"Who is it?"

  Outside the gate of Yuqing Hall, several loud shouts from Qingyun disciples rang out at the same time. However, only a few rustling sounds were heard, as if someone had arrived in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, several crashing sounds were heard, and several Qingyun disciples tumbled in, rolling on the ground.

  At the entrance, four figures flashed out, who were the four great masters of the Demon Sect.

  Yu Yangzi and Du Shen stood in the middle, Gui Wang and San Miao Xianzi stood on both sides, the four of them looked up at the grand hall with a glance, and walked in slowly.

  The oldest poisonous god, with a "tsk tsk" sound in his mouth, laughed and said: "Dao Xuan, old friend, it's been 100 years since we last met, are you still doing well?"

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren's body shook slightly, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Poisonous God!"

  The Poison God burst out laughing and said, "It's really me, this old undying one. A hundred years ago, I was defeated by your sword at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and now I see you again with your elegance unchanged, it's truly delightful!"

  Daoxuan Zhenren's gaze swept over the four people, and at the same time, dozens of demonic sect members walked in from outside the Yuqing Hall. Looking at their demeanor, it was likely that not a single one of them was someone you'd want to befriend. It seemed that the true strength of the demonic sect over the past hundred years was all gathered here. Among the people present were familiar faces such as Qinglong and Youji from the Guiwang Sect, Baoduizi from the Wandu Gate, and others. As for the rest, most were also high-ranking experts from the four major sects.

  In the distance, the cries of killing grew louder and more frequent, with occasional despairing wails. The Qingyun Mountain, which was once like a paradise on earth, now seemed to be shrouded in blood and gore, as if it had turned into hell.

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren took a deep breath, barely calming his mind. Today's disaster originated from within the sect, and external enemies had also launched a surprise attack. It was clear that this was the most critical moment for Qing Yun Men in a hundred years. As the supreme leader of this thousand-year-old sect, he absolutely could not let this foundation be destroyed by his own hands.

  At this time, suddenly a Buddha's name was heard, and Pu Heng Dashi was standing beside Dao Xuan Zhenren, with a faint smile on his face. He said: "Dao Xuan Shixiong, since ancient times evil cannot defeat righteousness. The Tianyin Temple lineage has always resisted the evil demonic path together with Qingyunmen. If there is an order, please instruct."

  Daoxuan was overjoyed, and almost at the same time, those people in Fengxiang Valley also stood up with that old man Shangguan, standing behind Daoxuan Zhenren and Pu Heng Dashi.

  The four masters of the Demon Sect all changed color slightly, and the Poison God looked at Pu Heng and said in a low voice: "Which godly monk from the Tianyin Temple is this master?"

  Pu Hui smiled and said, "Old Master Shi is really forgetful. A hundred years ago during the Great Demon War, we also had a chance encounter. How could you have forgotten old me? I am Pu Hui of Tianyin Temple, and this person next to me is my junior brother Pu Kong."

  Tianyin Temple's four great divine monks, what prestige they have. With these two present, it's as if Qingyun Gate has added several more top-notch experts. Not to mention the masters from Fengxiang Valley are also nearby?

  The Poison God turned his head and frowned at Cang Song Dao Ren, whose face had turned slightly pale: "How did these people end up here?"

  Cang Song Dao Ren said viciously, "These bald donkeys and the guys from Fengxiang Valley all arrived at Qingyun Mountain early this morning without any prior notice. I was caught off guard and couldn't send word."

  Pu Hong and the old man from Fengxiang Valley looked at each other, both bursting out laughing. The old man from Fengxiang Valley laughed loudly: "This is what they mean by 'evil cannot defeat justice', the heavenly net is vast and wide, today we will definitely make you, these reckless and arrogant demons and evil daoists, all fall and be executed on Mount Qingyun!"

  "Hmph!" A cold laugh, yet it was Yu Yangzi, who stood beside the Poison God and had been pushed to the forefront by the demonic sect's people, with a proud and arrogant expression, coldly laughed and said: "Over a hundred years ago, my Holy Sect's predecessors were also using our sect's power to contend with your three major factions. Could it be that we're afraid of you today?"

  "Good!" The applause erupted instantly, and many came from the crowd standing behind the four major sect masters. Even the Ghost King beside him was clapping with a smile.

  "Today, let's see who will be defeated, us or you!"

