Jin Se stiffened.

She instinctively had a kind of rejection, her eyes showed a slight anger, and she wanted to withdraw her palm, but she found that Ling Xiao's hand was clenched very tightly, and she had no way to pull it out.

Jin Se raised her head and wanted to say something, but her eyes touched Ling Xiao, which made her heart tremble.

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of worry and concern, as well as the love hidden deep in his eyes but some could not be hidden, which made Jin Se tremble a little in his heart, and vaguely seemed to remember that there was once a person who seemed to have the same gaze.

Unconsciously, Jin Se seemed to be a little stunned, forgetting to withdraw his hand and let Ling Xiao pull him forward.

Fantian Yin bloomed with brilliant light, enveloping both Ling Xiao and Jin Se.

Ling Xiao is dressed in white and snow, and Jin Se is fluttering in red, and the two look like a pair of fairy couples.

It's just that at this moment, everyone's attention is all on the two thousand corpses in front of them, and no one notices them.

The two thousand corpses in front of him were all dressed in white robes, and their aura was much stronger than that of the fifth-layer corpses.

It was still the same storm, but it was more and more terrifying and cold, covering the sky and the sun, making the heavens and the earth extremely dark, this time everyone had been prepared, but there were still many people who died in the storm.

Everyone's mood was extremely low and depressed, and there was a raging anger, and everyone was silently moving forward, trying to support until the end to find the black hand behind the scenes.

On the seventh floor, five hundred corpses, purple robes.

According to everyone's speculation, these five hundred corpse bones should have been high-level half-saint cultivation before their death, and everyone had already figured out the law of the storm, the stronger the cultivation of the corpse bones during their lifetime, the stronger that weird ash storm became!

"The stronger the strength of these corpses before their death, the stronger the power of the Demon Dao Origin in their bodies, and the stronger the natural storm......! Is it that the whole Sun Moon Dan Sect has been slaughtered by a demon saint?"

Ling Xiao's heart shook a little.

The Sun Moon Dan Sect was also a powerful force comparable to the Immortal Holy Land in ancient times, not to mention the profound heritage of the sect, and there were many strong people in the Holy Dao, all of which were destroyed by the Sect in this way, which shows how powerful the enemies of the Sun Moon Dan Sect were.

It's just that the death method of the people of the Sun Moon Dan Sect also looks a little too weird, starting from the mortals of the first layer, but after that, the miscellaneous disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and true disciples...... The bones were all neatly crossed, as if there was no pain at all when they died, which made people shudder.

Thundered!

The terrifying storm broke out, the black light rose, and the void in all directions was trembling violently, which was comparable to the storm of the manifestation of the bones of a high-level half-saint, containing an incomparably terrifying destructive power, not to mention a low-level half-saint, that is, many middle-level half-saints could not withstand the power of this storm at all, and they were ignited by the power of the demonic origin in the ashes, and turned into ashes with a scream.

Only some people with the Perfect Sacred Treasure were able to barely support themselves and the people around them, but the thousands of powerhouses lost most of them in an instant, and there were less than a thousand people left.

The entire seventh-layer space was like a purgatory on earth, black flames rose, and the screams were endless, and even some high-level demi-saints, one who was unguarded, were all contaminated with ashes, and then black flames rose from their bodies and turned into ashes.

Ling Xiao held Jin Se's hand tightly, looking at the human purgatory in front of him, there was no joy or sorrow, and his expression was light and calm.

"The man behind the scenes, damn it!"

Jin Se was silent for a while, and then said slowly, his voice extremely cold.

"Damn it, whoever he is, he's going to pay for it all!"

Ling Xiao said lightly, the killing intent in his heart had boiled to the extreme.

The remaining thousands of people, all of them were extremely panicked, their eyes were full of despair, they were either strong in cultivation and had reached the high-level half-saint, or they had a flawless holy treasure to protect them from that terrifying storm.

But the storms on the seventh layer are so terrifying, what about the remaining two layers?

No one is sure that they will be able to survive to the ninth floor.

Even if you live to the ninth layer and see the mastermind behind the scenes, I'm afraid it will be even worse than death, right?

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you feel that you can't withstand the storm of the eighth layer of space, you can come near me, and I can shelter you!"

Ling Xiao suddenly looked at everyone and said slowly.

He didn't have to do this, because people's hearts are unpredictable, and he didn't know if there would be people with bad intentions against him and Jinse, and in this way, I was afraid that the person behind the scenes would also notice him.

But seeing the human purgatory in front of him, and seeing so many Terran powerhouses dying like this, Ling Xiao's heart was extremely angry, and at the same time full of pity.

"The Dragon Hall Lord is willing to protect us? Thank you Dragon Hall Lord, thank you Dragon Hall Lord!"

"Dragon Hall Master, you are such a good person!"

"Dragon Hall Master, whoever dares to speak ill of you in the future will be my sworn enemy Zhang San!"

“......”

Everyone was ecstatic, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Even those high-level demi-saints were not sure that they would be able to withstand the storm of the eighth layer of space, and Ling Xiao's Fantian Seal was a top-level holy treasure that would definitely be able to withstand the storm's attack.

Suddenly, hundreds of people came to Ling Xiao's side, all with extremely grateful looks on their faces.

"Let's go!"

Ling Xiao grabbed Jin Se's hand tightly, his eyes flashed, and he flew towards the eighth layer of space.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so soft-hearted!"

Lin Xi glanced at Ling Xiao with some curiosity, and also flew away.

In the eighth layer of space, there were a total of nine corpses in white robes, which looked very old, but those corpses exuded an incomparably powerful holy might, terrifying and terrifying.

Those nine corpses were actually left behind by the powerhouses of the nine saint levels.

Everyone was trembling in their hearts, and their eyes were full of disbelief, could it be that this was the saint powerhouse of the Sun Moon Dan Sect?

Rumble!

The storm broke out again, but this time everyone was prepared, and Fantian Yin blocked the terrifying storm, protecting everyone from rushing out of the storm and entering the ninth layer of space.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, maybe there would be an exit to the outside world in the ninth layer of space!

This is the motivation for them to stick to this point, otherwise many people would have collapsed long ago.

Thundered!

The ninth layer of space turned out to be a mysterious and vast starry sky, and after everyone appeared in the ninth layer of space, they instantly saw a mysterious and vast figure appear in front of them.

It was an old man with a white beard, with a ruddy face, a compassionate face, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person exuded a vast and majestic holy might, as if all the heavens and stars were revolving around him!

At the moment when everyone appeared, the old man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes!

PS: The fourth shift is over, everyone rest early.