Above the junction of the Southern Shenzhou and the Kunlun Shenzhou.

In a dark canyon, there are demon palaces standing in it.

The sky was shrouded in a dark red demonic light, and there were no living creatures inhabiting it for thousands of miles, like a treacherous hell.

In the canyon, there are countless wails, and black shadows are wandering between heaven and earth, strange and awe-inspiring.

The whole canyon is black, the ancient trees are dry, the mountains and rivers are black, the mountains and rocks are dry and cracked, and there is no vitality at all.

Black shadows continued to sweep out of the canyon and rushed out towards the world outside.

"Roaring ......"

"Damn the Terrans, it's almost time, how long can you suppress us?"

"Our clan, we must let the entire heaven and earth be shrouded in the light of our evil gods, and there will be no light between heaven and earth!"

There were roars in the canyon, and above the sky, clouds were surging.

The roar seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, and the roar was full of anger and resentment, and everything in the heavens and the earth was being eroded by the dark and evil light, which was terrifying.

Wasteland, above the Sacred Mountain of the Wasteland.

Wave after wave of young demon clans descended the mountain.

Their Demon Emperor was captured, and the entire Wasteland Divine Mountain, except for the Emperor and above, was suppressed on the mountain and was not allowed to go down the mountain.

On top of the entire sacred mountain was a large array laid out by the strong man of the human race, and the emperor and above could only shrink on the sacred mountain, and he was not allowed to leave half a step.

At the beginning, the five demon clans of the Emperor Wasteland Divine Mountain had already descended the mountain, and now they were those demon clans who had never gone out.

The ancient world is present, the great world has arrived, and the battle for the avenue has begun.

On the border between the Southern Shenzhou and Huaizhou, two figures walked on a plain.

Birds and beasts flew by in the song above the sky, and the wind and snow in the sky dotted the sky and the earth into a silvery world.

Both figures were wrapped in thick black robes, covering their faces and leaving long footprints on the snow-white ground.

Above the sky, a huge vulture's eyes flickered, and its gaze never left the two figures on the ground, as if waiting for the two to fall.

Whew, whew!

A strong and dry cold wind blew between heaven and earth, lifting the robes of the two of them.

It was as if they were going to scrape both of them out.

The robe curls, revealing two faces underneath the robe.

One was young and handsome, the face of a young man, while the other was a more mature woman with a pale face and chapped lips, somewhat similar to the young man.

"Where are we going, Nie," the woman began, her body swaying in the cold wind, as if she might fall at any moment.

The young man supported her, his eyes looked at the endless plain, and his eyes were a little dazed, "I don't know, where should we go!"

His voice trembled, disappointed, heartbroken, and deeply hopeless.

The woman smiled, "Yan'er, leave me alone, you can go by yourself, I'm afraid it won't be long before I die!"

"No, mother, I won't leave you, we will definitely find a safe place!" the young man shook his head desperately, his pupils red.

The two of them walked forward in the wind and snow.

Phew!

The sharp sound of the eagle falcon suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a pair of sharp claws flashing with cold light grabbed straight towards the two of them.

The weather was freezing, the eagles were foraging, and the eagles, who had not caught their prey for a long time, targeted the two in the wind and snow.

"Look for death!"

The young man shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips.

The goshawk in the sky didn't know what was going on, but fell weakly on the plain.

Seeing this, the vulture hovering in the sky was about to pounce on the goshawk's corpse, but the young man was faster than him and grabbed the goshawk's corpse directly in his hands.

The young man grabbed the big goshawk, and the corners of his mouth finally had a hint of a smile.

At least they don't have to go hungry for a while, and his mother has something to eat.

The vulture in the sky froze, and there seemed to be some loss in its eyes, but in the end it did not fall, because the goshawk in front of it was dead.

Although it will not be able to catch its prey, it may die this winter, but it can at least find other prey for now.

The young man grabbed the goshawk and dodged back to his mother's side, looked at the woman and smiled, "Mother, you have food." ”

The young man almost wept, his body trembling in the cold wind, the expression on his face twitched, the tip of his nose was sour, and he did his best to control it not to let himself cry.

