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Accompanied by the flickering of the spiritual light, two figures with strong aura emerged one after another.

One is a female saint with light green long hair, and the other is a middle-aged man with dark green short hair and a hooked nose.

"uncle."

The female spirit saint with light green hair was the first to speak:

"Call us, why?"

The patriarch of the Spirit Race remained expressionless, and said calmly:

"Just now, the lord sent me a message."

Hearing his words, the expressions of the two saints suddenly changed, and the female saint asked:

"What about the summons?"

The patriarch of the spirit clan sighed, and turned to look at the middle-aged male saint with hooked nose:

"He wants to investigate the matter of God's Great Tribulation back then!"

As soon as this statement came out:

The complexion of the female saint changed slightly, while the complexion of the man with the hooked nose changed drastically, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"This... What did the leader say? How do you want to deal with me?"

He asked urgently, feeling uneasy in his heart.

no way:

Among the three saints of the Spirit Race, the ancestor with the highest seniority and the strongest strength is a neutral faction, the other is a moderate faction, and he is the only radical faction.

What happened back then was that he tried his best to fight against all opinions, and by cooperating with the rest of the holy lands to exert pressure, he forced the two to back down, forcing them to agree to the plan of doing it in the capital of God.

More than 60 years ago:

They almost succeeded. If the Nine Patriarchs hadn't come out of the gate, showed their astonishing strength and started killing, the gods would have fallen, and Taixu's authority would probably have been lost.

With the power of Taixu in their hands, they will have a foothold, and they can seek greater benefits and force the human race to back down.

But in the end they failed.

After the failure, they never thought that they would be held accountable. After all, no matter how powerful the Chen family is, it is impossible to overwhelm all the holy lands of foreign races.

But what they never dreamed of was:

Sixty years later, the most direct victim of the chaos of that year gave birth to an unprecedented invincible genius who has ruled the world.

Now, that person wants to pursue what happened back then, and it's his turn to pay the price.

"The lord has given you two paths."

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the ancestor of the spirit clan:

"Either commit suicide and apologize, or abolish self-cultivation and destroy the sacred treasure, so that you can retire with peace of mind."

His voice fell:

The hooked-nosed man's complexion changed drastically, and he said angrily:

"This is impossible!"

"Is this trying to force me to die?!"

These two paths, no matter which one it is, he can't accept it!

How could he be willing to kill himself, a saint who is a state-changing man with thousands of years of lifespan?

It is even more impossible to abolish self-cultivation. If one becomes a cripple and loses everything, life is simply worse than death!

"It is a pity."

The patriarch of the spirit clan shook his head and sighed:

"Even if he wants to force you to die, what can you do?"

"If you do something wrong, you will always have to pay the price. It's just the difference between sooner or later."

"Now, that day has come."

Chapter 547 The Great Purge

"me……"

The man with the hooked nose turned pale and said excitedly:

"I want to see the leader!"

"I have shed blood for the alliance, and I have killed the zombie in the Holy Palace! He can't do this to me!"

"Yes! He has no right to treat me like this!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have found a trace of confidence, and his tone became tougher:

"You know, the gods were in turmoil back then, except for Hanhe Xiaowai, almost all the holy places of foreign races were involved!"

"The three great ancestral courts of the Jing clan, the dragon clan of the East China Sea and the North Sea, and the holy land of the Yao clan, does he want to wipe them all out regardless of the consequences?!"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Spirit Race looked at him strangely:

"Is there something wrong with your head?"

"Of course he is qualified to do so!"

"His power alone is enough to suppress the world, not to mention the complete Taixu Eternal Mirror in his hand!"

"Even if all the holy places rebelled together, it would be nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, overreaching, and not causing any storms."

"Why do you think that everyone will accompany you to die? Could it be that your life is more precious than everyone else, more important than the inheritance of the Holy Land?"

His voice fell:

The man with the hooked nose turned pale.

"uncle……"

His voice trembled, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes:

"I also ask my uncle to intercede for me. As long as the cultivation base is not abolished, we can discuss anything..."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Spirit Race shook his head and said:

"Don't think about it, it's impossible."

"In this barren land, no one can defy his will. It's better for you to accept the reality earlier."

"You and I are blood relatives of the same race, and we are both pillars of the spirit race. I should have given you a hand."

"Unfortunately, I don't have the ability."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before sighing deeply:

"The matter has come to this, you should stop holding delusions, it is better to make a decision earlier."

"..."

The hooked-nosed man was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then smiled bitterly:

"Do I have any other options?"

The voice fell:

Above his body, a cyan streamer suddenly exploded, his aura rapidly faded, his complexion was as pale as paper, traces of blood ooze from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was crumbling.

The divine storehouse was shattered, the cultivation base was completely destroyed, and thousands of years of hard work were wasted.

He finally chose to abolish his cultivation, reluctant to part with his life.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Spirit Race let out a long sigh:

"I knew it earlier, why bother?"

…………

After a quarter of an hour:

Under the will of the highest level, an unprecedented purge broke out in the royal court of the Spirit Race.

Starting with the elders of the Eldar High:

From top to bottom, including the most common Spirit Race people, all those who were involved in the turmoil in God City more than 60 years ago were all arrested.

Ordinary spirit races are fine, they don't have enough status, and there are very few people who can be involved.

However, almost half of the middle and upper echelons of the spirit clan, especially the elders of the Void Realm, were captured!

Not that no one thought of rebelling:

But the ancestors of the spirit clan directly cut off the authority of those who were arrested. Under the suppression of the ancestor tree, no one could make waves.

"Do not!!"

A shrill scream resounded in the palace of the Spirit Race:

"How dare you abolish my cultivation? Who gave you the courage?!"

"Go away! Get out of here!"

"I want to see my ancestor..."

The elders of the Hollow Realm looked at him expressionlessly, with a hint of coldness in their expressions.

If it was in the past, they would not be the opponent of the Great Elder together;

But now, under the power of the ancestral tree, she was easily suppressed and her cultivation was abolished.

"Big elder."

Dressed in fine attire, King Ling walked out slowly from the side of the hall, looked at the Great Elder who was paralyzed on the ground, and said calmly:

"Don't think about it, go see the three ancestors again, and give you justice."

"This is the decree of the Lord of the Holy Land Alliance, who dares to defy it?"

"By the way, the ancestor who supported you has already abolished his cultivation and taken the blame for what happened back then."

"No matter how big this barren land is, no one can save you."

Hear her words:

The Great Elder suddenly froze, trembling all over, and said with a miserable smile:

"Hahaha... good, really good!"

"King Ling, you really have a good grandson!"

The corners of King Ling's mouth curled up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"I persuaded you back then, but you insisted on going your own way and insisted on using Qiuxia's wedding to set up a trap, which made her miserable for half her life."

"When Shuangxue was in the royal court, you also suppressed and framed her many times; when Qiuxia's son came, you also had good intentions."

"Do you think I don't want to kill you?"

"No, I really don't want to kill you, it's too cheap to kill you..."

When the Great Elder heard the words, his heart suddenly changed, and his face changed:

"You, what do you want?"

"Ah……"

King Ling smiled lightly and said:

"That old ancestor has served for the alliance, and he has made meritorious service, so he can save his life by abolishing his cultivation."

"You people, according to the leader's intention, are going to be killed."

"I spared your life, but it was merciful."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, her expression indifferent:

"Put her in the Prison of Ground Roots, and the detention period is set to an unlimited limit!"