The God-Killing Heavenly Mountain suppressed the soul body of the Longquan Holy Emperor, and countless strange white chains penetrated his body, connecting with the earth and the void, trapping him here.

The dim and weak soul was like a wisp of smoke, which could dissipate at any moment, his white hair was disheveled, and his old and pale cheeks were covered with pain, and he was suffering from life rather than death.

From time to time, there was a soul fluctuation on the soul devouring chain that surged along the chain to the god-killing heavenly mountain above, it was the soul devouring chain that was extracting the soul of the Longquan Holy Emperor little by little, even if the Nether Demon Saint did not take the initiative, he would gradually die in the passage of time.

And the Netherworld Demon Saint sat indifferently and leisurely on the God-Killing Heavenly Mountain, quietly waiting for Zhang Yan and them to appear.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was four days, and the soul body of the Longquan Holy Emperor had become only a thin trace, and he was even more deeply in a coma.

These short four days were even more difficult for the Longquan Saint Emperor than sealing him in the underworld for thousands of years.

"Nether, you kill the old man!"

In the sky, an extremely faint old voice sounded softly, as if after saying these words, the voice would disappear completely.

"You're begging me?"

The Longquan Holy Emperor did not respond.

"The dragon saint of the past will also open his mouth to ask for help now?The enmity between the two of us must be resolved in front of your disciple, so that you can see his final tragic condition, only then maybe you can die in peace!"

The voice fell, and the heavens and the earth became quiet again.

On the fifth day, the Netherworld Demon Saint suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, piercing through the space like a sharp sword and disappearing into the void, and the turbulent void shook violently.

"It's coming!"

In the distance, figures emerged one after another, followed by several flashes, and those figures came to the front of the God-Killing Heavenly Mountain.

Seeing the visitor, the expression on the face of the Netherworld Demon Saint was neither happy nor worried, and it was quite calm. Because it was not Zhang Yan and them who came, but Feng Duyuan and others from the Three Courtyards Sect.

"Demon Saint!"

Zhu Xie took the lead in arching his hand towards the Netherworld Demon Saint, and as soon as his gaze fell on the Longquan Saint Emperor below, his eyes suddenly twitched, and while he was shocked by the latter's tragic situation, he was also terrified by the horror of the Netherworld Demon Saint. This is the strongest person of the dragon clan, who ended up so tragically in the hands of the Demon Saint.

"Demon Saint, Zhang Yan, they ......"

"Wait!"

"Hmm!" Feng Duyuan and the others responded softly, and then retreated to the side, waiting quietly.

Not long after they arrived, countless powerful power fluctuations suddenly emerged in the sky on the other side, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was occupied by a black shadow, and those black shadows quickly enlarged and swept towards this side.

"Assassinate the Holy Emperor!"

Zhu Xie and the others were slightly shocked in their hearts, there were hundreds of Saint Realm powerhouses brought by the Dark Slaughter Holy Emperor, and in addition to the Secret Slaughter Saint Emperor, there were also two Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses, this kind of lineup was really terrifying!

"Here?" said the Nether Demon Saint as he stood up and said in a flat tone.

"Nether, you're too ruthless to make the old man of Longquan so miserable, but I like it, haha!" A middle-aged man in a dark red robe stepped out in two steps, and then flashed in front of Longquan: "This old guy only has one-tenth of his soul power left now, and in a few days, he should be swallowed up by the soul devouring chain!"

"Ghost poison, stay away from him!" said the ghost's eyes were slightly cold, looking at the middle-aged man.

Hearing the cold meaning in the Netherworld's words, the Ghost Poison Saint Emperor immediately grinned: "If you stay away, stay away, don't keep a cold face!"

"Zhang Yan, how long do they have left?" another old man from the Saint Emperor Realm stepped forward with staggering steps.

"The people of the Three Courtyards Sect have arrived, and they may be tomorrow. Nether nodded slightly to the old man.

The old man's name is Cangyue Disease, and he is a powerful existence of the same era as the Netherworld and others, and although he has no life-and-death enmity with the Longquan Holy Emperor, he is a real enemy. After the end of the former holy war, he completely disappeared, as if he had died, and he didn't want to be here now!

"Wait, it's time to make a complete break this time!" Cangyue glanced at the illusory soul body of the Longquan Holy Emperor with a faint glance.

That's a heavy meaning. The ghost smiled slightly, as if he saw the scene of Zhang Yan's tragic death in his eyes.

It wasn't until the sixth day that Zhang Yan and the others came to the sky above this Tiantu Mountain Range.

"It's here!"

Zhang Yan looked at the huge mountain glowing with dark magic light in the distance, and then locked on the illusory soul body below, his eyes suddenly chilled, anger surged wildly, and the breath in his body became faintly unstable.

"Yan Shao, let's go!" Lei Laoqi said softly: "Go meet those guys for a while!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Yan nodded immediately, and approached the Netherworld Demon Saint at a gentle speed.

"As an apprentice, you seem to have come too slowly to rescue your teacher, this is disrespectful to your teacher!" said Netherworld, his voice mixed with the powerful mystery, like a low muffled thunder in the sky.

