No one would have thought that this candle yin disaster would come so violently, and every day and night Emperor Mountain Realm immortal cultivator was tormented and hoped to end this catastrophe as soon as possible. Fortunately, the Candle Yin Disaster has entered its ninth year, and the next stable hundred years are just around the corner.

In the past nine years, there have been too many things, first of all, several world-famous immortal cultivation holy cities have fallen one after another, and those respected predecessors, Zhang Lao, and city lords have suffered countless casualties, but what is surprising is that the Emperor Mountain Realm has not completely sunk. The Dishan hunter became famous, and Yuanwei became the hope of the Dishan world.

And what made the immortal cultivators feel great was the heroic deeds of the beast king Broken Cloud breaking through the fairy realm and killing a city of candle hunters with the power of one person. However, it was rumored that in the end, Broken Cloud and the Immortal Candle Yin Hunter Wei Bei died together after a big battle, which plunged the entire Emperor Mountain Realm into endless sorrow.

For the Candle Yin Hunter, this hunting trip to the Third Realm was not smooth. They didn't expect that the Beastmaster Broken Cloud would break through the Immortal Realm and kill tens of millions of Candle Yin Hunters in one fell swoop, including even a number of Transformation God Realms led by the Great Commander Han Lei. Although Broken Cloud will inevitably die in the end, it is also worthy of a candle yin earth immortal. What made the Candle Yin Hunter feel most unsettling was that the ancient demon Xuan Mo would be reborn in the world, and under his leadership, the Third Realm Immortal Cultivators formed the Emperor Mountain Hunters, who resisted stubbornly everywhere, and even abandoned the extremely insulting name of the Third Realm.

In the last year of the Candle Yin Plague, all the Candle Yin Hunters searched around like crazy, because their most feared and worried body of Xuan Mo, Yuan Wei, mysteriously disappeared with the Divine Shield. If the Candle Yin Hunters can't kill Yuanwei and snatch back the Shenxiao Shield, maybe what awaits them is the monstrous wrath of the Flame Beast.

At this time, the mototail appeared in the middle of a desert.

The beast king Broken Cloud sent Yuanwei and Bai Luan out of Luwu City before the Weibei War, and before parting, he gave his long axe to Yuanwei, which can be regarded as acknowledging Yuanwei's identity.

When Motowei broke through the void and opened his eyes, he saw a golden desert in front of him. A dry heat wave rolled over the desert, as if there were countless mouths greedily devouring the aura on the two of them.

"My lord, this place is so strange, I'm afraid that the beastmaster passed on the wrong place in a panic. Bai Luan put his hand on the pergola and looked around for a while. (Revised)

On the top of the Beast King Mountain, the remnants of the Immortal Cultivators of Lu Wu City had been forced to retreat by the Candle Yin Hunters, and the only dozens of remaining Soul Condensing Realm Beast Clans retreated to the front of the Beast King Palace.

"Hahaha!ha!" Han Lei laughed loudly, "Listen to the immortal cultivators of Lu Wu City, the beast king Broken Cloud is dead!

This is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the entire Luwu City is shocked. Those extremely brave beast clans were originally the elders of Luwu City, the commander of the guard battalion, and the county guard, and other right-hand men of Broken Clouds, and the existence of the beast king has always been the only belief they have adhered to.

"What?, how could the Beastmaster die!"

"This woman must be crazy!"

"Even if you die desperately, you must defend the Beastmaster Hall for the Beastmaster!"

Han Lei saw that the Lu Wu Immortal Cultivator did not believe in the death of Broken Clouds, so she gently picked up the golden long axe that fell to the ground on her toes. The long axe roared, slashing the leading orcs in two.

"This is Broken Cloud's long axe! Broken Cloud is dead, and you still won't kneel down for me!" Han Lei shouted sharply.

"The beast clan was born for the beast king and died for the beast king!" a tall white immortal cultivator roared angrily and was about to explode himself, but Han Lei didn't give him any chance at all.

The condensed void of the Transformation Realm unfolded, and those few Soul Condensing Realm beasts were immediately unable to move, allowing the candle yin hunters all over the mountains to cheer and cheer around them, and even the young candle yin hunters of the Spirit Gathering Realm unscrupulously ripped off their clothes, spat on them, and insulted them arbitrarily.

