Hearing that taunt, Luo Xie's heart jumped suddenly, because he had already heard the identity of the person who spoke through the man's voice. Although he had suspected that the realm lord of the Ancient Six Realms would appear in the White Tiger Realm sooner or later, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast. Thinking of this, Luo Xie turned his head to look behind him.

Behind Luo Xie, there are seven old men, and these seven people, Luo Xie actually knows them, they are, Qing Gusheng, the lord of the Qinglong Realm, Qing Gusheng's friend, that is, the lord of the previous generation of the Qinglong Realm, Yu Hancheng, the lord of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the Lord of the Xuanwu Realm, Xuandu, the lord of the Xuanwu Realm, Zhuge Hongyin, the master of the Gouchen Realm, the master of the Holy Maiden Zhuge Miaoli of the Gouchen Realm, Mengzang Qingxuan, and the Lord of the Snake Realm, Daozun. And the person who spoke out to stop him just now was the previous generation of realm lords of the Blue Dragon Realm, Jade Hancheng. Among these seven people, there are two people that Luo Xie is most afraid of, and those two people are the Jade Han City of the Qinglong Realm and the Dream Tibetan Qingxuan of the Gou Chen Realm. It stands to reason that these two people should no longer participate in the affairs of the Ancient Six Realms, but now that they are coming at the same time, it can be seen that these people are determined to avenge their descendants. In terms of cultivation, Jade Hancheng is on par with Lady Scorpion's cultivation, while Mengzang Qingxuan's cultivation has reached a height that Luo Xie can't reach.

Mengzang Qingxuan is a friend of Zhuge Hongyin's father, and the two often drank together and felt the red dust avenue. Later, Zhuge Hongyin's father passed away, and before he died, he entrusted Zhuge Hongyin and Gou Chenjie to Mengzang Qingxuan. In order to fulfill his promise, Mengzang Qingxuan accepted Zhuge Hongyin's daughter Zhuge Miaoli as a disciple. Over the years, Mengzang Qingxuan has almost never been born, and he is bent on teaching Zhuge Miaoli in the realm of potential. It can be said that the Dream Tibetan Qingxuan is the greatest foundation of the Gou Chen Realm and even the Six Realms of the Ancient Ages. Now that even Mengzang Qingxuan has come to the White Tiger Realm, it seems that he can't be good today.

"Father!" When she saw the Night Rakshasa, Ye Qingxue threw herself into the Night Rakshasa with all her strength. Her face was covered with tears, and her face was filled with grievances, worries, and sadness. She was glad that the Night Rakshasa had finally attacked strongly, but she was also sad because of Ling Yu's determination.

"Good daughter, what happened? Where did you go to that Nan Sheng? Dare to attack my future son-in-law in the Vermilion Bird Realm, and even injured my precious daughter, today, I must make Luo Xie pay the price of blood!" Night Rakshasa looked at the appearance of the pear blossom with rain in the night and shouted coldly.

"He, he was designed by Ouyang Bo to break into the Sea of Chaos!" Hearing Night Rakshasa's inquiry, Ye Qingxue cried even more sadly. In every girl's heart, there is a sheltered harbor, where it is warm and safe, and it is a place where they can let go of all their defenses and heal with peace of mind, and that place is the arms of their fathers. In their hearts, their father is the last piece of pure land they can rely on in this life. Now seeing his father's anxious look because he was worried about his safety, Ye Qingxue released all his weakness. At this moment, she is no longer a saint, but a daughter.

"Wu Nian, what the hell is going on? Didn't you say that you wanted to come here to rescue a friend? Why did Luo Xie and Ouyang Bo get involved?" Seeing Ye Qingxue crying in the arms of the Night Rakshasa, the rest of the people were confused. Yu Hancheng walked over to Hua Wunian's side and asked.

Hearing Yu Hancheng's inquiry, Hua Wunian explained the whole story of this matter to everyone from beginning to end. Because these Realm Lords had heard their disciples and children mention Ling Yu before, they quickly understood what was going on here. While Yu Hancheng and the others were listening to Hua Wunian's narration, Luo Xie wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but unfortunately, Dream Zang Qingxuan had already exuded his divine sense to lock it, and several other realm lords joined forces to seal all the ways of Luo Xie, making it impossible for him to escape. Luo Xie looked at the killing intent in the eyes of several realm lords, and knew that he was afraid that he and even the White Tiger Realm would be in danger today.