"Are you respectful or not, and you are also qualified to judge?" Zhang Yan responded coldly.

The Nether Demon Saint put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Yan with a light smile and said, "In this situation, shouldn't you be low-voiced and humble?" You know, I only need to move my fingers, and your teacher's soul body will be completely devoured!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, but laughed casually: "You can try!"

"Haha, you're provoking me?"

"What do you think has nothing to do with me. Zhang Yan said.

"That's all you brought?" the Nether sneered.

At this time, Lei Laoqi squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Netherworld, you can't see no one in your eyes, otherwise you will capsize in the gutter!"

"Do you mean that you can overturn my ship? You were just a defeated of my men, and you were not qualified to say this to me. ”

"That old man is going to try!" Lei Laoqi's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils instantly surged with fierce thunder, and the fierce power that erupted.

"Senpai!"

Zhang Yan put one hand on Lei Laoqi's arm and blocked it.

"Your people should be more than these, Ten Heavenly Pavilion ......"

Before the words in Zhang Yan's mouth were finished, a majestic and vast aura surged in the western sky, and that force was about twenty people, and each of them was extremely strong, above the fifth-order Xuan Sheng.

"Why are the people who bury the soul bones here!" Lei Laoqi's voice was slightly shocked, he came with such a momentum, he must not have come to help them.

"By the way, in addition to the Soul Bone Burial Land, the people of the Chaos Saint Secret Realm should also be arriving soon. Netherworld sneered and said, "You people seem to be a little cold, don't you plan to escape?"

"Why run away?"

Above the sky, a loud shout exploded like thunder, and the sky trembled violently.

I saw that on the northwest sky, a large number of black dots swept rapidly, and the black dots quickly turned into black shadows, densely packed with dozens of them, and in a moment they came to the sky where Zhang Yan was.

"Crazy!"

The Dark Slaughter Saint Emperor's eyes froze for a moment, and there was a slight surprise in his words, he obviously recognized the person in front at first sight.

The word 'madness' sounded, and the others instantly understood who this person was.

One of the craziest Holy Emperors in the Holy War back then was him, there were hundreds of Saint Realm powerhouses who died in his hands, and no one could do anything about him, and now that the powerhouses have awakened, they have never heard any news about him!

"The once invincible mad saint is now going to obey the orders of a hairy boy?" said the Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse in the Soul Bone Land in a slightly mocking tone.

"My mad saint has a half-dime relationship with your Bone Emperor, a thing that has been buried in the loess with half of his body!" the mad saint snorted coldly, without the slightest intention of putting the Bone Emperor Saint Emperor in his eyes.

Crazy, the world calls him a mad saint, one of the deacons and founders of the world, and he is on an equal footing with Xingyi in the world, but even he has to give three points to Xingyi.

"You're Yan Shao?"

Frenzied came to Zhang Yan's side with the people who asked the world, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a mysterious feeling suddenly came from the depths of his soul, and he immediately looked at Zhang Yan with curiosity and asked.

Back then, Zhang Yan signed a soul contract with Xingyi, and the souls of more than half of the strongest people in the world were closely linked to him, including madness!

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I've heard Xingyi's predecessors mention you before, but now I finally see you!"

"What about the old man?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan responded with divine sense, and the latter nodded silently, and then asked no more.

"Since the people on both sides have not arrived, it is better to wait for everyone to arrive before going to war!" said Netherworld.

The successive arrival of the powerful forces made the atmosphere in this sky more and more stagnant, and then the people of the Chaos Saint Secret Realm and the Hanging Mountain also arrived, which made the momentum of the Netherworld increase a lot again.

The sky was occupied by the powerhouses of both sides, hundreds of saints gathered, and the lineup was extremely terrifying, and the god-killing Tianshan was quietly suspended aside, while the Longquan Holy Emperor below had fallen into a coma, and there was no sign of waking up.

Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment, and it was not until the appearance of the White Tiger Saint Emperor and the Fighting Saint Lord that the peace was broken.

"The holy war is imminent, how can we be missing!"

The sound of wild laughter came from the sky not far away, and when the ghosts and others heard the sound, their eyebrows were slightly frowned, and their complexions gradually became a little unpleasant.

Without waiting for the White Tiger Saint Emperor's wild laughter to fall, the voices of an old man and an old woman came from the depths of the sky.

"Let's join in the fun!"

The sound sounded, like a mixture of flame and ice, making the temperature between heaven and earth cold and hot, very strange.

"Ice and Fire Twin Saints!" Frantically looked up at the sky, only to see two slightly rickety figures slowly emerging, the old man wearing a fire robe, and the old woman wearing a blue robe.

When the Ice and Fire Twin Saints appeared, they exchanged polite greetings with the White Tiger Saint Emperor and the Battle Saint Master, and then approached Zhang Yan and their side. Obviously, they're not here to help the Netherworld and the others!

With the addition of the Four Great Saint Emperors, the strong lineup on the Nether Demon Saint's side instantly seemed to fall a little lower, although the number of Saint Realm powerhouses was large, but the peak powerhouses were not as good as Zhang Yan and them!