It was as if he had encountered an extremely incredible thing. The spirit named Zhushan stayed in mid-air and remained motionless for a long time.

Li Qiuxue and others, who were in deep pain and unable to extricate themselves, saw this scene and frowned in confusion.

"The soul is immortal..." Li Qiuxue frowned and murmured the words Zhushan had just muttered. She pondered for a while, and then her heart beat wildly.

Li Qiuxue hurriedly looked at Zhushan and said in a solemn voice: "Shen... Lord Shenzun, may I ask if the immortal soul you just mentioned is... is it our husband's soul?"

Ye Dongqing and others, as well as everyone in Canglong Hall, also looked up at the bamboo mountain, their eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, Zhushan came back to his senses.

He smiled hoarsely, his eyes swept across the long sky, and then nodded: "Yes, even though his physical body dies, his spirit remains immortal. He is awesome, he is really awesome!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.

"Although the physical body dies, the soul is immortal. So, is our main hall master still alive?

The master of the main hall is not dead yet!"

"Okay, well done. The master of the main hall is indeed invincible. Even if the gods come, it will not help!"

"Master of the Hall, where are you?

Lord of the Hall!"

"..." Tens of thousands of people in Canglong Palace were ecstatic. The previous gloom and pain were instantly swept away. Some people even shouted directly towards the sky, calling, as if they were venting their inner feelings in another way.

Heavy emotions.

Countless people burst into tears.

This great joy after great sorrow caused their mood to collapse again.

In comparison.

Li Qiuxue and others were, on the contrary, much quieter and more rational.

Ye Dongqing looked at Zhushan and said: "Excuse me, Lord God, what does the immortality of the soul mean?

Does...does it mean that he can be reborn?"

Zhushan looked at the sky with a smile but not a smile: "You have never died, how can you talk about rebirth?"

An Zhiya said with red eyes: "Then when will he come back?"

"After going through many tribulations, I will come back."

Zhushan smiled, but didn't say anything more. With the soles of his feet in the air, his figure flew directly towards the ditch.

Before leaving, Zhushan's sigh could be faintly heard in the long sky: "It turns out...this is the real god..."...The night was as black as ink.

On the endless ocean, there is no end in sight.

Cruise ships drifted on the turbulent sea, with numerous figures, but the atmosphere was once dead and dull, like a group of losers who had lost a battle.

Depressed, depressed, dejected, frustrated.

Throughout the hundreds of thousands of years of martial arts history, thousands of immortal sects have never been so defeated. The whole world's attack on Qin was a large-scale war that had never happened since ancient times.

Although Qin Feng died, everyone in the hundreds of thousands of troops knew very well that they were the real losers.

They lost miserably.

They are superior to all living beings, but they cannot do anything to a secular person.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were mobilized, and Qin Feng was alone, like a demon. If they hadn't ruined their future and asked God, they would have been wiped out at this time.

What a shame?

How terrifying is it?

Even after the dust has settled, at this moment, everyone's heart is still full of shock and hard to accept. Whenever they think about it, they all feel red-faced and exhausted.

As the saying goes, murder kills the heart! Qin Feng killed many of them, and at the same time, he also killed the pride of everyone in the Thousands of Immortals! What Thousands of Immortals?

In front of that man, it is simply not worth mentioning!! "Maybe we are really wrong."

In the extremely dull atmosphere, on the cruise ship where the heads of the Immortal Sect gathered, an old man suddenly sighed: "If we had made peace with him in a friendly manner from the beginning, maybe it would be a good thing for everyone.

"

Everyone was silent.

Obviously, at this moment, after paying such a heavy price, everyone has more or less repentance in their hearts, but some people are unwilling to admit it.

They were defeated miserably in this war.

Thousands of Immortal Sects and Canglong Palace both suffered losses, and no one took advantage! Hua Nanshan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said: "The matter has come to this, it is useless to say more, Qin Feng has been shattered into pieces, but many of his subordinates

The remnants are still surviving. Li Qiuxue, Ye Dongqing, An Zhiya and other female figures are all geniuses. Instead of complaining here, we should think of ways to eradicate the root cause!"

The already gloomy atmosphere suddenly became even more silent as Hua Nanshan finished speaking.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one's eyes were full of helplessness.

Cutting off the roots?

It's too difficult.

The whole-world attack on Qin was on an unprecedented scale, but in the end they were still unable to eradicate the Canglong Palace. Now they have paid a heavy price. Even if they come back after a while and launch a world-wide war again, will they be able to succeed?

Canglong Palace, with Qin Feng as its commander, is unrivaled in the world.

Canglong Palace, which has lost Qin Feng, is still invincible! Don't forget, after this battle, all the major immortal sects were seriously damaged, and many immortal sects were buried forever on the battlefield of Canglong Island. Compared to a few days ago,

, the strength of thousands of immortal sects has been reduced by more than half! "Cheer up!"

Seeing the low morale of everyone, Hua Nanshan looked gloomy: "From the moment the war started, it was destined that we would never turn back. The remnants of the Canglong Palace are full of geniuses. If they are allowed to develop, we and thousands of immortal sects will...

I’m afraid that in less than ten years, they will all disappear from this world!”

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

As personal participants in this battle, many leaders of thousands of immortal sects naturally know how much terrifying potential those individuals in Canglong Palace have.

What's even more terrifying is that they regard Qin Feng as their life! Now that Qin Feng has fallen and his body is broken into pieces, how can they give up?

Li Qiuxue, who killed two immortal sects with one sword.

An Zhiya fought against dozens of Lingyun Sect elders and killed fourteen of them.

Zoe Yingzi, a woman from the Ying Kingdom, swept away thousands of troops with a single tyrannical strike.

Chang Yunman, the goddess of martial arts, raised her jade hand lightly and wielded thousands of swords like a tide.

Ye Dongqing, who suppresses many immortal sects with one hand and has reached the realm of life-threatening... among those women, which one can be easy?

Even Qin Feng’s little disciples are so brave that they may not be defeated even if they challenge any Immortal Sect alone! When they regroup and counterattack thousands of Immortal Sects, how will they be able to resist them?

"Could it be that... even if Qin Feng is eradicated, there will still be no way for us to survive?

Are the fates of thousands of immortal sects really destined to be buried in this long river of history?"

Some people are sad and angry.

"Time, destiny, one wrong step, every wrong step!"

Some people sigh with hatred.

"We have embarked on a road of no return, and at the same time, we are also heading for destruction!"

"..." The leaders of the immortal sect seemed to have seen the end coming.
Chapter completed!