The woman stretched out her hand and rubbed it on the young man's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there is food now, you are an adult now, you have to be strong, do you know?"

The young man put the woman's into the robe and said with a smile, "Got it, mother!"

"Mother, I will definitely unlock the seal in your body, remove the poison in your body, and let you cultivate again!" the young man said in a trembling voice.

The woman shook her head step by step under the support of the young man, "It's useless, this is the poison of the Great Dao, it can lightly erode all the Great Dao, what can't be solved, it's a luxury to be alive!"

"Don't waste your energy for me, you are still young, your talent is stronger than your mother and your father, don't live up to our expectations!"

The young man was silent, looking at the wind and snow in front of him, and his heart was gloomy.

Expectation?

Their vein has long since declined, and now on the mainland, I am afraid that only he and his mother remember.

The general trend of the world is like this relentless snow, covering everything in the past.

Who remembers them?

Aimlessly, where lies ahead? He didn't know.

Over the years, he didn't seem to have a friend, he didn't know if that person was a friend, and if he went for help, would he help himself?

Probably not, right?

He's a little overwhelmed, what's next?

Suddenly, a series of figures appeared in front of them, blocking their direction.

The young man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he wanted to walk back with the woman, but he was also intercepted not far behind them.

A young man with an extraordinary bearing appeared, with a golden crown and a strong atmosphere.

The young man laughed miserably, took off the black robe, and the aura on his body was surging, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth could not fall at this moment.

The woman clutched the young man's arm, trembling all over, her eyes full of despair.

She looked at the young man and said, "Yan'er, you can go!"

The young man turned around, revealing his full figure, and his cold face was full of determination.

He is the Holy Immortal.

Looking at the trembling woman, his heart was full of pain, and his face was distorted, but when he looked at the woman, he was full of smiles, "Mother, it's okay!"

"Holy Wuxian, your life is really big, you haven't even died!" A young man with a narrow knife appeared on the plain.

Saint Wuxian turned around, looked at him and sneered, "Saint Yangze, aren't you also dead?"

He glanced at the people around him, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and he said, "What?

"You are very strong, these people can't kill you, so what about me?"

Airplanes!

A figure walked out of the void, emitting endless divine light, and a domineering aura rose between heaven and earth.

Saint Wuxian looked at the void with a solemn expression, "Saint Wuzhang!"

Sheng Wuzhang sneered, looked at Sheng Wuxian and sneered, "You are so bold, you dare to take advantage of the absence of the high-ranking members of the Holy Clan, go against the will of the Holy Clan, and secretly communicate with the Qin Clan, and you will be to blame!"

"You even calculated that the elders who guarded the tower and rescued this despicable woman, you deserve to be punished for your crimes!"

"If you dare to say a word about my mother's kiss again, I will kill you!" Saint Wuxian roared, his body trembled, his breath vibrated above the wasteland, and the ripples of the void seemed to spread out in all directions.

Sheng Wuzhang sneered, "Kill me, it's not that I look down on you, although your strength is a little beyond my expectations, but you think you can kill me?"

"It's not that you think you're Xia Ziyu, or if he appears here now, he may not be able to say kill me, right?"

"Besides, the woman behind you is a lowly person, I can't say it?"

Phew!

The Saint Wuxian body turned into a streamer and swept towards the void, and the powerful sword qi cut through the space, slashing towards the Saint Wuzhang with a sword.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth are opened.

The earth is scattered with wind and snow!

The people around him were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Sheng Yangze, "Let him loosen his muscles first!" +

In a word, inexplicable.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth disappeared at this time, leaving only the golden light in the sky and the deafening sonorous sound.

In the golden light, the Holy Wuxian was like a god in the dust, holding the divine sword in his hand, approaching the Holy Wuzhang who was cut out step by step, his eyes were dead and silent, and the divine sword shook his finger at the Holy Wuzhang, "I said, don't talk about my mother, if you say a word, I will kill you!"

Others didn't know how violent the Holy Immortal was at this moment, and how much anger there was in their hearts, but the golden light in the sky seemed to swallow up the heavens and the earth.