Those Soul Condensing Realm beast clans who had cultivated for hundreds of years were in high positions and were admired by tens of thousands of people on weekdays, how could they endure such humiliation and torture, and a few of them had a strong temperament and even died on the spot.

"Broken Cloud is dead, we can go home victorious!" someone shouted.

"Broken Cloud is dead, all the treasures of this Beast King's Palace are ours, everyone go and grab them!" Some people also shouted, causing countless candle hunters to pour into the Beast King's Palace.

Han Lei was content to indulge the candle hunters on the Beast King Mountain and in Luwu City, and she even began to imagine what kind of reward she would receive from her master, the Flame Beast Old Immortal.

"Ahh

A shallow sigh resounded in Han Lei's ears like a cry.

"Who is it?"

Han Lei's heart trembled, this voice was so ethereal and ethereal, as if it was in her ears and in her heart.

No matter how Han Lei looked, she couldn't find the person who spoke, but in the blink of an eye, a black figure was standing in front of her.

"Senior brother!" Han Lei exclaimed in surprise.

This black figure is another disciple of the Flame Beast Old Immortal, that is, Han Lei's senior brother Wei Bei. Wei Bei's appearance was extremely ordinary, and he liked to wear black clothes, so he was inconspicuous among the disciples of the Flame Beast, and his status was not even as difficult as Xiang Qi, who only had the Soul Condensing Realm.

But Wei Bei is extremely outstanding. At the beginning, he and Han Lei and others were thrown into the flame beast sect at the same time, and many years later, he was the only one who broke through the fairy realm early and became the object of Han Lei's envy and pursuit.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Han Lei ran over happily like a little girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

Wei Bei smiled and said, "If I don't come, how can you complete the task assigned by the master!"

"But I'm done!" I'll kill Broken Cloud!" Han Lei pouted, pointing to the long axe that had been split into the stone.

"Broken Cloud is not dead!"

Han Lei was shocked, but she knew that this senior brother would not lie to herself, "How is this possible?"

Wei Bei had no smile on his face, he looked calm and relaxed with his hands behind his back, but the spiritual power in his body was surging endlessly, ready to fight at any time.

"Brother Broken Cloud, don't hide it! I admire your golden cicada's way of shedding its shell!" Wei Bei said loudly.

This sudden change made the Candle Yin Hunter scratch his head, and for a while, the entire Beastmaster Mountain fell into an absolute silence, and tens of thousands of people stretched their necks and pricked up their ears to be the first to hear Broken Cloud's answer.

A few breaths later, a long tiger roar came from the top floor of the Beast King's Palace, and Broken Cloud was indeed not dead!

After the Beast King Palace, Yuanwei looked at Bai Luan suspiciously, but Bai Luan wiped the beads of sweat on his face and said, "Don't worry, my lord, everything is under control!"

The Beast King's Palace was originally occupied by the candle hunters who robbed the treasure, and with the roar of the tiger, the candle hunters in the palace all hugged their heads and scurried, and some people even forgot to step on the flying spirit weapon and jumped from the window, and as a result, they fell into piles of meat and mud.

"Broken Cloud is really alive?" Han Lei was shocked.

Wei Bei nodded lightly and said, "The one you killed was only his clone." Broken Cloud is extremely cunning, and in order to escape the catastrophe, he even left one of his own clones early! If I hadn't been ordered by my master to come here to observe secretly, I would have really let him succeed!"

The Candle Yin Hunter escaped from the main hall of the Beast King's Palace, but it was an old man in coarse white clothes who drove them away. The old immortal cultivator was tall and thin, his eyebrows were no different from those of Broken Cloud, but the wrinkles on his face were already old.

"What a long axe, missing a soul!" Broken Cloud said as he looked at the long axe lying on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the golden long axe flew straight into his hand.

"Didn't you say the battle of the gods, so I left you a god!What???," Broken Cloud glanced at Wei Bei and Han Lei, and said slowly.

"Hahaha! The dignified Beastmaster is very childish and ridiculous. The old immortal of the flame beast can't even accommodate the Third Realm Transformation Divine Realm, how can he tolerate the lower immortal!" Wei Bei said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, they all say that the flame beast qi is extremely small, but unfortunately I haven't seen it. He muttered.

