Xu Ziyan said with a bitter face; "Now that I'm famous, I'm afraid that even those monks who have nothing to do with this matter will have a large number of people coming to me to challenge, right?"

"Hahaha······ good!" Langya laughed heartily; "If you don't want to be killed by those people, or if you are killed all day long, you can only let go of your heart and kill until they are afraid."

When the words fell, I saw Langya raise one hand, and the bodies of the tens of thousands of dead demon beasts on the ground shook neatly, and their demon pills jumped out of their bodies. Tens of thousands of demon pills quickly gathered in front of Xu Ziyan, and Langya said lightly;

"Take it, although they are just some fourth- and fifth-order demon pills, they can be regarded as my return to you."

Xu Ziyan's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked. There are about 30,000 demon pills in front of him, even if it is a fourth- or fifth-order demon pill, it is a great fortune. Xu Ziyan didn't say a word, and immediately waved his sleeves and put the demon pill in front of him into the storage ring.

Langya raised one hand again, and the monks of the Blue Fire Sect and all the demon beasts on the ground floated into the air, and then Langya's sleeves flicked, and all the monks of the Blue Fire Sect and those demon beasts floating in the air turned into ashes, and with the hurricane of Langya's big sleeves, they were blown away without a trace. With a flick of his fingers, countless sword qi swept across and left countless sword marks on the ground and on the surrounding giant trees. Only then did he stop and nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Ziyan understood in his heart that this was Langya destroying traces, and made an illusion of Xu Ziyan's sword qi and destroyed the traces of those demon beasts. As for the disappearance of the corpses of those monks, Xu Ziyan could imagine that it would only bring more confusion to the upper echelons of the Blue Fire Sect. Otherwise, they would have been able to spot traces of demon beasts from the scars on the corpses.

In this way, Xu Ziyan only had a wry smile left. It seems that this Langya has really spared no effort in order to force himself on the road of bravery!

Xu Ziyan didn't know whether he should hate Langya or thank Langya. But he definitely can't beat him, even if he hates it, he has to endure it. Anyway, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. There was some confusion in his heart, so he arched his hand to Langya and asked;

"Senior, is the Heavenly Dao really ruthless?"

Langya did not answer Xu Ziyan directly, but sighed lightly; "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old!"

Xu Ziyan was silent!

"Senpai, why are you here?" Xu Ziyan asked with some curiosity.

"I'm looking for a requiem, I've already found one, but ······" Langya didn't say anything.

In fact, after Langya found a requiem grass, there was no problem in the first place. But when he fused another divine consciousness and a body on Ghost King Island, he found that the requiem grass was not effective enough. From this, he knew that as long as he fused his body every time he fused his body in the future, he would need a requiem grass, and he began to look around for the requiem grass.

Xu Ziyan didn't dare to speak, the requiem grass she got at the beginning had already branched out in her space at this time, and there was already a piece of requiem grass. However, he didn't know much about the Langya in front of him, so he still adopted a careful strategy.

Langya quickly became very happy, as if he had returned a favor, and his heart was very relaxed. looked at Xu Ziyan and said with a smile;

"The deity is leaving, you can do whatever you have to do!"

"Congratulations to the seniors!" Xu Ziyan stood up from the clouds.

Langya's figure disappeared in front of Xu Ziyan in an instant, without even a trace of spatial fluctuations, as if it had never appeared in front of Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's gaze glanced downward, and his figure disappeared into space in a flash.

Deep in a mountain range, Xu Ziyan opened his eyes. It took a day to replenish the spiritual power and true yuan that had been lost in the Black Forest. There was a twinkle in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth;

"Since Langya has paved a difficult road for himself, then I'll give it a try!"

The figure suddenly rose into the air, and the wings of the wind behind it unfurled, agitating the wind and clouds, and flew towards the misty forest.

At the junction of the Central Plains and the south, Yang Linglong flew towards the south in embarrassment. Behind her, dozens of figures were chasing after her.

At the junction of the Central Plains and the South, there is a battlefield remnant. It was the place where the monks of the Central Plains and the South fought for tens of thousands of years. Whenever there is a war between two regions, it must be the first battlefield. Yang Linglong was closely pursued by dozens of monks, and there was no way to escape, but to fly towards the battlefield that had been handed down from ancient times to the present.

Yang Linglong left the Northland earlier than Xu Ziyan to go to the training, and the direction she chose was the Central Plains. In the journey of the Central Plains, although her cultivation has not made any breakthroughs, she is still the fifth layer of the Dan Period.

However, the combat experience and the sharpness on her body have made her a big name.

As her fame grew, she was gradually noticed by the monks of the Central Plains. Moreover, there are many sects, the second ancestors of the family and the scattered immortals became interested in Yang Linglong, and after being rejected by Yang Linglong's cold address, these second ancestors became ashamed and angry.

They didn't take Yang Linglong in their eyes, it was not a fifth-level disciple of the Yudan Stage who came from the garbage place of the Northern Land Immortal Cultivation Realm to practice, although the fifth-level disciple of the Yudan Stage in the Central Plains could not be said to be a scum, but it was not much stronger. So, these second ancestors thought about making a bow to Yang Linglong's overlord. Anyway, when I pursued Yang Linglong, I also had the idea of playing and dumping.

