Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1339: The destruction of the Eight Sacred Gates
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Wu Guang committed suicide, Vuji beheaded, and the hatred of the past disappeared!
His eyes fell on Lan Canghai, and it was time to settle the account of Qingfeng Pavilion.
Wen Jingyi's value and maintenance of him will be unforgettable for Fang Bai. This account must be counted. The culprit of Vuji is dead, and Lan Canghai as the elder cannot escape the blame!
Nearly ten thousand He Dao realm powerhouses, at this time, are like docile lambs, waiting for Fang Bai to slaughter them one by one, without the power to resist.
Looking at the Dengtian Pagodas scattered in the distance, Fang Bai handed over ten tokens to Xiaoyu. It was natural for them to be apart from each other.
Feeling Fang Bai's gaze, Lan Canghai's heart trembled. Now, he never thought of running away, nor would he give him a chance to escape.
Destined to die, the Eight Sacred Gates are doomed to die and cannot be changed!
"Can I ask you something?" Lan Canghai said solemnly.
"Oh?"
Somewhat unexpectedly, Fang Bai still nodded, not caring about giving him a decent face before he died, "Let’s talk!"
Lan Canghai slowly said: "The old man is guilty and is willing to die. Please let go of the Eight Sacred Gates. In the first battle, the ancestors of the Eight Sacred Gates have made great contributions to the human race!"
Fang Bai frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Lan Canghai would use righteousness to overwhelm him, but it was a bit difficult to handle.
In the ancient war, Xuannu died in battle, Zi Yunong died in battle, I don't know how many strong people died in battle, it is not easy to get lucky for the rest of their lives, and it is indeed a great contribution to the human race.
Fang Bai dare not deny this. If it were not for the contributions of that generation, there would be no prosperity for the later human race, and he would not be able to live in this world.
Tian Xing and Tianyue looked at Fang Bai, nodded faintly, and agreed with Lan Canghai's statement.
Fuyu, Song Gu, and Jianmen Sect Master looked at at the same time. In any case, they were from the Eight Sacred Sects, and they were once the Sect Masters.
Although the Eight Sacred Gates have defeated them, they can't do it if they really want to see the Eight Sacred Gates collapse!
While hesitating, Fang Bai raised his head and looked at the distant crowd, his eyes shining with hope, waiting for him to make the final decision, the decision of life and death for everyone.
Looking back and looking at the people behind him again, his eyes were full of expectation. What kind of expectation was that?
Suddenly Fang Bai thought clearly, the rotten ones should be made past!
Fang Bai will not deny the contributions of the ancient saints, and will remember it in his heart, and be grateful forever!
But this is not the reason and qualification for the Eight Sages to be domineering. They have long lost their hearts. The responsibility and dedication of the ancient saints cannot be their pride above others!
Even if the ancient saint is still there, I believe I don't want to see this scene!
The Eight Sacred Gates must be destroyed!
Fang Bai can’t guarantee that the Temple of War will be better than the Eight Sacred Gates in the future. If one day, the Temple of Wars will become another Eight Sacred Gate, naturally there will be another “Fang Bai” coming out and destroying it. !
"I can't promise you!"
Fang Bai shook his head and said: "The Eight Sacred Gates must be destroyed, but they don't need to die!"
"I get it!"
Lan Canghai chuckled and muttered: "Thank you!"
Boom!
The weather was rushing straight into the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the sky.
The great elder of the Eight Sacred Gates, who has been in the wild for more than a thousand years, has now committed suicide, and the crowd looks sad. What is waiting for them?
The indifferent gaze swept across the crowd, Fang Bai's heart was surging, the past life Qingfeng Pavilion little disciple, after experiencing hardships in this life, finally came to this step.
Huang Mang stepped on his feet, and this is just the beginning, the road ahead is lost, proceed cautiously!
Unification Huangxuan came faster than expected, and only the Zhan Tianzong and the Yaozu were left to win these people, but it was a matter of hand.
It is the quasi-sages who really make him jealous, but he has faith in himself.
At this point, there is no turning back. Fang Bai has experienced too many things, and Fang Bai has already penetrated people's hearts and humanity!
Let them off today. No one will remember him. Once they find a chance, they will definitely hit him hard.
So, it is imperative, the only thing we can do is to give them a way to survive as much as possible.
Of course, the premise is that they don't want to kill themselves!
Looking through the crowd and falling on Zhao Xinghe, he said indifferently: "You can go now."
"What?" Zhao Xinghe couldn't believe it, couldn't believe Fang Bai would let him go.
Fang Bai said lightly: "I said, I will not kill you, someone will come to take your life in the future."
