As everyone looked on in surprise, Ning Ping suddenly raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.
"Sizzle..."
After a slight sound, a corner of the teleportation array was cut off and directly put into the bag.
Then, rays of light shot out one after another, and a formation instantly covered the entire teleportation array.
"Guard the teleportation array carefully here and don't let anyone get close!"
After doing all this, the group left together.
Others might not quite understand this move, but the group of people coming out of the holy land nodded thoughtfully.
In the meeting hall of the holy land, as soon as all the leaders entered, a formation was set up and no one was allowed to approach.
As soon as all this was done, everyone fell silent.
At this time, some leading figures who did not enter the holy land also felt a sense of unease in their hearts.
"Okay! Stop imagining things."
At this time, Hu Buwei stood up with a serious face, and everyone was shocked when he opened his mouth.
As one of the few remaining Mahayana cultivators in the world of cultivation after Wu Chuxun and the others ascended to heaven, their originally playful natures seemed to have changed after experiencing this battle.
I also inexplicably felt the burden on my shoulders suddenly become heavier.
"This battle was difficult! But we did win."
As he spoke, Hu Buwei's expression turned serious.
"Those fellow Daoists who didn't return, just as you imagined, all perished in the Holy Land."
"ah......"
"Oh! If that's the case..."
“…”
Upon hearing this, there was an immediate cry of surprise in the conference room, and some people even looked grief-stricken.
"The previous rumor about the arrival of the immortals from the upper realm..." Gu Dang blinked his eyes and asked cautiously.
"The rumors are true, it has indeed arrived..."
At this time, Yun Hongzhuo, the head of the Yun family, also stood up and described the entire battle process in detail.
Finally, he also told the story of the Immortal Lord Luo Kun, who had not yet perished and a remnant soul remained in the holy land.
"What should I do then?..."
"I'm afraid this will cause trouble..."
“I never thought this battle would be so brutal!”
"Fellow Daoist Ning's fighting power is truly astonishing. He actually broke through such a large formation!"
"I never thought that Immortal Lord Luo Kun would be so difficult to deal with!"
"If I had known earlier, I would have just wiped out all the people from that holy land..."
"I thought I could rest easy now! Oh..."
"No wonder Fellow Daoist Ning even went out of his way to destroy the teleportation array just now. So that's why!"
Suddenly, the entire conference room was filled with discussions.
Amidst the various opinions, some people showed a hint of regret and worry on their faces.
"Everyone please listen to me!"
At this time, Ning Ping also stood up, and everyone's attention was instantly focused on him.
"I'm afraid things are more serious than you think!" Ning Ping looked around solemnly.
"Then Immortal Lord Luo Kun should be able to recover his strength with the help of the Holy Land. By then, we may face his revenge!"
"Ah...what should I do?"
After an exclamation, everyone fell silent for a moment, and their faces became extremely heavy.
"Don't worry too much!"
Ning Ping gently sorted out his thoughts and continued.
"Although there's a high probability that he will recover his strength, that won't happen for who knows how many years. As long as we come up with a perfect plan in the meantime, that's all we need!"
"Oh? Then I wonder if there is any perfect solution now?"
Gu Dang, who was standing by, knew that Ning Ping would not have mentioned it on his own initiative if he did not have a certain response, so he also gave some guidance.
When he said this, many people immediately reacted and pricked up their ears to listen.
"It's very simple. I can think of two ways!"
Ning Ping nodded at Gu Dang and then raised a finger.
"First, we must fight the Holy Land to the end and let them know that the cultivators of our cultivation world will not tolerate humiliation. This will force them to retreat!"
"The second option is to destroy the entire holy land! We can't do it now, but we can consider it."
"Alright! This is a foolproof plan. Everyone should take a long-term view. After all, the ascension path is now unobstructed, and immortality is possible! There's no need to worry too much about these minor difficulties."
At this time, Hong Shi also stood up and spoke calmly.
Ning Ping, who was standing by, also keenly noticed that when he spoke, a very obscure aura emanated from him.
His identity as a Mahayana cultivator, coupled with his extremely calm expression, made everyone relax for a moment.
Moreover, this is obviously to support Ning Ping and boost morale.
“Think about it!”
At this time, Hong Shi smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery.
This expression instantly caught everyone's attention.
"The Holy Land Academy is now in our hands, and the only teleportation array is also in our hands."
Then he continued with a calm expression.
"Have you ever seen a teleportation array to a holy place anywhere else? No! What does this mean?"
He paused for a moment and began to give earnest guidance.
"That means they can't set up a teleportation array elsewhere. And where is the holy land? That's the sun. With the strength of our cultivation world, I'm afraid no one can freely enter and exit such a dangerous place!"
"As long as we firmly control this teleportation array, it doesn't matter whether he recovers his strength or not, as long as we can trap him to death! In short, no matter what, the initiative is in our hands! Now everyone doesn't have to worry anymore! Haha!..."
After saying that, he laughed heartily.
After hearing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up. This was a truth that everyone understood, and after sorting it out, it really made sense.
"Yes, after hearing what the senior said, it really is the case!"
"That's right, those in charge are often confused. It's the seniors who have foresight!"
Hearing the words coming from all around, Hong Shi's face darkened slightly.
"Everyone, Sect Master Wu Nian once said that after this battle, there will be no more seniors! We cultivators of the same generation are all fellow Daoists, and everyone in the four seas is a fellow Daoist!"
"That's right! This battle is not only our contribution, but also the contributions of those fellow Taoists who died in this battle are also great!"
At this moment, Hu Buwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted with his chest puffed out.
The original cynicism was gone, replaced by a righteous indignation.
"That's right! We can't forget those fallen comrades! Without them, there would be no such great victory today!" Ning Ping also responded.
Gu Dang's eyes lit up slightly, and he clapped his hands, and an idea came to mind.