  His words were arrogant and disdainful, making everyone in the righteous path change color with a look of disgust on their faces. Especially the last word "death", the Ghost King seemed to have intentionally emphasized it, with a hint of mockery.

  Daoxuan Zhenren let out a cold laugh, just about to say something, but only saw that Yuyangzi from the demonic sect seemed to be the most impatient. With a wave of his hand, all the high-ranking members of the demonic sect suddenly had colorful lights emanating from their bodies, clearly ready to make their move at any moment.

  Everyone in Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple immediately became vigilant, knowing that the most brutal battle between good and evil in a hundred years was about to unfold before their eyes. Pu Heng whispered, "Amitabha Buddha, well done, well done..."

  Just as he had not finished speaking, a sudden change occurred. At the moment when everyone's attention was focused on the Demon Sect cultivators, more than ten rays of light suddenly burst forth from the crowd of Righteous Path cultivators at the same time. Among them, two sharp rays shot straight at Pu Hui's unsuspecting back!

  Boom!

  In an instant, the scene in front of him was like a pot exploding, chaotic and messy. Shrill angry roars suddenly filled the air. Master Pu Huan's vision went black, and he only felt two powerful forces slamming into his back. One force was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami bursting forth, while the other was like a sharp needle piercing in.

  Pu Hui Master stumbled, "Puff" spewed out a bloody mist. He was such a figure that in an instant he knew there might be traitors within the righteous path. The "Mahavairocana True Dharma" which could make one's body enter sainthood instantly spread throughout his entire body, forcibly blocking the incoming massive power. At the same time, without turning back, he swung a sleeve behind him!

  Two dull thuds, two cries of alarm from behind, apparently at a disadvantage. The massive force dissipated instantly, but another sharp, poisonous needle-like force materialized and pierced his unguarded body, penetrating deep within.

  In just a moment, the people from Qingyun Gate, led by Tian Buyi, had already rushed over and started fighting. However, after striking once, the attacker immediately jumped up and flew into the midst of the Demonic Sect's group.

  It turned out that he was indeed Xianggu Valley's Shang Zhan, and the ones who ambushed others were also all from Xianggu Valley.

  The people of the Orthodox, including Pu Heng and Pu Kong of Tianyin Temple who were ambushed, were all shocked into stupidity. Daoxuan Zhenren took a long time to calm down and pointed at Shangguan Ce: "You, what are you doing? Has Huixiang Valley also defected to the Devil's Sect?"

  Shangguan Ce stood beside the four great masters of the Demon Sect and Cang Song Dao Ren, gazing out at the same time. Suddenly, he burst into loud laughter, his demeanor extremely arrogant and filled with a sense of triumph.

  The Demon King laughed and said to Daoxuan Zhenren: "Who told you they were people from Fengxiang Valley?"

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren was about to speak, but suddenly lost his voice, slowly turned his head, stared at Cang Song Dao Ren, his face pale, and said: "Good, good, you've done well, indeed it's a clever trick!"

  Cang Song Dao Ren sneered coldly, his face full of delight, and said: "This is all thanks to the Ghost King Sect Master's cleverness. As soon as he heard that the bald donkey from Tianyin Temple suddenly appeared uninvited today, wanting to ruin my big plan, he immediately thought of sending a high-ranking expert disguised as a member of Fengxiang Valley to come up the mountain. He chose a few people who are not usually seen in the world and had me introduce them. Haha, it was indeed a success!"

  Daoxuan Zhenren's body shook slightly, and when he looked around, he saw that the temple had been suddenly attacked by the demonic sect. The main target of the attack seemed to be the monks of Tianyin Temple, with nine out of ten people severely injured. Especially the abbot, Puhong Dashi, who was as pale as a sheet of paper and couldn't even stand up straight. He slowly sat down with the support of his disciple, Fasheng, and behind him was a large patch of blood-soaked flesh. As for the others, their situation wasn't much better, with five or six elders from Qingyun Gate also being injured.

  Dao Xuan's face was in turmoil, his heart sinking slowly as he let out a mournful laugh: "Impressive, impressive! I've lived for so many years in vain, never thinking that Shangguan Ce, the Daoist brother who has always guarded the Xuanhuo Altar and never left Fengxiang Valley, wouldn't suspect you!"

