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142: Annihilation of the Holy Land
"Everyone, you have all watched that shadow-recording stone, right?"
On the main seat, a figure exuding a terrifying aura glanced at the experts of the various races, their voice majestic as they spoke.
"Watched it. Tian Yuan Sacred Land must be annihilated!"
"That is no longer a Holy Land; it is a lackey of the Demon Realm!"
"Seconded, annihilate the lackeys!"
...As one person spoke, the others followed in agreement.
Seeing that no one had any objections, the figure on the main seat took out a blood-colored token and threw it into the air in front of them, radiating powerful killing intent.
"Then let us issue the Myriad Races Annihilation Order against Tian Yuan Sacred Land!"
As the figure finished speaking, all the experts of the myriad races present poured a strand of Law power into the token.
In an instant, the blood-colored token was wrapped in numerous terrifying powers of Law.
Once struck by this token, even an Immortal would be injured.
This was a quasi-immortal artifact, and with the Laws applied by the experts of various races, its power was naturally immense.
However, the main ability of this token was to suppress the Spiritual Vein of the Holy Land, causing that Holy Land to become a mundane place where Cultivation was no longer possible.
It was a quasi-immortal artifact capable of severing the lineage of a Holy Land!
...After issuing the annihilation order, the various races selected one hundred experts to head to the Tianyuan Spirit Domain to assist the Immortal Sect in suppressing the Holy Land.
On the other side. Tianyuan Spirit Domain, Tian Yuan Sacred Land.
A blurry, towering pagoda suppressed the Holy Land.
The entire Holy Land was extremely quiet, with everyone inside lying scattered on the ground.
Not only were they unable to make a sound, but the bones throughout their bodies had been forcibly twisted into pretzels by a force, all to prevent them from running around.
At this moment, they all had ferocious expressions, their scarlet eyes fixed on the pagoda above.
Even the originally gentle Holy Master of Tian Yuan was exceptionally irritable, with sinister green light appearing in their eyes.
The two Old Holy Masters at the Late Stage Tribulation Crossing were the same.
Even the Spirit Beasts and Yao Beasts they kept were all exuding wisps of Devilish Qi.
Furthermore, as time passed, the sky above the entire Holy Land was covered with Devilish Qi, like a black cloud floating in the air.
This scene was revealed by the nine heavens profound pagoda.
All the living beings in the Tianyuan Spirit Domain saw the abnormality of the Holy Land.
"Is this still a Holy Land?"
"Sigh, have you seen those people from the Holy Land? They are beyond saving!"
"Why are they like this? Why choose to be lackeys instead of living properly as humans?"
"Hmph, they are all just a bunch of spineless cowards!"
...Many living beings expressed different emotions after seeing the Holy Land become like this.
Some were disappointed, some angry, while others were leng mo, or even indifferent.
After all, this kind of thing happened once every few decades; either some unknown force would suddenly go crazy and slaughter passersby, or some large Sect would turn into lackeys overnight.
Every time, it became common knowledge.
Now that the Holy Land had turned into this ghastly state, they felt no ripples in their hearts; as long as it did not involve them, it was fine.
In any case, if this Holy Land fell, a new top-tier Sect would rise to replace it later.
Not long after. The sky above Tian Yuan Sacred Land was suddenly torn open, and a small pagoda flew out from within.
Ye Ming and the others slowly walked out, standing in the sky, looking at the scene below with complex expressions.
The small pagoda then merged with another Clone, and for a moment, the people in the Holy Land felt even greater pressure.
"Sigh, the entire Holy Land has fallen!" Nian Xuan sighed softly.
One of the Old Holy Masters was a good friend who had often gone down into Secret Realms with him, and seeing this friend fall to such a state, he felt very regretful.
"They have been subjected to Possession by devil seeds; they are no longer who they once were, and they are not worth our pity!"
Mo Xuan spoke in a cold tone, strong killing intent rising from his body.
Ye Ming also looked at the people below with an icy expression.
One can know a person's face but not their heart; when they had asked him to stay, he had actually thought about visiting this Holy Land for a while.
As it turned out, these people turned around and sent them into a devil's den; heh, they even thoughtfully arranged four Devil Emperors for them!
If it were not for his many methods, he might have died in their schemes.
They all deserve to die!
Intense killing intent spread from Ye Ming's heart.
Just then, another spatial rift appeared opposite them.
One hundred experts of the myriad races stepped out from it.
Leading them was a burly Human Race man, holding the blood-colored token, his aura exceptionally thick.
He had once glared dozens of Late Mahayana Stage lackeys to death with just his eyes.
He was a representative of the Human Race's experts, coming from the Human Race's top power, the Grand Elder of the Human Emperor Hall.
Even Grand Elder Nian Xuan had once said that he could not defeat him.
And it was indeed so; upon seeing this burly man, a trace of gravity appeared in Nian Xuan's eyes.
This Wang Shao has become much stronger again!
"This is the Annihilation Order. All races have unanimously agreed to annihilate the Holy Land, so let your Immortal Sect be the one to personally destroy them!"
Wang Shao handed the token to Nian Xuan, then separated with the other experts to surround the entire Holy Land.
Nian Xuan looked at the token in his hand, and under everyone's gaze, he threw it into the sky without hesitation.
In an instant, the token transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall mountain, pressing down toward the Holy Land with terrifying power of Law.
Perhaps sensing the threat of death, those who had been corrupted by the devil began to struggle frantically.
Especially the two Old Holy Masters, who twisted continuously on the ground, causing the entire Holy Land to rumble.
The nine heavens profound pagoda did not indulge them either; its blurry tower body unleashed a terrifying aura, suppressing the two Old Holy Masters severely.
Only when they could no longer move did the nine heavens profound pagoda withdraw its aura.
Countless devil-corrupted Holy Land Disciples died suddenly before the mountain even pressed down.
And the Devilish Qi in the mid-air could not escape either; it was all evaporated without a trace.
The mountain began to accelerate, like a giant fireball, crashing directly onto the Holy Land.
"Boom~" Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire Holy Land was instantly overturned, and the intense shockwave directly blasted everyone into ashes.
Even the two Old Holy Masters were left without a corpse.
If not for the protection of the nine heavens profound pagoda, this Tianyuan Spirit Domain would basically have been destroyed.
After an unknown amount of time, a ruin appeared in the eyes of Ye Ming and the others.
In the center of the ruins stood a mountain, quietly towering there. The mountain emitted a special fluctuation, and visible Origin Qi, spiritual energy, and so on were all absorbed by the mountain.
In just a few days, this place would become a dead zone, a place where not even wild beasts would go.
In fact, doing this was also to prevent the devil seeds from coming back to life.
After the devil seeds that had parasitized Cultivators were killed, they could still rely on spiritual energy to resurrect and then continue to harm people.
Previously, the Spirit Realm lacked experience in this regard and almost let a parasitized devil seed destroy a Spirit Domain.
Since then, the Spirit Realm had researched various methods to deal with devil seeds to prevent the Spirit Realm from being destroyed by them.
And at this moment, above the ruins. Seeing that the mission was completed, Wang Shao and the other experts of the myriad races prepared to leave.