Broken Cloud looked back at the Beast King Palace behind him and glanced at the Candle Yin Hunter who was all over the mountain: "The Beast King Mountain is the habitat of the Beast Clan, what qualifications does the Candle Yin Hunter have to be reckless here!"

The long axe slammed lightly in his hand, and the end of the axe touched the mountain rock at his feet with a crisp click. At the same time, countless golden Tiger Phantoms roared and flashed and pounced on the Candle Yin Hunter. The phantom was like substance, and even the cold buds of the Transformation Realm could not resist. The Candle Yin Hunter Commander was swept through his body by a Xuanhu pounce, and before he even had time to make a call, his soul was shattered, his muscles and flesh were eroded, and his bones were weathered, and finally turned into invisible dust and sprinkled down the Beastmaster Mountain with the wind.

Tens of millions of golden Xuanhu were raging, and none of the thousands of candle hunters in Luwu City were spared, and after a few breaths, the entire Beast King Mountain and the inner and outer cities of Luwu City were silent. The breeze blew a gust of wind and sand, and I don't know how many souls there are in the sand that can't be dissipated.

Wei Bei watched motionlessly, as if those candle hunters had nothing to do with him.

"Being able to break through the Immortal Realm in the Third Realm, Brother Broken Cloud is indeed a heaven-shattering talent. If I give you another hundred years, I'm afraid that the Third Realm will produce another Xuanmo!" Wei Bei said, "I want to have a big battle with Brother Broken Cloud in this Beastmaster Mountain, but I don't like to be watched. Come out of those two boys hiding behind the palace!"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Wei Bei actually called Lord Xuanmo a kid, a joke, a big joke!" Broken Cloud looked at the hiding place of Yuanwei and Bai Luan of the Beast King Hall and beckoned, "Lord Xuanmo come out!"

Yuan Wei was fearless, Bai Luan was more confident, and the two strode to Broken Cloud's side.

To Yuanwei's surprise, Broken Cloud turned out to be malicious.

Broken Cloud handed the golden axe in his hand to Yuan Wei and said: "I have long admired the prestige of Lord Xuanmo, and Broken Cloud has been determined to become an adult-like character since he was a child, but he was born at the wrong time. Alas—"

After being silent for a long time, Broken Cloud said again: "Maybe there is a fixed number in the dark, and Broken Cloud has so much to do with adults. I don't object to Yatu recognizing you as my father, but Min Yu's devotion to you made me haunted, so let her and my doppelganger die for me. I know that she met with you before she died and asked you to come and kill me, alas, love is so deep that hatred is deep, how can she understand my thoughts!"

"You ask others to understand your mind, have you ever understood other people's minds? Concubine Min asked me to kill you, and I will naturally kill you. In addition, you remember for me, I am Yuanwei! not Xuanmo!" Yuanwei took the golden axe, but the snake staff in his hand stabbed Yun's throat.

"Roar!"

A tiger roared like thunder on dry land, and the broken clouds turned into a tiger king. The Tiger King is as huge as a mountain, his dark orange fur is mixed with black markings, and he shines with dazzling brilliance like silk, just like the one Yuan Wei saw on the two seasons mountain a hundred years ago!

The Tiger King bowed his head, and the snake staff stabbed the Tiger King in the forehead. There is no more majestic "king" there, only a long scar.

The huge rebound force knocked the tail out dozens of feet away. Compared to the broken clouds in the fairyland, he is not a little worse.

The Tiger King turned his head to look at Bai Luan and said, "Senior Brother Bai, all this is what you expected, right? If you give me another hundred years, I will still fight the world with you!" But all this is irreversible. Xuanmo is really fortunate to have you by his side! If he can see the house map one day, I hope that my junior brother will take him on a ride!"

Looking at Bai Luan nodding frequently, the Tiger King was a little attached, "It is said that if you break through the fairyland, you can see everything, but why am I so nostalgic for the mundane world in the world?"

"Heaven and Earth!"

The Tiger King's tail flicked sharply, and a black vortex appeared beside Yuanwei and Bai Luan, and the two were absorbed by the powerful force, and disappeared in the middle of the vortex in a blink of an eye.

Then the tiger roared frequently on the Beast King Mountain, and the two fairyland powerhouses fought together......