The painting scroll gradually turned into golden-red points of light and merged into He Junyu's body. At the same time, a huge teleportation force emerged, enveloping all the people inside, and in a few breaths, only He Junyu was left in the main hall.

In the first realm of the Datong Water Mansion, the thousands of people who were cultivating cross-kneeled were also wrapped in the powerful teleportation power of the Water Mansion, and after a while, the vast five hundred steps were empty.

"Who has obtained the inheritance?" Outside the main hall, on the banks of the Nushui River, many people who had not entered the second major hall before looked around, obviously wondering who finally got the favor of Hanshui Yuanjun and obtained the inheritance of this half-step distraction realm power.

"A group of fools," Zhao Changhe sneered, summoned several disciples of the Breaking Yue Sword Sect, took advantage of the chaos of the crowd, and directly saluted Yan Wuji and the others in mid-air, regardless of whether they saw it or not, he drove the sword light away.

Hong Zhao casually glanced at Zhao Changhe and the others who were far away, knowing that they were disciples of the Breaking Yue Sword Sect, and didn't pay much attention to it. Retracting his gaze, he looked at the thousands of people beside the main hall below with some amusement.

Among these people, there are many loose cultivators who have extremely keen perception, and some of them have already sensed that something is wrong with the atmosphere, so they want to sneak away in the light.

"Wuji. The red Zhao snake's tail swayed slightly, and the demon cloud under him rose high, and he turned his head sideways and whispered to Yan Wuji.

"Hmm. A hint of coldness appeared in Yan Wuji's eyes, and five small flags appeared in front of him. Between the demon air rotation, the five small flags rose in the wind, and they roared and landed around these thousands of people, and a huge demon array was formed in a moment, and between the endless demon clouds rolling, countless monsters faintly appeared, and even the demons that had been transformed were dozens of heads.

The people below didn't have time to react, and when they came back to their senses, they were already trapped in this huge demon array, and their faces changed drastically, and they were terrified.

Someone tried to bombard the dark blue light shield of the demon array, but they couldn't shake it at all, but instead attracted several half-transformed monsters in the demon cloud, roaring fiercely and approaching.

"When the remnant consciousness of Hanshui Lao'er appeared before, some of you talked about Emperor Wa Guzong in vain, and we didn't bother to verify them one by one, so they were all condemned to death. Yan Wuji's face was even colder, and he slightly urged the five array flags, and in the huge demon array, countless monsters seemed to have received orders, and under the crazy roar, some of them had already rushed straight towards those lone scattered cultivators, and rushed towards them.

There were also disciples of the other four large sects in the big array, and their faces were also extremely ugly at the moment. Zhang Lingruo of the Demon Sound Gate had a racing mind, and immediately said to Yan Wuji and the others in the sky outside the formation: "Senior Brother Yan, Zhang Lingruo of the Demon Sound Gate has never talked about the Wa Emperor Holy Sect. I also hope that the senior brother will read it in the Demon Sound Gate Nawa Emperor Holy Sect, and for the sake of a trace of incense, the net will be opened. ”

After a moment of thought and a slight nod, Yan Wuji did not continue to urge the array flag, but lightly released a hole in the large array.

Zhang Lingruo's face was slightly happy, and with several disciples of the Demon Sound Sect, he was about to fly to that opening.

There were still a few people closer to the opening, and among them was a loose cultivator of the Dao Foundation Realm, named Yan Tao, who was extremely short in stature and had an ugly face.

At this moment, I saw that a hole suddenly opened on the top of my head, and with a roll of my eyes, I picked up a treasure fan magic weapon, and flew directly out of the demon array. Glancing at Yan Wuji in mid-air, his face was indifferent, and he didn't pay much attention to himself, and hurriedly gritted his teeth, desperately urging the light to escape, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Several Qi Sea Realm cultivators around him also wanted to follow suit, but they were torn to pieces by several half-transformed monsters that roared and pounced.

Zhang Lingruo sacrificed the lotus magic weapon, forming a light shroud, shrouded in several disciples of the Demon Sound Sect, withstanding the crazy attack of several shape-shifting demons, and flew out of the demon array the moment the mouth closed.

