court have been lost.
She didn't know how to tell Lu Li the news.
Damn it!
"Kill this demon!"
"I will go and apologize immediately!"
Yinyang Qingfan, whose mind was in turmoil, became extremely angry.
Looking at the last Demon Venerable before him.
She could no longer suppress her anger.
All six sons have been lost; this grudge must be settled with them.
Bone Evil and his gang clearly understood how terrifying the consequences of today's events would be.
At this moment, they will show no mercy, even at the cost of their lives.
The four fought fiercely against the Demon Venerable.
Finally, through relentless attacks at any cost, the demon was completely slain.
With this, the last Endless Sea Trench on the Eastern Desolation Star was also destroyed...
Just how big is the Imprisoned Dragon Realm?
This is a difficult question to answer.
Even the Supreme didn't know just how big the Imprisoned Dragon Realm was.
As for the Imprisoned Dragon Realm, it has multiple star regions.
That's an even more complex issue.
However, for the upper realm, a complete Middle Thousand World is clearly recorded.
The middle thousand is the pivot of the realm.
It is boundless and unfathomable.
It cannot be fully described by a single star or continent.
Starfields are like sand, prefectures are like chess pieces, countless beings exist, Tribulation Transcendence fall like rain, and Mahayana are like a forest.
In essence, however, it is nothing more than an incomplete fragment of the Heavenly Dao.
The chaos before the Dao Laws was established.
The so-called Middle Thousand Realms are actually the fragments of the Great Thousand Realms, seemingly complete but actually incomplete, seemingly perfect but actually flawed.
There must be a certain number of star regions within it, with a constant of nine and an anomaly of eight.
The Eight-Nine Mysteries reside within the thousand realms of the directions.
"Elder, since the Middle Thousand Realms are so vast, why do those people from the lower realms still insist on ascending?"
"Isn't it better to stay in the lower realm?"
"Fool!"
"Even a thousand miles is but a grain of sand in the desert."
"Cultivators naturally need to break through their bottlenecks and explore new horizons."
"You were fortunate to be born into this vast world. If you hadn't been born into this world, how could a fool like you have ever embarked on the path of cultivation?"
In a remote immortal city within the Mysterious Capital Immortal Realm, in the Giant Sea Immortal Domain.
Inside a beautiful and magnificent hall for transmitting skills.
A group of children dressed in white robes, none of whom were at the Qi Refinement Refining stage, stood in neat rows.
Before them stood an elderly Foundation Establishment cultivator dressed in plain robes.
It seems as if they are imparting knowledge and skills.
Occasionally, angry curses could be heard coming from the old man's mouth.
Children are innocent and carefree, and their questions are often frivolous and meaningless.
No wonder the old man was impatient.
"Elder, why aren't we immortals born in the Great Thousand Immortal Realm?"
"Yes, Elder, why are there mortals in the Immortal Realm?"
"Nonsense! Do you think the title ' Immortal Realm ' is used to refer to people like you?"
Isn't that so?
Old man. "..."
" The Immortal Realm refers to all the esteemed Immortals, and even those who have ascended to immortality and achieved great cultivation!"
"You are nothing more than the people of the Great Thousand Immortal Realm, the first two 'Great Thousand' of them."
The old man seemed to enjoy himself quite a bit, despite the many questions from the young children.
The origins of this vast population were explained in detail.
"The earliest record dates back to ancient times."
"A long, long time ago..."