"Good Luo Xie, good Ouyang Bo, you actually colluded with the prince of the Holy Domain to raise the butcher's knife against our heirs, your heart can be punished! Since this is the case, then we will first level your White Tiger Realm, and then go to the Sea of Chaos to settle accounts with Ouyang Bo!" Night Rakshasa had a hot temper, and when he heard Hua Wunian's narration, his eyes widened, and he raised the long whip in his hand and threw it towards Luo Xie. Although the Night Rakshasa had also colluded with foreign enemies, what he had only wooed was the Huaxia forces, so that after the martial arts era opened, the Vermilion Bird Realm could seize the opportunity in Huaxia. But Luo Xie and Ouyang Bo colluded with foreign forces, and the nature was different.

Seeing that the night Rakshasa sacrificed his weapons and rushed towards Luo Xie, the others were no longer lazy, and they performed the strongest exercises at the same time to attack Luo Xie. The Realm Masters present had already felt the heavy blows suffered by their heirs and disciples, and they knew that if they came a quarter of an hour late, I was afraid that these descendants of theirs would all be killed by Luo Xie. If they were peers, even if their descendants were splashed with blood on the spot, they would have nothing to say, but Luo Xie, as an elder, didn't care about his identity as a senior, and he made a move against his juniors, which was really hateful. By doing so, he was tantamount to cutting off the incense of the other five realms, which was unbearable.

Seeing the seven people attacking him at the same time, Luo Xie's heart suddenly sudden. If his cultivation is against Daozun and Zhuge Hongyin among these seven people, he may still have a few chances of winning, and Xuandu, Night Rakshasa and Qing Gusheng are on par with Luo Xie's cultivation, not to mention that there are also Mengzang Qingxuan and Yuhan City? Now that the seven of them are attacking at the same time, Luo Xie is not to mention the strongest technique, even if it is seven of them, he is by no means the opponent of the other seven people. Poor Luo Xie, after just shouting the sentence "mercy of his subordinates", he was drowned in the heavenly exercises. He didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was killed by several people.

Looking at the corpse of Luo Xie, who had been dismembered, destroyed, and completely dead, Mengzang Qingxuan turned his head and said to the remaining six people: "Fellow Daoists, if according to what Wu Nian said, Ouyang Bo has already made up his mind to betray the Ancient Six Realms, and now he has not only injured our disciples and descendants, but also colluded with the Xinghai forces, this is a great evil, and it stands to reason that he should be punished! Now, it is no longer a grudge between Ling Xiaoyou and Ouyang Bo, because Ouyang Bo has touched our bottom line and cannot be tolerated. ”

Hearing Mengzang Qingxuan's words, the others nodded one after another. Luo Xie is dead, but the perpetrators are still at large. They didn't know Ling Yu, and they came to help each other this time because they were only begged by their respective disciples and heirs, but Ouyang Bo colluded with the Xinghai forces, so it was closely related to them.

At this time, in the sea of chaos, Ling Yu was fighting with Ouyang Bo and Madame Scorpion. Although Ling Yu only had the cultivation of asking about the state of mind, after entering the demon, he could no longer use simple cultivation to define the gap between him and Ouyang Bo. Ling Yu's body was filled with endless killing intent, and he didn't fall behind in a short period of time.

The Sea of Chaos seemed to the outside world to be full of yellow sand, but when Ling Yu entered the Sea of Chaos, he found that there was not only a storm of yellow sand inside, but also the aura of chaos permeating the void. He stepped on the yellow sand, making a "creaking" sound, and there was no blue sky above his head, let alone a scorching sun, only an endless sandstorm roaring and surging. As far as the eye could see, there was sand like a sharp blade carried by the wind, and the sand scraped against Ling Yu's face, cutting his cheeks and tearing his clothes. And he still dodged the attack of Storm Sand and Ouyang Bo, while tightly protecting Tang Jinxuan in his arms. The wind and sand confused Ling Yu's eyes and blurred his vision, and his vision range was only about a short foot. Because it was the first time he had entered the Sea of Chaos, Ling Yu was often attacked by Ouyang Bo, who was familiar with the environment here, because he couldn't tell the direction. Within two quarters of an hour, he was covered in bruises.

