Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

The strength gap between them is too great, and it is impossible to stop the attack from outside the domain.

As the battle deepened, Brother Xuanyan became even more disappointed, and many people had even reached the point of despair.

"The old man should take action. Xuanyan has maintained peace for tens of thousands of years, all thanks to the hard work of every generation of emperors in the Jiuchongtian Palace. How can we be cowards like mice!"

One after another, the monks who were hidden in the mysterious flames appeared.

In this battle of annihilation, no one can give up their lives, not to mention that they are all good-looking people, and they don't want to be ashamed to be mentioned by their descendants.

"Even if I die here today, I will not regret it!"

On the land of Xuanyan, strong men appeared one after another.

These are some casual cultivators, and the highest cultivation is only in the realm of Emperor Jin. In such a peerless battle, they can only lose their lives in vain.

But at this moment, no one is willing to hide anymore, they all have to fight for their homeland.

Such a voice resounded from every corner of the world, and the majestic fighting spirit instantly spread throughout Xuanyan, the worst would be death, there was nothing to be afraid of!

"Kill, fight with enemies from outside the territory!"

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups shouted out desperately, and everyone's fighting spirit was very high.

in the restricted area.

An ancestor of a wealthy family who was cultivating in the restricted area also appeared.

Looking at the whole Xuanyan, there is an elderly monk with a strong sense of immortality, carrying a sword, walking step by step towards the direction of the Eight Trigrams Formation of the Jiuchong Tiangong.

The sword was only two inches at first, but the old man's steps were very heavy. As he moved forward step by step, the sword became taller and more majestic.

There is still a distance from the battlefield here, but he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. With his roar and bang, the sword left his body and flew to the nine heavens.

At the same time, it grows taller, even reaching the clouds.

The old man began to walk forward quickly, and then started to run. At this moment, the whole body of the old monk was glowing, and the coercion belonging to half-stepping to the sky mixed with the sword, making it extremely dazzling.

"Who is that?"

Among the monks in the Xuanyan Continent, some people saw a very dazzling divine light all over their bodies, and they were burning their own source of life.

"It's the white-haired venerable!"

"My God, it's him!"
Someone recognized the elderly monk and was shocked.

This mighty man was famous in the Xuanyan Continent tens of thousands of years ago. He was already in full swing when he was young, established his own sect, and even became the king of Beizhou, which made people frightened.

In his later years, he was also a top powerhouse in the realm of ascending to the sky in one step. There was basically no opponent in the world, but then he suddenly disappeared from the world, and everyone thought he had passed away.

But he didn't expect that today he would walk out of the forbidden area, appear with the sword of Zhenshi on his shoulder, and become a practitioner walking forward.

Many monks focused their eyes on this monk.

Amidst the sky full of yellow sand, the elder was running forward as hard as he could. People had already guessed that he should go with the determination to die in this line of work, because at this moment, the essence and blood in his whole body were also burning violently.

In the past, he was famous all over the world, but he disappeared in his later years. Tens of thousands of years have passed quietly, and now he shows up, but it is only in the blink of an eye.

"Suppressing Shijian, follow me, seal the enemies outside the territory, and protect my Xuanyan peace!"
The old man murmured softly, using his own blood essence to activate the World-Suppressing Sword, trying to cut off the connection between the Outer Territory and the Xuanyan Continent, but it was of no avail, he just wasted his life in vain.

The rest of the people were full of anger, but now there was nothing they could do.

"Are there any other useless tricks? You humble race, just use any last tricks!"

The arrogance of the clan outside the territory became more and more arrogant.

In Xuanyan Continent, one after another, big figures who are closed to the outside world appear on the stage.

They are all gray-haired old men, who presumably have been cultivating in closed doors, and their bodies are covered with several layers of dust. They must have been awakened by this peerless battle and were forced to participate in the battle.

This kind of situation happened in every corner of the world. There are too many strong people who have reached the sky in one step. All the peerless figures of Xuanyan are fighting bravely, but they have no way to resist.

"Kill, the old man's parents were followers of Emperor Liang Lin in the past, and they didn't even enter their ancestral land after death!"
"Kill me, even if I die here today, I will die with you outside the territory!"
A strong man from the Emperor Jin shouted, like a madman.

The fall of the emperor and the soldiers of the Jiuchongtian Palace was a pain that many people could not express, but they were left outside in the end, and there was no destination after death. Now, all the regrets and depressions burst out in an instant.

Countless peerless figures died generously one after another. With their own cultivation, they detonated their whole bodies and died together with endless creatures from outside the region.

"My family, my children, the painstaking efforts of countless ancestors, just disappeared before my eyes!"

"I'm not reconciled, but everything is irreparable."

"Kill, use my life to exchange Xuanyan's peace!"

Countless old men looked up to the sky and sighed.

Even if they are very sad in their hearts, after practicing for thousands of years, everything they own has disappeared, their clansmen have disappeared, and no one has passed on their peerless magic power. Everything has disappeared, how sad it is.

But they still embarked on the road to death, and left the world completely under the eyes of people.

"Bai Dijun, where are you, the world is already unable to extricate itself, you have to protect us!"
The young juniors yelled loudly, feeling very helpless, they could only watch the seniors fall with their own eyes, unable to do anything.

The only thing they can do is to shout Bai Chen's name loudly in the chaotic battlefield, calling for the faith in their hearts.

But no matter how they shouted, it was of no avail.

over nine days.

Bai Chen was almost exhausted, and he tried his best to fight against the few powerhouses around him who had ascended to the sky in one step.

But everything seemed so helpless, and he had absolutely no way to reverse the situation.

"Can I really catch up with him..."

Hearing the wailing of all living beings and their sincere call, Bai Chen felt very frustrated.

He finally realized that the gap between himself and Liang Lin was insurmountable.

In the past, Liang Lin went directly to the outside world, facing the entire army outside the domain alone, leaving the three peerless geniuses who could not do anything.

But what about him now?
He is obviously also an emperor, but he can only get entangled with the old monster from outside the region who has reached the sky in one step. Hearing the younger generation's plea for help, he has no choice but to do anything.

At this moment, Bai Chen has basically given up struggling, he can no longer swear that he can calm the outside world and live forever.