Among the two Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperors of the Four Seas Sect, one of them changed his eyes and immediately told the other three Immortal Emperors of the Four Seas Sect,

"You must not offend this person! This person is a quasi-sage and comes from the secret tribe!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the galaxy almost instantly!

The words "quasi-sage" and "secret clan" were like the heavens and the earth turning upside down, making all the monks who heard these words tremble!

"Quasi Saint!"

Everyone here who hears this will be shocked!

In these four days of no saints, the quasi-sage is the supreme being, not comparable to ordinary immortal emperors, and no one dares to offend him!

Facing this sudden quasi-sage, Xiao Qianyu's beautiful eyes were extremely wary. She instinctively knew that there was no chance of winning against this person, but she was unwilling to hand over the skull in her hand to this person.

She always felt that this skull was very important to her, even if she couldn't remember it at all, it was impossible to know who the owner of this skull was...

"No matter who you are, I will not give this skull to you!" Xiao Qianyu's voice was cold and decisive, and in that determination, there was a vague resemblance to Senluo.

She gained all of Sen Luo's power, including Sen Luo's persistence and Taoism.

From then on, Sen Luo lived in her life, but she didn't know it.

"You can't keep what I like! Bring it here!"

The old man in purple snorted coldly, waved his hand, and countless purple straws immediately fell from the sky.

The straw is illusory and ethereal, but there is an indescribable supernatural power in it, which seems to have shocking power!

"He is from the Purple Clan!" In an instant, all the twelve emperors guessed the old man's origin. There were also many old monsters here who exclaimed the old man's origin based on the purple straw magical power.

"Quasi Saint of the Purple Clan!"

Ning Fan's heart was in turmoil. He had heard the name of the Purple Clan from Yuan Yao, and he had also injured an abandoned member of the Purple Clan in the Star Sea Demon Battle. He remembered that his name was Zichuan or something.

But I never expected that I would see a quasi-sage of the Purple Clan here today!

They are both in the ninth tribulation of the ages, but the quasi-sage is a half-step into the third step. He is not comparable to the ordinary ninth tribulation emperor, let alone Xiao Qianyu!

Seeing that the purple straw in the sky was about to turn into magical power and hurt Xiao Qianyu, above the divine sky star. Suddenly a blind old man stepped out and appeared above the starry sky, blocking Xiao Qianyu's body with a dull expression, but

There is an momentum that no one can ignore.

"I can give you my skull, but you can't touch this girl!"

The blind old man's whole body is shrouded in seven-colored light. Among the seven colors, there is also a trace of the eighth color, which makes the monks here below the eternal realm, and no one can spy on their true appearance.

Ning Fan could not see the true appearance of this person, but he was shocked by his tyrannical aura.

The aura of the blind old man was not weaker than that of the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan!

How could Ning Fan have imagined that in the Shenxu Pavilion, there were not only the Shenxu Emperors, but also a quasi-sage who had never left the world.

The little demon girl was equally surprised. She had the identity of Young Master Shenxu and knew many secrets of Shenxu Pavilion, but she did not know that there was a third Immortal Emperor in Shenxu Pavilion, and this Immortal Emperor was actually a

A quasi-saint!

"Master!" Emperor Void's eyes flashed, but he felt slightly relieved.

With my master here, even if the quasi-sage of the secret tribe arrives, there is nothing to worry about.

As soon as the purple-robed quasi-sage saw the blind old man appear, he immediately narrowed his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he released his magical power that filled the sky with straw.

The blind old man, on the other hand, was indifferent and silent, and it was not clear how he would act. He had already snatched Senluo's skull from Xiao Qianyu's hand. After a slight hesitation, he handed the skull to the visitor.

"Who are you...Give me back that skull! That is, that is..." Xiao Qianyu felt a pain in his heart and looked at the blind old man angrily. He felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Do you know whose skull that is?" the blind old man asked numbly.

"I don't know, and I don't remember..." Xiao Qianyu said sadly, his heart hurting.

Although I don’t know, I feel very sad. Why is this...

"Since you don't know, you should never know. Luo Er's lifelong wish is for you alone. You must live well and don't cause trouble for a skull. Don't let his painstaking efforts go in vain..."

After saying this, the blind old man's vast spiritual thoughts swept across the starry sky and finally landed on the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan.

"The chaos in Dongtian ends here! People of the secret tribe, please leave our Dongming Star Territory quickly!"

His words contained a toughness similar to Sen Luo's, and could not be rejected by anyone, even if the other party was a secret tribe, a human, or a quasi-sage!

The quasi-sage of the Purple Clan looked unhappy, as if he was very dissatisfied with the blind old man's tone. But after weighing the Senluo skull in his hand, he did not want to fight the blind old man here. His eyes flickered slightly, but in the end

He snorted coldly and ran away.

"The quasi-sage of the secret tribe was actually forced back by the quasi-sage of the gods!" This shock arose in the hearts of countless Dongtian monks.

