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The Green Mountain was tall and straight up to the sky.

The mist stretched out like catkins, floating in the sky.

In the distance, a ray of light came from the sky like a long spear cutting through the sky and shattering the clouds. It pulled out a long green Rainbow in the midst of the ethereal.

Her short hair fluttered in the wind, and her soft armor stuck to her skin inch by inch. Her scales were glistening, making her look graceful and valiant. It was Wenren lingse!

She was currently travelling at full speed.

In order to see the medicine fairy as soon as possible, she had taken the fastest teleportation array along the way.

At this moment, the Green Mountains below were like a belt, and there was a large lake in the sky. It was as beautiful as a mirror, and the water vapor on the lake was dense. The scattered islands were like beads, and it was a graceful and beautiful sight.

This Lake was the world Lake under the rule of Yanxi city and the glaze avaricious Empire!

On the other side of the river, the outline of a majestic city could be vaguely seen. It was the Imperial City!

However, this city was still quite a distance away from avarice capital, where he could contact "minor freedom sky."

Wenren lingse was extremely anxious. She was not sure if the medicine fairy could save the city Lord, but in the whole Orthodox Dao, no, in the whole world, the medicine fairy was the most powerful healer!

If the medicine fairy couldn\'t do it, then no one in the entire Panhu realm could!

There was once an existence whose ability to save living beings was even above the medicine fairy\'s. That was the brilliant pill ancestor who had enlightened the ten-thousand-year-old immortal medicine!

However, the pill ancestor of brilliant radiance was no longer in this world ...

As she was thinking, Wenren lingse suddenly sensed something and quickly took out a special voice-transmitting talisman from her storage bag.

At this moment, the talisman was constantly emitting a faint light. It was obvious that someone was sending her a message.

Wenren lingse activated the talisman while she was flying. Before the voice could come from the other side of the talisman, she quickly asked, " "What is it? Hurry up and tell me!"

Before he could finish his words, an extremely excited voice came from the talisman, " "Grand Elder Wenren, the city Lord has won!"

The city Lord won?

Wenren lingse was stunned and could not react in time. After a few breaths, her expression changed drastically!

She immediately stopped flying and stood in the air. She quickly asked, " "The city Lord won? What about PEI Ling? How\'s PEI Ling?"

The voice from the voice transmission talisman was still immersed in ecstasy and did not notice the strangeness in Wenren lingse\'s words. The voice immediately replied, " &Quot; I don\'t know. The city Lord didn\'t say anything. He\'s probably dead! &Quot;

&Quot; after all, the Zhongyuan sect\'s Holy Son has done countless evil deeds. He\'s unscrupulous and has a deep demonic nature. He even plundered our swallow Rhino city. His crimes are unforgivable! &Quot;

"In the past, such a heartless devil would have been locked up in the \'heaven\' District of the crossing disaster abyss and suppressed for eternity."

&Quot; but now, the abyss of adversity has not been rebuilt yet. The city Lord has helped the people get rid of the evil, which has really increased the reputation of our Dao ... &Quot;

"Alright, let\'s not talk about this. Grand Elder Wenren, where are you now?"

"Please return to the capital as soon as possible and celebrate together!"

As she listened, Wenren lingse\'s face suddenly turned extremely pale.

PEI Ling ... Was actually defeated?

After a long while, she finally came back to her senses. She had to hurry and find the medicine fairy!

Only the medicine fairy could save PEI Ling ... No! He should return to the capital immediately!

He had to find the city Lord first and ask for PEI Ling\'s divine soul and life Providence!

Thinking of this, Wenren lingse immediately went back the way she came.

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The Wangwang swamp.

The ink clouds were like mountains, pressing down on the sky. The rain was like beads of rain, splashing water vapor and spreading in all directions.

Purple lightning danced wildly and exploded in the sky.

Thunder rumbled across the heavens and earth, and as the lightning surged, it illuminated the devastated and unrecognizable swamp.

