Thousands of light streams soared into the sky from the 'First Pass of Pinghai' and hurriedly fled around. But how powerful is the vitality that has condensed into crystals in the rustic atmosphere? Except for dozens of sparse streams

The light and shadow barely escaped, and the other lights and shadows flew no more than ten miles away before being cut into nothing by those earth-yellow crystals.

The counter-rebel army cheered loudly, and all the great witches from the witch palace were dispatched, chasing the dozens of escaping lights and shadows.

These lights and shadows were captured one by one. The leaders of the rebellion, Northwest Hou, Feitianhou, were among them, but Bai Zhi, Yi Hao and the others had long since disappeared.

Where the 'First Pass of Pinghai' originally stood, a large hole with a diameter of 500 miles and an unknown depth appeared. Wisps of khaki energy slowly emerged. This is the majestic pass and the nearly 100 million rebels.

, the only trace left by the young people in the northwest.

Xia Jie looked at the big black mouth that appeared on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

Waves of cold air surged into Xia Xia's heart. Is Daxia really going to die? Is the witch sect really going to disband? Then, what will happen to me, and Qi Xin?

The counter-rebellion army sang triumphant songs and entertained the soldiers with countless feasts of wine and meat. This excitement was like something happening in another time and space, and it did not affect Xia Jie in the slightest.

He stood quietly by the huge hole, like a statue.
Chapter completed!