Compared to the chaos in other places, when both the Qingyun Sect monks and the Xuanyin Sect Demon Cultivators were fighting to the death, the core of the Xuanyin Gate, the very center of the vast cemetery, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Because of a final decisive battle, two thousands of years of blood feud are ending here.

"Qingyang !!"

I only heard a loud shout from above the cemetery, and a person surrounded by ghosts, whose dead qi condensed into clouds, was staring at Qingyang Zhenjun at this moment.

The man was shrouded in a wide black cloak, his pale skin clinging to his bones, and the lingering stench of death exuded from his body, like a dead skeleton in a grave.

This person is none other than the Taiyin Old Demon, the head of the Xuanyin Sect Demon Cultivator!

At the moment when Qingyang Zhenjun appeared, he immediately used the Five Ghost Carrying Technique, wanting to escape directly, but Qingyang Zhenjun naturally couldn't let this henchman escape, so he came here as soon as possible and blocked the cemetery with the Dao Domain.

At this moment, the outside of the cemetery was directly surrounded by a boundless sea of fire, and even though the rolling heat wave weakened by the layers of the graveyard's yin qi, it still made the Taiyin Old Demon feel a sense of heat, and the latter could not escape from here.

"Qingyang old ghost, you really want to die today!"

The strange-sounding hoarse voice of the Old Demon of Taiyin came from his wide black cloak, and his tone was full of resentment and helpless resentment.

Speaking of which, Taiyin Old Demon and Qingyang True Monarch are monks of the same generation, and both of them are peerless and amazing people who are very rare in their time.

So since the two of them met, whether it was for their respective sects or their own selfish interests, the open and secret battles between the two of them have never stopped.

Qingyang Zhenren and Taiyin Old Demon can be said to be each other's fateful opponents, but in a sense, they are also partners on each other's path.

Neither of them was convinced, and each hoped to be able to defeat the other, and at the same time, they both hoped that they could become the first Yuanying Cultivator in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm since ancient times.

Even if he didn't have much longevity at the beginning, Taiyin Old Demon didn't lose confidence, he still felt that he didn't lose to Qingyang Zhenren, because although he didn't achieve Yuanying Dao, the latter also had little hope.

But when Qingyang Zhenjun became a Yuanying monk and appeared in front of him, the obsession in the heart of the old demon of Taiyin was completely shattered.

Qingyang Zhenjun, who was regarded as his lifelong enemy, became the first Yuanying Great Cultivator in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, but he himself missed it, and failed to become the terrifying existence that reversed life and death, but the longevity was about to wither, and he could only try to take away the hopeless and extremely risky relinquishment, and he might not be able to return to the Jindan realm.

The gap between them is like a world of difference, and the loneliness, jealousy, and unwillingness in his heart can be imagined!

"What, did I come all the way here to catch up with you?!" Qingyang Zhenjun naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and sneered on his face.

He didn't mind talking nonsense with the other party, because as time passed, this boundless graveyard would sooner or later not be able to resist the invasion of his Flame Dao Domain, and the longer it dragged on, the less strength the other party would be able to resist.

The old demon of Taiyin also realized this, and understood that he couldn't wait any longer, his face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted: "Qingyang old ghost, do you really want to break the net?!" ”

"When the fish dies, the net may not break!" Qingyang Zhenjun's eyes were cold, and at the same time, he exerted further force.

At this moment, the surging sea of fire finally broke through the barrier of the cemetery and successfully invaded it, the raging flames burned, and countless zombies buried in the grave let out a terrible wail at this moment!

"Today, you will die here!" Qingyang Zhenjun sneered, and without hesitation, he manipulated the sea of fire to cover it.

He wants to take advantage of today's raid to annihilate the last three demon cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect in one fell swoop!

"Qingyang old ghost, this seat is fighting with you!" Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the Taiyin Old Demon showed a crazy look on his face, and the whole person turned into a black light, and crashed straight towards Qingyang Zhenjun!

Countless ghosts appeared around him, and finally dissipated like foam, turning into a huge force that poured into his body, and in the end, the Taiyin Old Demon's body erupted with terrifying aura fluctuations!

Looking at the Taiyin Old Demon's sacrifice of his life, which was enough to fight the blow of many Jindan monks, Qingyang Zhenjun did not have any fear on his face, but showed a touch of mockery: "If it is meaningful to fight hard, then what is the realm?" ”

I saw him stretch out a hand, and with a light press, the boundless flames wrapped up, wrapping the sudden attack of the Taiyin Old Demon.

Then, with a fierce press of his hand, a huge fireball suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless rays of light radiated from it, and then it completely exploded, forming a loud sound that resounded through the sky!

"Dead?" Feeling the aura of the Taiyin Old Demon in the center of the explosion disappearing, Qingyang Zhenjun inexplicably had an unreal feeling.

The life-and-death enemy that he has fought for hundreds of years died so simply?

"Although it feels a little unreal, but I have finally achieved Yuanying, if it is so difficult to kill him, then what is the point of my breakthrough?" Qingyang Zhenjun muttered, retracting the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

But suddenly, his face froze slightly, and he realized that something was wrong.

There are three high-level demon cultivators in the Xuanyin Sect here, and most of his attention was on the Taiyin Old Demon just now, so what about the last Jindan Demon Cultivator and the only remaining Demon Cultivator?

