Chapter 1615 Resentment and Hope

The sky, the earth, and the universe gradually return to peace.

The planets that were shaking and almost shattered gradually stabilized, leaving only the devastated starry sky.

The moon of Blue Star is missing two-thirds and is shaking, and is about to be captured by Blue Star’s gravity. Falling to the ground triggers another round of ecological disaster;

Planets such as Mars and Jupiter are shattered, the Xiandao Industrial Zone is seriously damaged, the planetary landforms have been permanently changed, and animals and plants have become extinct;

There are also many formations that obscure the Blue Star’s mother star, which is also constantly erupting volcanoes, with unstable mountains and rivers rising and falling, peaks raised and sunken, turning into deep trenches and canyons, and the earth is shattered continuously...

The entire solar system has undergone permanent changes!

Fortunately, everything was calmed down, and the Immortal Sect once again achieved a difficult victory, just like the countless life and death disasters experienced in history.

"Victory..."

The far-far eyes were a little wet, and he stretched out his trembling hands and caught the mysterious golden flying sword flying from the distance.

His body sank suddenly, and his arm bones were almost shattered. Even the military formation that controlled the entire Central Group Fleet could not bear it for a while, and it took a long time to recover.

This three-foot-long flying sword looks small, but its mass is actually comparable to a cosmic black hole!

With just a simple weight, many small worlds will be crushed, the walls of the world will be broken, the mountain peaks will collapse, the earth's crust will be broken, and the creatures will be extinct. It will take countless thousands of years to restore the surface ecology.

In the past, such a terrifying flying sword was as light as a feather in the hands of its sword master, and could easily reach a speed close to the speed of light, destroying the world was just a matter of time.

"The individual strong man in the Immortal Dao is really terrifying..."

Take a deep breath.

His soul connected to the will of the fleet's citizens' clusters, generating a series of spiritual consciousness radar waves, carefully scanning everything on the Xuanjin Flying Sword, especially focusing on finding the vitality on the flying sword.

Shenji Zhenzun, Wanji Zhenzun, Miriji Zhenzun and others watched nervously.

It took a long time.

"Although still alive."

Yuan gave a light mouthful and smiled: "As we expected back then, the life of the Great Sun Sword Lord is stronger than that of a cockroach. As long as he can win the sword fight, as long as his natal flying sword is still there, it is difficult to die. .”

"His flying sword contains a complete set of life cells, and recovery is no problem."

"Even if no one cares about him and throw him to any place in the Immortal Dao Universe, he can suck and transform chaos and recover by himself.

However, this kind of natural recovery may take tens of thousands of years, not necessarily 20,000. After all, the injury is really miserable, and the whole body is turned into ashes..."

"Hahaha!"

"I just said it's okay..."

The true master of Mie Ri laughed loudly.

The monks of the Immortal Sect around them all smiled and felt completely at ease.

The Lord of the Great Sun Sword was not dead.

As long as the Lord of the Great Sun Sword is not dead, the Immortal Gate is worry-free. Even if the mother star is broken and the Immortal Industrial Park becomes a ruin, as long as the person is still there, everything can be built back and everything can be restored as before.

Far away surrounded by everyone, he carefully placed this big sun fairy golden flying sword on the highest level of the Central Army Fleet, and cured it with the power of the entire Central Army Fleet.

"The mother star is damaged, so that's all for the time being."

"From the current conditions, it is estimated that it will take him about eight thousand years to fully recover, but when the parent star's healing formation recovers, it should be accelerated by thousands of years..."

Far silently calculate for a moment and inform everyone of the results.

Everyone handled various battlefield matters rationally. They looked at their mother planet and saw piles of dried corpses of citizens, piled up like mountains, and bursts of irrepressible grief surged in their hearts.

Tragic.

Too tragic!

