"What's the meaning?"

The Great Lord asked.

"It's not interesting. From today on, all the exiled immortals and Taoist sects are not allowed to stay in Kunlun Ruins anymore, and they come from wherever they come."

"Qin Jue, you..." Dazhenjun couldn't say anything angry.

"The Kunlun Ruins in the past are today's Yunmengze. I, Jiuge, have privately managed this great Kunlun."

After speaking, I tried my best to vent all the sword intent.

Even if the Sanmao True Lord takes all his strength, he cannot stop the shattering of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

The light curtain of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation shattered, and the entire Ten Thousand Immortal City also collapsed due to the powerful energy impact.

After all the buildings were turned into ruins, countless banished immortals stood on the ruins with ashes on their faces.

Many of them didn't even know that something had happened.

Gods will die, and immortals will have immortal disasters.

My sword is their disaster.
Chapter completed!