However, they all ignored Yang Linglong's fighting spirit. Although Yang Linglong only had the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Dan Period, she had cultivated into the Golden Sword Intent, and the Golden Sword Intent she cultivated was different from the Golden Sword Intent cultivated by Xu Ziyan, full of dark gold and full of killing aura.

In this way, under the contempt of several second ancestors, he was actually killed by Yang Linglong. In this way, Yang Linglong completely stabbed the hornet's nest. Several of the elders of the Second Ancestor immediately sent a few disciples of the tenth layer of the Yudan Stage to arrest Yang Linglong. As a result, not only did he not catch Yang Linglong, but he was assassinated by Yang Linglong. Yang Linglong was not stupid, seeing that the other party was a monk above the tenth layer of the Yudan period, he naturally hid and assassinated.

However, those monks who came to kill Yang Linglong did not expect it, so they were tragic.

This angered the elders of several Second Ancestors, and sent a large number of monks of the Yu Dan Period, including more than a dozen monks of the Great Perfection of the Yu Dan Period, to start searching for Yang Linglong everywhere. As a result, Yang Linglong's situation became difficult. I had to hide my tracks, wanting to leave the Central Plains and flee to the south. However, in the end, it was tracked down by dozens of monks. And among these monks, there are also two monks who have attained the Great Perfection of the Dan period.

By the time the trail was discovered, Yang Linglong had already approached the southern region. However, Yang Linglong also knew that the families of several second ancestors in the Central Plains were chasing and killing him. Therefore, she did not dare to take the normal way to enter the south at all, but prepared to cross the vast battlefield at the junction of the Central Plains and the south, and enter the south

In that vast battlefield, tens of thousands of years have accumulated an extremely strong death and killing aura. Even when the monks of the Transformation Stage enter there, their minds will be affected and they will have the idea of killing. Therefore, it has always been a taboo place for monks. Very few monks are willing to come here.

At this time, after Yang Linglong was closely targeted by the Central Plains monks, she was on the edge of the 10,000-year battlefield. Therefore, Yang Linglong rushed into the 10,000-year battlefield without hesitation and flew towards the depths of the 10,000-year battlefield. The dozens of Central Plains monks who followed her only hesitated slightly, and then followed closely behind Yang Linglong and rushed into the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield.

As soon as Yang Linglong entered the 10,000-year battlefield, he immediately felt his soul moving. It's as if a hungry person has met a big meal. At the same time, the true element in the body also automatically operated, frantically absorbing the death qi and killing qi in the ancient battlefield.

The monks behind were already chasing closer and closer, especially the two monks of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, who were extremely fast, and they were already close to the range of releasing spells.

The vigorous spell was released from the hands of the two people and bombarded Yang Linglong's body. At this time, the death and killing qi that was constantly condensing around Yang Linglong's body suddenly surged, and most of the spell power was dissipated. But even so, Yang Linglong's body suddenly accelerated and slid forward like a meteor, and countless blood flowers erupted from his entire body.

Yang Linglong's eyes had turned red as blood, but her face was hideous but there was no pain. It was as if she didn't feel the pain anymore, and as if the bloody hole in her body wasn't on her body. There seemed to be a voice in the distance that summoned her again, making Yang Linglong fly towards the center of the ancient battlefield desperately, completely ignoring the dozens of monks behind her.

And to the shock of the dozens of monks behind her, Yang Linglong's flying speed tended to get faster and faster, although at this time, Yang Linglong's body had been bombarded by the two Great Perfection monks who were chasing behind, revealing the bones inside. However, there was always a condensed death qi and killing before counteracting their attacks, and it seemed that Yang Linglong's body was still being repaired.

Yang Linglong fled in front, and dozens of people chased behind, like a meteor shower, it was like a meteor shower over the sky above the ancient battlefield.

Oriental Immortal Cultivation Realm, Misty Forest.

On the afternoon of the second day after the Qinghuo Sect's foundation building stage cultivators in the Black Forest were destroyed, Xu Ziyan appeared above a group of Qinghuo Sect Qi refining stage disciples. Xu Ziyan looked at the Qi Refining Stage disciples of the Blue Fire Sect below, and took out the flowing gold sword from the storage ring. The golden sword intent on his body suddenly erupted from Xu Ziyan's body, filling the sky above the misty forest.

Countless sword qi shot towards the disciples of the Blue Fire Sect below. Just like the picture that Langya had created at the beginning, the disciples of the Blue Fire Sect's Qi Refining Stage on the ground were suddenly attacked frantically, not to mention that they didn't notice Xu Ziyan, even if they were on guard, they were not the opponent of a ninth-layer cultivator in the Dan Formation Stage.

If Xu Ziyan faces 20,000 monks in the foundation building period, he may still have some difficulties. But the people facing it are all some disciples in the Qi Refining Period, although their number is still more than that of the Foundation Building Period cultivators, but for Xu Ziyan, they are undoubtedly like ants.

In the midst of a wail, Xu Ziyan's hands gradually softened. That's not physical, it's psychological. In the end, Xu Ziyan still stopped killing, and shouted loudly at the more than 10,000 Qinghuo Sect disciples who fled one after another in their wails;

"I'm Xu Ziyan of Taixuanzong, go back and tell your sect master, let him wash his neck and wait for me."

The disciples of the Blue Fire Sect disappeared, and more than 10,000 corpses were left on the ground. Xu Ziyan saw the corpse on the ground, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes;

"Is the Heavenly Dao really ruthless?"