The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 892 The Strongest Storm

The world is killing Chu. The eight great saints in the universe join forces to pursue Chu Feng as he approaches the Great Abyss. This is an irresolvable killing situation, and the whole star sea is shocked.

Both the Black Blood Platform and the Original Beast Platform have exploded, and countless people are talking about it. In people's perception, Chu Feng has been in danger many times, but he has escaped. But this time is different.

Eight saints descended upon them at once, who could resist them?

Regardless of whether he is Wu Lun Samsara or Chu Feng, the result is the same. Either he will be wiped out, or he will jump into the abyss. In short, he will definitely die.

"Oh, it's a pity that Demon Chu, who caused such a big commotion, died so miserably in the end. I wanted to watch him rise all the way, to shine in the heavens, and even how powerful he would be after he became a god, but it turned out to be early. tender!"

"This is the fate of the Earth's lineage. What about the monsters in the ancient golden generation? The world recognized as the strongest genius in history has not been killed. The only blame is that Chu Feng is not low-key enough and wants to seek revenge for his ancestors before he has grown up. Blood debt is a bit arrogant.”

Many people feel regretful and want to witness how he lights up the starry sky after soaring into the sky, but now it feels like there is no such chance!

As for the hostile forces, they clapped their hands and laughed in advance, especially the Xilin Clan, the Nether Clan, the Celestial Clan, the Corpse Clan, the Spirit Clan, etc., all with ruthless smiles and feeling happy in their hearts.

"Wu Lun Samsara, Great Demon Chu Feng, we are waiting for you to come to our door. There are so many blood debts in ancient times. We killed so many of your ancestors, so we are just waiting for you to come to collect debts. It's not that we don't repay the debts, but can you come? Haha... …”

Some enemies, some people who were hostile to Chu Feng spoke openly, gloating about his misfortune, waiting to see him wither and perish.

"What the hell, kill. Brothers, go and support Chu Feng. Whoever dares to kill my brother, your Grandpa Niu will be the first to fight for you. Even if you die, you have to go and fight with Chu Feng!" The big black bull was in the original beast. Post a message on the platform and call on people to come and support.

The Siberian Tiger also roared: "Seniors of Dameng Pure Land and saints of the Banished Immortal Clan, stop watching and take action quickly. Chu Feng is about to die. Our brothers kill him first. Even if we know that we will die, we are like moths flying into the flames. We must also move forward!”

A group of big monsters in Kunlun roared angrily and posted messages on various platforms, hoping to invite saints who had a good impression of the earth to help and save Chu Feng together.

And they themselves actually took action, collecting enough travel expenses, and asked the Tongtian Wormhole Company to open the super road, roaring together, not afraid of death, and killed towards the abyss.

These people went to die, which made many people moved and felt something heavy.

People know that even if they have a few big weapons in their hands, it is not enough. The most they can do is give them to the saints. The saints in ancient times were born and their movements were as fast as thunder and lightning. The speed was too fast for them to hit the second blow.

"This is a group of big demons who value friendship. It's a pity that they all die. It's a bit tragic to kill them like this. They will be slapped to death by the saint and turn into blood and mud."

Some people sighed, thinking that it was really sad that they were going to the abyss like this, and no one could survive.

"Are there any saints left? Are you going to die without saving me? Please take action. The Star Knight is notorious and should be stopped!"

Some people couldn't see it and called on various major platforms, saying that they should launch a joint campaign, and wanted to invite a few old saints to help Chu Feng solve the fatal disaster and save the Kunlun demon.

However, there are also discordant voices, if not less.

For example, some evolvers who were hostile to Chu Feng are now smiling and celebrating, and they are all happy to see this scene.

"Well, it seems that a group of people who have recently emerged from the Earth lineage are going to be killed. I rush over to die. In my opinion, it is not about loyalty, but stupidity like a donkey."

At the same time, there were also people who were not short of cosmic coins, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, who would like to watch the battle, see how Demon Chu is destroyed, and take pictures of his fearful death scene, which is worth recalling in the future."

