The Sacred Ruins
chapter-893

893 Chapter 892 — all the Saints had descended

The Great Abyss was pitch-black as ink and incomparably deep. It was impossible to see what was inside. Even if one had cultivated the heavenly eye, there was nothing they could do.

It was as if the universe had been split apart. There were all kinds of star remains nearby, all of which were huge star fragments. Their bodies hadn’t changed in size, but compared to the great abyss, they were like dust.

Chu Feng wandered around and felt a strange power calling and enticing him. It wanted to swallow him into the pitch-black, unknown region.

Many Saints had arrived. The nine Yin Sparrow had turned into a ten-meter-long bird. Scarlet multicolored light surged around its body and the blood-colored holy feathers glowed. It looked very splendid, but it could only illuminate a limited area. All the divine radiance would be sucked away by the Great Abyss.

Beside him, the gray-haired, wrinkled old heavenly knight and the executioner of the past all stared coldly at Chu Feng from afar and followed him. However, no one dared to get too close to the Great Abyss.

According to legend, even if they didn’t go deep, it was easy to get into trouble if they were too close. The Eight Saints didn’t dare act Rashly!

In the distance, the three old saints of the Dameng Pure Land had already arrived. Their expressions were grave. They had originally wanted to break through the eight saints’blockade, but in the end, the Netherworld race, spirit race, and others rushed over. Four experts wearing ice-cold armors appeared all of a sudden, they held saint weapons and blocked their path, confronting each other here.

“Fellow Daoists, it’s useless even if you personally attack. We already have more than ten saints on our side. The difference in strength is too great. Why don’t we sit down and have a good talk?”A person from the Netherworld race revealed a faint smile, black fog surrounded his body, and he held a saint weapon as he spoke to the old saint of the Dameng Pure Land.

The saint from the spirit race also spoke. His face was like a crown of jade, and his silver hair was disheveled. He calmly and calmly said, “Fellow Daoists, why do you have to stand out for a dead person?”

He held a divine blood banner in his hand. The Scarlet banner was fluttering with all sorts of strange patterns as if it wanted to swallow a person’s soul. This person was blocking in front of him.

The meaning behind his words was obvious. Chu Feng was already a dead man and no one could save him. Even if the Dameng Pure Land fought against them with all their might, it wouldn’t change the outcome.

“How would we know if we don’t fight? !”An old saint from the Dameng Pure Land had sharp eyes. Even though his hair was white and wrinkles had accumulated on his face, he still had a sharp spirit and didn’t want to give up on Chu Feng.

“Hehe…”a terrifying greatsword appeared in the void. Killing intent suffused the air and made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. However, they couldn’t see anyone. The sky-piercer Saint had arrived.

In an instant, the power balance changed once again. Not to mention the eight saints who had surrounded Chu Feng, just five saints had appeared here and blocked the three people from the Dameng Pure Land.

“Our Dameng Pure Land doesn’t accept threats!”The old saint from the Dameng Pure Land’s white hair fluttered in the wind. He exuded an unyielding battle intent.

A bronze spear appeared in his hand. It drew out a cold light and pointed forward. The other two old saints beside him also moved. One of them held a purple bronze mace while the other took out a five-colored pagoda. They were all Saint Weapons, they wanted to fight to the death with them.

“You guys are really stubborn. Although the Dameng Pure Land is strong, it has not yet entered the top ten. Moreover, there are only three of you. Do you want to die here?”

An old man with a head full of golden hair walked over. He was tall and mighty. He held a huge golden saber in his hand. It flickered with a cold light and emitted one mysterious symbol after another, shocking everyone on the spot.

He came from the deity race and was an ancient saint. He had started a massacre on the ancient Earth and had now reappeared in the world.

In an instant, there were six saints blocking the way here. If they wanted to deal with the three people from the Dameng Pure Land, it would be a two versus one situation.

“Then let’s Fight!”

The old saint from the Dameng Pure Land said in a deep voice. He held the bronze spear in his hand and suddenly waved it. It cut through the darkness and shone with an extremely dazzling brilliance. Its saint might was vast and mighty.

The other two people beside him also moved. They took a step forward and wanted to rush over. They approached Chu Feng and protected him as he escaped.

Unfortunately, although they were powerful, they couldn’t gain any advantage in this place. The opponents were all very powerful saints. The deity race, spirit race, and sky-piercer ancient saints had personally come. Moreover, it was six against three.

Bang Bang Bang..

The void split open, and symbols densely covered it. They interweaved into a large area, and cold weapons surged. The shockwaves they emitted only swept through a few steel warships that had survived from ancient times in an extremely distant place. They exploded with a bang, or they turned into dust, or they evaporated completely.

In a moment, a few muffled groans rang out. The three old saints of the Dameng Pure Land all staggered back. Some were coughing up blood, and their hair and beard were dyed red with blood.

There were also people who were struck by knives. The tall and mighty elder from the deity race had cut off their arms. Their right arm had almost fallen off and was only connected to a layer of flesh.

There was another person who had been struck by the Spirit Race’s divine blood banner and the sky-piercing Saint’s great sword. Half of his body was a bloody mess and had almost disappeared. He was in a miserable state.

“How is it? No one can save the little demon Chu Feng today. Fellow Daoists, I advise you not to act rashly. It’s better to stay obediently and avoid self-harm.”

The deity race’s ancient Saint said with a cold smile. He didn’t believe that there was anyone who could change the battle situation today and save Chu Feng. This was because the current universe respected them.