Standing in the divine light, the void under his feet trembled slightly, and the Great Dao inscription continued to spread, emitting a golden light that could not be seen directly, "In the clan before, I didn't think about killing anyone, things have come to this point, I don't want to explain anything, but, you really shouldn't treat my mother like this!"

The hand holding the divine sword was trembling slightly, he tried his best to suppress the violent energy in his body, clutching the divine sword, in the dantian, the sea of qi churned, forming a huge whirlpool, releasing immortal divine power, and the breath was constantly rising.

The surrounding space was shaking, and some of the Saint Clansmen who were not cultivating enough were forced to retreat by the ripples, and their eyes looked at the divine light in the void in horror.

"We really underestimate you, your strength has reached this level, when I was in the secret realm, I felt that your strength was more than that, otherwise how could you take us away from Xia Ziyu's hands. Saint Wuzhang stared at Saint Wuxian with a solemn face, and at the same time clenched the divine sword in his hand.

Saint Wuzhang sneered, the breath that had been hit by Saint Wuzhang's stormy attack before surged, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he reached out to wipe the bloodstains, his whole body was tense, and the whole person was like an arrow that could shoot out at any time.

"Even if you are strong, you are also limited in strength, because you are different from Xia Ziyu, you are different from him, you don't give me that invincible sense of oppression, this is a very interesting thing, he may be able to kill me, but you may not!"

The long sword in Saint Wuzhang's hand shook slightly, and suddenly, wisps of divine light emerged from above the divine sword, tearing apart the divine light of Saint Wuzhang, and the other hand slowly raised, brewing this terrifying divine power in his palm, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

"Originally, I wanted to go all together and kill your mother and son on the spot, and I also prepared a lot of means, but now it seems that ...... I'm going to fight you first!"

The voice fell.

Sheng Wuzhang's left hand lightly pressed on the divine sword in his right hand, and brushed it gently and solemnly.

Saint's pupils constricted suddenly.

Divine light suddenly exploded on the divine sword of Saint Wuzhang, and the divine light splashed everywhere, and the void sank as a result, and his clothes swelled, and Saint Wuzhang's body was like a divine sword, rushing to kill with the divine light that covered the sun.

Saint Wuxian shook his head slightly, and with a wave of the divine sword in his hand, a black light fell on the divine light, and the golden light on his body also dissipated at this time, transforming into a stunning black golden divine light, and the pupils were like a vast black sea, deep and invisible, stars, sun and moon.

The snowflakes that kept falling overhead kept bursting.

"Slash!"

Saint Wuxian shouted, the divine sound rolled like a divine thunder explosion, and a brilliant black gold sword light fell again.

Clang!

The divine light exploded, and a gust of wind appeared between heaven and earth, and the void was constantly distorted, as if it had cracked, this was not a secret realm heaven and earth, and its void solidity was countless times stronger than that in the original Lingyuan secret realm.

But under the two swords of the Holy Warrior, it was still difficult to withstand the power of the rage.

Saint Wuzhang's body burst out, but Saint Wuzhang's body only shook slightly.

Saint Wuxian looked up at Saint Wuzhang, a pair of pupils were ancient and deep, and the divine sword instantly blocked in front of him.

Because, the saint Wuzhang also killed the front, and the place where the saint Wuzhang stood before was empty.

The wind and snow were howling in the sky, and the piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded in the ears of the Holy Immortal.

The Holy Immortal Sword shook slightly, and a golden sword slashed at his sword body, and an endless storm formed between heaven and earth.

The two of them were frozen in the void, and two different divine lights rushed into the sky and swept the heavens.

A smile rose at the corner of Saint Wuxian's mouth, looking at Saint Wuzhang's manifest face, "You will never know how powerful our lineage was in the beginning!"

Saint Wuzhang bent down suddenly, his pupils widened, and a fist containing tens of millions of catties of huge power slammed into his chest without any fancy fist.

His body flew out upside down like a meteor, and there was an incredible color in his pupils.

