emendous noise caused everyone to instinctively stop moving and look up.Look, a faint shadow slowly appears in the sky. This shadow is wearing a black and gold emperor's robe, embroidered with auspici...Chapter 1201: It Must Be Confirmed

Chapter 1201: Confirmation is Necessary

"No..."

He Yuting lost control of her emotions first, screaming heartbreakingly. She stared at the meteor that was about to disappear into the night sky: "It's not fleeting, it definitely isn't fleeting, it absolutely isn't!"

Her roar shattered the silence.

In an instant.

Panic spread through the forest, an unprecedented fear. Although they didn't yet know who each of the two meteors represented, a premonition gripped their hearts – one of them must represent Ye Fusheng.

Could it be that the earth-shattering War God of Daxi has truly fallen

"Contact the Imperial City!"

Qin Mulan quickly regained her composure, though despair gnawed at her heart. Right now, the most important thing was to determine who the other person was. Was it Lord Yang Dingtian, the sovereign If so, Daxia would undoubtedly descend into chaos.

Very soon.

The phone call fluctuated, and when the answer came through, Yang Dingtian was unharmed.

"He's fine, but what about Brother Fusheng Can we get in touch with Brother Fusheng" Shangguan Rou had lost her ability to think, her eyes almost pleadingly looking at Huangfu Qing, hoping she could also call to confirm.

Then... Ye Fusheng disappeared from everyone's sight, and no one could get in touch with him.

"Don't panic everyone, maybe...maybe there are other Saint-level figures in the Great Xia that we don't know about. Let's wait, Ye Fusheng will be fine!"

Nan Qianhua clenched her fists, sweat dripping down her face. Her head buzzed with thoughts. Although she hadn't spent much time with Ye Fusheng and had gone through a lot before, the moment she acknowledged their marriage contract, she accepted him as her soulmate.

They've just decided to become a couple, how could they be separated by death

Previously, her words could still have a soothing effect, after all, she was once the recognized Saintess of the Four Great Holy Lands. What she said naturally carried weight. But now that it involved Ye Fusheng's life and death, her words failed to comfort anyone, and the murmurs around her grew louder and louder.

Suddenly, a voice echoed out.

Could it be that... the Earth-Shattering War God and the beast that manufactures miasma perish together

Boom!

A few words hung in the air, and the scene instantly fell silent. Everyone was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

In fact, many people have this thought in their hearts, but they haven't dared to say it out loud!

Since the miasma has dissipated, the miasma problem should be resolved. And resolving the miasma means resolving those who created it. How will Ye Fusheng resolve those who created the miasma

He has been gone for three days and three nights, he should not be negotiating.

If there is no negotiation, then only the path of force remains. And the beasts that can create miasma are powerful demons, even the holy sites can only suppress them, not eradicate them.

So...mutual destruction is the most logical conclusion!

"Oh…"

Suddenly, a cry rang out, then it spiraled out of control. Within seconds, the forest echoed with deafening sobs.

……

Long Lake Holy Land.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Dozens of golden lights surged into the sky, landing in mid-air. Their faces were obscured, and only their ethereal figures could be seen. They stared down at the sea of blood, radiating murderous intent.

The phantom roared in madness: "This... how is this possible Who slaughtered my Dragon Lake holy land!"

Across stood a phantom, roaring: “Not only is your Long Lake Holy Land, everyone from my Changbai Holy Land, was slaughtered here too. Who, who could have done this!”

"Ahhh...... My Dragon Lake Sacred Ground, accumulated for thousands of years, was destroyed in a single day! I will find this person and dismember him into ten thousand pieces!"

They were becoming increasingly unhinged, even though they had achieved immortality and were supposed to refrain from interfering with the mortal realm. However, the current situation was akin to having their entire family massacred, their bloodline severed. This transgression went beyond the bounds of established rules.

After about a minute, their emotions calmed down a bit.

One person gritted his teeth and said: "Judging from their wounds, many people were killed with a single strike. It is not difficult to judge that the perpetrator's realm far exceeds theirs. Therefore, we only need to find the highest-ranked person in Daxia today!"

Another person said, “Looking at the world, there are only four holy lands among the immortal sects. Apart from them, no one can match them. Now that all four holy lands have been destroyed, where can we go”

The shadowy figure standing in the east, bathed in golden light, raised a finger and began to calculate. Soon, his expression turned serious as he said: "Currently, in Dà Xià, cultivation is waning, while martial arts are on the rise. If you seek a cultivation sect, the largest one within eight hundred miles to the northeast lies here."

Having deduced the location, they immediately got up.

But just then.

A figure materialized out of thin air in the Dragon Lake Sacred Land. Compared to these phantoms, his face was incredibly real. If someone were here, they would immediately recognize him—it was none other than the lord of Daxia, Yang Dingtian!

I saw him appear.

Everyone was taken aback and looked over at once.

Although Yang Dingtian was an ordinary person, he was the one chosen by the celestial realm to manage human affairs. In terms of status, he even surpassed these small immortals.

Yang Dingtian bluntly said: “There’s no need to search. I can tell you, the person who destroyed the Changbai Holy Land and the Long Lake Holy Land is called Ye Fusheng!”

Whoosh!

Their bodies trembled simultaneously, and they eagerly asked.

"Where is the villain now"

"Tell me your location!"

"I will seal him in the alchemy furnace, roasting him with true fire for ten thousand years!"

Yang Dingtian said calmly, "There's no need to look for him... he is already dead. His three souls are gone, vanished into thin air, falling into nothingness."

"What"

"Impossible!"

"Yang Dingtian, don't deceive us, or else don't blame us for being impolite!"

They all spoke up, glaring at each other, clearly not believing the result.

"Why deceive you"

Yang Dingtian's voice remained calm: "You should know, some time ago Daxia was attacked by a coalition of hundreds of countries, and even foreign divine envoys participated. I sacrificed Daxia's luck but still couldn't stop it. In the end, it was Ye Fusheng who stood up and repelled the enemy at the cost of serious injuries."

Hearing this, they fell silent at the same time. They were clear about what happened before. It was said that even the Heavenly Emperor had appeared in the mortal world himself, but for some reason, he did not participate and let everything take its course.

This matter was strictly sealed in the Upper Realm, prohibiting discussion, but it still leaked out.

"He's only seriously injured, where is he now"

Don't say he was scattered in spirit because of his serious injuries, he could slaughter two great holy places, and his strength at that time was immortal. Afterwards, it was difficult to die.

"Nature did not die as a result."

Yang Dingtian slowly explained: "Because I used qi運, leading to frequent disasters in Daxia. The most dangerous is the impending arrival of a ferocious beast from Kunlun Sacred Land. He went alone and with his own strength suppressed the fierce beast once again. Ultimately, he fought to his death and vanished without a trace."

Hearing this.

They looked at each other, this explanation was reasonable. If anyone had the strength to kill Ye Fusheng, it would probably only be the ancient ferocious beasts suppressed by the four great holy lands.

It’s just… the beast has awakened

Was there a great battle with Ye Fusheng

That sounds too coincidental.

Yang Dingtian saw their silence and took the initiative to say, “If you don’t believe me, you can come with me to Ye Fusheng’s place of fall. The people around him are still there, mourning him and unwilling to leave for a long time!”

"Okay, I'm going now!"

This must be confirmed., but fear of the Celestial Emperor. On one hand, there was the brokenheartedness of the people below, and on the other hand, both Fu Tianxiandi and Ye Fusheng were gone. The commotion was too big.How...