Chapter 41: The plunder of the treasures, the three treasures of the Creation, all belong to the Wu clan, Hongjun is miserable
But before Di Qing and other cultivators could further observe this long river of the Great Dao, the endless darkness dissipated, and the long river of the Great Dao also disappeared.
For a moment, Di Qing felt lost and regretful. But in his heart, he felt that the long river of the Great Dao was right beside him, in every place in the prehistoric world, but it was a pity that no one could see it.
Silence, endless silence.
At this moment, Di Qing was still immersed in the long river of the avenue, unable to come back to his senses.
It seems that they have forgotten that the war is over and Luo Lian has fallen. They have also forgotten the consequences of Luo Hou's self-explosion and the damage it caused to the West.
After a long time, Emperor Qing came back to his senses and looked at the vast land in the west. He saw that the place that was refined into a demonic land by Luo Hou was completely destroyed. What remained was an unfathomable abyss. In other words, one third of the land in the west seemed to have been taken away.
In addition, the endless mountains and rivers, and endless blessed lands in the western land were also razed to the ground following Luo Lian’s self-explosion, turning into endless fragments and dust that covered the earth.
In addition, the many ancestral dragon veins and dragon veins scattered in the west were also destroyed with this incident, turning into endless disintegrating spiritual energy and the storm that rolled up, spreading between heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, everything in front of him could not make Di Qing feel too surprised. That's right, he had seen the long river of the road, and everything in front of him was ordinary.
In the midst of the dullness, Emperor Qing not only observed the destruction caused by Luo Lian's self-explosion, but also saw the monks who died in Luo Lian's self-explosion.
There were countless monks participating in this battle, but only a few survived. The first were the Kunlun Immortal Clan, the Beast Clan, and the Witch Clan under Emperor Qing.
Among them, the Wu clan was wrapped by Emperor Qing with the method of luck and evolved into the true body of Dutian. So they all survived with Emperor Qing, but they suffered heavy losses.
Among the Kunlun Immortal Clan, 108 Immortal Lords, 72 Immortal Kings, and 36 Immortal Emperors all perished. Of the 18 Immortal Emperors, only six remained, and the nine Immortal Lords all survived, but unfortunately they were also severely injured and would not be able to recover for a while.
The rest of the Kunlun Immortal Clan below the Immortal Lord basically all perished. The same was true for the Beast Clan, with only Mo Lin and a dozen other strong men surviving, and the rest perished.
It can be said that in this battle between Taoism and Demonism, 99% of Emperor Qing's men died. Such a tragic sacrifice made even Emperor Qing gasp in shock.
Compared with Di Qing's subordinates, the Taoist Alliance is even more miserable. Except for ancestor Hongjun who survived, the rest of the ancestors are dead.
There were nearly a thousand ancestors, but only Hongjun survived. This number of deaths was extremely tragic.
At this time, Patriarch Hongjun's face was pale and lifeless, his eyes were dim, blood was spurting out, and his body was full of wounds from the Dao: "Dead, they are all dead. Only I, the old Taoist, am left. I..."
The former Taoist alliance and former Taoist friends have all fallen, leaving only Hongjun.
Hongjun was in a trance, but so were the Dragon Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor. Ninety-nine percent of the scale-armored and bird-like tribes under their command had also perished, similar to the number on Emperor Qing's side.
The Dragon Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor also said with bitterness: "After years of accumulation and evolution, we created a vast race. But it was destroyed in one day. Alas..."
The remaining monks such as Di Qing were all miserable and heartbroken. Too many of their subordinates had died, it was really hard to accept.
But at this moment, a familiar hoarse voice was heard, which instantly alerted Di Qing, and then he roared with hatred: "Luo Lian, you are not dead yet!"
Yes, Luo Lian is not dead, he is not dead. Although he is not dead, only his true spirit is left: "You are still alive
How come you didn’t die? You…”
A hoarse, desolate, and unwilling roar came from Luo Kui's true spirit. Then Luo Kui, with the shadow transformed by his true spirit, saw the unconscious Hongjun, and the now weak and pale Di Qing and Zu Long...
“How did you do it? I destroyed myself, but took with me one-third of the West, the Zhuxian Formation that melted the endless ancestral dragon veins, the blood pool that condensed the flesh and blood of endless living beings, my Hunyuan body, and my cultivation that is infinitely close to Hunyuan. You…” Luo Lian looked at Di Qing and at Zulong in disbelief and disbelief.
"Cough cough..." Di Qing coughed up blood, looking at Luo Lian's true spirit with the same shock and incredible eyes: "It should be us who are surprised? Even though you detonated yourself like this, your true spirit is not destroyed?" "Destroy the residual thoughts of the Demon God. This Luo Lian is a lunatic. He tried to refine the residual thoughts of the Chaos Demon God as an innate creature, and he succeeded. Refining the residual thoughts of the Demon God actually made my true spirit immortal." Zulong thought of something, his expression was full of ferocity, he summoned up the remaining strength, and killed Luo Lian with Longmen.