  The Demon King looked at him and smiled as he shook his head, saying: "It's not that you didn't think of this, but rather that you didn't think your junior brother Cang Song would betray you?"

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren let out another mournful laugh.

  In the Jade Clear Palace, an instant silence fell, and the Orthodox Daoists looked at each other in dismay. At this moment, anyone could see that the Demon Sect had already gained a great advantage. Although there were still many elders and masters in the Qingyun Gate, the Demon Sect had even more powerful cultivators. Among the monks of Tianyin Temple, only about half of them seemed to be able to take action now, and among them, only Pu Kong and Fa Xiang managed to avoid injury due to their vigilance.

  Especially Pu Kong, at this moment suddenly changed into a different person, holding a golden gourd in his hand, shining with golden light, like a fierce god. In front of him was a pool of blood and flesh, but it was one of the high-ranking members of the demonic sect who had secretly attacked him but failed, and was instead beaten to a pulp by Pu Kong's magical treasure "Floating Golden Gourd".

  But most importantly, the two great masters who were once known as the orthodox way of heaven and earth, Tai Shan Bei Dou - Dao Xuan Zhen Ren and Pu Hong Da Shi, were both severely injured at the same time. At this moment, Pu Hong Da Shi's face was as white as paper, while Dao Xuan Zhen Ren was slightly better, but somehow looked like he was on his last breath.

  Is it true that the orthodox way of the world has really come to an end?

  This problem weighs heavily on the hearts of righteous people like a massive stone.

  On the contrary, everyone in the demonic sect was overjoyed. For more than a hundred years, the demonic sect had been expelled from the Central Plains and confined to the barbaric wilderness. Today, they finally got to raise their heads high, how could they not be spirited?

  Yu Yangzi felt that this time he was in charge of the overall situation, and the Holy Gate had defeated the two powerful orthodox sects with ease. From now on, his status within the Holy Gate would surely surpass everyone else's. Perhaps from today onwards, he could bring the Longsheng Hall back to its former glory, comparable to the Blood Refining Hall of the Black Hearted Old Man 800 years ago.

  At this thought, Yu Yangzi was overjoyed and loudly laughed at Dao Xuan Zhenren, saying: "Dao Xuan old thief, quickly hand over the Zhenshan Sect's treasure, the ancient sword of exterminating immortals. Then surrender to my Holy Sect, and I will spare your lives! Haha..."

  Dozens of demonic sect experts standing behind him burst into laughter together. This hundred-year-old grudge, as if it can be fully declared today!

  In the distance, the cries of the Qingyun disciples who were fighting on the Tongtian Peak continued to echo, as if also setting a tragic tone for the fate of the Qingyun Sect!

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren's pale face had a resolute expression, and he snorted at Yu Yang Zi, saying coldly: "Even if Qing Yun Men is destroyed by you today, don't think that we will surrender."

  As he spoke, he retreated a few steps and returned to the crowd of Qingyun Gate. Tian Bu Yi, Shang Zheng Liang and other elder seats immediately surrounded him, and his proud disciple Xiao Yi Cai also supported his body, saying in a low and anxious voice: "Master, your body..."

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren hummed, and hastily said: "At present, disaster is imminent. Tian Shi Di, Shang Shi Di, Zeng Shi Di, Tian Yun Shi Di, you all support me here for a while; Shui Yue Shi Mei, take the lead with several second-generation disciples, and send off the Taoist friends from Tian Yin Temple first. They were injured to help me Qingyun, we cannot let them suffer again."

  Those who were entrusted by him immediately nodded in agreement, Tian Bu Yi followed and said: "Master Shixiong, we have blocked the way here, you are seriously injured, hurry up and leave, as long as there is a green mountain, there will be a chance to meet again..."

  He suddenly stopped talking, but the meaning of his words was clear to everyone. Zeng Shu and several others nodded in agreement, but Dao Xuanzi let out a mournful laugh and said: "The foundation laid by our ancestors, are you asking me to abandon it? I would rather die than become a sinner for all eternity!"

  Tian Bu Yi and the others were silent, Dao Xuan looked at the demonic sect's people who were already restless, suddenly seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said in a low voice: "Now that things have come to this point, we can only go against our ancestors' rules and use that last killer move!"

  Others, including most of the elders, were stunned.