"Well, that makes sense. Let's go on the road together to see Chu Feng's tragic death and see if he will be so frightened that he kneels down and begs for mercy. I'm looking forward to it, haha..."

"Everyone, it's probably too late to go like this. How powerful is the saint? One slap is enough to kill Chu Feng. Should I wait to see his bones?"

"No, the saint has not taken action yet. It is reported that Chu Feng is escaping into the abyss. No one dares to detonate there. The saint is also very cautious, so we can rush there before it is too late."

At this time, the atmosphere in both the Dameng Pure Land and the Yaxian Clan was very solemn. Should a saint come out to save Chu Feng?

In fact, there was no time to waste. If he took one step at night, it would be too late to collect his body, and he would definitely be turned into a bloody mist by the Star Knight.

Qin Luoyin didn't say a word, she just held the little Taoist priest's hand and stood outside the saint's residence, waiting silently, because she had already finished her plea and it was useless to say more.

Around them, there was a group of old monsters with golden bodies, and many of them came here on request, willing to follow them to the Great Abyss.

"I'm going to risk it all this time. After all, he is already my son-in-law in the Pure Land of Dreams. I'll try to save him as much as possible!"

Deep in the Pure Land, under the earth, two old men did not waste time and rushed into the wormhole. In addition, an old man also walked out of a stone wall, and a total of three saints rushed towards the abyss.

"Thank you, saint!" Qin Luoyin led the little Taoist priest in bowing.

However, the three old saints knew that they would probably not succeed because their numbers could not compare with each other.

Especially after the Corpse Tribe, Celestial Tribe, Spirit Tribe, etc. learned about it, how could they watch them save people? The last saint in the clan must be sent out again!

At this time, in the Yaxian tribe, the silver-haired little Loli was pleading with her third uncle, constantly shaking his arms, and said anxiously: "Third uncle, go and invite your two uncles to be born, otherwise If you go, Chu Feng will be killed. It’s urgent, hurry up!”

The Ya Sheng sighed and said: "Well, didn't the clan reach a unified opinion? After all, Wu Lun Samsara has not really formed a Taoist couple with the banished immortal. This is his final test. Also, he is Chu Feng Ah, if the saints of our two races marry the same person in the future, what will all the races in the universe think of us?"

"You won't save me even if you haven't formed a Taoist partner? What nonsense are you talking about? You are clearly following a murder!" The silver-haired little loli was anxious, staring with big eyes, she grabbed the old man's beard and said, "The whole starry sky knows. We have chosen Wu Lun Samsara, how can we not save him now? I know that it must be those people in the clan who are against the marriage. Those old guys want to take this opportunity to sit back and watch Chu Feng die, and then have an excuse to get out of this engagement. Their intentions are evil! "

"What are you in a hurry for?" The old man touched her head.

"Why am I not in a hurry? If I don't save people, I will have to collect the bodies!"

Soon, someone reported that a woman was seeking an audience on Feixianxing and sent an important letter.

The third uncle of the Yaxian tribe opened the letter and found that there were only a few lines of words. It was very simple and simple.

The woman told them that they did not need to save Chu Feng, but they had to make a gesture and invite three saints to go near the great abyss. They did not need to do anything, they could just stand there.

Moreover, the letter helped the Yaxian Clan to analyze that by doing this, even if Chu Feng died there and was killed by personality, it would not make the evolvers of all races in the universe feel disgusted with the Yaxian Clan.

"Of course we know this, and it is exactly what we are worried about. If we don't come forward, it will really make people look down on us. Even if they don't dare to say anything in front of us, they will stab us in the back." The third uncle Ye nodded.

Then, he turned around and disappeared to meet the saint.

As one of the top three races in the universe, its heritage is naturally terrifying. In an ancient temple, there are several saints sitting cross-legged, unable to endure loneliness and not competing for creation in the chaotic universe.

"Well, then I'll just go for it. It's really not good if you don't show up." An old woman said and stood up, with a chaotic energy, which was particularly powerful.

The third uncle said: "Guzu, I'm afraid you can't do it alone, the number is too thin."

