Tianhai Xiantu

Above the sky and the earth.

The boundless black cave released a vast and mysterious pressure.

As figures rushed into it.

Boom!

A deafening roar erupted from the black cave, and the sky and the earth closed, and the black cave gradually disappeared.

Above the azure sea.

Figures stood in the air.

Looking at the backs of the Ghost King Sect and his group leaving, everyone had complicated expressions.

They were unwilling to let the Ghost King Sect escape so unscrupulously, but more of them were grateful for surviving the disaster. Fortunately, with the escape of the Ghost King Sect, this cruel war finally ended, and they no longer had to worry about their own safety.

A corner of the battlefield.

A young monk in a golden robe stood in the air, silently watching the black cave that was quickly closing between the sky and the earth in the distance.

The next moment, Jin Ming seemed to remember something, and his whole body trembled, and his eyes slowly looked at the three large spiritual islands below.

As the boundless darkness disappeared, the three large spiritual islands reappeared between the sky and the earth.

The three spiritual islands, which were originally extremely beautiful and crowded with people, now looked like three desolate places, with thin spiritual energy and a gray and dead color.

At a glance, it seemed that there had never been any living creatures on the three spiritual islands.

"Elder Zhu and his group also died."

At this moment, Jin Ming couldn't help it, and his eyes were full of sadness.

All the elders and disciples of the sect who followed him to join the battlefield this time died, and no one survived.

In addition, the unimaginable torrent of monks was completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

In the past, the three large spiritual islands were crowded with people and were extremely prosperous.

But now, everything is like a bubble, turning into nothingness.

This war is a catastrophe for the entire Haoming Sea.

Jin Ming slowly looked at the surrounding world.

At this moment, there were only a dozen figures standing in the empty sky and earth.

The entire western defense line of Haoming Sea has been completely swallowed up by the boundless netherworld power. Only a dozen of them are left alive, and no other living creatures survive.

Not to mention the mighty army of low-level cultivators.

Even those who were originally high and mighty and controlled a group of Yuanying Zhenjun, most of them have fallen.

At this moment, Jin Ming's heart was filled with endless waves.

Once upon a time, he was proud of his own cultivation talent. Without the blessing of external opportunities, he stepped into the Yuanying Avenue and became a Yuanying Zhenjun.

But now, he suddenly began to feel more and more weak.

In this cruel battlefield.

He was originally admired by thousands of people and had a good reputation in Haoming Sea, but he became the lowest level in the battlefield, just because he was still in the early stage of Yuanying.

"It's ridiculous, I'm like a frog in a well, and I can only see a corner of this world."

Jin Ming showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

The compliments and praises from the outside world in the past now kept appearing in his mind like the sound of ridicule.

"The world is changing rapidly? I am still in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. I can't even protect myself, so how can I keep the inheritance of the sect?"

The next moment, Jin Ming's eyes showed a trace of determination.

"One day, one day I will reach the end of the Nascent Soul realm, and then break through the Ghost King Sect, and avenge the elders and disciples of the sect who died today, and the countless lives who died and sacrificed."

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Above the blue sea.

Chirp!

A phoenix cry resounded through the world again.

That phoenix cry that should have overlooked the world, but at this moment it also revealed a bit of anger.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several red phoenix flames emitting vast pressure pierced the sky like spears and fell in all directions.

Ah! Ah!

A miserable roar resounded through the world.

In the battlefield, several Yuanying Demon Lords who had not yet escaped were instantly pierced by a red spear, and the vast red phoenix flames surrounded each Yuanying Demon Lord, slowly burning them to ashes.

In the battlefield.

Li Qing stared into the distance.

As several Yuanying Demon Lords fell, the mysterious phoenix phantom standing between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

Looking from afar.

An old figure slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

The vast and fiery pressure unique to the late Yuanying rippled between heaven and earth.

It was a tall old man in a red Taoist robe.

"It's not the great elder of the Ji family who is in charge of the Bianyu Sea Area. I think it should be another late Yuanying powerful man hidden in the Ji family." Li Qing thought.

Through Lv Ziming and others, he already knew the situation of the battlefield in the Bianyu Sea Area.

Just as Jian Yu and his party from the Ghost King Sect took action, the war inside the Bianyu Sea Area escalated again, and even the news that several Yuanying late-stage masters who were stationed in the rear had publicly appeared came out.

The great elder Yun Gu of the Xuhai Palace had also taken the initiative to send him a message that the demon king late-stage masters stationed in the Zhengyuan Islands had become restless.

Obviously, the Ghost King Sect and the Golden Demon Country had secretly colluded. When Jian Yu and his party took action, the Golden Demon Country on the other side cooperated to put pressure on the battlefield in the Bianyu Sea Area, not giving those Yuanying late-stage masters the opportunity to support the battlefield in the Haoming Sea Area.

It is estimated that because of this, the support of the Ji family came slowly, and even sent another Yuanying late-stage master from the Ji family to come to support here.

At this moment.

A long golden rainbow rushed towards Li Qing's position.