Before he could react, the Holy Immortal had already deceived him, and the Saint Immortal's body was slightly sideways, and the divine sword slashed his neck, and a sky-splitting black gold sword was about to cut off his head.

Sheng Wuzhang looked at this sword in horror, raised his sword to resist, and thousands of gods erupted above the divine sword, his face was ugly, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, which was extremely hideous.

Boom!

The sky seemed to explode into countless fireworks, brilliant and brilliant, but Saint Wuzhang didn't have the heart to observe all this, because Saint Wuzhang's attack was too fast.

Each sword carries thousands of huge powers, which is irresistible, which makes him feel as if he has returned to the secret realm, as if he is facing Xia Ziyu, this feeling makes him extremely unhappy, but he is helpless.

The Shenxi barrier in front of him was burst open by the sword of the Holy Immortal, turning into thousands of light rains floating in the void, and the Divine Xi on his own Divine Sword was also shattered, and then the expressionless face of the Saint Immortal came into view.

"Presumptuous!"

Saint Wuzhang shouted, he didn't choose to retreat, he directly slashed down with a sword, and wanted to fight with Saint Wuxian.

"Presumptuous, why don't you talk about presumptuous when you bully my mother?"

"When you insult my mother, why don't you ask yourself if you are presumptuous?"

The divine sword in the hand of the Saint Wuxian was castrated, and it landed on the sword body of the Saint Wuzhang, bursting out with extreme power.

A figure fell from the void, smashing a ten-zhang pit into the earth.

The eyes of the people around him were glazed, looking at the figure of the Ugin God Light standing in the void, in disbelief.

Then they looked at the deep pit on the shore, and their hearts became more and more frightened, and their bodies were trembling, and those who didn't know thought that they were shivering from the cold wind, but in fact, they were completely shocked.

If the Holy Immortals had been so furious above the Holy Clan before, would they have been able to stop it?

Didn't dare to imagine, because that would be endless darkness for them.

The hands in Sheng Yangze's arms naturally fell, and the narrow knife in his hand had already been unsheathed by an inch, and Sheng Yangze's eyes were staring at the void, ready to attack.

He was also shocked by the strength of the Holy Immortal, and at the same time, he also had a desire to compete in his heart.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he becomes.

As for the Holy Immortal, whether he was expelled from the Holy Clan or betrayed the Holy Clan, he didn't care.

He just wanted a fight.

Saint Wuxian glanced at Saint Yangze, his eyes trembled slightly, he didn't speak, and his figure fell beside the woman in a flash.

"Stop him!" Sheng Yangze yelled, but he didn't step forward.

When everyone heard this, their legs trembled, and they rushed towards the two of them.

Phew!

Without looking back, the saint slashed out a sword, and said softly, "Mother, bear with me for a while!"

The sound fell, and the figures of the two disappeared into the plain.

The sound of several figures smashing to the ground rang out, these people didn't die, because Saint Wuxian didn't want to kill them, that's all.

Sheng Yangze walked to the side of the pit, and with a wave of his hand, the smoke and dust in the pit dispersed.

Only then did he see Sheng Wuzhang's figure clearly, "Hey, how long are you going to stay inside?"

Shout!

Only then did Sheng Wuzhang sweep to the ground, and after a look, a smile appeared in the corner of his eye.

Then, there was an angry rebuke at the rest of the Holy Clan.

After scolding for a long time, he stopped, and Sheng Yangze looked at this scene expressionlessly, and shook his head secretly.

"Go back and take the punishment yourself!" Sheng Wuzhang clutched his chest and shouted.

It seems that it hurts to be smashed by the Holy Warrior's punch before.

Saint Wuzhang and Saint Yangze swept up the sky, saw two black-robed figures in their eyes, and smiled at each other.

"We'll have to send them here!" said Sheng Wuzhang helplessly.

Sheng Yangze glared at him and said, "Be careful that the wall has ears!"

Sheng Wuzhang looked around, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Did you say he went back to find Xia Ziyu?"

"I don't know, I just hope that Aunt Qiu is fine, go back, while those high-level officials are not here now, some things will be done first!" Sheng Yangze's eyes flashed.