"Ling Yu, you give in! Our Ouyang family is just outside the Sea of Chaos, I am more familiar with this Sea of Chaos than you, here, you will never be able to defeat me!" Ouyang Bo's voice flickered left and right, reaching Ling Yu's ears through the sound of the wind. The voice was rampant and disgusting.

"Uncle Ouyang, even if I die, I will drag you into hell!" Although Ling Yu lost the ability to think because of his demonization, the obsession and hatred in his heart made him tremble. He had wanted to use his divine sense to probe Ouyang Bo's location, but found that his divine sense was blown away by the storm, which was very strange.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, Ling Yu's abdomen was pierced by a long sword, and bright red blood flowed out. When the long sword pulled out of his body, the huge force lifted Ling Yu away, but even so, Ling Yu still hugged Tang Jinxuan tightly in his arms, preventing her from being attacked by the storm and sand.

"Bang!" there was another crisp sound, and the clothes around Ling Yu's waist were sliced open, and a dagger left a deep wound on his waist. Ling Yu was injured by the dagger's divine power, and staggered forward a few steps before gradually stabilizing his figure. Under the yellow sand, Ling Yu was not their opponent at all.

"Ling Yu, this sea of chaos is the burial place of your two infatuated men and women, even if you have a thousand lifetimes of love, today is your life and death catastrophe. What if you fall into the devil, our two immortal realm powerhouses are still your nightmares. We're going to watch as you are gradually swallowed up by the yellow sand and turned into dry bones!"

Ouyang Bo seemed to be enjoying Ling Yu's state very much, and the thrill of revenge permeated his heart. Ouyang Bo relied on his previous experience in breaking into the Sea of Chaos, and with the help of the power of the wind, he kept inflicting poisonous hands on Ling Yu. Ouyang Bo knew that if he continued like this, Ling Yu would soon be killed by him.

However, it seems that the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes. As soon as Ouyang Bo's words fell, a red sandstorm suddenly blew from a distance, rapidly approaching them. It lies between heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun, and running left and right, as if there is no end. Although Ouyang Bo's vision was blocked in the sea of chaos, he could still see the layers of blood-colored sandstorms like waves coming towards them. When he saw this layer of blood-colored sandstorm, Ouyang Bo, who was a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, showed a look of fear for the first time, because he had already recognized this layer of red sandstorm, and he didn't expect that this legendary and mysterious catastrophe would actually be encountered by them today. Ouyang Bo's ancestors had also tried to brave the Sea of Chaos and explore the heavenly opportunities in this mysterious place. But it took the ancestor a full three thousand years to travel only three miles towards the Sea of Chaos. Although it was only three miles, it made the Ouyang family know more about the Sea of Chaos.

When the ancestor died, he once left an ancient book about the Sea of Chaos for his descendants, and warned future generations that if they encounter the kind of calamity described in the ancient books, they must leave as soon as possible, and they must not contend with it. And the kind of catastrophe recorded in the book is the red sandstorm that Ouyang Bo saw today. This kind of sandstorm Ouyang Bo's ancestor had seen it once, but it was that time that almost killed him in the Sea of Chaos. So, after the ancestor returned to the family, he recorded the incident and gave him a name for the red sandstorm he had seen, calling it the Bloody Sands.

"Blood, Bloody Sand!No, no, let's go!" When he saw the blood-colored sand waves coming from afar, Ouyang Bo couldn't care about avenging Ouyang Dizang anymore, he didn't even have time to explain all this to Madame Scorpion, he trembled and roared as he ran towards the outer layer of the Sea of Chaos.

However, he still overestimated his speed, and at the same time underestimated the power of the scarlet sand wave. Because Ouyang Bo was lost in the sandstorm, he couldn't tell where the way out of the Sea of Chaos was. In an instant, Ouyang Bo was enveloped by the blood-colored sand waves in the sky, and Madame Scorpion and Ling Yu were also drowned by the blood-colored sand waves because they had no time to escape, and finally disappeared into the blood-red sand waves in the sky......