He raised his hand.

The clouds cleared, and a scream of pain rang out from the distant sky.

Then a black figure was thrown at his feet by 'Xiao Yunchen' through the void.

"Demon Venerable?" The cool voice seemed to bring the resonance of the law, and the whole world became a transparent cage when it was suppressed.

No one could answer him, this world had been entered by his powerful divine thoughts, and it had burst into a balloon that could burst at any moment.

'Xiao Yunchen' didn't need to answer, he just got used to talking to himself.

"Heh-" sneered, looking at the pale Demon Venerable surrounded by black gas, 'Xiao Yunchen' raised his foot and stepped on the Demon Venerable's body, effortlessly, this foot broke through the Demon Venerable's Dan Mansion.

Dan Mansion burst open, and there was no earth-shattering sound.

'Xiao Yunchen' casually made a world, and in the transparent world, the Dan Mansion that the Mahayana monk exploded was like a bloody firework, and the black gas was overflowing and silent.

Dealing with the Demon Venerable casually, 'Xiao Yunchen' turned around.

An invisible force made Xia Ling's body lighter, she suppressed her exclamation, and when she raised her eyes, she crashed into the eyes of 'Xiao Yunchen'.

His eyelashes were very long, and he used Xiao Yunchen's body to replace him, and his deep and mysterious eyes looked at her so quietly.

It's as if 'he' is looking at something in her through another time and space.

Is 'he' the Demon King? What to do?

Xia Ling tensed her body, she tried her best to calm down, and even thought about the worst ending of her soul.

But after examining her for a moment, the vast aura suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been there.

The Demon Venerable died, and the Dan Mansion exploded.

After 'Xiao Yunchen' left, the aura turned into a long-lasting spiritual rain and fell on the villagers of Xiaojia Village around the ancestral hall.

A hundred miles away, the Qingyun Sect who came to the rescue, as well as the heads of the ten major sects, watched this spiritual rain silently.

Such a good spiritual rain can not only temper the body, but also improve the spiritual veins.

The mortals of the mortal realm, if they are exposed to this spiritual rain, it will not be a problem to live for hundreds of years.

But the monks of the ten major sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm stood like that.

From the distraction period to the Jin Dan, when the green-robed young man raised his hand, they felt the ultimate destruction, as if as long as the young man was willing, the entire immortal cultivation world would collapse under his hands.

Fortunately, the purpose of the young man is not them, nor is it the cultivation of immortals.

"Demon Venerable is dead!"

"Oh! The Demon Venerable is dead! Master! ”

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The monks with a lower realm are not as clear as the Primordial Ancestors.

They watched from afar, and all they saw was a young man in a green robe, wearing black Jinyun shoes, trampling on the Demon Venerable!

That's right, it was the Demon Venerable in the distraction period, who was trampled to ashes with one foot, and also contributed a spiritual rain to the world.

"Master! Elder Jun, I looked at the blue-robed young man familiarly, and suddenly remembered, isn't that Xiao Yunchen, the inner disciple of our Piaoyun Peak and Elder Jun Jiu? Ji Yunxiu said suspiciously.

Qingyun Sect ...... Disciple?!

Hearing Ji Yunxiu's voice, the people of the top ten sects looked at the head of the Qingyun faction, and their eyes were subtle.

Such a powerful person turned out to be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect? Do you still respect a Jindan real person as a teacher?

The head of the house, Rao, is thick-skinned, and being looked at by so many people, he can only look at Elder Jun in embarrassment and ask for help.

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything." Elder Jun snorted.

At the beginning, didn't he still tear off Jun Jiu's Floating Cloud Peak? Moreover, with such a great power, didn't the head of the house also pass the Moon Cliff?