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816 turbulent change

Just as the ten great immortals and gods confronted each other, the whole world was also stirred up by the changes in the projection.

It was like throwing a stone in the pond, and the waves swept across the entire water with undercurrents.

The previous projection released Xiang Tianjin into a demon, and the wings behind him enveloped the entire arena, and the projection disappeared directly.

It can be said that the humans in the world were still shocked by the fact that Xiang Tiandi was defeated by Zhou Bai in the last second, and the next second, they were shocked by the changes of Xiang Tiandi again.

However, for most civilians, they cannot distinguish between demonization and distortion at all. For them, Xiang Tiandi not only failed, but also began to distort.

But for some knowledgeable people among humans, Xiang Tiandi's performance is no less than a hurricane that swept the world. It completely tore up their original understanding of the heaven.

At this moment, in Donghua City, Jiaojiao looked at the disappearing projection and couldn't help but say, "What's going on? What happened? Did you fight again?"

"It just turned off the projection at a critical moment!"

For Jiaojiao, who was disconnected from the projection after halfway through the scene, it was so uncomfortable every minute and every second.

Fortunately, Zhou Bai's clone came just once, and it should be fine now.

But thinking about the possible changes in the situation in the world after Xiang Tiandi exposed the demon bloodline, Jiaojiao became more and more uneasy the more she thought about it. But she had no way to leave Donghua City and had to stay here to suppress her distorted flesh and blood.

She punched the flesh and blood around her, and a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes: "If it weren't for the distortion, how could I be trapped here? I'd missed such an important battle for human beings."

In the Nanshan City, the white shadow man looked at the broken projection direction and remained silent for a long time.

The evil sect leader of the strange sect, Wang Yan, sighed, "That's the blood of the demon? Has the Heavenly Court fallen to this point?"

The white shadow man said lightly: "The Heavenly Court is not so noble. If they hadn't wanted to restore their cultivation to resolve the demons in order to preserve their strength, they would trade space for time and rely on human sacrifice to delay the demons. If this weren't the case, why would there be only so many people left in humans and only five cities?"

Wang Yan sighed: "Do you think Zhou Bai and Li Xiuzhu can escape? Their strength is really beyond my expectations."

"Since ancient times, such first anti-kings and thieves who have emerged have often attracted firepower, ignited war fires, and aggravated the world's unrest, but they have never succeeded."

After saying that, the Baiyingren turned around and no longer looked at the direction where the projection disappeared: "Let's go, hurry up and decipher the secret of the Zhao family's bloodline. The world will only become more and more turbulent next. With the continuous recovery of the power of the Heavenly Court, neither the Fantian Sect nor Zhou Bai will be able to stop it for too long."

In the floating palace at the scene, Xiang Haochu and Zhao Yue were both staring blankly at the direction where Xiang Tiandi was.

Over the past period of time, they led the monks of the Heavenly Court to hunt down the chaos of the Fantian Sect everywhere. Naturally, they have seen countless monks of the Fantian Sect who awakened bloodlines and transformed into demons.

The demonic aura that Xiang Tiandi just showed was exactly the same as the monks of the Fentian Cult that they had seen, but they were cruel, cunning, and cold-blooded countless times, far from being ignorant and chaotic as the distorted ones.

Father is a demon?!

This situation was like a bolt from the blue that hit Xiang Haochu's mind.

At this moment, Xiang Haochu suddenly realized his previous experience, and everything seemed to have a new explanation.

My father often treats human race well and secretly supports some human geniuses.

My father missed his mother so much and treated him so well as a shemale hybrid.

My father never supported some of the exploits of heaven for mortals and often spoke for mortals.

Is my father not doing this because of human beings, but because of the demonic bloodline in our bodies, he is thinking about the demonic love?

In the floating palace on the other side, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the Heaven-Slaying Demon, and his soul power collapsed, stirring around him, causing a crackling sound to hit the air.

At this moment, a series of things that happened on the Sky Arena were too shocking his heart.

Didn't my father die? But who would have thought that Xiang Tiandi actually had the blood of demons? Then why are these righteous gods nobler than us? Why can they ascend to become gods, but we can't?

Who doesn’t want to become a god or an immortal, and who wants to be a weak person for the rest of his life?

At this moment, the Heaven-Slaying Demon thought of the Ten Heaven-Demon Techniques he hid in Xiyue City.

At this moment, the ten immortals and gods confronted each other in the sky.

The immortals secretly sent a message to discuss the countermeasures in front of them.

When the immortal Mingyue looked at him with some angrily hearing what the ghosts and gods said.

Tian Yangzi seized the opportunity and said, "This is what I mean. The immortals and gods should not start a war easily, so as not to be taken advantage of by others. Let the matter of Xiang Tiandi be left to the Tianzun to decide."

The other immortals looked unconventional, but the Immortal Mingyue still looked dissatisfied and seemed to want to continue to object.

But at this moment, the voice transmission of ghosts and gods sounded in her ears, which made her temporarily relieved.

Tian Yangzi looked at the five righteous gods and said solemnly: "Several, we will report to the Heavenly Lord about Xiang Tianzun. The demon bloodline reappears on the righteous god's body. This matter must be dealt with seriously. Our Wanxian Island will never tolerate any immortal-level monster."

Xiang Tiandi's mouth slightly raised. Although Tian Yangzi said something sounded very strong, he was actually just giving in for the time being and would not stop them.

Xiang Tiandi looked at his feet, his eyes seemed to pass through layers of black air. When he saw Zhou Bai's position, his heart was full of murderous intention: Zhou Bai, Li Xiuzhu, you can't escape.

Just as Tian Yangzi was negotiating with the Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord, the Ghost Slaughter suddenly spoke, "Then let's wait for a few of you here, and we will return to the Central City together later. Report to the God Emperor and the Heavenly Lord."

The Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he wanted to let the immortals leave first, but he couldn't think of any good excuses. After all, she didn't want these immortals to see what they were going to do next.

At this moment, Xiang Tiandi looked at the immortals and said, "Thank you for your understanding. After you captured Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai, we will meet with you to meet the God Emperor and the Heavenly Lord to explain everything clearly."

Xiang Tiandi sent a message to the Death Epidemic Emperor and said, "Just catch Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai, it's okay to let these immortals see it. Can't the five of us still catch two mortals?"

The Death Epidemic Lord nodded, said to several immortals, then removed the black air, and planned to take the four righteous gods to deal with Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai.
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