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The young female cultivator will never forget this scene. In the misty mountain range, a translucent gray flame giant bird roared out, as if carrying a raging flame.

And inside, many old men were also vaguely visible. Their momentum made the young female cultivator feel palpitations. This should be the momentum of their sect master.

However, these more than ten great supernatural power cultivators were now bruised and swollen, their scalps were bleeding, and their messy hair was sticky with blood and trembling...

This...

More than ten such great supernatural power cultivators were in such a mess. Who was it? Could it be...

At this moment, the young female cultivator couldn't help but look at the figure of the young man with wings in front of her, and her heart was shocked for a long time.

Let's not talk about the shock of the young female cultivator for now.

This area is called the Seventh Alliance of Corpse Cultivators.

This so-called Corpse Cultivator Alliance is an alliance composed of second-, third-, and fourth-class sects in addition to the strongest force Corpse Lord's lineage, and the first-class forces Ghost Fairy Valley, Corpse Cold Sect, and Corpse Beauty Sect. There are many such alliances in the Corpse Cultivation Area, no less than thousands.

Because the sects are too weak, only alliances formed by multiple sects can survive.

Sects below the fourth level are not eligible to join the alliance.

At this moment, as Chu Yan rushed out with a tremendous momentum, and the eighteen ascended great perfection old men behind him transformed into giant corpse flame birds and rushed out, the entire Corpse Cultivation Seventh Alliance was shaken.

This Corpse Cultivation Seventh Alliance is considered the strongest alliance among many Corpse Cultivation Alliances, but even so, there are only five ascended great perfection cultivators in it.

This is also the huge gap between their small forces and large forces.

You know, in any Ghost Fairy Valley, there are nine ascended great perfection cultivators. If Zhao Yun and the current gatekeeper, as well as the two guards of the underground treasure house are counted, there should be twelve people.

"Master, go straight through this area and you can reach the Ghost Fairy Valley!"

Xiaobai said at this moment, standing on Chu Yan's shoulder.

"Okay! Then rush over!"

Chu Yan nodded immediately.

At this moment, an old man rushed out from the mountain thousands of feet away.

This old man has the aura of a perfect ascension.

"I am Ji Mingfeng, the fifth member of the Seventh Corpse Cultivation Alliance. Stop!"

The old man waved his big hand forward and shouted.

Although Chu Yan had wings on his back and was very fast, the power of his cultivation was only at the middle stage of ascension.

After the ascension stage, each level is very different. A perfect ascension can fight hundreds of middle stage ascensions alone. In Ji Mingfeng's view, the person in front of him is just a little bit of a mysterious treasure and is faster, so he is not to be feared.

The matter of Gui Ling has spread throughout the Netherworld, but the young generation of cultivators participated in the assessment of the Seven Corpse Immortal Mountain that day, and the old man was naturally not among them. He did not know what Gui Ling looked like.

After all, only a few people actually saw Chu Yan's true appearance that day, and Chu Yan even injured Li Ziwen that day. In the eyes of everyone, this Gui Ling must be the existence of the ultimate Great Perfection and half-step Wanxiang. So when he saw Chu Yan, Ji Mingfeng did not associate him with the once-popular Gui Ling.

Chu Yan's eyes were full of indifference. Now only the Wanxiang period can cause harm to Chu Yan. The Ascension Great Perfection, one person, is not worth mentioning in front of Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan has not spoken yet, and a fierce roar came from the giant bird behind him:

"I am the great elder of the Corpse Cold Sect, Tong Zixiao. Stop this person, and my Corpse Cold Sect will reward you with a Nine Yin Soul Transformation!"

Although Ji Mingfeng did not know Chu Yan, he still knew something about the Corpse Cold Sect, especially after meeting the great elder Tong Zixiao once. When he saw the eighteen Ascension Great Perfection cultivators, he really knew that they were people from the Corpse Cold Sect.

Corpse Cold Sect!

Among the first-class forces, it can be said that it is the sect with the strongest high-level strength.

If they can make friends, the benefits to the Seventh Corpse Cultivation Alliance in the future will be huge.

What makes Ji Mingfeng even more excited is the Nine Yin Soul-Transforming Pill, which can help the Ascension Cultivator break through the bottle top. It is also useful for the Ascension Great Perfection Cultivator. Although the chance of breakthrough is not too high, this thing is enough to make people crazy.

All this is said to be slow, but in an instant, Ji Mingfeng has made a decision in his heart.

"Daoyou, don't worry, watch me capture this man! My natal immortal spirit!"

Although Ji Mingfeng is greedy for merit, he is also a cautious person. This time, he used his natal immortal spirit!

His natal immortal spirit is a small mountain. When this mountain appears, a strong corpse gas is emitted.

"My natal magical power, mountain town!"

At this moment, he pointed his finger, and the small mountain above his head instantly turned into a hundred feet high and pressed directly towards Chu Yan.