Tie Xionghe had already turned into ashes and vanished. Only a pair of heavy hammers that had turned from ordinary iron remained, dull and lifeless.

The [ evil-slaying axe ] quietly floated beside the two hammers. The rain left the axe body, and the smoke was dense and silent.

Empress Liu Li had already walked out of the Phoenix chariot and stood in the rain with the elder from nine luminaries mountain, the female cultivator from suzhen heaven, and the sword cultivator from the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

The four of them lowered their heads slightly and remained silent.

In the vast ocean, there was only a downpour and a biting wind.

The medicine fairy couldn\'t leave small freedom sky for too long, so she had already left ...

After a long silence, the elder from the nine luminaries mountain slowly said, " "This battle has already ended."

"But it\'s not over yet."

"Nine luminaries mountain, cold centipede sword sect, su zhentian ... PEI Ling\'s next opponent will definitely be one of our three sects."

"Next, prepare well."

"We can\'t let Iron City Lord\'s sacrifice be in vain."

The other three nodded. Empress Liu Fei turned to the evil-slaying axe and said sadly, " &Quot; senior evil Slayer, the iron City Lord has been a tough man all his life. Now that he has returned to the world, the two hammers that he left behind should be returned to the capital of Yan Xi city and given to the young city Lord as a memento ... &Quot;

The evil-slaying axe was silent. If it wasn\'t for the fact that the spark was still there, one would have almost no doubt that the weapon spirit existed.

Seeing this, the female cultivator from suzhen heaven sighed and said, " "Senior, please restrain your grief. Fellow Daoist tie has just passed away and the young city governor is still young. He still needs senior\'s guidance."

"Cultivators of my generation climb the great Dao. Even if nine of us die, we have no regrets!" The sword cultivator from the Arctic Dragon Sword sect stood upright. His expression was slightly sorrowful, but he was more calm and determined. &Quot; Qi refining, Foundation establishment, core formation, nascent soul, soul formation, void returning, Dao integration, tribulation transcendence, Mahayana ... In the past tens of thousands of years, countless cultivators have stopped in every major realm, unable to advance in their lifetime. &Quot;

&Quot; even though those at the Mahayana stage can enjoy a long life, they can\'t ascend. Time flies, and they will eventually die. &Quot;

"In our five sects, how many seniors and experts have commanded the wind and clouds for tens of millions of years before finally dying in a quiet room and returning to a skeleton?"

&Quot; it\'s a pity that city Lord tie died of old age many years later. However, he was able to fight to protect his Dao. Even if his body and soul were to scatter, he did not let down his Dao heart! &Quot;

"Now that our fellow Daoists have left, the responsibility of supporting the righteous path lies with us."

"I shall not let down Iron City Lord\'s lead!"

Empress Liu Fei, the female cultivator Su Zhen, and the old man from nine luminaries mountain all looked serious."I shall not let down Iron City Lord\'s lead!"

At this moment, the evil-slaying axe finally opened its mouth. The artifact Spirit\'s voice was like muffled Thunder as it said, " "Do as you please. I will send the city Lord\'s Twin Hammers back to the capital city."

Hearing this, the cultivators of the four sects didn\'t say anything else. After bowing to the place where tie Xionghe disappeared, they each used their escape techniques to leave.

&Nbsp; Hong long long ...

Thunder and lightning filled the sky, and torrential rain poured down.

With each explosion, the rain grew heavier.

The water level of the hopeless swamp rose rapidly. Bubbles rolled and waterfalls formed in the uncountable cracks.

The miasma had long since disappeared in the aftermath of the battle. The magma cooled rapidly, and the smell of sulfur diffused into the wind. Wherever it went, the heat lingered for a long time.

Between heaven and earth, it was obscure and dark. The rain was like a heavenly River flowing backward, covering the sky and earth. Water vapor rose, covering the entire world.

The muddy water flowed and gushed rapidly. The vast water swallowed everything.

Only a giant axe was floating on the ground. No matter how the wind blew, how the rain hit, or how the mud splashed, it accompanied the two iron-like hammers alone.