Sheng Wuzhang's expression became cold, "Hmph, those taboos that have been sealed for a long time are about to be born!"

The figures of the two gradually dissipated in the void.

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"Kid, you're going to have an accident like this, the higher-ups aren't stupid!" the woman coughed twice in the snow.

The panting woman looked at the saint Wuxian, a little unbearable, and her expression was painful.

Others don't know these inside stories, but she knows that some things have been arranged by her, but in the end, she will be exposed in order to save herself.

Saint Wuxian sighed and said, "Mother, it's going to be fine, they know how to protect themselves!"

It was only a matter of time before he was expelled from the Holy Clan, because he had always been a thorn in the side of all the Holy Clan, and if it weren't for his mother, I am afraid that he would have been killed I don't know how many times.

He, the young master, to put it bluntly, came only because his mother and relatives also used their lives as collateral.

All he had in his heart was endless sorrow, he had long wanted to get rid of the inhuman saint clan, but his mother was imprisoned in the Xin Pagoda, and he was suffering more and more.

He thought that one day, he would be able to save his mother if he was strong enough.

But he didn't expect that the tower guard elder of the Holy Clan would have ill intentions towards his mother, and even wanted to kill his mother for the secret of their lineage.

Saint Wuxian learned the news and prepared for several days, so he had a certainty, injured the elder guarding the tower, and desperately saved his mother.

But what followed was the endless attack and killing of the Holy Clan, the high-level was not there, and those Imperial Realm elders were endlessly greedy, wanting to kill the Holy Immortal before the high-level returned.

To obtain the secrets on their bodies, it is good that you have some preparations, otherwise I am afraid that there is really no way to avoid this catastrophe.

If he is caught, even if he doesn't die now, he will survive until those high-level people come back, and he and his mother will also be unable to escape death.

It's going to be even more terrifying.

Expulsion is expulsion, originally they are just pawns.

In the eyes of the people of the Holy Clan, all the beings in the world are just stepping stones for their advanced avenue, let alone a small disciple?

I just hope that those who help him will not have an accident, and when he becomes stronger, he will definitely come back, definitely!

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Kunlun Shenzhou, in the territory of Daomen.

Xia Ziyu and his party were hurrying, and there was a person hanging far behind, that person was Evil Ziyuan, dressed in crimson clothes.

"Young master, can you slow down?" Evil Ziyuan shouted, to be honest, it wasn't that he was not strong, he did it on purpose.

originally thought that when he said that he was a black-robed person, he thought that Xia Ziyu would be surprised for a while.

Yes, Xia Ziyu was surprised, but it was only for a moment.

The three of them ignored him and walked away.

Xia Ziyu didn't seem to intend to listen to his nonsense at all, and Long Hub didn't have the slightest affection for him, so they almost didn't make a direct move.

Evil Ziyuan hung behind them, Xia Ziyu and the three of them felt like a thorn in their hearts, it's been two days, why can't this person get rid of it?

The dragon hub turned around suddenly, and it was a punch that blasted out.

Long Hub and Evil Ziyuan collided in the void, and Qi Qi took three steps back, Long Hub looked at Evil Ziyuan with cold eyes, "Are you finished, I don't have time to play games with you!"

Xia Ziyu and Phantom Yun Shu also stopped, looking at Evil Ziyuan, their breath rising.

Evil Ziyuan looked at the three of them with an indifferent expression, and finally landed on Xia Ziyu, "Young master, can you listen to me and make a decision!"

Xia Ziyu took a step, looked at him and said, "I don't know why you came back to look for me, I don't care, I just want to say one word, don't follow me, don't force me to make a move!"

After Xia Ziyu finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to say a word at all.

Although Evil Ziyuan could prove that he was a black-robed person, and indeed he had never had a conflict with them, Xia Ziyu still had a hard time accepting a completely unfamiliar person, because you didn't know whether that person was friend or foe.

"Young Master, my teacher is an old man of your Qin clan, don't you want to hear it?" Evil Ziyuan shouted.

