If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 495 This assistance is so reliable that it makes people panic
"Small worlds with completely different operating logic were forcibly merged together, completely collapsing and unable to breed normal life. They were constantly rejected by heaven and earth as aliens, producing endless amounts of wild monsters."

"The worst part is that the small world of Eight Desolations is completely rotten. If it is raised into the starry sky, it will most likely affect the operation of other stars, exacerbating the deterioration of those monster stars. Forcing the others to remain in the vast world as Eight Desolations, sending troops to guard it to prevent the monsters from escaping is a helpless move."

Li Yanmo suddenly realized and bowed to the Emperor Bahuang in front of him.

Although this happened hundreds of thousands of years ago, without the sacrifice of the Emperor of Eight Desolations, there would have been no peace in the world for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Master Li, I have to thank you very much——"

Emperor Bahuang smiled and shook his head.

"If you hadn't set up this scheme, the Immortal Palace wouldn't have planned to uproot the Eight Desolations from the Great Thousand Worlds, much less take out the small worlds and many ancient secret treasures to reconcile the Eight Desolations, allowing it to be reintegrated into the body as a small world."

The Emperor Bahuang couldn't help but sigh.

"As the saying goes, the one who tied the bell must untie it. Only the Immortal Palace knows how to regulate the Eight Desolations."

Li Yanmo's mouth twitched slightly, "Coincidence, it's all coincidence."

"Hahahaha——Master Li is really humble. I admire you——"

The Eight Desolate Emperor laughed heartily, while Xiao Yun echoed him, "Of course. My master not only orchestrated the Immortal Hall members to expose his own lineage, but he even made the mastermind personally take action, revealing his methods. However, I never expected you, Master, to be so ruthless, forcing the mastermind to take action without even using the cup as a signal."

"Throwing the cup?" Li Yanmo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what Xiao Yun meant by throwing the cup as a signal.

It is very likely that Emperor Yu had already figured out the situation before the Taoist competition began, and had also figured out that he had to rely on the Eight Desolations inheritance to summon the true form of the Eight Desolations Emperor to regain control of the Eight Desolations world in one go, so he immediately arranged for those disguised geniuses who had infiltrated the Five Hells Sect and other sects to learn the Eight Desolations inheritance.

Even those geniuses cannot achieve the level of skill to attract the eight emperors of the Eight Desolations in a short period of time.

But it would be too easy for them to just summon one Eight Desolate Emperor.

As long as the Immortal Palace is forced to surrender and the Eight Desolate Realms are uprooted and united, the Emperor of the Eight Desolate Realms can be summoned.

The only thing that Emperor Yu couldn't control was when Li Yanmo, the mastermind of this plan, planned to summon the true form of the Eight Desolate Emperor. However, as the mastermind, although Li Yanmo did not communicate with Emperor Yu, he had already given enough hints, that is, Miao Qianqian, who had learned the Eight Desolate inheritance and was able to summon the Eight Desolate Emperor.

As long as Miao Qianqian is ready to summon the Emperor of the Eight Desolations, she will throw the cup, and the lurking geniuses will immediately take action and use a combined attack skill to summon the Emperor of the Eight Desolations.

As an assistant, Emperor Yu was really very taciturn.

The only problem is...

He was the last one to see through the plan of this grand scheme, and the last one to think of how to counterattack the Immortal Palace. At that time, he placed all his hopes on Miao Qianqian being able to summon the eight Eight Desolate Emperors by himself.

Li Yanmo felt dizzy when he thought about how this matter might have almost gone wrong. But seeing the heartless smiles of the people in front of him, Li Yanmo could only force himself to recover, hiding this little secret in his heart, and silently vowed never to do anything that would make people think he was playing a big game.

This time Emperor Yu was fully prepared, and all he needed was a signal to smash the cup. If things really got to the point of getting out of control, the people Emperor Yu arranged would not be so stupid as to not take action and wait for the cup to be smashed.

Li Yanmo changed the subject, "So, how should we deal with the gap left after the Eight Desolations were pulled out?"

Li Huang was about to answer when a creepy roar came from under the hole. The gap left after the Eight Desolations was removed bulged upwards, and red mist surged upwards like a volcanic eruption.

Li Yanmo stared at the red mist for a few seconds and then his expression suddenly changed.

Those weren't black fog! Instead, they were the eyes of ferocious monsters!
Li Huang's expression changed slightly but he was not surprised. "The Eight Desolate Army forms a battle array to eliminate the monster!" The Eight Desolate Emperor immediately merged into Xiao Yun's body. A circle of pupils of different colors lit up behind Xiao Yun's pupils.

"Eight Desolate Realms, return to your place!"

Xiao Yun raised his hand and the Eight Desolate Realm, which was larger than a planet, quickly shrank and turned into a stream of light and returned to Xiao Yun's dantian. Xiao Yun, who had already recovered to the Spirit Transformation Stage, had a strong aura and broke through the Tribulation Stage in an instant, entering the Semi-Immortal Realm, but he did not improve any further.

The semi-immortal sect masters, who were very intelligent and did not go forward to disturb Li Yanmo and Bahuang Hou, also noticed the changes that occurred in the void after Bahuang was removed. The disciples exclaimed in surprise, but the semi-immortal sect masters only looked solemn, not surprised.

Cheng Yuejie held the sword and stared blankly at the scene before her that looked like the end of the world.

It’s not a question of whether she wants to wield the sword for the people of the world, but that this development has exceeded her cognition.

Yue Yue and others were deeply moved when they saw Cheng Yuejie holding a sword and staring at the surging tide of monsters. They all drew their swords and attacked.

Demons are a more advanced form of demon beasts.

Only when one has completely gotten rid of the animal state and can transform into a human form can it be considered a monster.

Li Yanmo had seen many monsters before. Although they were still in animal form, they were able to speak human language and communicate with humans.

Although his personality is extremely unstable, he is generally rational.

But the monsters that emerged from the Eight Desolate Caves all had red eyes and were completely irrational, like ruthless killing machines.

Compared with these monsters, the Sky-Eating Locust is considered a cute mascot.

Fortunately, although these monsters look ferocious, the highest level of cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

Just as Li Yanmo was thinking this, the ground began to shake, accompanied by a roar like thunder, and the rushing beasts exploded into a bloody mist.

Li Yanmo's first reaction was that someone had taken action, but after careful observation, Li Yanmo found that the blood mist was exploded from the inside.

The blood mist floated for a few seconds and then shrank inward. A huge hand that covered the sky and the sun stretched out from the hole. The twisted five fingers were like pillars supporting the sky, and it could pick off the stars with one grip.

But it did not go towards the stars, but fell towards the earth, and a shadow covering the sky and the sun followed.

Li Huang took action immediately, raised his hand and pointed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swirled. A giant sword pierced through the falling hand, but the hand only paused for a few seconds before continuing to slap down.

Looking at the scene in the distance.

Shentongzi sneered.

"Fight, fight, the more intense the better—"

Just as Shentongzi was about to leave, a hearty voice sounded from behind him.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Shentongzi paused and looked back with impatience. There was a young man holding a folding fan and with eyes narrowed like crescent moons, smiling at him.

(End of this chapter)