Divine Domain, Western Realm, Yin Luo Sect.

The area of the entire Divine Domain is about ten times that of the Fog Demon Sea. And the Yin Luo Sect, in the western realm of the divine domain, belongs to a large cultivation force, located in the northeast of the western realm of the divine domain.

Although the Yin Luo Sect was not considered a top super force in the Western Realm of the Divine Domain, its status was also quite high, and it had a vast territory within a radius of nearly a million miles, which was almost equivalent to half of the sphere of influence of the Ling Heavenly Palace.

And within this territory, the Yin Luo Sect is a well-deserved overlord and has the absolute right to speak. The strong under his command are like forests, and the masters are like rain. The other cultivation forces in this area had to rely on him in order to survive.

And the strongest person of the Yin Luo Sect, that is, the sect leader of the Yin Luo Sect, Qing Luo, is a genuine strong man in the middle of antiquity, and it is said that over the years, he has been in retreat and has been impacting the late antiquity.

And once Qingluo succeeds in attacking the late ancient period, the position of the Yin Luo Sect in the Western Realm of the Divine Domain will inevitably rise, and then it will skyrocket. Although it can't be among the superpowers, it can be regarded as a real behemoth.

In the Divine Domain, the standard for measuring the strength of a party's cultivation forces is all based on the cultivation strength of the strongest of them. And if you want to become a real super power, you must have an ancient powerhouse in charge.

Just like the Lord of the Star Palace, he was a super strong man in the middle of the primeval period.

The ancient, ancient realm monks are the foundation of the development of a cultivator's true forces, and the primeval powerhouses are the mainstay of it. Without such a strong man in charge, no matter how many ancient times there are, the ancient powerhouse is useless.

In the face of absolute strength, quantity has lost any meaning.

At this moment, in the depths of the Yin Luo Sect's main sect, in the central hall, the sect master's exclusive cultivation secret room.

The faint aura illuminates this secret room a little blurry, giving people an illusory beauty.

It's just that in this seemingly beautiful aura, there is a cold spiritual power fluctuation rippling. That kind of coldness seems to be able to penetrate into people's bones, making people's hearts chill.

And, in that kind of cold spiritual power, you can clearly hear the terrible howl, which makes people creepy.

And the source of this aura and spiritual power fluctuation came from a sitting figure in the center of the secret room.

The figure sat cross-legged, its heart facing the sky. Between breaths, a whistling yin wind was raised, and waves of powerful spiritual power spread out. In the air, this incomparably sturdy secret room trembled slightly.

Suddenly, this figure, which was meditating on cultivation, suddenly opened its closed eyes and raised its head, revealing a terrifying face that was white and bloodless, shaped like a skeleton. The extreme gloom of the eyes is chilling.

When this person's eyes opened, two ghostly rays burst out from his eyes, and his face became extremely angry.

Immediately, his palm flipped over, and a skull-like white domino appeared in the palm of his hand. At the same time, a wisp of lingering ghosts emerged from it.

The wisp of the ghost was almost transparent, and the face was extremely blurry. However, judging from its general outline, it was the Qing Yu who died in Mo Zhiyao's hands!

"Yu'er!"

The face of this figure suddenly changed drastically, and the gloomy face directly became extremely hideous.

In the palm of the middle-aged figure, a cold spiritual power gushed out, enveloping Qing Yu's yin soul in it, and then asked in a cold voice, "Who did it?"

Qing Yu's yin soul was obviously so weak that he couldn't add to it, and he didn't have time to say anything, but in the angry gaze of the middle-aged figure, "Peng" exploded.

It's just that the green feather yin soul after the explosion turned into a young figure between the diffusion. And his face is exactly Mo Zhiyao!

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged figure shouted angrily, and with a backhand palm, he fiercely slapped away the figure of Mo Zhiyao, who had been transformed by Qingyu's Yin Soul. The furious palm slammed into the ground, directly smashing the hard ground made of pure gold and collapsing deeply.

"Little bastard, no matter where you come from or what your background is, dare to kill my son of Qingluo, I will make you regret being a man!"

This middle-aged figure was shocked to be the sect master of the Yin Luo Sect, a strong man in the middle of antiquity, Qingluo!

"Boom!"

With a slap of his palm, he smashed the pure gold door of the secret room, and Qing Luo stepped out of it and came to the center of the main hall.

"Someone!"

At the same time as Qing Luo's cold and angry voice sounded, a ghostly figure emerged directly from the void in front of him, and then knelt down on one knee in front of the former.

"Sect Master!"

"Go and see Willow Fall's soul card. Qingluo stood in the hall, and his murderous aura was overflowing, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply.

"Yes!"

The ghostly figure hurriedly agreed, and then disappeared strangely.

After a while, the figure came back again, his face became a little ugly, and he looked up at Qing Luo, who had a cold face, and said cautiously: "Back to the sect master, Elder Liu Cheng's soul card has been broken. ”

Everyone in the Yin Luo Sect knew that Elder Liu Cheng was the personal person of the young sect leader Qing Yu, and if something happened to him, I am afraid that Qing Yu's situation would not be much better.