Zhao Xinghe became a disciple of Huangyuan, and his cultivation base was advancing by leaps and bounds. He is now the sixth level of the Hedao Realm. Zhu Xinghe has been practicing for more than a hundred years and is not yet Zhao Xinghe's opponent, let alone Wang Fuhua.
Therefore, Fang Bai wanted to keep Zhao Xinghe to stimulate Zhu Xi and Wang Fu to practice painting, leaving them to avenge themselves in the future.
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"You will regret it!" Zhao Xinghe said coldly.
Fang Bai smiled, "If you don't leave again, the person who regrets it must be you."
Huh!
Zhao Xinghe snorted coldly, didn't dare to say more, rushed out of the crowd, turned around and left without looking at Huang Yuan.
"Oh!"
Huang Yuan sighed and looked lonely. Is this the disciple he valued most?
"Everyone!"
Fang Bai looked at the crowd and said indifferently: "There are many people present. We have never met before, but you have chosen to be my enemy. I gave you a chance five years ago. I didn't cherish it. No wonder others."
"Today, I will give you two paths, either hand over your soul to join the Temple of War, or die!"
"After a quarter of an hour, if you haven't handed over the souls, you will not be forgiven!"
The cold words echoed in the crowd, nearly Wanhe Dao realm looked miserable, missed opportunities, never returned, either choose to stay alive or die!
Some people are difficult, and some people don’t seem to be difficult!
When the spirits were floating up, Fang Bai looked back, and now he has no interest in these Harmony Realms, and he is handed over to others to take responsibility.
One figure walked out of the crowd, put away the spirits, and the team of the Temple of War continued to grow.
It didn't take a moment, half a quarter of an hour later, there were less than a thousand people left in the Wanhe Dao Realm, close to each other, looking at Fang Bai with cold eyes, and a strong and tragic killing intent spread across the sky.
"It seems that you have a choice." Fang Bai sighed softly, really reluctant to kill these people. Compared with the people who handed over the spirits, these people are more tenacious and will achieve higher achievements in the future.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The bitter killing intent spread out, swept over, and the overwhelming fighting intent burned, less than a thousand people were completely undaunted in the face of tens of thousands of He Dao realm, including six quasi-sages.
The kind of tragic fighting spirit is moving and awe-inspiring!
The more such people are, the more dangerous they are, and they cannot be kept!
"Fight!"
Fang Bai waved his hand, these people are worthy of respect and a decent way to die!
Some people don’t think so, the noble is the nobler in front of the despicable, and the despicable is in the face of the noble!
Just as the noble hates the base, the base hates the noble, and even more, hates the disgust of the bones!
If it's not for their nobility to set off their despicability, why is this?
The angry crowd slayed angrily, and the angry desperate crowd slew madly.
Fight together, blast of light, blood sprayed, and a fierce battle unfolded in the sky in an instant.
Boom!
The air wave burst fiercely, shooting in all directions, shaking the earth, and accompanied by the screams one after another, some people chose to blew up!
How mighty the Hedao Boundary blew up, razed to the ground for dozens of miles, one by one, embarrassed figures rushed out with a sad expression.
The Eight Sacred Gates on the ground were already in ruins, and it was even more unbearable at this moment. Fang Bai couldn't help but move!
And this is just the beginning.
Boom boom boom!
The roar continued to sound, and it was the screams and killings drowning in the earth-shaking roar.
Countless figures rushed out, screams spread all over the place, and everyone in the Temple of War had already retreated far away.
Fang Bai opened his mouth, and swallowed it back when he spoke. This is not his choice, but their choice!
The battle was extremely fierce, but it didn't last long. In less than a quarter of an hour, all were killed!
Looking at the battlefield again, the losses were heavy. There were more than a thousand dead in the war, and the number of wounded is even more unknown.
Eight Thousand He Dao Realm besieged less than 1,000 He Dao Realm. This proportion of casualties is appalling!
Boom!
At this time, there was a roar, and ten towers of ascending sky scattered in the distance rose from the ground, shrinking in mid-air, flying to Xiao Yu's body and falling into the palm of his hand.
Hiddenly put it away and returned to his side.
Looking at the Eight Sacred Gates that were in ruins, Fang Bai was full of emotions. The Eight Sacred Gates were over!
A behemoth once was now a thing of the past.
I raised my head and looked into the distance, where the Eight Sages’ entrance gate was located. Qing Jiao had said that there were saints there. Fang Bai believed that Qing Jiao had not lied and had to go and see.
But not now, whether the saints are alive or dead is inconclusive, not to mention that those quasi-sages do not know when they will come. This place is not a long-term place!
"Let's go!"
One last look at the Eight Sacred Gates, Fang Bai turned and left, and the crowd followed!