The Immortal Sect has never suffered such terrifying casualties. The number of citizens directly killed more than 300 million, covering the nine planets in the solar system, and covering the secret realms of space formations. The bodies almost covered the entire planet.

The most casualties in the Blue Star Civilization battle are today.

Endless grief and endless grief appeared in the hearts of the soldiers of the Central Group Fleet. Many of them had red and swollen eyes, tears could not help falling, and they sobbed, and the cultivators could not control their hearts.

trillions of casualties.

What is this light number in the report?

They are their father and mother, their brothers and sisters, their children, their friends they spend time together, and their lovers...

How could these casualties be just cold numbers?

"Children, I feel sorry for you..."

Wan Ji Zhenzun opened his mouth, but in the end he was speechless and silent.

He experienced such a period, when the Immortal Gate was ruled by Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and the Dari Jiange was attacked into his mother plane. At that time, many relatives left like this, not because of being out of trouble and condescending comfort.

But it is precisely because of the departure of these relatives that he knows more that words of comfort cannot change anything, and cannot make people feel much better in their hearts. He can only wait for the passage of time and gradually adapt to everything.

Every ancient immortal cultivator must experience all the grief in the world.

"This disaster...the sin lies with me."

"As the Immortal Sect, I was in power, and I was unable to discover the dangers of my mother star. It was all my fault."

Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "When the political situation stabilizes, I will resign from the post of Immortal Sect and leave it to a more suitable citizen. I am incompetent, so please punish me."

He bowed deeply and apologized to the dead and the living.

“You don’t have to.”

"It's not the fault of governing."

Many citizens were sad, but waved their hands to stop him.

"We do have resentment in our hearts. In power, this is an instinct that cannot be restrained in our hearts. People always have to find someone to blame. This is the weakness of human nature, you don't have to mind..."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The monk with red eyes sighed.

He lost his parents and didn't want to say much, but just looked into the distance and said in a daze.

"It's not your fault for far away."

"This is the continuous expansion of the Immortal Sect and the continuous flow of time, which will surely attract the attention of increasingly powerful enemies and will inevitably lead to terrible disasters."

Shen Ji Zhenzun sighed: "The enemy has mastered the immortal science and technology that is far beyond ours, how can we not be attached to the Tao?"

"How can you be careful and cautious to be prepared?"

"If we are careful and cautious, we can deal with everything. We must do whatever we want to develop the science and technology of immortals at all costs."

"It is normal for everyone to have resentment. You don't have to mind the sadness."

"It's not your fault..."

Everyone persuaded and sighed.

Many people feel a little better in their hearts while comforting each other like this.

In the world, although there are lost relatives, the citizens around you can rely on each other, grow up together, and live your future life.

Let’s restore the Immortal Sect and build the Immortal Sect so that future descendants will no longer suffer the current disaster.

"The most urgent task is to continue restarting the central array computer!"

"The post-war construction can be slow first."

Wan Ji Zhen Zun said in a deep voice: "Although the ancient god, the old Zamao, was killed by the Great Sun Sword Master, his secret hand was still there in the central formation spirit computer, and he might explode at any time."

"For insurance, it is better to restart and reinstall the system."

"indeed."

"You can't take risks..."

This is a mature and persistent plan, and everyone agrees.

Yuan immediately issued an order to force the restart of the central formation spirit with his authority. This time it went smoothly and there was no obstacle. The blazing data fire once again appeared on the sacred wood covers the sky banyan, and the blue destruction fire shone on all immortals. on the face of the door citizen.

Suddenly, the data was in full swing and extinguished again.

Everyone's hair stood up, and they were shocked and looked into the distance.

The ancient god ancestor, isn't dead?

"Everyone,"

“There is good news.”

A complex and difficult-to-understand expression was revealed far away.

"There are more than 10,000 million citizens living, which exist inside the central array spirit computer... Their souls have the breath of the ancient god ancestor, and their lives are closely connected with the current central array spirit computer version."

"Once they restart, they will die."