The faces of the Yin Soul Sect were all pale at this time, especially the few elders, whose faces were extremely shocked at this time.

They had even planned their retreat route for tomorrow's battle, and they themselves understood that with their current strength, it would be difficult for Black to compete with the people of Babel, so they chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, Han Lao's demon spirit corpse can't move casually, there is a natural demon eye here, which can emit a large amount of demonic energy, which is also the foundation of their Yin Soul Sect.

As long as it is dawn, even if they endure the pain, they will give up the demon eye and fly away with Han Lao Mo's spirit stone, so they want to take advantage of tonight to absorb as much demonic energy as possible.

Unexpectedly, these righteous people actually attacked them tonight, which caught them all off guard.

The aftermath of the huge explosion directly annihilated some of the Yin Soul Sect disciples, leaving not even a fragment behind.

The remaining Yin Soul Sect disciples totaled more than a hundred people, and at this time, the disciples of various sects rushed in from eight directions, enveloping all the Yin Soul Sect people inside.

Zhou Tong and the other leaders also came to the clearing at this time, and they looked at the coffin in the middle that exuded the demonic aura of the heavens and the many elders of the Yin Soul Sect, and a trace of resentment flashed in their eyes.

"Elders, it's been a long time. Zhou Tong was gritting his teeth when he spoke.

Thirty years, thirty years, not a day has gone by when he has not endured the pain to the bone, and today he will give back to these people ten times the pain!

"Zhou Tong ......" Several Yin Soul Sect elders swallowed fiercely at this time, they still remember the situation of Zhou Tong's battle against Han Lao Mo thirty years ago.

At this time, Zhou Tong looked like a vigorous tiger, where was there any sign of poisoning?

"The disciples of the Yin Soul Sect obey the order and swear to protect the spirit corpse of the head of the sect!" At this time, the elder led by the leader could only reluctantly order, and the mermaids in these sects broke the net to the death!

However, the previous explosion had frightened these Yin Soul Sect disciples, and they scattered in all directions, trying to escape from here, but they couldn't hear the elder's orders at all.

The elder sighed, "Everyone, I didn't expect that we had been dormant for thirty years, and what we got back would be such a result, so let's have a final battle!"

Several elders stepped forward and nodded heavily.

In the past thirty years, they have not been idle, but have secretly cultivated evil skills, which has improved their realm a lot, so that they don't even have the strength to fight against these sect elders.

There is a saying that an evil cultivator who is not ready to die is not a good evil cultivator, which means that most evil cultivators have already thought about the end when they step into the path of cultivating evil exercises.

So even in the face of this desperate predicament, they are ready to fight to the death!

The realm of several elders is around the fifth rank of the Martial Sect, and on Zhou Tong's side, they are all about the same realm, and only Zhou Tong has stepped into the ninth rank of the Martial Sect!

Several elders instantly faced several masters, and for a while, the vitality was turbulent, and the aftermath of the battle made ordinary disciples unable to get close!

"Kill!"

Qin Yunfeng shouted fiercely, rushed directly into the Yin Soul Sect disciples with a knife, and slashed with a knife!

Each of these Yin Soul Sect disciples had to bear several lives in their hands, so Qin Yunfeng didn't have a little psychological burden in his heart at all.

Moreover, these Yin Soul Sect disciples had all survived the great battle thirty years ago, and they didn't look young anymore.

Zhu Bi and Tang Jun also led people to kill at this time, and the simplicity of this battle surprised them all. Number Five

The Yin Soul Sect disciples gathered in the past few days were only more than 200 people, and dozens of people were directly killed by the Heaven-Shaking Thunder, and the remaining 100 people had already collapsed.

Qin Yunfeng and several other leaders rushed to the front at this time, surrounding all these Yin Soul Sect disciples, and none of them were able to escape from here.

It didn't take long for all the Yin Soul Sect disciples to lie on the ground, but they still wanted to wait for Old Demon Han to lead them to the glory of the Yin Soul Sect again, but they died halfway through......

The reason why the Yin Soul Sect was able to become a large-scale cult in the first place was because the evil skills entered the realm so quickly, as long as they plundered the essence and blood of others, they could quickly level up, which was somewhat similar to Qin Yunfeng's Dafa of absorbing power.

Coupled with the fact that there are no taboos in the sect and a luxurious life, after these disciples escaped, they all missed their lives in the Yin Soul Sect very much.

So even after thirty years, as soon as the elders of the Yin Sect summoned, they rushed back one after another. They longed for the luxurious and lascivious life of thirty years ago, but they did not wait for that day.

The battle between those leaders in the air and the elders of the Yin Soul Sect was also coming to an end at this time, and the elders of the Yin Soul Sect were still struggling to support themselves with their evil secret techniques.

At this moment, the coffin that was lying there suddenly shook violently!

Zhou Tong forced back the Yin Soul Sect elder in front of him with one palm, and shouted with a solemn face: "All disciples listen to the order, retreat!"

At this time, having solved the disciples of the Yin Soul Sect, Qin Yunfeng hurriedly asked all the ordinary disciples to withdraw from a distance of thousands of meters and wait for orders, while he, Zhu Bi and the others quietly came not far away at this time.

The coffin shook more and more, Zhou Tong's face was solemn, and he swung a punch in the air!

A huge fist condensed with vitality suddenly fell from the air and slammed into the coffin!

But at this time, a black light appeared on the coffin, and it actually blocked Zhou Tong's full force!

The Yin Soul Sect elder who was entangled with Zhou Tong had a happy face at this time, and flew directly from the air, kneeling in front of the coffin reverently.

"Yin Soul Sect Great Elder Wang Kaifeng, welcome to the master!" the elder knelt on the ground, his body thrown to the ground.

Zhou Tong's face was solemn, could it be that Old Demon Han was really resurrected?

At this time, several other elders of the Yin Soul Sect also came to the coffin one after another, following Wang Kaifeng's example, kneeling on the ground with five bodies on the ground, looking extremely pious.

Zhou Tong and the others stared at the coffin tightly, even they didn't know what would jump out of this coffin!

At this moment, the shaking coffin suddenly stood still, and a moment later, the lid of the coffin was opened with a 'bang'!

The lid of the coffin flew into the air and slammed into the ground!

A pale hand stretched out from the coffin, and then a man slowly stood up from the coffin.

The man's body was pale, his eyes were red like blood, and his body exuded a powerful demonic aura, which seemed to have condensed into substance.

It's chilling to look at!

"Old Devil Han ......"

Zhou Tong stared at this figure and muttered, with bitter hatred in his eyes!