ing the demons instantly showed astonishment."Huh, could it be that the village isn't his lucky place after all""No, the village is his lucky place! What's being forged now should also be his lucky pl...This string of words, not only resonated throughout the entire Linggu Domain, but also throughout the entire Zhutianji Domain.

Every creature can hear it clearly!

Among the Four Great War Domains, whether it was cultivators from the Lower Realm like Jiang Yun who had already passed the final test, or figures like Ji Kongfan trapped within that chaotic world, everyone froze in place, utterly unable to grasp the meaning behind the voice for a moment.

What does it mean for the rules of the Zhēngtiāngu Dào to change

Even cultivators from the Heavenly Domains will enter the Spirit Ancient Domain, vying with those from the Lower Realm

Only one hundred people can survive and enter the Zhutian Collection Realm. What are these final two cultivators…

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BOOM!

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Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, the sound of the spirit battle disappeared, but suddenly another earth-shattering explosion sounded in their ears.

To be precise, there were four explosions that rang out simultaneously, each originating from one of the four battlefields.

Jiang Yun was the first to be startled back to his senses by the sound.

And his face became incredibly gloomy. He raised his sleeves, and all the power within him surged out without reservation, forming a huge shield that enveloped the entire square, naturally encompassing himself and all the cultivators' bodies.

Because, at this very moment, the palace city they stood in, even this three-layered Heavenly Citadel, had exploded!

All buildings, collapsed in an instant, all scenery, crumbled immediately.

Countless gravels splashed, countless grasses and trees flew horizontally. The terrifying power of the explosion was like a mountain roaring tsunami, coming from all directions and rushing towards all directions. Looking around, the scene before your eyes was like the end of days.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

This explosive power is simply too overwhelming. Even with Jiang Yun's strength, it's impossible to withstand.

As a result, the shield he released trembled violently under the force of the explosion, precarious and on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, the other cultivators finally came to their senses. Some were dumbfounded, staring at the scene that had suddenly turned upside down, while those who reacted quickly, like Shen Minglie and Zi Nuo, after glancing silently at Jiang Yun, also raised their hands, pouring all their power into the shield formed by Jiang Yun's strength.

The old beggar, Wong Chiu-yan, Xia Mo, the Zhao brothers, the Heaven's Gate Lord... more and more people began to pour their power into the protective shield.

Although these people were enemies, they understood that in this situation, their only hope of survival was to work together against the explosion.

"No!"

"Help!"

But just then, a chorus of heart-wrenching cries came.

At the same time, figures surged out from within the shield, dashing towards the collapsed ruins.

These voices come from the cultivators guarding the Heavenly Gate!

They rushed out because, within those ruins, were their loved ones.

These cultivators, despite having families and raising children within this Heavenly Citadel due to their experiences, chose for their descendants to live ordinary lives as mortals. They did so in order to prevent their offspring from following the same path they had.

But right now, with the sudden explosions in this Heavenly Citadel and the Imperial City, even powerful cultivators like us have to give it our all, working together just to barely hold on.

It goes without saying that their descendants lacking cultivation would find it impossible to survive under such circumstances.

No one obstructed the monks as they rushed out. All anyone could do was watch silently.

Everyone knows deep down that outside of this shield, there are no more living souls.

It came and went quickly.

By the time these guardian monks rushed out, the explosion had already vanished.

And they one by one instantly arrived in the midst of those piles of ruins, wanting to dig open the ruins and unearth their relatives.

But all the buildings within this city, and the palaces, were in a way, one single entity. They were also etched with countless runes.

Even though it has collapsed into ruins, it is not something that a few cultivators could overturn with their own strength.

Therefore, these monks could only sit by the ruins and weep aloud.

Although Ginger Cloud and the others did not rush out, they silently watched everything unfold. Even though each of them had hearts as strong as iron, they couldn't help but feel a sense of wistfulness.

Yet Ginger Cloud silently withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

His mind flashed with the advice Xuwu had given him before leaving, and he saw again the strange expressions and looks in Zi Nuo's eyes...

Now, he understands why this Three Heavens Gate is so crucial for cultivators from the lower realms like him.

This also gave him a vague feeling that the explosion and destruction of the Three Heavens Pass, the death of these guarding cultivators' loved ones, and the change in the rules of the ancient path of contending heavens were all connected.

It seems like all of this is related to myself!

He wanted to gain control of Tiance, and now this Tiance has suddenly exploded...

This made his heart feel guilty!

"Roar!"

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

"桀桀桀！"

Suddenly, all sorts of strange cries arose from all directions, causing Jiang Yun to open his eyes again and look around.

At this moment, the Three Heavenly Palaces that once stood majestically on the Ancient Sky Road had completely vanished without a trace. Only the plaza beneath everyone remained intact.

Now, everyone finds themselves amidst the rift.

And those strange sounds, though they constantly rang in everyone's ears, no one could pinpoint their exact source.

Only Jiang Yun, with his divine consciousness spreading wildly, found a world connected by an ancient path that reached the heavens. He saw the source of those strange sounds.

At first glance, Ginger Cloud immediately understood.

And just then, Shizuna's voice, filled with excitement, rang in his ears: "Spirit Clan, it is the voices of my Spirit Clan!"

"They are free again, truly free!"

Indeed, all the strange noises are the voices of various spirit races, which are the sounds of the Spirit War scattered apart.

After Shi Zuo's excited voice fell, Jiang Yun said coldly: "This is not restoring freedom, but pushing you towards death!"

Besides, I think not all spirits have regained their freedom. It's probably only those in the Fa Realm or below who have been freed!

Jiang Yun's words made Shizuna startled at first, but then he immediately understood.

The previous Spirit War's whispers made it clear: the Spirit Race would be temporarily granted freedom to obstruct cultivators from the Heavenly Domains and Netherworld.

This also means that the Spirit Race will wage war against cultivators from the Heavenly Domains and the Lower Realms!

What sounded before, was the true sound of spiritual warfare!

Ishinomaki said coldly, "If we're truly going to war, then I can't continue to stay by your side!"

Ginger nodded calmly, "I hope we never meet again!"

"Boom!"

The armor that Shizuna had transformed into suddenly separated from Gen Yun's body, shooting up into the sky and vanishing in an instant.

And Shizuna's voice rang out in Ginger Cloud's ear once more, "To tell you one last thing, you guessed right. Within the Spirit Clan, only those at the Yuan Fa Realm and below have temporarily regained their freedom!"

Jiang Yun fell silent for a moment, his gaze turned to Zi Nuo, and he asked in a transmission: "Zi girl, could you tell me what's going on here"

Just as Jiang Yun opened his mouth to ask Zi Nuo, a thick and cold voice echoed within the palace where the Celestial Watchers resided in the Zhutian Jidu: "Set off!"

Outside the hall, twelve celestial steeds that had been poised and ready for a long time suddenly raised their front hooves high. With their wings beating rapidly on their backs, they carried twelve purple-clad sky patrolling officers, transforming into twelve streaks of purple light as they charged out.ain and said, "Lingzhu is honored to accept the invitation of Shao Zhu of the Lion!"At the sight of this, most people from the Tianxiang Clan and other clans of cultivators wore expressions of envy an...