  Dào Xuán took a deep breath and said, "Time is running out, I'll go summon the Exterminating Immortal Sword. You...". He glanced around, then suddenly spoke in a low voice, "No matter what you think of me, but at this point, be careful with everything!"

  Tian Bu Yi and the others changed their expressions, just as they were about to say something else, suddenly a maniacal laughter echoed through the air, treasures and strange lights flashed, and the demonic sect finally made their move.

  In an instant, the originally solemn and majestic Jade Clear Palace Hall was filled with flying treasures, strange lights crisscrossing, and deafening thunderous sounds that did not cease.

  In the chaos, Qingyunmen's elders and masters held off the demonic sect's fierce attack. Meanwhile, Shuǐ Yuè led the young disciples in supporting the heavily injured masters of Tiān Yīn Temple into the back hall. Dào Xuán True Person also retreated to the back, but his footsteps were slightly unsteady.

  Tian Bu Yi gazed out at the scene before him, his heart filled with anxiety. With a swift glance, he wielded the Crimson Flame Sword to force back the demonic cultivators in front of him. He swiftly moved to the side of Qi Huan and Lin Jing Yu, who were fighting alongside the other elders but had pale complexions. "You're not needed here," he urged. "Immediately follow and escort the Sect Master!"

  Zi Hao and Lin Jingyu's bodies shook, but they saw Tian Bu Yi's serious face and didn't dare disobey. Moreover, at this moment, the Longfeng Zuo Cangsong Dao person suddenly betrayed them, which was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day for these Longfeng disciples. Their minds were already in disarray, so they hastily responded with a "yes" and followed Dao Xuan Zhenren away.

  But looking at their figures, Su Rou, who was fighting on the side, frowned and found an opportunity to escape, flashing to Song Da Ren and Tian Ling Er's side, saying in a low voice: "Your Master suddenly betrayed, his disciples may not be reliable either, you also follow up to see the real person of the sect leader!"

  Song Daren and Tian Ling'er were shocked, then immediately understood and followed. Su Rou was about to turn around when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Xiaofan out of the corner of her eye. This little disciple who had been the center of attention just moments before was now standing there unattended, his eyes fixed on some distant point in front of the Demon Sect, motionless.

  She furrowed her brow, actually thinking in her heart that he was no different from Tian Nanyi, and didn't believe that this little disciple would be a traitor within the demonic sect. At this moment, thinking of Zhang Xiaofan's shallow skills, she suddenly flashed to his side and gently patted his shoulder.

  Zhang Xiaofan's body shook, and he turned his head to look over. Su Rou's heart suddenly skipped a beat as she saw that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were filled with bloodshot veins. Although his consciousness seemed clear, there was an inexplicable eerie feeling about him.

  But at this moment the situation is urgent, how can Su Rou still think about it, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Fan, it's too dangerous here, you should also follow your senior brother and Ling'er sister to leave."

  Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but under the gaze of his teacher's wife who had been taking care of him since he was a child, he finally nodded and ran to the back hall.

  Su Rou put down her guard and immediately threw herself into the fray, joining the increasingly fierce battle!

  In the midst of loud rumbling and intense collisions of various magical artifacts, Zhang Xiaofan rushed into the back hall, catching up with Song Daren and Tian Ling'er. He soon caught up with Qi Huan and Lin Jingyu, and several people surrounded Dao Xuan Zhenren. Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at them, nodded slightly, but when his gaze fell on Zhang Xiaofan, it involuntarily lingered for a moment before moving away.

  Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what kind of feeling he had in his heart, but the fire poker in his hand was faintly glowing with a blue light at this moment. His mind kept feeling dizzy and he couldn't help but imagine the smell of blood.

  However, at the moment, everyone's mood is heavy, and no one notices Zhang Xiaofan's abnormality. A moment later, Xiao Zhu Feng's 6 Xue Qi and Wen Min also appeared in front of everyone.

  Xue Qi glanced at Zhang Xiao Fan and said to Dao Xuan Zhen Ren: "It was Master who asked me and Wen Mian Shifu to come over!"

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren let out a sigh and shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything. He continued walking forward.

  They had not gone far when they heard a loud rumbling sound like thunder from behind, and several columns of light shot up into the sky, actually blasting through the roof of the Jade Clear Palace, shooting straight up to the heavens, accompanied by several mournful cries, but it was unclear who had lost their lives.

