Upon hearing Li Jiuxuan's voice transmission, Sacred Lord Xuan Qing immediately rushed over to the Worship Hall.
He seemed to know what Li Jiuxuan wanted to say.
He was extremely excited.
"Ancestor!" Sacred Lord Xuan Qing walked into the Worship Hall and bowed respectfully to Li Jiuxuan.
"Yes, you should know why I'm looking for you, right?”
"I know."
"Ancestor, are we going to start?”
Sacred Lord Xuan Qing nodded. Her eyes were bright as if she couldn't wait to kill everyone.
"Tomorrow, we can mourn for the public."
The corners of Li Jiuxuan's lips curled up, causing Nine Firmament Holy Land to mourn.
Now, there was a mix of good and bad.
Even if Nine Firmament Holy Land wanted to announce their Dao Transformation, they would not think too much about it.
And.
Previously, he had made the Holy Land of Myriad Beginnings look down on him like this.
They were probably even more impatient and might have already prepared for the news of his Dao Transformation.
Indeed.
Li Jiuxuan's guess was right. The Myriad Beginning Holy Land was already prepared and had four patriarchs guarding it. If it weren't for the restrictions of the Eastern Barren Territory's spiritual opportunity, the Saint King might have appeared.
"Understood!" Sacred Lord Xuan Qing nodded.
"Alright, go and prepare!"
Li Jiuxuan smiled and waved his hand until Sacred Lord Xuan Qing disappeared.
He walked to the entrance of the Worship Hall.
He looked at the sky and the earth, and the corners of his mouth curled up." Everything will end tomorrow!”
……
A ray of morning light appeared at dawn.
The disciples of Nine Firmament Holy Land had thought that today would be a peaceful day.
However, not long after.
Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The grand bell rang throughout the entire Nine Firmament Holy Land.
Countless disciples widened their eyes and looked at the main peak of the Holy Land. Their expressions changed drastically.
These six rhythmic chimes were only sounded when something big happened in Nine Firmament Holy Land or when the ancestor of the foundation died.
Recently, the Nine Firmament Holy Land had risen to the top.
It was impossible for any faction to dare to provoke Nine Firmament Holy Land.
Especially since Old Ancestor Nine Mystical was there, the disciples of Nine Firmament Holy Land attracted the envious gazes of countless people.
They were proud of being disciples of Nine Firmament Holy Land.
But now, the bell rang.
All of the Saint Land disciples had an ominous feeling.
A divine light pierced through the sky!
The divine rainbow was a thousand miles high in the sky above Nine Firmament Holy Land, and the entire Nine Firmament Holy Land could be seen at a glance!
Sacred Lord Xuan Qing's face was filled with sorrow, and her voice filled with endless sorrow resounded throughout the area within thousands of miles of the Nine Firmament Holy Land!
"All disciples of the Nine Firmament Holy Land, kneel down and respectfully send off Old Ancestor Jiu Xuan!”
"All disciples of the Nine Firmament Holy Land, kneel down and respectfully send off Old Ancestor Jiu Xuan!”
"All disciples of the Nine Firmament Holy Land, kneel down and respectfully send off Old Ancestor Jiu Xuan!”
Boom!
Sound waves resounded throughout the nine heavens.
The sorrow in his tone made one's heart twitch.
Everyone in the Nine Firmament Holy Land, be it the core disciples, inner disciples, or outer disciples, felt as if their hearts had been slashed by a knife.
They looked at Sacred Lord Xuan Qing in shock.
His mind buzzed.
Old Ancestor Jiu Xuan had gone to the Immortal Realm!
All the disciples felt sorrowful.
Many of the female disciples even had tears in their eyes. The person they admired so much had suddenly fallen?
"Nine Firmament Core Disciple, Ning Qing, respectfully send the Old Ancestor Immortal off!”
"Nine Heavens Core Disciple, Yan Chenqi, respectfully send off Old Ancestor Immortal!”
Boom!
Boom!
Streams of dragon-like Qi rose up, and sorrowful voices began to appear continuously.
Almost one after another.
All the disciples of Nine Firmament Holy Land knelt down and looked in the direction of the main peak's worship forbidden area. They shouted in unison!
"Farewell, Patriarch Immortal!"
The vast commotion caused everyone outside the Nine Firmament Holy Land to be shocked.
Li Jiuxuan had transformed into the Dao!
Sacred Lord Xuan Qing's expression was sorrowful. However, when he looked at the disciples of Jiuxiao who were kneeling and shouting, his heart twitched.
These were the roots of Nine Firmament Holy Land.
Helplessly, he could only do so after the matter was over.
Then, he would explain to them.
"All Jiuxiao disciples, listen up. The Holy Land will mourn for seven days!”
"Seven days later, Jiu Xiao will seal the mountain and not come out!”
Sacred Lord Xuan Qing's voice resounded in the ears of all the Jiuxiao disciples.
No one answered.
However, all the disciples knew that the most difficult time for the Nine Firmament Holy Land had arrived!
The white cloth began to slowly spread across Nine Firmament Holy Land.
All the disciples were filled with irreconcilable frustration, but they continued to act silently.
None of them, not even the outer sect disciples, left the Nine Firmament Holy Land.
……
Eastern Wasteland!
Countless forces received shocking news at the first moment!
From the ordinary families to the ancient families and the Immortal Sacred Land.
They had all received the news.
Li Jiuxuan, the supreme demon who had stirred up the Eastern Barren Territory and attracted the attention of the world no matter what he did, who had become a saint in three thousand years, who had entered the forbidden area, had transformed into the Dao!
This news shocked the entire East Continent.
Countless people sighed.
The hearts of some major powers sank!
The water in the East Continent would probably boil soon!
But there was no doubt that no one suspected that Li Jiuxuan was a False Immortal!
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