With a "boom", Luo Lian's true spirit had no power to resist at all, and was instantly shattered and annihilated. But after being annihilated, it took only a short time for the true spirit to recover again.
"Hehehe... Zulong, don't waste your energy. As I have refined the remnants of the Demon God, my true spirit is like an immortal spiritual light and can't be destroyed at all. Haha, I can't die. As long as my true spirit is still here, I still have a chance on the path of the Demon God, and my path to becoming a Demon God will be repeated." Luo Hou seemed to have not realized that his true spirit had such an immortal characteristic. His wild laughter was filled with desire for the future path.
Arrogant and crazy, that's what Luo Lian is now. Di Qing and other surviving monks looked at each other, unable to tolerate Luo Kui's arrogance, and wished to completely destroy him. But Luo Lian's true spirit was immortal, and there was really no way to destroy it.
“Since it cannot be destroyed, then seal it!” After saying this, Di Qing took out his innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, and suppressed Luo Lian’s true spirit.
It is said that when the world was created, the Chaos Bell could suppress the earth, fire, wind and water. Now the bell is ringing and it falls on Luo Lian's true spirit, so it is naturally very simple to suppress it. Luo Lian now has no power or ability to resist, and can only watch the Chaos Bell suppress him.
Luo Lian did not resist being suppressed and his future sealed. Instead, he said, "As long as you can't kill me, I have hope. Emperor Qing, Zulong, Hongjun... and all the creatures in the prehistoric world, please don't give me a chance, or I will destroy this world and the prehistoric world to achieve my path and my chaotic demon body."
Amid the roar, the Chaos Bell had already suppressed him, instantly sealing him inside, leaving Luo Lian without a voice and the ability to resist.
Di Qing took back the Chaos Bell, felt the restless Luo Lian's true spirit in it, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance. I will suppress you under the Pangu Temple, or suppress you under Buzhou, so that you will never have a chance to resist again in your lifetime. Unless the Great Desolation is destroyed, you will never be able to get out."
After saying that, he put away the Chaos Bell, threw it into the Wu Clan's destiny, and suppressed it with his destiny first.
After suppressing Luo Lian, Di Qing looked at the endless vast land again. He felt that the world was empty and he felt an inexplicable loneliness. He also felt the traces of the great battle here and the endless fallen monks. For a moment, he wailed.
But after only a moment of sighing, Di Qing's deep gaze turned towards the battlefield, and his eyes changed: "The war is over, and it's time to divide the country. Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin..."
As Di Qing finished speaking, Di Jiang and his men, who had recovered a little, began to move. They instantly turned into a streak of light and began to walk along the western battlefield, plundering all the resources they could see.
Although Luo Lian's final self-explosion destroyed one-third of the land in the west and countless monks, there are still many treasures left.
For example, the Tai Chi diagram of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, the Pangu Banner, the Jade Butterfly of Creation of many ancestors... These spiritual treasures, which were not destroyed for some unknown reason, became ownerless.
Since it is ownerless, whoever picks it up owns it.
Di Jiang put away the Tai Chi diagram, Zhu Jiuyin put away the Pangu Banner, and Di Qing even rolled up the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, the God-killing Spear, and the broken Black Lotus of Destruction...
Hou Tu found many Jade Butterflies of Creation, and Zhu Rong took away the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth...
At one time, in the west, the witch clan, the Kunlun immortal clan, and the beast clan all began to plunder resources and treasures.
Hongjun, who was originally still in silence and sadness, was stunned when he saw the Wu clan's actions: "What are you doing..."
Emperor Qing didn't care about Hongjun's surprise, but accelerated the search. Zulong and the others also reacted at this moment and began to search. Many treasures that originally belonged to the scale armor and bird clans were all taken back. Secondly, they searched for the treasures left by the magic cultivators and the treasures left by the Taoist Alliance.
Seeing this, Hongjun became even more angry: "These are all treasures of our Dao League. How can you do this?"
Hongjun's roar was filled with resentment. But who cares about such resentment? Many of the ancestors of the Dao League have fallen, and the resources and treasures they left behind belong to whoever gets them.
Emperor Qing even warned: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, although you are the only surviving ancestor in the Dao Alliance, it does not mean that the remains of these fallen ancestors belong to you. Now these resources and treasures belong to whoever finds them. And even if they are really given to you, can you keep them?"
"What's more, I taught the Dao League the Three Dao-Slaying Methods back then. Many Dao League ancestors also believed that they owed me, Di Qing, a favor. Now that they have fallen, they should use these treasures to repay the favor they owed me."
(End of this chapter)