Chapter 1971 The End of the Road

Latest website: The response of Imperial Master Xingyou, Emperor Yueying and others cannot be said to be ineffective, but only to a limited extent.

They watched helplessly as the Mingyuan Bi was swayed without scruple, and could only passively endure it without any means of counterattack.

"If this continues, we will be worn to death bit by bit by it!"

"Yes, if you block it once, you won't be able to block it many times."

"This is really destiny. We have clearly wiped out the immortal clan, but we are still fighting against the ways of Holy Lord Qianyuan."

"Hateful! The way of heaven is simply trying to kill them all!"

Until now, they don't know that everything is because of the way of heaven.

If Tiandao hadn't ended up in person, then Qiu Yuxuan wouldn't have transformed into a demon fetus, right?

Of course, if Sister Xuan learned that they crossed the river and demolished the bridge and killed tens of thousands of travelers including King Yun, then she probably would not stay in the Celestial Clan.

And just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a figure suddenly flew into the sky.

"Zhiyu!" Everyone exclaimed.

Facing the life essence pen, she activated her spiritual intention, and the eleventh level of power of heaven and earth swept away.

It just still doesn't have much of an effect.

The pen only trembled slightly and then stabilized again.

However, Zhiyu seemed not to be affected by its destiny, and actually flew all the way to it.

Immediately afterwards, purple heavenly power gathered from all directions.

A huge cage gradually took shape and quickly shrank in the direction of the Ming Yuan Bi.

The destiny that had filled the city just a moment ago disappeared in an instant.

"good!"

The eyes of Emperor Xingmiao, Emperor Yueying and others were filled with joy.

"Great, finally blocked!"

"I knew that this woman would not leave the clan alone!"

Hearing their comments, Imperial Master Xingyou looked a little unnatural.

Before this expedition, he also labeled Zhiyu as colluding with the foreign enemy Jiang Cheng.

But now, he could only look up at the graceful figure in the sky like everyone else.

Place your hope on her, hoping that she can save everyone.

When the purple light shrank to a range of more than ten feet away from the life source pen, it was greeted by a mysterious repulsive force.

The surface of the stone pen shone with golden light and trembled violently.

The purple light on the periphery is also burning rapidly.

The power of heaven and the power of Tao actually started a fierce confrontation.

Zhiyu cannot stop the will of heaven now.

The only hope is to attack the 'original body' of the Ming Yuan Bi and make the will of heaven lose its support again.

If there was no obstruction from the will of heaven, she could even directly reach out to hold the pen and control it in her own hands.

This tug-of-war lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and beads of sweat appeared on Zhiyu's originally relaxed and pretty face.

The red cheeks showed the pressure she was under at the moment.

However, the magical power of heaven also shrank step by step to a radius of one foot.

The display space of the Ming Yuan Brush is almost completely compressed!

If it continues like this, maybe it will be completely trapped by Zhiyu and eventually become a 'captive'.

Faced with such a situation, Ming Yuan Bi, who was dominated by the will of heaven, finally left his place and launched a surprise attack towards the encirclement.

The golden light shone like a sharp dagger, piercing a gap in the purple light.

Zhiyu quickly mobilized the power of heaven to pursue and intercept him, but in the end he failed.

After the Ming Yuan Bi broke out of the circle surrounded by the power of heaven, it turned into a shadow and dissipated in the void.

Obviously, the will of heaven took it back with it.

"Won!"

"Finally won once!"

Emperor Xingmiao and Emperor Yueying had mixed feelings.

A while ago, the Celestial Clan was still unstoppable, as if they were synonymous with victory.

However, they have suffered a series of disasters recently, and it has reached a point where victory is hard to come by, which has destroyed their confidence.

When Zhiyu flew down, she was almost unsteady on her feet and looked very bad.

Everyone quickly gathered around him.

The two emperors personally supported her, as carefully as they were holding the most precious and fragile objects.

It is the only one that retains combat power comparable to the twelfth level of the heavenly realm, and the divine body seems to be able to ignore the invasion of Tao. This is the last trump card that the heavenly clan can count on.

"How are you?"

"Is the spiritual energy consumption very high?"

Zhiyu's tired face was full of anxiety.

"I want to retreat and recuperate as soon as possible to prevent the next attack from heaven."

Moon Shadow Emperor patted her shoulder happily.

"Go ahead..."

"well!"

Looking at her disappearing figure, Emperor Xingmiao lamented, "It's a pity that our clan does not have a treasure that can quickly restore spiritual energy."

"What should we do if heaven strikes again?"

"We must leave here as soon as possible and let all the clan members disperse and hide!"

Imperial Master Xingyou looked at the two emperors and the other five twelfth-level heavenly beings.

"For the current plan, we will first divide the tribe into eight branches. Let's take one branch each and look for different hiding places!"

"Then try to disperse everyone as much as possible!"

"When our strength recovers in the future, Xu Tu will rise again."

Everyone nodded silently.

Thinking of the deceased clan members and the gloomy future, everyone felt extremely depressed.

The Moon Shadow Emperor tried his best to smile, "There's no need to be too pessimistic."

"At least the four major holy places of the Immortal Clan and the large and medium-sized sects have been wiped out by us."

"Even after they are dispersed, there will no longer be any powerful enemies, and they will not encounter too much danger."

After hearing this, everyone finally became more energetic.

However, if you think about it carefully, are there really no strong enemies?

What about the Feixian Alliance?

Where is Jiangcheng?

Will he come to add insult to injury?

Thinking of Jiang Cheng, who was supposed to be a divine fetus, everyone felt so regretful that their intestines were about to knot.

There are still more than 50 million Heavenly Clan members in Yun Dian Ling, and their realms are generally only mortal and earthly.

This is the only bloodline left in the Celestial Clan.

They were divided into eight teams, led by eight senior leaders, and went to eight different directions in the heaven.

Even the Xingyou Imperial Master couldn't tell what kind of future awaited them.

When we parted, the whole city in the sky was filled with cries. Compared with the festive atmosphere of the previous few days, it seemed like a world away.

Among the white clouds in the northeast corner of the Yundian Spiritual Realm, Zhiyu sat cross-legged, running the Celestial Clan's skills, trying to restore his spiritual consciousness.

When the Celestial Clan encounters such a crisis, she must maintain her fighting power and become someone that everyone can rely on, just like she relied on Jiang Cheng back then.

Thinking of Brother Cheng, her heart trembled.

With that person around, she didn't need to worry about any difficulties, she just had to stand behind.

However, thinking about what happened recently, she could only bury the idea of ​​looking for him.

A graceful figure quietly appeared among the silent clouds.

"You're at the end of your rope."

Zhiyu opened her eyes, and the woman standing in front of her was the long-lost Holy Emperor.

Over the years, the Holy Emperor has not appeared, so many people have almost forgotten her.

But Zhiyu never forgot.

"Are you here to fuse with me?"