Tian Yuan

Chapter 1024 The destruction of Donglai Valley

The formation was suddenly broken, which was something that everyone in Donglai Valley never expected.

Some people fled in a hurry, while others resisted desperately, forming a sharp contrast.

Lin Changsheng was dressed in mysterious clothes, standing on a high place with overwhelming power, like a god king, judging the people in front of him. With the fall of his hand, someone will lose his life.

"Friend Dao Lin, please be merciful. Donglai Valley is willing to donate all the resources of the treasury. Don't try to kill them all."

The Valley Master possesses a cultivation level at the pinnacle of Mahayana, and with the help of many treasures passed down from his ancestors, he can barely hold on.

Seeing the palaces collapse one after another and the prosperous sect territory reduced to ruins, he was filled with grief and his cries were urgent and full of pleading.

Lin Changsheng seemed oblivious to this, and the speed of his attacks did not slow down.

Those juniors in Donglai Valley were not massacred by Qingzong, and they were imprisoned in certain places, so they were not harmed by the terrifying residual power of the battle.

As the saying goes, if you cut the grass without uprooting it, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Qingzong is not afraid of these. Those who deserve to be killed must be killed, and evil crimes that should not be committed should be avoided as much as possible.

If you want revenge, then come!

If the descendants of Qingzong can't even deal with some minor troubles, they are destined to decline.

There is no absolute justice in this world, and whoever has the bigger fist is justified.

Human life is worthless in troubled times.

If Chen Qingyuan and Qingzong hadn't been connected by fate, I'm afraid Qingzong would have been reduced to history.

You can have mercy on innocent people, but you can't show any mercy to your enemies.

"boom--"

"kill!"

"Boom, boom, boom"

The sounds of fighting, roars, screams, and the sounds of Taoist soldiers clashing together were intertwined and resounded throughout the sky.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which was slightly pungent.

Life is passing and beautiful buildings are crumbling.

Despair enveloped the hearts of everyone in Donglai Valley, and many disciples were stunned and couldn't believe it.

Some of the elders of Qingzong were slashed and bleeding.

Even though he was injured, he still had a strong fighting spirit and took charge of the Tao soldiers to kill the enemy in front of him without flinching.

"It's over, it's over."

Seeing the sect reduced to ruins, the Valley Master and other senior officials were filled with despair. I feel extremely regretful and extremely angry.

"I will fight with you!"

A Mahayana elder from Donglai Valley has lived here since he was a child and has deep feelings for him. No matter what, they are all dead, so why not grab a few people on their backs, roar, and rush over desperately.

"If Qingzong doesn't give me a way to survive, then let's die together!"

More and more elders went crazy and used all their sect secrets to fight to the death.

Everyone in Qingzong looked at this scene, still indifferent.

"How many times has Qing Zong given you a way to survive, don't you count in your heart?"

Someone shouted loudly, and the image of his old friend's tragic death appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes were thickly bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth: "It's you who have been killing Qingzong for that little profit. The cycle of cause and effect, now it's your turn to suffer. , it’s really ridiculous to act like you’re being bullied.”

Everyone in Donglai Valley could not refute, and their white and chapped lips kept trembling.

For your own benefit, don't take other people's lives seriously.

At this moment, others came to take revenge, but they felt that they had been greatly wronged.

Disgusting.

"It's useless to talk more, just sacrifice your life to atone for your sins!"

Lin Changsheng was decisive in killing and did not want to waste words with these guys. He killed several enemies who wanted to die with the Qingzong elders with a few clicks, ensuring the safety of his family.

"boom--"

There was a deep sound, and a large area of ​​Donglai Valley collapsed, like an abyss.

Thousands of palaces were smashed to pieces, and there was no longer any prosperity.

The fighting lasted for several hours and gradually calmed down.

Even with the blessing of the sect's treasure, the Valley Master could not be Lin Changsheng's opponent, and eventually died of exhaustion.

Before his death, the Valley Master still maintained an upright posture, and there was a trace of regret deep in his eyes, which did not dissipate with the passing of life and was locked in the body forever.

Because of my wrong decision, Donglai Valley was destroyed and I was ashamed of my ancestors.

If it could happen again, the Valley Master would rather seal the sect and not join the world than provoke Qingzong for a little profit.

Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back.

There is no use regretting, you can only bear the result.

Most of the high-level people in Donglai Valley have perished.

Some of the people who took advantage of the chaos and escaped were not stained with the blood of Qingzong, so they were allowed to leave.

Among the ruins and above the sea of ​​clouds, there were many Taoist artifacts floating, most of them damaged and losing their aura.

There was blood everywhere, and it was difficult to see a complete body.

In this battle, Donglai Valley lost completely.

Even with Lin Changsheng's pressure, more than ten elders of the Qing Sect were injured and two were killed.

"Lao Yang had no intention of returning alive during this expedition. When he was surrounded and killed, his wife and children all died, leaving him alone."

"I saw him injured just now and wanted to reach out to pull him back, but he broke free."

"Before coming, he made clear his funeral arrangements."

"Ugh!"

Everyone in Qingzong arranged the bones of their comrades who died in the battle, filled with sadness and sighing constantly.

"Bury their bodies."

Lin Changsheng looked at the corpses on the battlefield and issued orders.

An elder followed the order, dug a deep pit with a sword, and buried the dead people.

"If you have any hatred, you can come to Qingzong for revenge." Lin Changsheng cast his eyes on the juniors and said in a loud voice, "You should understand the right and wrong. Qingzong has a clear conscience for what he did today."

After saying that, Lin Changsheng returned to the warship and never showed his face again.

Without the war, the Qingzong disciples who came here for training got off the ship one after another and emptied the Donglai Valley of resources in a very short time.

After Qingzong's three warships left, many sects came to pick up the leaks.

Some ancient sects have taken advantage of these young people and opened their doors to recruit disciples.

Most people turned to worship in other sects, while a few people left the ruins in a state of confusion before they could recover. They didn't know the direction and were confused.

At this point, Donglai Valley has become history.

The resource area once occupied by Donglai Valley has become ownerless, and some holy places have begun to compete secretly to snatch it.

"Who can stop Qingzong's footsteps?"

"Donglai Valley is really gone, gone..."

"The Immortal Ancient Clan doesn't even give them face. Could it be that Qing Zong is going to overthrow the Imperial State and subvert the structure of the Imperial State this time?"

"Donglai Valley is relatively unlucky. It is not deeply tied to the interests of the ancient tribe, and it is treated as a pawn. Let's see how deep Qingzong's determination is."

"Qing Zong wants to push all the way, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

The monks from all walks of life in the dark looked at the ruins of Donglai Valley without showing a trace of pity and were very indifferent. They only care about whether their own interests will be affected, and nothing else matters at all.