The Saints of various races had moved out together. It would be a joke if they still couldn’t kill a young man!

At the edge of the Great Abyss, Chu Feng used his fiery eyes to observe everything here. He immediately transmitted his voice, “Seniors, I appreciate your kindness. Don’t attack again. At most, I’ll just die. Don’t worry, even if I die, I’ll drag someone along with me. I’m truly grateful that you’ve come to rescue me!”

The three old saints were unreconciled. They held weapons in their hands and didn’t retreat one by one. They confronted the six great experts!

Chi Chi Chi!

At this time, the void split open and three figures walked out. They were all shrouded in misty white mist and were accompanied by hazy primal chaos qi. These people were exceptionally powerful and were rare experts among saints.

The quasi-immortal tribe’s troops arrived. An old woman and two old men whose hair had almost fallen to the ground descended. They were all very calm.

“Fellow Daoists, quickly join forces with us and kill our way over to save Wu Lunhui!”An old saint from the Dameng Pure Land shouted. When he saw the quasi-immortal tribe’s arrival, his heart was filled with anticipation.

However, the three quasi-immortal saints did not move. They only nodded slightly in greeting.

Regardless of whether it was the deity race, the spirit race, the sky-piercer race, or the automaton race, they all felt their hearts sink. They were still somewhat afraid of the quasi-immortal race.

After all, this race was too powerful. Even if this race had sent out all their experts and headed towards the primal chaos universe, it wasn’t something an ordinary person could provoke. If they really became enemies, what would they do if they were to be liquidated by this race in the future?

“We are all familiar with each other. Let’s not kill each other. Let’s catch up on old times.”The old woman from the demigod immortal race spoke with a warm smile on her face.

This caused the three old saints from the Dameng Pure Land to be stunned. After that, their expressions instantly turned ugly. They realized the demigod immortal race’s plan. If they didn’t put in any effort, it was just a formality!

At this moment, the void once again split open, and three people walked out together.

The leader was skin and bones. His eyes were sunken, and his eyes were like ghostly flames. However, he emitted a terrifying aura that caused ordinary saints to tremble.

“So it’s an old friend. A few old friends of the corpse race have arrived.”The old woman of the quasi-immortal race greeted them with a smile. There was no hostility at all.

When the old saints of the Dameng Pure Land heard this, their hearts turned cold. They realized that they couldn’t count on the quasi-immortal race anymore.

“Haha, Old Friends, we haven’t seen each other for many years. You’re still as graceful as ever. Speaking of which, it’s really not easy for us to live until this era. At our age, it’s already a blessing that we’re still alive,”greeted the skinny ancient saint of the corpse race, he was also very warm as if they had a good friendship.

At this time, the void split open once again. Two saints of the Xilin race also descended. After greeting everyone, they also greeted the saint of the quasi-immortal race. They weren’t strangers to each other.

At the edge of the great abyss, Chu Feng frowned. Whether it was the corpse race, the deity race, or the Xilin clan, they were all mortal enemies of the Earth’s lineage. However, these three quasi-immortal saints didn’t care much. Instead, they were reminiscing about old times, they had no intention of saving him at all.

“Yes, we’re all old friends today. We’re all friends. There’s no need to fight and kill. Let’s talk about the past here.”An old man from the quasi-immortal race expressed his stance. His head was bald and only a few dozen strands of hair remained, his face was also wrinkled like dried orange peel.

All parties nodded and revealed odd expressions. They understood their intentions. They were only “Confronting”here and wouldn’t attack. This was the best!

The various races understood what they meant. If Chu Feng was in trouble and the quasi-immortal race didn’t send reinforcements, they would be looked down upon by evolvers from all over the universe. But now that they had arrived, they wouldn’t fight?

The three old saints of the Dameng Pure Land were very disappointed. They held weapons in their hands and emitted battle intent.

“Boom!”

The corpse race, deity race, and Xilin race all joined forces and emitted holy might. Naturally, it wasn’t difficult for the eleven saints here to suppress the three of them.

“Fellow Daoists of the Dameng Pure Land, what’s the point? How can the three of you change the overall situation? I think we should just forget about it. I’ve brought some good tea. Why don’t we sit down, drink tea, and reminisce about old times?”

The corpse race elder spoke with a faint smile. Everything was under control, and even the quasi immortal race didn’t have any intention of making a move. It was expected that the Dameng Pure Land wouldn’t be able to stir up any waves!

“Hehe, there are some eyesores in the distance. I’ll go warn them!”The corpse race ancient Saint spoke. Then, he looked at the three quasi immortal race people and said, “My three old friends, please excuse me. We’ll catch up later!”

The three elders from the quasi-immortal race nodded and smiled. An old man said, “Old friends, go. We’ll have a good chat later!”

The three old saints from the Dameng Pure Land had ashen expressions. They knew that the quasi-immortal race wouldn’t make a move. They were really just putting on an act.

However, a thought also emerged in their hearts. If Chu Feng could survive and survive this calamity after today, then there would really only be one Chu Feng in the world. There wouldn’t be a Wu Lunhui who was too close to the quasi-immortal race!

For a moment, they actually had some expectations in their hearts. They had to do their best to save Chu Feng today and let him live. Perhaps in the future, the situation would completely change because of this.

However, they sighed again. It was too difficult. Even if the three of them died here, they most likely wouldn’t succeed.