669: C669 A Silent Farewell

C669 A Silent Farewell

Tang Ling'er, however, did not pay much attention to Lin Lang's jealous look. Lin Lang looked at Tang Ling'er who had bright eyes and white teeth as she secretly sent him off. He could not help but feel intoxicated.

Tang Ling'er looked at Lin Lang's pig face and smiled coldly, "Even you can see that Senior Brother Murong is interested in me. Then do you know how I view you?"

The trace of affection in Tang Ling'er's eyes suddenly burst out. Lin Lang was at a loss for what to do. He felt like he was lifting a rock and smashing his own feet. He did not know how to reply to her.

In a panic, he just turned his head and changed the topic. "Junior brother, another mysterious natural disaster happened just now. Now the homes of the people in Ruins Space have been destroyed. No one knows when the natural disaster will fall on us. I wonder how Wenn Yaen is doing in the lower realm. I hope she can leave safely!"

Tang Ling'er opened her mouth. She was a little dissatisfied with Lin Lang's attitude. She was anxious and helpless. Lin Lang changing the topic made her very angry.

In Tang Ling'er's view, Lin Lang seemed to have the intention of rejecting her and was even talking about Wenn Yaen rejecting her topic.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sky. It was as bright as day. It was clearly a dark evening, but the night had already shrouded the sky. In the dense fog clouds, the huge fireball instantly lit up Floating Island, as bright as day.

A disciple who was patrolling outside shouted in fear, "Look! Another natural disaster has appeared in the Floating Island!"

In the blink of an eye, the place where the fireballs splashed was filled with broken limbs and bones. A thick fog spread in all directions, making people unable to see what was happening around them.

After a long time, another huge fireball fell from the sky. It exploded into a Floating Island at lightning speed.

The Floating Island exploded in an instant, leaving only sparks and rocks flying everywhere.

Except for a few cultivators who had successfully cultivated the Dao and were able to leave in the nick of time, the rest of them had all turned into ashes.

Even those immortals who had successfully cultivated did not really cross the range of the fireball's radiation. In the blink of an eye, they were caught up by the splashing sparks.

Seeing the surging sparks, those few cultivators controlled the Flying Sword and wanted to use magic to block it, but in the end, they were destroyed within the fireball. They had no strength to fight back at all, and in the blink of an eye, they were turned into ashes.

A burst of explosive sounds came from the sky, and the fireballs that splashed in all directions swept up waves of fire.

The people who were watching from below could not help but talk at the same time. They pointed their fingers at the natural disasters in the sky.

"What exactly is going on? Why did the natural disasters appear so quickly?"

"Could it be that those immortals really attacked each other and disregarded morality, causing the natural disasters to descend?"

"The immortals began to have internal strife again, but this clearly doesn't look like internal strife. Moreover, even though the immortals' strength is formidable, it's impossible for them to have today's might?"

Rumble. . .

In front of everyone's terrified eyes, the Floating Island, which was located at the top of the Nine Heavens, suddenly exploded one after another. Wild fireballs swept across the sky and rolled into a huge wave of fire, each wave higher than the last.

The wave of fire seemed to be mixed with an irreversible force, flying in all directions towards the sky in the distance. In an instant, the sky turned dark red.

Above the highest level of the Nine Heavens, the remaining few Floating Island were on the verge of collapsing. They were about to be swept away by the huge wave.

The Immortals who had been crazily threatening the cultivators below with their tyrannical strength had already lost their ability to resist.

They had no choice but to thicken their skin and go to the Eighth Heaven to seek refuge. Unexpectedly, they encountered resistance from the cultivators below.

Those immortals who were still struggling on top also sensed the incoming danger, displaying their trump cards with all their might.

Knowing that the fire waves did not show any signs of diminishing, the waves became higher and higher. At this moment, the immortals above Ninth Heaven finally realized that this natural disaster was already vast and mighty. Those who followed it would live, and those who went against it would die.

If this continued, they would die for sure!

The smart ones had already packed their bags and fled to the Eighth Heaven. Only then did the burning eyebrows know that the anxious cultivators did not even bring their belongings and directly fled.

The Spirit Stones and heavenly treasures that they had accumulated for their entire lives were scattered all over the place. They were too lazy to take them anymore. After all, compared to these worldly possessions, the most important thing was to escape.

As the wave of impact grew bigger and bigger, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thick and gloomy!2

Almost all the cultivators surrendered without putting up a fight. They were only able to trap themselves in a corner. They helplessly looked at these rolling fireballs, which instantly burned their territory to ashes.

In their helplessness, the immortals who wanted to resist had long surrendered in this ruthless reality.

The numerous ninth-level Celestial Immortals could only flee quickly, and those who were a step late were completely obliterated by this ruthless blaze.

The Immortals fled towards the Eighth Heaven. The Seventh Heaven, or even the Sixth Heaven.

Although the cultivators below were slightly weaker than them, they were not completely devoid of courage. They were already prepared to resist the cultivators whose cultivation levels were slightly higher than theirs.

Although the Ninth Heaven was originally the first stop of the fortress, the people below were unwilling to accept their request to avoid the attack. It infuriated the Ninth Heaven's immortals so much that their noses were not their noses, their faces were not their faces.

Facing these Eighth Heaven's modifications that rejected their requests, the atmosphere became tense. A great battle was about to erupt at any moment.

Although the Level Eight cultivators clearly knew that they were weak, they didn't want to be outdone, so they quickly displayed their abilities and attacked these cultivators who came from higher levels.

A gust of wind flashed and lightning flashed. As the fireball spread, the sword lights and swords kept appearing. For a moment, everyone's heart was filled with worry.

With a series of wails and cries, the cultivators below were slightly weaker. In the end, they were unable to withstand the attacks of the immortals. In front of the enormous power of the Ninth Heaven Immortal, the cultivators of the Eighth Heaven had no choice but to dodge.

Even if they used their trump cards one by one, they would still be cut down like chickens and dogs in front of these Ninth Heaven Immortal cultivators!

Swish, swish, swish!

Before the Eighth Heaven's Floating Island could be destroyed by the fiery rain, it was first struck by these aggressive Ninth Heaven Immortals, causing it to fall to the brink of collapse.

In the sky, a huge fireball fell onto the Eighth Heaven in an instant. The burning sparks spread quickly, and the cultivators were instantly buried in the sea of fire.

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