Within four days, there are not many people who can defeat a secret cultivator, not to mention that he is a quasi-sage...

"Is there a quasi-sage sitting in our Shenxu Pavilion?" All the monks in Shenxu Pavilion were greatly surprised.

"Xiao Qianyu, you were a Shenxu person during your lifetime, but you have died for Shenxu once. After rebirth, if you want to stay in Shenxu, I will protect your safety; if you want to leave, I will not

No matter how hard it is, no one in the gods dares to stop it!"

The blind old man sent two spiritual thoughts in the direction of Emperor Shenkong and Emperor Void, seeming to tell them how to treat Xiao Qianyu kindly. Then he let out a long sigh, and his body swayed and disappeared.

He returned to Shenkong Star and stood alone on the long steps. The autumn wind was bleak, making him even more lonely.

Sen Luo's death made him sad, and he needed to take some quiet time...

Xiao Qianyu was left alone, standing on the Milky Way, at a loss, with tears streaming down his face.

Xiao Qianyu couldn't remember who the owner of the skull was, but when the skull was taken away by others and she was unable to stop it, she was heartbroken.

roar--

A low roar of a beast suddenly reached Xiao Qianyu's ears.

That was the voice of the Destruction Beast, so familiar yet so strange.

"Who are you..."

Xiao Qianyu flashed his light and appeared in front of the Destroyed Beast. He looked at the Destroyed Beast. He felt familiar, yet so unfamiliar. He couldn't remember anything about this beast.

He just stretched out his hand in a daze, stroking the huge body of the Destruction Beast, which was as big as a cultivation star, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The chaos in Dongtian ends here...

Among the four Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect, one of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor was shattered by Sen Luo's punch.

Among the emperors of the Eastern Heaven, Emperor Hanyun, Emperor Huangjin, and Emperor Maha lost their bodies.

It is probably not an easy task for these Immortal Emperors whose bodies were destroyed by Sen Luo to rebuild their bodies.

The injuries sustained by the other Immortal Emperors were also serious and required immediate retreat for healing.

Although everyone was seriously injured by Senluo, they were much luckier than Emperor Jiuyou and Emperor Hongze who fell in this chaos.

Even after the war, when the emperors talked about Senluo, their expressions still changed.

Two of the sixteen emperors of Dongtian fell. From that day on, there were only fourteen famous emperors in Dongtian.

One by one, the Immortal Emperors took their subordinates and left with their monks. The monks from the Four Sea Sect were temporarily stationed in the Dongming Star Territory to deal with the follow-up matters of the Heaven-Suppressing Bell.

The Zhentian Bell was severely damaged, with one-sixth of the bell body destroyed by Sen Luo. This bell is of great significance and cannot be damaged easily. It must be repaired properly.

The bell festival must continue in the future.

More and more Shenxu monks set foot on the galaxy and began to clean up the starry sky battlefield.

The monks who do not belong to Siming Sect or Shenxu Pavilion here are considered outsiders and it is almost time to leave.

At this moment, above the galaxy, there was a sudden sound of fireworks being set off, and colorful lotus-shaped fireworks bloomed in the dead galaxy.

Like fireworks in winter, so silent, so beautiful, and so lonely.

The one who set off the fireworks was none other than Ning Fan!

At this time, after waving his hand and releasing the fireworks that filled the sky, he said goodbye to the little demon girl for the time being, and took a deep look at Xiao Qianyu. His body swayed, and he disappeared without a trace.

The Dongtian Rebellion is over, the Shenxu monks have all come out, the little demon girl will not be in trouble, Ning Fan has fulfilled Sen Luo's last wish, and the sky has been lit up with fireworks.

After completing his mission, he naturally wanted to retreat. It was too dangerous to do this to attract attention in front of countless old monsters.

Fortunately, most people are paying attention to various things, but not many people are paying attention to Ning Fan.

Not many people cared about his passing.

Although his behavior of setting off fireworks was strange and arousing suspicion, no one wanted to investigate further.

After Ning Fan became invisible, he fled towards the outskirts of the Dongming Star Region. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he felt relieved.

Ning Fan had already given the jade box given by Sen Luo to the little demon girl. The little demon girl can refine the black light group by herself, and it is not difficult to get rid of the poison of void in her body.

At this moment, Ning Fan, with a heavy heart, fled all the way towards the outskirts of the Dongming Star Region.

This direction is the direction away from the Dongming Star Territory, and it is also where the magic crystal left by the demon that resembles Mo Luo falls.

At this time, Ning Fan did not notice that behind him, there was a hidden light group shadow silently following him.

The phantom of the light group was one of the many residual phantoms that flowed out from the bell body when Senluo smashed the Heaven-Suppressing Bell.

The reason why he followed Ning Fan was because he instinctively sensed a hint of the Dongming Bell from Ning Fan's storage bag.
To be continued...