"Why, that's not enough? Hehe, even if I don't take action, going there to confront them is still helping me." The old woman said coldly.

"Well, let's go with the three of us." In the palace, chaos filled the air, and an old man with almost bald hair spoke, stood up, and called another person.

"Let's go, it's not good to go too late."

"Well, I think there will definitely be old guys from the Corpse Clan and the Celestial Clan who will stop me at Dayuan. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's catch up on old times."

The three people said this and disappeared from the palace.

The third uncle sighed, this was the only way to go, the opinions in the clan were very inconsistent, and the resistance mainly came from the influential saints.

On the Feixianxing, the girl Xi watched the letter being taken over and sent into the teleportation field. She turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

"Chu Feng, according to what you said, I delivered the letter and gradually muddied the water in the pond. This will definitely attract the saints from the Xilin Clan, the Corpse Clan, and the Stinging Heaven Clan to appear continuously and go to the Great Abyss to stop the so-called "Earth". 'Friendly forces'. But if you do this, aren't you afraid of exhaustion? If you are not careful, all of us will die miserably!"

The girl Xi's expression was particularly solemn. She knew that if Chu Feng played too big this time, it would shake the universe if he succeeded, and he would die without a burial place if he failed. It would be quite miserable.

She could naturally see that Chu Feng was full of gambling. He wanted to stir up a cosmic-level hurricane on top of the original storm, and wanted to involve more saints!

At the same time, the scalpers in Kunlun Demon are not on the road yet, and are using Chu Feng’s golden account to post on the original beast platform.

It stated that, entrusted by Chu Feng, a sky-high reward was issued to ask the dormant saints in the universe to help. They did not ask for a certain action. As long as they went to the Great Abyss to help Chu Feng block a saint and had a confrontation, without fighting, they would give the saint what he wanted. H.

"What, holy medicine, magical skills, and ultimate breathing techniques, these may all be rewards!?"

There was a sudden commotion in the starry sky.

"You said it was there?" Some people didn't believe it.

"Of course there is, what does Chu Feng rely on to rise? Without these ultimate breathing techniques, magical skills, etc., how can we be so proud of this generation of the universe and conquer the starry sky without any rivals?! Please rest assured, if Chu Feng does not pay the reward, the entire universe will Execute, now all tribes will testify!”

The scalpers also went all out and shouted on the platform.

Of course, it didn't stop talking, because the holy medicine mentioned earlier can also be used as a reward.

"Oh, there is no need to fight. Then I will go out and talk to an old friend. Block his way and confront him!"

Someone really set out to go to the Great Abyss.

In the zombie clan, in an ancient palace filled with ghosts and ghosts, there was mist and thick chaos. A skinny ancient saint opened his eyes and said: "Have you not beaten that remnant to death after such a long time? It didn’t take much trouble to kill his ancestors back then!”

"Ancestor, in fact, it has only been a moment, not a long time, and that boy is not afraid of death. He is wandering on the edge of the abyss and is simply desperate for his life. Even the saints dare not bombard for fear of detonating there. In addition, the Great Dream Pure Land, Ya The Immortal Clan and some casual cultivators set out and arrived outside the Great Abyss. The situation was not good and they were trying to contain the Eight Saints."

"Well, in that case, I will also set off. I haven't been active for a long time since the ancient war." This skinny old man is an ancient saint who personally slaughtered the rising saints of the earth.

There are two people following him, plus a saint of the corpse clan who has already rushed to the Great Abyss, almost all of them are out!

The same thing is happening to the Nether Clan, the God Clan, etc. They learned that other saints intervened and wanted to save Chu Feng and others, so they immediately set out.

"Well, we will intercept them. Outsiders want to save the little devil Chu Feng, that is impossible. Even if the Heavenly Venerable comes today, it will not work and he cannot be saved!

The Great Abyss suddenly broke the silence, and the saints of various clans rushed here one after another. The original storm was ignited again, stirring up a more terrible hurricane, which was about to collapse the stars and split the universe!

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