  Everyone's face changed color, and it was clear that the fierce battle on the Jade Clear Palace at this moment was extremely cruel. They couldn't help but worry about their fellow disciples one after another. Dao Xuan True Person gazed deeply in that direction, his face tense, and suddenly he shook his Taoist robe and strode away.

  A group of young disciples followed behind him, only to see the person they had revered like a god in the past now standing tall and upright as usual, but his dark green Taoist robe was stained with blood that had turned black, and even the sword hole left by Qing Song's sneak attack was clearly visible.

  I really don't know how this Dao Xuan True Person can still hold on after suffering such severe injuries.

  A group of people walked through the back hall, and none of the young disciples were from the Longmen sect. No one had ever been here before, only following Daoxuan Zhenren to walk through the halls and courtyards. Gradually, the noise on top of the Jade Clear Hall also slowly faded away. The group walked through the back hall of the Jade Clear Hall, but they were heading towards the rear mountain of Tongtian Peak.

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren took the lead, walking ahead, while the others closely followed behind him, vigilantly gazing around, although at this moment most of the demonic sect disciples were attacking the front mountain, but who could guarantee that there wouldn't be someone led by Cang Song Dao Ren to come to the back mountain.

  Zhang Xiaofan walked behind the crowd, his eyes slightly red, expressionless, but in his heart, he was like a stormy sea, shocked by the great disaster of Qingyunmen and struggling with the blood feud of that year. In his memory, although he had never seen the murderer who slaughtered the villagers of Cao Miao Village, every time he thought back to that day's scene, he would think of that ruthless mysterious black-clothed man.

  It seems now that most of them are actually from Cangsong Daoist!

  At that time, although there were two orphans in Cao Miao Village, only Zhang Xiaofan had seen the black-clothed man and Pu Zhi engage in a fierce battle. Now that it was confirmed, years of hatred surged up in his mind, and the fire stick in his hand, forged from the world's two most evil instruments, Xue Xie and She Hun, was stimulated by its master's hatred and malicious intentions. The deeply buried aura suddenly rose to the surface, which in turn affected Zhang Xiaofan even more.

  If it were an ordinary day, no one would mention the Taoist's moral behavior, and Tianye would have already appeared to be out of sorts. But at this moment, who would have thought of him? Only no one knew that this small disciple of Qingyun Gate was actually in a state of extreme spiritual intensity, fighting against the heavens, and if he wasn't careful, he might be tainted by the deep and profound demonic energy that devoured blood and captured souls, never to be reborn again!

  As expected, the facts proved that Tian Nanyi, Shuǐ Yuè and others' concerns were not unreasonable. Although the small path behind Tongtian Peak was quiet, they had not gone far when several demonic sect disciples rushed out from both sides, and Qi Huan and others immediately went forward to meet them.

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren only took a few glances, ignoring them, and walked straight forward. This time attacking Qing Yun, the Demon Sect indeed sent out its elite troops, even the disciples who were present here had shallow Taoism, Qi Hua, Xue Qi and others were still unable to collect their thoughts in a hurry.

  Song Daren and others continued to escort Dao Xuan Zhenren forward, leaving Qi Huan and 6 Xueqi to block the enemy. At this moment, everyone had a question in their minds - why didn't Laojun Dao Xuan Zhenren fly away with his powers? Had his injuries become so severe that he couldn't even do that?

  At this moment, however, no one dared to ask him. After a short while, a loud noise came from both sides, and several demonic cultivators rushed out again. Song Daren, Wen Mian, and Tian Ling'er blocked them, and Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu also wanted to go forward. Song Daren hastily said: "The three of us are enough, you quickly go protect the sect leader!"

  Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth and pulled Zhang Xiaofan forward, running to catch up with Daoxuan Zhenren again. This time, however, they unexpectedly didn't encounter any demonic cultivators. Daoxuan Zhenren led them along a quiet mountain path for a while before stopping at a fork in the road.

  Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan also stopped in their tracks. Zhang Xiaofan remained silent, while Lin Jingyu looked up at Daoxuan True Person.

  Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head and took a look, suddenly stunned, his face changed, as if the heavens had brought them together, these two people were actually the two orphans from Cao Miao Village back then.

