"impossible!"

Long Qintian said calmly: "But in order to kill you trash, no matter how much the deity pays, it's worth it!"

After Long Qintian finished speaking, the powerful aura from his body spread out, directly pulling the god-gathering expert of Shangyang Sect into the crack in the void.

The scene was quiet, and the battle between the god-gathering powerhouses, unless they were of the same cultivation level, they were not qualified to watch even if they were on the sidelines.

The big formation of Cangyuanzong's sect finally returned to its complete state when Long Qintian left, and the sound of bells rang out in Cangyuanzong.

This is the sound of the Cangyang bell, and that mechanical sound also resounded in everyone's hearts!

"From today onwards, Cang Yuanzong, close the mountain gate, and let the idlers leave quickly!"

Cang Yuanzong wanted to close the mountain gate, this decision made those onlookers sigh slightly.

Cang Yuanzong, this is to seal the mountain gate, the whole sect is in retreat!

Isolation from the world, this is probably the only correct decision Cang Yuanzong can make after this catastrophe.

Among the demon genius group, Hei Feng had a strange expression on his face. Just now, he felt the crisis that the deity encountered, which was a life-and-death crisis.

Now the figure of the deity has disappeared, and there is no trace of him in this sky.

In the eyes of others, under such an attack, Chen Ping would have been wiped out long ago.

But Hei Feng could sense that he was still alive based on the weak connection between him and the deity.

"let's go!"

Hong Lu said lightly, the battle communication with Cang Yuanzong was over.

Since then, Cang Yuanzong has closed the mountain gate, and there is no way for outsiders to enter Cang Yuanzong again.

Among the people of Hundred Flowers Sect, Zhao Shishi's face was slightly pale. Looking at the ruined arena, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

"Saint, we should go!"

The strongman of Hundred Flowers Sect reminded Zhao Shishi, but she just stared blankly at that void, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xu Qingyuan is a disciple of Cang Yuanzong, but she did not join the team of guarding the sect, but returned to the camp of the Xu family.

The Xu family had always been on good terms with Cang Yuanzong, and this time they didn't make trouble, it was already the last bit of affection for Cang Yuanzong.

However, the Xu family is only a third-rate family in the East Continent, and their strength in this matter is negligible.

Xu Qingyuan looked at the ruins, felt inexplicably relieved, and whispered in his heart: "This time, you should die!"

With so many eyes and such terrifying power, it is impossible for Chen Ping to be alive.

This is the common thought of everyone. No one would think that under such a powerful force, the young man who has not yet become a cultivator in the alchemy realm can still survive.

Even if he is a monster!

Dongzhou Continent, the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty, the palace compound, the largest hall.

Yan Wudi, the ruler, Emperor Dayan's emperor, was frowning deeply at this moment.

The women around him felt it, this generation of emperor who had just vented on her was in a strange state at this moment.

The woman dared not speak, for fear of disturbing the moody Dijun.

One word from him can turn her from a high concubine to a useless person with nothing, and he can even give her to his favorite minister as a gift.

Yan Wudi is the ruler of the Great Yan Dynasty and one of the most powerful people in the Eastern Continent.

Although he is only at Juying Dingfeng, he has the aura of an emperor to protect him, and no one can hurt him.