After Xun Wujiao left the Hall of Sadness, he immediately came to the Holy Maiden Peak and informed Xia Yunxin of the matter.

Knowing that Xie Zhiqiu was about to succeed and deal with the Holy Maiden Temple, everyone in the Holy Maiden Hall was also worried.

Even the Hall of Sadness had been forced to surrender to Tongtian Peak at this time, and the next situation was undoubtedly very bad for them.

"The current Xie Zhiqiu is not himself, he is a sealed Saint Realm Demon of the Bottomless Demon Abyss, but he just took away Xie Zhiqiu, and now he has come to my Holy Sect in vain to spy on the position of the sect leader." The black swordsman said with a gloomy face.

"The people of the Demon Dao have always paid attention to strength, what kind of person Xie Zhiqiu is, no one will pay attention, people will only pay attention to his strength."

"That's right, if others knew that he was a Saint Realm demon, I'm afraid that not only would they not say anything, but they would be even more desperate and follow Xie Zhiqiu."

When everyone heard this, they also nodded one after another, what they said was very reasonable, in the Demon Dao, they only recognized strength, if they learned that this Xie Zhiqiu was the Demon of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that there would be more people who flocked to it.

"Xie Zhiqiu is about to get out of the customs, but there is no one in our Holy Maiden Temple who can match him."

The Fire Raven Daoist was worried.

"No, there's one."

At this time, Xia Yunxin walked out from the depths of the main hall.

"Who?"

The crowd couldn't help but be confused.

"Holy Son Lingchen."

Xia Yunxin said lightly.

"Ling Chen?"

Everyone was shocked, and Xun Wuyi was also taken aback, "Isn't Ling Chen missing, why did he come back again." ”

"He's on his way back, and he should be there." Xia Yunxin said.

"You can Xie Zhiqiu's current strength, even if it is Ling Chen, I'm afraid it is not his opponent." Xun Wuyi shook his head.

Ling Chen is indeed very strong, but now Xie Zhiqiu is completely beyond the scope of the younger generation, and there is no one to deal with at all.

"So far, I won't hide it from you, Ling Chen is the master of the Tsing Yi Society, the invincible Sword Sect is dustless, we can only choose to believe him now."

Xia Yunxin said word by word.

"The Holy Maiden is right, we can only believe in him as the Holy Son. When they were in the Tianxu Palace, even in the Zhongzi period, Dong Shenglong and they couldn't help the Holy Son, not to mention, now that almost a year has passed, with the talent of the Holy Son, his strength will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, and he may not be Xie Zhiqiu's opponent. ”

The old man of the North Darkness has a lot of confidence in Ling Chen.

"We can't waste our time, immediately gather the strong people under the command of our Holy Maiden Temple, all gather around the Holy Maiden Peak, we must set up a large array, ready to attack the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Everyone gave up their orders.

……

Everyone knows that the battle between the Holy Maiden Hall and Tongtian Peak is imperative, and the entire Earth Country knows the news, and they are all boiling, not to mention the small people of some small sects, all kinds of small sects and small sects are all discussing this matter, this civil war of the Holy Witch Sect will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the power of the entire Demon Dao.

Xie Zhiqiu returned as a descendant of the Demon Saint, and judging by his posture, he obviously planned to eradicate the Holy Maiden Temple and gain absolute power in the Holy Witch Sect.

The Temple of the Holy Virgin is deeply entrenched, and although it is at a disadvantage, it is not so easy to eradicate.

Three days later.

Above the Mt. Tongtian.

There is a huge array platform, connecting Xie Zhiqiu's retreat, which is much larger and taller, towering above the mountains, and countless people are densely packed with ants, looking up at the high platform.

The sad old man also came to the foot of this Tongtian Peak, looking at the high platform, today, is the day Xie Zhiqiu went out!

It's just that for such a battle, the sad old man was a little surprised, this Xie Zhiqiu, a mere junior, actually has such authority in this Tongtian Peak.

"Sad old man, just watch, Sect Master Xie Zhiqiu is about to come." Xuanjizi next to him said lightly.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the high platform shook, and in the center of the high platform, the mechanism loosened, and suddenly a hole appeared, and under the hole, a stone platform slowly rose.

Xie Zhiqiu is out of customs.

A strong coercion emanated from the figure on the stone platform, making everyone tremble.

This is the power of the Sage.

Under the shroud of this coercion, the sad old man's face was extremely embarrassed.

He is a dignified demon path giant, the hall master of the Sad Palace, a noble position, and a faction leader, but now in terms of momentum, he is not Xie Zhiqiu's opponent at all, and in the face of Xie Zhiqiu's coercion, he is very weak and can't raise his head at all.

On the stone platform, there stood a very young figure, with a wicked and cold smile on its slightly pale face.

"Humph!"

Xie Zhiqiu suddenly snorted coldly, and this snort suddenly stabbed everyone's heads like a sharp thorn, stinging their souls fiercely.

"The sect leader will rule the world for thousands of generations!"

After a short period of sluggishness, everyone hurriedly knelt down and bowed to Xie Zhiqiu.

This coercion is better than everyone, and faintly, if anyone has two hearts, it seems that the other party can turn over and suppress them and kill them.

Even those Heavenly Extreme Realm demons were overshadowed in front of Xie Zhiqiu.

"Welcome to the Sect Master."

The voices of countless Holy Witch Sect powerhouses roared violently like a landslide and tsunami.

This voice infected countless powerhouses of the Demon Dao Sect, and under Xie Zhiqiu's gaze, those demons who were originally big names also shouted one after another, at this time Xie Zhiqiu looked at them, they felt shuddered, and the only thought was to surrender.

There are many demonic sects, such as the White Bone Sect, the Oil Girl Sect, and the Hundred Poison Sect...... They all came to worship Xie Zhiqiu, of course, this is indispensable to the credit of the black robe and others, in a very short period of time, so many characters and forces have been recruited, making the forces of the Holy Maiden Hall completely isolated.

The sad old man didn't have no intention of doing it, if Xie Zhiqiu was just a useless rat, he could have made trouble and replaced him, but now, the sad old man no longer has this kind of thought, even if he is in the face of this terrifying oppressive force, he has broken off the idea of doing it.

It seems that this son has really obtained the inheritance of the Demon Saint, and the holy power on his body is actually so strong, so many Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses here, all of them surrendered and bowed, and no one jumped out to resist.

"Very good, in just one month, so many people have come to me, you have made the wisest decision of your life, you can avoid death."

Xie Zhiqiu was on the altar, the cold smile on his face became more and more intense, he completely stabilized his body, and began to look around, like an emperor, inspecting his courtiers.

"Black robe, you have done a good job, it is not in vain that this seat has cultivated you."

His eyes fell on the black-robed body, Xie Zhiqiu grinned, and his face was extremely pale.

The black robe looked submissive, arched his hand and said, "Sect Master, you are finally out of the customs, should you immediately go to the Holy Maiden Hall to kill Xia Yunxin and remove this thorn in your eye, or what?" The Holy Maiden Hall has been moving a lot recently, and the surroundings of the Holy Maiden Peak have been turned into iron buckets, and I think the sect leader still has to think about it in the long run. ”