"Peng!"

As soon as the figure's words fell, it was slapped by Qing Luo's fierce palm and vomited blood and thrown away, and then slammed into the wall of the main hall behind him.

The figure struggled to get up, and then knelt there tremblingly, not even daring to wipe the blood from his lips, and looked at Qingluo in horror.

"Send me someone to find this person, even if I turn the entire Western Realm of the Divine Domain over, I must find this person!"

Qing Luo flicked his fingers, and when the spiritual light flickered, Mo Zhiyao's image appeared in the void.

Glancing at the spirit shadow, the man nodded quickly, and then the figure quietly disappeared.

"No matter who you are, don't let me catch you, otherwise I'll ......" At this point, Qingluo reached out of his palm, grabbed a living soul out of thin air, and then stuffed it into his mouth, crunching and chewing raw, like that, it was chilling.

A moment later, countless figures swept out overwhelmingly from within the Yin Luo Sect, and then scattered in all directions.

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Mo Zhiyao didn't know anything about the chickens and dogs of the Yin Luo Sect at this moment, at this moment, he was taking the nine colors and Kunling and a few people through the junction of the south and west realms of the divine domain, and officially entered the territory of the western realm of the divine domain.

After entering the western realm of the Divine Domain, Mo Zhiyao also truly saw the prosperity of the Divine Domain.

On this continent, which is many times wider than the Fog Demon Sea, countless cultivation forces are like stars in the sky, immeasurable.

Although this Divine Domain is also like the Fog Demon Sea, it is divided into four regions as a whole, but no matter which area it is, there is no situation where one family dominates like the Killing Ling Heavenly Palace.

From Kunling's mouth, Mo Zhiyao also knew some information. Even if it is as strong as the Star Palace, it only occupies less than 20% of the territory in the northern boundary of the Divine Domain. The rest of the place is divided among other forces, big and small.

Moreover, in the entire Divine Domain, there are still some forces, which are veteran forces with profound backgrounds, and their strength and heritage are so fearful that even the Star Palace is afraid of them and dare not provoke them easily.

And the Yin Luo Sect where Qing Yu is located, in the western realm of this divine domain, is just a second-rate force. If it is placed in the entire divine domain, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Knowing these news, Mo Zhiyao also quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Since the Yin Luo Sect couldn't cover the sky with one hand in the western realm of this divine realm, the few of them were relatively safer. As long as you keep a low profile and be cautious in the process of hurrying, you should be fine.

Therefore, since entering the Western Realm of the Divine Domain, Mo Zhiyao and the others have been moving forward cautiously and trying to avoid some troubles. However, after all, in this mixed god domain, sometimes you don't want to cause trouble, but trouble will always take the initiative to come to the door. So there were a few times, and Mo Zhiyao also had to make a move. doesn't take the initiative to provoke, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things.

But on the whole, Mo Zhiyao's trip was relatively smooth, and after nearly half a month of traveling, several people had already arrived at the most central location of the Western Realm of the Divine Domain. And this is also the most prosperous place in the entire Western Realm of the Divine Realm, but it is also the most chaotic place relatively speaking.

Falling on the top of a towering mountain, you can see the shadow of a huge city in the distance through the clouds and mist that surround the sky.

Although they are far away, Mo Zhiyao can still feel the antiquity, prosperity, and incredible popularity of that huge city. This can be seen from the many figures that swept through the surrounding sky and then fell towards the city.

"What is that place?" Mo Zhiyao asked curiously at the city in the distance, and then towards Kun Ling beside him. Along the way, they also passed through many cities, but neither the scale nor the popularity could be compared to the one in front of them.

"This city is the largest city in the western realm of the Divine Domain, called Wanzhen City. In terms of prosperity, it can be said to be the crown of the entire western realm. Kun Ling on the side also looked at the city from afar, and then said to Mo Zhiyao.

"Wanzhen City?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, listening to the name, it seemed as if the city was a huge trading ground.

As if seeing what Mo Zhiyao was thinking, Kun Ling nodded, and then said, "This Wanzhen City can be said to be the largest trading city in the Western Regions of the God Realm, and there is no one. Even in the entire divine domain, it has a lot of fame. Because here, there will be countless heaven and earth treasures, top-level spiritual treasures, and various exercises every day, through different channels, circulating here. ”

"Mixed-level spiritual treasures, emperor-level exercises, have all appeared in this Wanzhen City. ”

"What, even mixed-grade spirit treasures and emperor-level exercises?" Mo Zhiyao suddenly took a hard breath when he heard this, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, the gaze that looked at the Wanzhen City also became shocked.

Mixed-grade spirit treasures, emperor exercises, if these things are placed in the sea of fog demons, they will not appear in any trading place at all. And in this divine domain, it will actually be taken out and sold.

"This city of treasures has another name. Kun Ling looked at Mo Zhiyao and said in a deep voice. "It's called the Dark City. ”