All around, there was a dead silence, and everyone was stunned.

"You are not Zhuang Tianya, who are you?" An old man took a step back and asked in horror.

That old man was already at the peak of Tianyuan, and he was not a weak person among the seven of them, and they knew Zhuang Tianya's strength very well, it was absolutely impossible to kill that old man with one palm so easily.

"After sleeping for 10,000 years, I almost forgot the feeling of killing, it turns out that it still feels so good. It's your honor to die at the hands of my night, hehehehe...... Hehehehe....... The man chuckled softly.

With his laughter, the crane-haired face gradually dried up, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

Dead Golem! Ling Chuxi exclaimed in his heart.

But immediately, the face began to become full again, and a young man's face appeared in front of him, looking like he was in his early thirties, but there was an endless cangsang in his eyes.

Obviously, this person was different from the Death Puppet that Ling Chuxi had seen before. I don't know why, looking at the face full of Cangsang, Ling Chuxi always felt a little familiar.

"Night...... Night...... Not good, he's from the underworld. An old man remembered something, exclaimed, and fled.

The other old men were not slow to see the opportunity, and fled almost simultaneously in the direction they came.

"Since you didn't leave just now, then don't leave now." Dark Night let out a long laugh and slapped it again.

A transparent wave of air was like a wave of the sea, and in an instant, it enveloped several people.

"Ah......" The figures of several old men quickly shrank down, and after just a few breaths, they fell to the ground like a paralyzed mud.

"Vulnerable!" Shaking his head in disgust, he returned to where he had been, and sat cross-legged again, bearing the mysterious handprint.

Ling Chuxi's back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Night, Night! This is the master of the underworld! It's the same as I just guessed. This person is the big guy who has been hiding behind the scenes!

I remember that Huangfu Qingjue and Sword Spirit both said that after using the rebirth technique, their strength will drop greatly, but even after the big drop, their strength is still so terrifying.

Those seven old men, but the hidden powerhouses of Qianzhong Ridge, in terms of strength, compared to those sect masters in the Holy Realm of the sect, they are not much better, but they can't even withstand his palm, it is hard to imagine how strong his strength was before his rebirth.

Ling Chuxi quietly poked his head out, looked in the direction of the dark night, and turned his head after just one look, his whole body was like falling into an ice cave.

Below the mountain range where the dark night is located, hundreds of dried corpses are lying on the ground, long since they are completely lifeless, and the scene is like the legendary Shura purgatory.

Looking at what they were wearing, they were the disciples of the Shadow Killing Stream, the Broken Killing Stream, the Zhuang Family, and the Crazy Sword Sect.

Ling Chuxi finally understood why he didn't show up until the moment when Situ Wuying died, it turned out that he was actually trying to absorb the power of the souls of the elite masters of these major forces.

Darkness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he slowly stood up and stared at the bottomless abyss for a long time.

"Boom!" Another loud bang came from the depths of the earth, and the white light that rose into the sky brightened a little more, and a majestic figure like an illusory shore also quietly emerged in the light and shadow, becoming clearer and clearer, and it had even been refined into a spirit body.

The interplay of light and shadow casts the majestic figure in mid-air, like an ancient giant, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, and everything in the world is subjugated to his feet.

The abyss is remnant, and it turns out to be born!