"Emperor Wa Ancient Sect, he is so vicious!"

"How many innocent people are there!"

"Disaster without vain, disaster without vain!"

Countless scattered cultivators scolded, struggling to resist the monsters that came from the crazy killing, with desperate faces.

There are also disciples of several large sects such as Daji Temple, who also exported at this moment, hoping to be opened up with the disciples of the Demon Sound Sect, but they did not get the slightest response from Yan Wuji.

"The Demon Sound Sect can also be regarded as a subordinate sect of the Wahuang Ancient Sect, but these large sects are all subordinate sects of the Shangqing Holy Sect, dozens of disciples, and if they die, they will die. Yan Wuji opened his mouth casually, increasing the infusion of demonic energy, urging the five array flags with all his might, and no longer caring about the howling, pleading, and scolding of the countless people in the demon array.

"Senior Brother Jian, Senior Brother Xu, this Emperor Ancient Sect wants to bury us and others in the demon array!" Li Cangyun had two magic weapon light shields around his body, firmly protecting his body, and found Xu Disheng and Jian Liangbi in the chaos, and spoke anxiously.

Jian Liangbi's face was also extremely solemn, and he said: "I have also heard of Yan Wuji's reputation, it is the Tianjiao of the Dao Foundation Realm of the Ancient Sect of Emperor Wa, the bloodline of the demon clan is extremely strong, and the temperament is even more cold and ruthless, extremely cold-blooded. This time, just because when the residual consciousness of Hanshui Yuanjun emerged, a few people insulted the demon clan of the Wahuang Ancient Sect, and they wanted to kill all of us indiscriminately, leaving no mercy, which shows the cruelty of his character. ”

"What about Uncle Jing?" Li Cangyun barely resisted the culling of a shape-shifting monster, his face gradually showing despair, "Doesn't he care?"

Xu Disheng glanced at the countless roaring monsters around him and said, "I don't know." But even if we all die here, the sect will definitely not stand up for us, and only blame ourselves for not being good at learning. ”

Several disciples of the Wahuang Ancient Sect in the Great Array had already flown into the air on the demon clouds as early as when the formation was formed, standing behind Yan Wuji and Hong Zhao.

At this moment, one of the male disciples with a cyan snake tail hesitated slightly, and then stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Yan, there are many disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect, and there are several people brought by the White Deer Holy Son......

"Huh?" Yan Wuji tilted his head slightly, and the indifference in the deepest part of his eyes was fully revealed, and he could see it at a glance.

The disciple didn't dare to look at him, and bowed his head silently.

"Bailu has already returned to the Shangqing Holy Sect, what about the disciples he brought, if he dies here, he will die. Yan Wuji turned his head and said coldly to the disciple, "In the Shanshan Realm, and even in the entire Eastern Realm, there has always been such a law, you have already cultivated to the Dao Foundation Realm, haven't you understood it yet?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Yan. The cyan snake-tailed disciple replied respectfully and said no more.

Hong Zhao was hovering at a very high place with a demon cloud, watching a faint purple star map fly rapidly in the distance.

"Hong Zhao, what do you mean by this?" After a while, Jing Xingchen stopped in front of Hong Zhao on the star map, looked at the huge demon array that was already full of corpses below, and frowned.

"Isn't it a capital crime for someone among them to insult my Wa Emperor Ancient Sect?"

Jing Xingchen snorted coldly, and a starry long sword appeared in his hand, and without saying a word, he slashed out several extremely brilliant sword lights towards the huge demon array.

"What should you do if someone insults the Shangqing Holy Sect?" Hong Zhao did not stop him, but spoke softly.

The Shattered Star Long Sword paused, and Jing Xingchen said, "Naturally, they are all killed." It's just that there are a few disciples I brought, but they can't die here. ”

The sword light was even more brilliant, and the extremely powerful purple starlight was dazzling, and it actually opened a gap on the tightly knit demon array.

"Disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect, come out here. In the gap, a pungent smell of blood came, Jing Xingchen frowned, and looked at the corpses everywhere.