Thinking of this, he looked down sharply, only to see that at this moment, this boundless cemetery seemed to shake!

No, it's not like that! Rather, it shook violently, as if there had been a great earthquake!

The dead and silent earth listed countless huge mouths, and a huge amount of yin qi seeped out of them, and one after another dead graves exploded one after another......

"Boom, old ghost of Qingyang, let's die together!" Above the cemetery, the miserable voice of the Flying Demon Cultivator suddenly echoed, like the wailing of a terrible ghost.

Just when the Taiyin Old Demon was desperately trying to attract the attention of Qingyang True Monarch, he quietly sneaked into the third-order spiritual vein of Xuanyin Sect, and used the secret hand left in it!

"This is, self-detonating spirit veins?!" Qingyang Zhenjun couldn't help but change his face when he saw this scene.

The third-order spirit veins, as well as the spirit veins associated with them, all exploded, and the power they gathered was probably comparable to a blow from the Yuan Infant!

"Not good!" Qingyang Zhenjun was shocked, instantly sensed the danger, and did not hesitate to use the Dao domain to protect his body.

The next moment, I saw a little black light, which appeared in the light of the sea of fire, and continued to spread around, first the earth, then the mid-air, the sea of fire......

In the end, all the monks who were still fighting each other in the Xuanyin Gate couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that after the sky shook for a while, and then under their shocked gaze, in the core of the Xuanyin Gate, only to see a black sun appear, and then slowly rise, engulfing the entire main peak!

The terrifying storm it caused tore many monks in the nearby mountains apart!

"That's ...... The location of the main peak of Xuanyin Gate?! Zhang Hao, who was covered in blood, suddenly paused, and looked in that direction suddenly.

"Senior brother!" Changqing and Jian Xuan Zhenren, who stayed on the periphery and were in charge of guarding against the blood demon forces, couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this, and exclaimed in surprise.

There were even many monks, both the righteous and the demonic, who watched this scene dumbfounded, and they all stopped fighting for a while.

Soon, the black sun dissipated, and Changqing and Jian Xuan Zhenren hurriedly flew there frantically.

What the two didn't know was that in an inconspicuous position in the Xuanyinmen Mountain Range, a figure entangled in yin qi suddenly appeared here, with several foundation building demon cultivators behind him.

And it's the only remaining Demon Cultivator True Inheritance!

"Huh-with the help of the spiritual vein self-explosion, I finally broke through the blockade of the old ghost of Qingyang, and used the five ghost handling technique to escape here." This only remaining true legend of the demon cultivator was entangled by a ghost, and he made a sound that was different from the past.

Then, he immediately took the remaining few foundation building demon cultivators into a secret passage.

After entering, a ghost shadow and an illusory human head flew out of the only remaining Demon Cultivator True Inheritance one after another, and landed behind him, his eyes were dull, and his face was blank in the Foundation Building Demon Cultivator.

The only remaining Demon Cultivator True Inheritance was shocked, his eyes regained their former brilliance, and he turned his head suddenly, and his face changed even more: "Two Patriarchs, you ......"

"Jin Dan's strength target is too big, and he can't escape the lock of Qingyang Old Ghost at all, so he can only make this decision." Among the few foundation building demon cultivators, two of them suddenly changed their breath, and there was an indescribable deep and weird, and one of them even said coldly, "But these cultivated bodies can't carry our souls for too long, we must find the target as soon as possible!" ”

From their words, it is not difficult to deduce that these two people are the Taiyin Old Demon and the Flying Demon Cultivator who blew up the Golden Pill!

I don't know what secret method they used, forcibly suppressed the injury of the self-detonating golden pill, but instead used the golden cicada's shelling strategy to escape here!

"Huh! The self-detonation of the third-order spirit vein, the old ghost of Qingyang will be severely injured if he does not die, I want to see what he uses next to resist that blood demon monster! The Taiyin Old Demon sneered, then turned his head and asked, "How's the matter?" ”

"According to the means given by the ancestor, the spirit stones in the treasure house of the sect have been emptied by me!" The only remaining Demon Cultivator said hurriedly.

"Good!" Hearing this, a stiff smile appeared on the face of the Taiyin Old Demon.

More than seventy percent of the treasures of the entire Xuanyin Sect are in his hands, and the elixir spiritual objects from Qi refining to Jindan cultivation abound, plus the five million lower grade spirit stones that can be taken away at any time in the treasure house of the sect, even if he is reborn in the future, he has a great confidence that he will be able to return to his current realm!

"Qingyang old ghost! This matter will not be counted like this, we will come to Japan for a long time! The Taiyin Old Demon glanced at the main peak of the Xuanyin Gate with a cold gaze, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost irrepressible.

When he returns, he will definitely make the old ghost of Qingyang pay the price!

"Let's go! You're leading the way in front! The Taiyin Old Demon snorted coldly, letting the only remaining Demon Cultivation True Inheritance go to the forefront.

More than seventy percent of the resources in the Xuanyin Gate are in their hands, and the rest is just scraps of rice, and if they are abandoned, they will be abandoned, there is no need to go back and fight for them, the most important thing now is to leave here, so as not to be caught by the people of the Qingyun Sect!

But they hadn't gone far, but the old demon of Taiyin suddenly changed his face.

Because at this moment, behind him, a crisp voice suddenly came:

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

(End of chapter)