"Who is there in the outside world?" In the secret realm, an old man slowly spoke, he naturally knew that something big had happened in the four major cities, because the spirit card that was broken before was the life card of all the monks in the four major cities.

"Ancestor, this person's name is Feng Qingyang, and he has a mysterious remnant sword taken out of the forbidden land of the ancient dragon, and he has cultivated to the peak of the demon general. The city lord of the West Gate spoke.

"Just a demon general's peak, just make you so out of shape?" In the secret realm, there was a voice of dissatisfaction, and the old man who spoke had a childish face, but there was a scar running through his face obliquely.

He opened his eyes and looked at the few people beside him, and saw that they were unmoved, as if they had not heard the sound of the outside world, and they did not even move their eyelids when the fate card above was broken.

"You can go and kill it yourself, and the remnants of the sword will be handed over to us for safekeeping. The old man with scar continued to speak, and with a wave of his hand, a flash of spiritual light passed through the secret realm barrier and appeared in front of the city lord of the West City Gate.

As he spoke, the aura had already appeared, and in the eyes of everyone it was a big knife, which looked nothing special, but it looked weird for some reason that it looked like it was made of an arm.

"This knife is the famous knife of the ancestor, and it is rumored to be refined by the vertebrae of the late demon king. The city lord of Xicheng looked overjoyed, hurriedly caught the big sword in mid-air, and then bowed deeply to the secret realm.

"If I kill this person, wouldn't it be a great achievement to obtain his remnant sword? The city lord of Xicheng secretly said in his heart, and the sadness of his heir's death was instantly diluted by the big sword.

Compared to his own cultivation, what were the rest of the people? If it weren't for his own cultivation, he would have been eager to kill Feng Qingyang by himself, and then flee directly with his remnant sword.

"Thank you Ancestor, with the help of this big sword, even if Feng Qingyang is the power of the demon king, he will still be punished and stabbed by this sword. Under the jealous gazes of several people beside him, the city lord of Xicheng almost couldn't help laughing, and he felt embarrassed after discovering his gaffe.

looked at the few people beside him, his mind turned, and secretly said if he wanted to take them, they were not others, they were naturally the rest of the city lords, if they acted together, their own crisis would inevitably be halved, after all, the other party was a famous spirit world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind: "Brothers, can you go with me?" As he spoke, his eyes flashed with sincerity, and his face was full of sincerity.

When everyone heard this, they all moved in their hearts, if the killing wind was clear, they might be able to get a piece of the pie, but they were not fools, of course they understood the mind of the city lord of Xicheng.

"If there is merit, you and I will share it, and if there is difficulty, you and I will block it together!"

As he spoke, the city lord of Xicheng bowed to the secret realm again, nodded at the three of them randomly, and escaped as a streamer, and not long after he left, the other three all glanced at each other and followed behind.

"You should know who Feng Qingyang is, and if they go, maybe they will fall into his hands. When the three of them walked away, the person sitting next to the old man with Scar said lightly.

"So what? If they unfortunately fall into it, it can only be said that their own strength is not good, and besides, they are still holding my supreme dao weapon, and it is not certain who will live or die. The old man with Scar glanced at the person who spoke, and then closed his eyes.

"I didn't expect such a powerful peak demon to appear in my wasteland exile, if he was my heir, it would be great. Although this person is a zombie clan, although he only has the peak of flying zombies, but if he doesn't look at his cultivation, in terms of strength, it is really surprising. The old man spoke again, his tone full of exclamation.

"If it's your heir, then wouldn't you have become an old zombie?, and his background is extraordinary, and now is the time for the Yin Void Curse to explode, otherwise you'd have walked out long ago, right?" Scarface said with a smile on his face as he said with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Hmph, so what?" the old man was angry, looking at the old man with scar, he wanted to smash his smiling face to pieces with a punch, but he also said what he thought, and it was true.

"However, even if the people of the four major cities are all dead, as long as the four of us are still there, the city will be immortal, after all, we are the root here. Perhaps sensing that his tone was quite strict, the old man with Scar spoke softly again.

"However, they will test and find this person's weakness, and when the time comes, we will go out and punish him in one fell swoop, and even the true spirit will not be able to find out the reason at that time, after all, now is the time for the Yin Void Curse Dao to control the place of exile. Scarface spoke again, looking up at the sky as he spoke, a flash of melancholy in his eyes.

"The important thing is that with the combined strength of the four of us, although we can't defeat the true spirit, it is estimated that it will not be difficult to escape from him. ”

Almost at the moment when this sentence was finished, there was a sudden violent shock from the outside world, and in the time of only half a cup of tea, the roar instantly swept through the outer perimeter of the secret area, and there was a super strong shock force that swept through the place and shook the earth.

Thousands of miles away from the secret realm, Feng Qingyang held the Blood Dance Demon Sword, walking forward step by step, he didn't walk fast, but it was also ten miles away under one step, not only that, but behind him there was a string of skulls, fluttering in the wind, banging, looking very scary, people with poor minds, just by Feng Qingyang glanced at his mind and lost his hand, and then was cut under the sword.

And in the four directions of his body, there were eight black halos spinning, and under the whirlwind of the halos, they suddenly spread to the four directions again, and this halo was the eight runes in his body.

The runes spread out, controlled by the wind and clear yang, and shook all directions, but all the people of the Void who had hidden exile cultivators or the four great cities had to face the terrifying power of the spell to kill.

And at his feet, there is a huge statue of the Venerable Dharma, as high as a thousand zhang, and Feng Qingyang is standing on the forehead of the Venerable, raising the sword and looking ahead, domineering and invincible.

The Lizun stepped, one step and ten miles, and at the same time caused the heavens and the earth to shake, roaring, trampling on the Quartet, and also setting off a terrifying killing.

Whether it is hiding in the sky or hiding in the earth, in the direction of Feng Qingyang's progress, they cannot hide and escape, and they all die in the hands of Feng Qingyang.

And the people of the Quartet, it is estimated that they are red-eyed, and the remaining Exile Cultivator and the people of the four major cities seem to have reached some kind of agreement, and they are actually crazy forward without fear of life and death, like a moth to a fire.

Their lowest cultivation is all in the early stage of the demon king, this battle, can almost sweep the countless first-class factions in the spirit world, the demon qi soared into the sky, under the heaven and earth covered by this yin void curse, the roar was accompanied by madness, all of which collided with Feng Qingyang's body.

With every flash of red light, countless monks fell, all of whom fell under the strangulation of the Venerable Dharma.