  "From here on, it's the sacred place of our Qingyun Mountain, the Fantian Cave Mansion. I'm going in. You all stay here and guard, don't let anyone from the demonic sect break through! The other path leads to the Ancestral Temple, you..."

  Lin Jingyu's expression was firm and resolute, he nodded heavily and said loudly: "Don't worry, Master!"

  Dao Xuan Zhen Ren glanced at him, but his gaze immediately fell on the "Dragon-Slaying Sword" in his hand. In this mountainous and serene place, the Dragon-Slaying Sword emitted a blue glow that seemed to be yearning for something.

  The young man, full of loopholes and determination, suddenly turned around, looked at the ancestral temple road for a moment, and then walked away in silence.

  Lin Jingyu watched as Dao Xuanzhen disappeared into the distance, before turning back, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed, his emotions in turmoil, even his breathing grew heavier. It was no wonder, at this moment, Qingyun Gate had suddenly fallen on hard times, and Cangsong Daoren, whom he had always regarded as a father figure, had unexpectedly betrayed him, how could it not leave him reeling?

  Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction of Yuqing Temple at the foot of the distant mountain, but all he saw was a dense forest, without even a glimpse of the temple's roof; however, on another path leading to the ancestral hall, behind the trees, there were faint signs of houses, and the sound of bells and drums could be vaguely heard.

  From the extremely tense battlefield just now, they suddenly arrived at this extremely quiet place. The two of them were not very adapted for a while. Lin Jingyu panted heavily, took deep breaths, and slowly calmed down his breathing sound.

  Suddenly, a dragon-like roar came from the front mountain, and despite being so far away, the sound wave still came over like a tsunami, causing the sky and earth to change color. Both were shocked, Lin Xingyu was the first to react, and exclaimed: "It's the Spirit Master!"

  Zhang Xiaofan also heard it, and indeed it was the angry roar of Shui Qilin. Apparently, this thousand-year-old spiritual beast guarding Qingyun Mountain had been disturbed and took action.

  But from this, it's not hard to imagine how intense the battle at Qingyun Gate has become!

  The two of them were lost in thought, waiting for Daoxuan Zhenren. But their peaceful moment didn't last long, as the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed out, and they both jumped in surprise, thinking to themselves that it would be best if Qi Huan and the others had arrived, otherwise...

  Unexpectedly, it seemed that the heavens were also against Qingyun Gate. Just a moment later, five demonic sect disciples appeared, and among them was the fake Shangguan Ce who had just ambushed Pu Hui's master. Seeing them here, he immediately sneered and rushed over, with some of them looking back at their pursuers.

  Lin and Zhang's faces fell, Lin was shocked and his mind was racing. Looking at these five people, he knew they were not ordinary people. Not to mention whether he could take them down himself, it was a question whether the five of them combined would be his match. But no matter what, he couldn't let them enter the Huanyue Cave Mansion behind him. Anxious, he suddenly steeled himself and made a quick decision. In a low voice, he said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, I'll lure them to the other side, you stay here and guard!"

  Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, and before he could react, Lin Jingyu had already charged out, his Dragon Slayer sword transformed into a green light that shot straight at the five black-clad men with great force.

  Jia Shangguan Ce and others furrowed their brows, took a shock, and their faces turned solemn. They did not expect that this young disciple of Qingyunmen had such high skills. Immediately, they surrounded him, leaving only Jia Shangguan Ce to sweep the array, while paying attention to Zhang Xiaofan's movements.

  Lin Jingyu exchanged several moves with them, and it was confirmed that these demonic cultivators were not shallow in their skills. Among the three of them, only one person's cultivation was slightly inferior to his, but there was another person whose cultivation was on par with his. At this moment, the four of them launched a joint attack, and he immediately fell at a disadvantage.

  Lin Jingyu furrowed his brow, even more unwilling to fight, and immediately retreated towards another fork in the road. The fake Shangguan Ce hesitated for a moment before leading three people to chase after him. A moment later, only one black-clothed person and Zhang Xiaofan were left standing on the spot.

  The man in black let out a cold laugh and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, only to see the young man seemingly hearing something, slowly raising his head.

  What appeared before him was a pair of blood-red eyes filled with violent and brutal energy!

  In the quiet forest of Qingyun Mountain, birds suddenly flew away in fright, a burst of noise.

  From afar, the faint sound of the Water Qilin's angry roar echoed again, reverberating between heaven and earth!