He didn't want to expose it, but Xia Ziyu's attitude was really hard for him to figure out.

According to his understanding, Xia Ziyu should not be so resistant to him, Xia Ziyu has always treated his friends very well, but Xia Ziyu has a completely different attitude towards him.

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she paused, Xia Ziyu flashed directly in front of Evil Ziyuan, and looked at Evil Ziyuan indifferently, "If you lie with a word, I promise I will kill you!"

Evil Ziyuan nodded, looked into Xia Ziyu's eyes, and asked tentatively. "Okay, I know what you're going to do, talk as you go?"

Xia Ziyu turned around, indicating casual, he could see that it had been snowing below, and the blizzard kept covering the ground.

I don't know how the Holy Immortal is doing now?

Evil Zi Yuan reasoned out his thoughts and said, "My teacher is a person from the previous era of the Qin clan, and he said that he is the same generation as the current patriarch of the Qin clan. ”

"And I am his only disciple, and the task he gave me was to plan the continent!"

"The border between the three clans of Huaizhou and the Xuanhuangmen was done by me, you have already met Sheng Zhenghao, then you should also know Mr. Black Robe. ”

"I am the black-robed Mr. in his mouth, and there are other layouts that I can't tell you now, but it will definitely not harm the Qin clan, nor will it endanger mortal spirits!"

Xia Ziyu opened his mouth and said, "What about your teacher, why didn't he show up?"

Evil Ziyuan smiled bitterly, "The teacher doesn't know where to go anymore, he left a message and asked me to come to find you and assist you!"

"Assist me, I'm not a prince, the emperor, just a young master of the Qin clan, what are you assisting me for?" Xia Ziyu sneered.

Xia Ziyu didn't say a word, but he said it in his heart, he was just a mortal, just like those mortal spirits, he was just a member of all beings.

Evil Ziyuan seemed to have already understood Xia Ziyu, and said with a smile, "Young Master, look at the current situation on the mainland, all races have appeared and attacked the Emperor Pass. ”

"However, what about the major forces on the continent? The birth of the desolate ancients, the birth of the demon clan on the desolate divine mountain, even the forbidden land is ready to move, what does the Qin clan rely on if they want to resist the attack of all the clans?"

Xia Ziyu was silent, he didn't know, he just didn't know.

The forces on the mainland are acting independently, ignoring all souls for the sake of interests, and making waves, so how much pressure will be on the imperial city's side, he has no bottom in his heart.

All he can do is be himself, do his part, and that's it.

As for the rest, he didn't want to care, and he didn't know how.

After all, he's really weak now.

Even if it was to establish the Heaven by Day, all he thought was to be able to fight for the Qin clan in the midst of the catastrophe.

Evil Ziyuan said again, "Young Master, the current Qin clan may be very powerful, and there may be no forces on the continent that can match it, but think about it, what can these forces do?"

"Can you compete with the Ten Thousand Clans? Before you stand on the pinnacle, can the Qin Clan really be safe and sound?"

"Now all the forces are secretly planning to themselves, the demon clan, the desolate ancient, the forbidden land, all they want is to dominate the continent, do they think about what will happen if the ten thousand races come in?"

"All souls are not important in their eyes at all, for those people, all spirits are but food for them, food for the Great Dao. ”

"Did the Qin clan really resist them?"

Xia Ziyu groaned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Evil Ziyuan opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you directly take the power of the Qin clan and start the country!"

"Presumptuous, you're looking for death!" Xia Ziyu shouted angrily, and the purple gold in his eyes flashed.

Evil Ziyuan smiled, "The young master listens to me."

"I know that the young master doesn't have that kind of desire, but the current situation can't allow the young master not to think, even if you don't do it, the Qin clan will do it, and it will still be in your hands!"

"The Qin clan must stabilize the situation on the mainland, and also rush to the imperial pass to support, then the situation in the rear has become an indispensable decisive factor!"

After listening to this, Xia Ziyu had to admire, Evil Ziyuan's analysis could not be described as incisive, almost the same as what he thought in his heart.

But is he really going to do it?

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