The moment this mountain flew over, Chu Yan felt a mountain power covering him, causing his movement to stagnate.

The strength of the innate immortal spirit and innate magical power can be said to be completely dependent on luck. Some cultivators' innate magical powers are like chicken ribs, but some cultivators' innate magical powers are extremely powerful. Ji Mingfeng's innate magical power is the latter.

It is precisely because of this innate magical power that he has few rivals among the same level since he entered the Ascension Period. He killed people and seized treasures along the way to improve his cultivation, and he has the strength of the Great Perfection today.

This technique can suppress even ordinary Great Perfection cultivators, not to mention a small mid-stage Ascension. Ji Mingfeng has already imagined that he took the Nine Yin Soul Pill to break through against the sky, enter the Wanxiang Period, and enter the Corpse Lord lineage...

Just when Ji Mingfeng was smiling and thinking well, a sudden change occurred, and his smile froze instantly:

"You, this is also considered a mountain! A demon mountain!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his mouth wide, and a black light flew out.

This black light instantly became huge, and turned into a thousand feet high.

It was the demon stone!

Chu Yan found that although he did not deliberately sacrifice this treasure, as his cultivation level improved, the power of this treasure also increased slightly.

At this moment, it can no longer be called a demon stone, but a demon mountain.

In front of the thousand-foot-high giant mountain with green demon patterns, Ji Mingfeng's innate magical power directly became a joke.

"Suppress!"

At this moment, Chu Yan understood something from Ji Mingfeng's words "mountain suppress" and the changes in his magical power, and immediately pointed his finger.

"Boom!"

The demon mountain rushed out directly, and its huge body directly hit Ji Mingfeng's innate fairy spirit, and a loud noise was heard.

The small mountain of Ji Mingfeng's innate fairy spirit instantly broke into pieces, and turned into streams of light that were absorbed by the demon mountain.

Then, the giant mountain suppressed Ji Mingfeng.

"Daoyou, don't kill me, let me go, let me go!!"

At this moment, Ji Mingfeng was so scared that his soul was about to die, and he shouted immediately.

Originally, the people on the many mountains behind him had already opened the defensive formation and turned it into a huge defensive light shield, but with his order and the horror of the demon mountain just now, everyone closed the formation without hesitation.

There are five ring areas in the Seventh Alliance of Corpse Cultivators, which are guarded by five ascended elders, and each ascended elder also manages the formation in one ring area.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't kill Ji Mingfeng in the end, and rushed forward at a high speed.

The treasure moves with the heart, how fast Chu Yan is, the thousand-foot-high demon mountain is as fast, hanging above Chu Yan's head, as long as Chu Yan has a thought, it will rush out immediately.

All this is said to be slow, but it only takes a breath of time.

The eighteen great perfection elders in the Corpse Flame Giant Bird became even more angry and continued to chase Chu Yan.

Ascending to the great perfection cultivator, one strike to suppress!

All the cultivators in the fifth ring area of ​​the Seventh Corpse Cultivation Alliance were stunned, and even the sect leaders stared at the young cultivator flying at high speed in the sky and the giant mountain.

"Who is this person?"

"Who has such a cultivation level and is still so young?"

"How can there be such a strong person in the young generation of my Corpse Cultivation lineage!"

"Wait, it can't be..."

...

At this moment, the same thought arose in the hearts of all the cultivators in the fifth ring area. The image of the cultivator who had risen strongly in the Corpse Cultivation lineage in recent days and this person finally overlapped.

Gui Ling...

Chu Yan rushed through the fifth ring area.

However, there was another person blocking the fourth ring.

Chu Yan was very fast. Obviously, the news about Chu Yan in the fifth ring area had not yet been transmitted to the fourth ring area.

In a mountain in the Fourth Ring area, an old man rushed into the sky and blocked the sky directly. He immediately shouted at Chu Yan: "I am the fourth elder of the Seventh Alliance of Corpse Cultivators..."

"Live, or die!"

Chu Yan pointed his finger, and the boundless corpse energy around him gathered towards his right hand. At the same time, the evil spirits that had been nurtured by years of killing also gathered crazily.

Finally, a gray giant finger appeared outside the index finger of his right hand!

Then, the gray giant finger condensed instantly and condensed into the size of a normal finger. At this moment, Chu Yan's right index finger had turned dark gray, and even lightning was entangled. The tip of the finger was filled with a sharp wind in the void, and ripples continued to spread.

A terrifying destructive force, if it was bred in it.

Just as the fourth elder was shocked, a roar came from behind Chu Yan:

"I will give you two Nine Yin Transformation Pills, stop this man!"

Hearing this, the fourth elder, who was originally ready to let him go directly, hesitated, and it was this hesitation that ruined his life.

Because Chu Yan had no time to wait for him to hesitate, he immediately flapped his wings and flew towards him at the same time.

"Bang!"