The words of the "Nine Nether King" did not frighten Su Yuehan, but she sneered.

Su Yuehan struggled and said: "This is the third Lingshan Sect in the world, if you appear here for more than a stick of incense, you will definitely be discovered, and if you are discovered, you will die! With your current strength, projecting divine consciousness is already the limit in the world, and you can't compete with these great cultivators at all!"

The "Nine Nether Kings" laughed, "Oh, do you think it's hard to destroy a person?"

The "Nine Nether King" carried Su Yuehan and approached her door, and said with a sneer: "Tell you, if you don't want him to be destroyed by my own hands, come back obediently! Otherwise, I will kill everyone around you who is close to you!"

After speaking, the "Nine Nether King" stared at Su Yuehan directly, the flames in her eyes were boiling, "he" smiled ruefully, her voice was evil and crazy, Su Yuehan held on to prevent her tears from falling, and she stared at the "Nine Nether King" unyieldingly.

At this time, the "Nine Nether Underworld" suddenly looked up at the sky, but saw that the clouds in the sky were rolling, and countless white clouds were gathering towards them, they were spinning, like a spiral nest, one eye slowly opened in the center of the spiral nest, and after this eye opened, it released a dazzling white light, and then this white light quickly scanned every corner of the Lingshan Sect like a radar, and it was about to come towards Su Yuehan and them.

The "Nine Nether King" sneered, "The old thing reacts quite quickly!"

As he spoke, the black flames and white eyes in the eyes of the "Nine Nether Kings" disappeared instantly, whether it was Zhao Xiaobao who was controlled in mid-air, or Su Yuehan who was being carried, they could clearly feel a huge force and powerful coercion disappear in an instant.

Even at this moment, Zhou Ling fell to the ground weakly, her expression was dazed, she held her head with a painful expression, and subconsciously screamed: "What's going on! Why is my head so painful!"

Su Yuehan fell to the ground, she coughed violently, and said in an astringent voice: "You were controlled by the Nine Nether King just now!

Zhou Ling's expression was frightened, and his eyes were dazed: "Fang Cai, I can hear and see, but ...... I felt like I was in a small box, I couldn't get out, I couldn't move. I...... I can't control my body, I can't control my mind......"

Su Yuehan sneered: "...... You can't even control your own fate!Everything you have is given by the Nine Nether King, he can give you power, he can give you another life, but he will take your soul, take away your freedom, and make you his killing machine!"

Zhou Ling's scattered gaze gradually recondensed, she raised her head again, looked at Li Chengfeng's figure who was fading away, gritted her teeth and said: "It's hatred that has turned me into a demon, and only blood can soothe hatred!"

Su Yuehan stopped in front of Zhou Ling again, she was categorical, and said with a firm gaze: "No! If you really want revenge, you shouldn't kill him!" Because what he wants to do now is precisely for you, for the lives of more than 1,000 innocent people of the Zhou family, and for the tens of thousands of dead people, he is now going to kill himself to ring the Wentian bell that has been silent for hundreds of years!"

"If he's really the one who killed you, why would he do it!"

Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Chengfeng's eyes full of surprise, and then, she regathered her killing intent: "That's because he feels guilty!"

Su Yuehan sneered: "You died of stupidity when you were alive, and you can't imagine that after you are resurrected, you will still be the same as you were at the beginning, stupid! You can't even tell who the real murderer is!"

Zhou Ling smiled cruelly: "Cultivators, all cultivators are murderers!" After speaking, she stepped forward, and with each step, a black flame ignited under her feet, following her steps.

Zhao Xiaobao fell to the ground and struggled to get up to get up for support, but as soon as he pounced, he was waved by Zhou Ling's hand, trying to drive away an inconspicuous fly, blasting him away.

Zhao Xiaobao fell heavily to the ground, slammed the ground with resentment, hating why he was so incompetent and so weak!

Su Yuehan stared at Zhou Ling who was approaching, she glanced behind her, and said with a sneer: "The head of the Lingshan Sect who is in retreat has been alarmed by the demonic aura of the Nine Nether King, and now he is scanning the entire Lingshan, if you dare to make a move, you will definitely be blown away by him! Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are a high-level demon, when my aunt and grandmother were in my heyday, your grandmother was still breastfeeding!"

"Let me, a senior demon senior, tell you that you can't make three moves in front of the head of the Lingshan Sect!"

Zhou Ling smiled and said, "Then I'll give it a try!"

After speaking, she walked towards Su Yuehan, the black qi in her hand condensed, transformed into a long sword surrounded by black gas, and walked towards Su Yuehan.

At this time, Li Chengfeng had already stood on the rooftop platform.

The Wentian bell in front of him is one meter above the ground, huge enough to accommodate four or five people standing in it, the wooden beams hanging on the Wentian bell have been obviously decayed at this time, and even the body of the Wentian bell is covered with thick dirt, next to the Wentian bell, there is a hanging iron pillar that hits the bell, this iron pillar is rusty, and the rough lines on it can only be vaguely recognized, this iron stake is facing the Wentian bell, silent and solemn.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, he looked at Wentian Zhong with complicated eyes, and then held the extremely heavy iron stake with both hands, pulled it back slowly, and pulled it high.

And at this moment, the dance music on Tiangu Peak is reaching the *, the choreography of poems, music and dance made by Qianshan Xue, as well as the anti-string performance that shocked them!

Qianshanxue's character and deeds certainly made many of them despised, but such a peerless talent made them extremely shocked!

The same goes for Zhao Feiyue!

As a person who grew up in the court since she was a child, she was naturally not a vulgar layman, she naturally admired these songs and dances, and immersed herself in this wonderful atmosphere, at this moment she even forgot the terrifying hell scene of Tong'an!

Qianshan Xue was also immersed in this song and dance, he seemed to have become the general at this moment, he returned to the dynasty victoriously, showing off his merits, and unabashedly expressing his admiration for Zhao Feiyue to everyone.

What everyone in the field didn't know was that at this moment, time seemed to have slowed down, and on one side was the dazzling white light projected by the divine consciousness of the head of the Lingshan Sect, which swept the figure chasing Zhou Ling in a carpet manner, getting closer and closer.

On one side, Li Chengfeng held the iron stake high, it drove the air around it, stirred up bursts of ripples, and slammed towards the ancient and decaying Wentian Bell, closer and closer, closer and closer!

On the stone platform of Tiangu Peak, the dancing girl has a fluttering red skirt, white sleeves flying, drums all around, passionate and generous, thousands of mountains and snow dancing vigorously, and his body is like a dragon, attracting everyone's attention, including the two caretaker monks who just arrived, no one can help but be fascinated!

Until...... Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, and slammed the heavy iron stake on the huge Wentian Bell, making an earth-shattering sound: "Knock !!"

It's been hundreds of years...... This almost forgotten and decaying bell that once represented justice and justice has been ringed again!

This loud and deep voice spread far away, and the sound shook the forest bird, and it soared into the sky!