Chapter 1818 The end of the chaotic times, a battle to the top
Outside Qutai Mountain.
The wind and snow never stopped, and the atmosphere was quiet.
Due to the cover of the great formation of disillusionment and annihilation, no one knew what was going on inside. They could only see a constantly fluctuating void and the faint remaining power of the battle.
Many monks present, including the elders and senior officials of the Immortal Sect, were secretly waiting for the suspense to be revealed. Even Fairy Yaoguang and Qinglian Sword Immortal were no exception.
Probably because the outcome of this shocking battle will directly determine the fate of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and also affect the life and death of Saint Murong Xuanying, it is naturally enough to touch the heartstrings of everyone present.
But not long after, as the colorful light pillars descended, and the black hole vortex emerged again, the void covered by the formation finally appeared in front of the world.
Ever since, everyone saw a shocking scene.
I saw Qin Xuantian wielding the thunder from the sky, and actually beat the envoy to death and fled.
The so-called powerful person in the upper realm actually encountered the disaster of "thunder struck from the sky". Not only was his physical body destroyed on the spot, but even the remaining body of the soul was exploded by thunder and lightning, with only a trace of the remaining soul escaping. Entering a black hole and barely escaping.
That embarrassed look was in sharp contrast to his previous attitude of contempt for all living beings!
Seeing this scene, the already quiet atmosphere in the whole place fell into a dead silence!
Only the sound of gasping for air kept coming and going.
Seeing that the envoy, who had placed high hopes on him, was beaten into such a miserable state, many senior officials of the Immortal Sect present were stunned on the spot, and they could not hide the shock and horror on their faces. Obviously, I never expected it to end like this!
For a moment, all the Immortal Sect monks were silent.
For these elites who usually think of themselves as geniuses, today someone used practical actions to teach them a vivid lesson, telling them what a real peerless monster is!
To think that Qin Xuantian, a useless monk with mixed spiritual roots and a down-and-out monk from a remote country, only took a mere three hundred years to reach the top of the world!
During this period, he faced countless challenges across levels. Not only did he achieve the reputation of the God of Arrows, but he also climbed to the top of the Kyushu Heavenly Ranking. Now he has even killed the most powerful god, and even the messengers from the upper world are not immune!
What an astonishing feat this is?
It is not said that there will be no one since, but there is no one before for sure!
Even the Barbarian God back then and the later Qinglian Sword Immortal could not have such a strong record!
That little guy from the Valley of the Wasted Man, he proved with his actual actions that in fact, waste materials can also counterattack!
At least from this moment on, all the geniuses and monsters in this world will be eclipsed in front of him!
There is no doubt that today's battle in the Arctic Icefield is destined to become an immortal legend!
And the story about the Unparalleled Arrow God and the True Lord Dangmo will also be recorded in the history of Canglan Realm and be passed down by countless future generations of monks for thousands of years!
After all, Qin Xuantian single-handedly calmed down the chaos in the Canglan Realm and saved the world from the fire and water. His merits are immeasurable, and he deserves to be respected by the world!
At this moment, the minds of all the monks had been completely occupied by shock, and they all froze in place for a long time without making any sound.
But the eyes of many elders of the Immortal Sect were full of panic.
Probably because of Qin Tian's threatening words before, everyone is still fresh in their memories, but now it has ended like this. The fate of the Immortal Sect in the future can almost be imagined!
Only the old man Qinglian had a calm face, obviously he had expected the outcome, but seeing that the chaos was completely settled, he was secretly relieved.
As for Fairy Yaoguang who had escaped from the trap, her beautiful eyes suddenly brightened when Qin Tian appeared. However, when she realized that her beloved daughter had disappeared, her eyes gradually dimmed.
But she still forced herself to remain calm, and with the last glimmer of hope, she anxiously flew forward and asked:
"Little friend Qin, Ying'er...?"
Hearing these words, especially seeing Fairy Yaoguang's expectant eyes, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then said with a slightly self-blaming tone:
"I'm sorry. Fellow Taoist Murong's physical body has been destroyed, and his soul has been taken away to the spiritual world by the envoy. I'm afraid it's hard to predict what will happen next...!"
In the following time, Qin Tian did not hide anything and directly recounted the whole process in detail. However, he skillfully ignored the matter about the mysterious pendant.
When she learned about Murong Xuanying's situation, Fairy Yaoguang froze on the spot, her eyes instantly dimmed, and she murmured to herself:
"Well, this is the result of the child Ying'er's suffering. I just hate that I, as a mother, am helpless and can only watch her jump into the fire pit...!"
As she said this, her figure was a little shaky, and even the corners of her mouth were covered with traces of blood. She must have been exhausted both mentally and physically after the repeated heavy injuries and such a blow.
After all, it is a great sadness for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person to someone else. How can the pain involved be imagined by ordinary people?
It's nothing more than despair!
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian could only step forward and help him carefully.
After some consolation, Fairy Yaoguang finally managed to stabilize her mood, and then sighed sadly:
"The matter has come to this, everything is an arrangement of fate. This girl is destined to have this disaster. There is no need for Qin Xiaoyou to blame herself. You have done your best...!"
Seeing that the master of the Immortal Sect, who was so magnificent back then, was now in such a lonely state, Qin Tian couldn't bear it, so he immediately solemnly promised:
"Don't worry, senior. If there is a chance to ascend to the upper realm in the future, Qin will definitely find a way to rescue Fellow Daoist Murong.........!"