Li Qing looked and found that the person who came was the Yuanying early-stage cultivator named Jin Ming.

When he went to the Netherworld to stop Jian Yu's plan, he happened to meet two Yuanying Demon Lords who were chasing this person, so he rescued him by the way.

"Jin Ming pays homage to Qingxuan Zhenjun"

When the light of escape dissipated, Jin Ming bowed solemnly.

"Thank you for saving my life, Qingxuan Zhenjun, otherwise I would have fallen into the hands of the demon cultivators"

Jin Ming's eyes were full of gratitude.

After seeing the surviving Yuanying Zhenjun, he felt his luck more deeply.

The surviving Yuanying cultivators were almost all in the middle stage of Yuanying and above, and there were very few people in the early stage of Yuanying. Most of the other early stage of Yuanying cultivators had been hunted by Yuanying Demon Lords and died.

Facing the siege of those Yuanying Demon Lords, Yuanying cultivators in the early stage were the most dangerous. In that Netherworld, even escaping was a luxury.

If he had not been lucky enough to meet this Qingxuan Zhenjun, I am afraid he would have become one of the fallen.

"I know that I am weak, but if Master Qingxuan needs me in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Jin Ming bowed solemnly again.

After experiencing this brutal battle, Jin Ming no longer had the arrogance he had before, and put himself in a very low position.

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist Jin."

Li Qing smiled and nodded, looking at the handsome young man in the golden robe in front of him.

To be honest, he didn't know much about Master Jinming in front of him, but from observing the aura around him, he should be a man with good talent.

More importantly, this person should be a man who values ​​love and righteousness, and dares to make such a promise on his own initiative.

When one's cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will naturally not make promises casually. Once he goes against his heart, it will definitely affect his own cultivation.

"It's a pity that his cultivation is a little low."

A smile appeared in Li Qing's eyes.

However, it is not bad to make such a promise in exchange for a promise from a Nascent Soul cultivator at the right time.

At this moment

As the remaining Nascent Soul Demon Lords fell, long rainbows began to converge towards the direction of the Ji family elder and Junmu Patriarch.

Seeing this, Li Qing took the initiative to say: "Why don't you come with me to meet those two, Jin Daoyou?"

The next moment, the two of them turned into two long rainbows and rushed to the distance.

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Above the large spiritual island in the middle.

Long rainbows of figures kept falling.

At this moment, in addition to the Ji family elder and Junmu Patriarch, there was another red figure in the middle, which was Ji Yun.

Looking at the people who kept gathering.

The three people looked slightly condensed, especially Junmu Patriarch, whose eyes revealed a bit of sadness.

There were less than 20 people left on the western defense line of the entire Haoming Sea. The mighty army of cultivators was all turned into ashes, and most of the Nascent Soul True Lords were killed.

This war was a huge blow to the entire Haoming Sea Xiuxian world.

At this moment.

Two long rainbows, one blue and one gold, slowly fell.

Instantly, everyone's eyes turned to the green figure in the lead.

The Yuanying Zhenjun who survived by chance all showed respect in their eyes.

After all, the scene of Li Qing and Ji Yun fighting Jianyu together before had long been engraved in everyone's mind.

This Qingxuan Zhenjun, who seemed to have only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuanying, was one of the top masters under the realm of the late Yuanying.

At the same time,

Patriarch Junmu also looked deeply at the appearing Li Qing at this moment.

There was a bit of scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.

"Could it be that the sudden change on the battlefield was related to this young friend Qing?"

Except for him, the rest of the people had no idea about the inside story of the previous battle.

The situation on the battlefield had changed long before the Ji family's strong men came.

In the previous battle, he was besieged by two fourth-stage late ghost kings and the power of the entire Netherworld, and was facing a real life-and-death crisis. At that critical moment, the outer Netherworld offensive that surrounded him suddenly collapsed, which gave him a chance to escape.

Before, he thought that the support of the Ji family suddenly arrived, which led to the collapse of the offensive of the Netherworld, and even one of the fourth-level late-stage ghost kings had to retreat to support.

But now, it is obviously not the case. The Ji family strongmen arrived at the battlefield after the entire Netherworld collapsed.

In this way, the sudden change in the previous battlefield pattern seems very strange.

According to his speculation, there are only two possibilities that led to the change in the previous battlefield situation. One is that there was a change within the Ghost King Sect itself, and the entire Netherworld offensive collapsed on its own. The other is that someone forcibly broke the Ghost King Sect’s plan.

The first situation is almost impossible.

The Ghost King Sect planned so carefully this time that even the retreat was thought out. How could there be changes within itself?

In addition, he saw with his own eyes that one of the fourth-level ghost kings was in a panic when he took the initiative to retreat. It was obvious that he wanted to support a certain area, which undoubtedly proved that the second situation was more reasonable.

Looking at the entire battlefield, except for him who was already surrounded, the only two people who were qualified to influence the situation were Qingxuan Zhenjun and Ji Yun.

However, he had already observed Ji Yun's situation, and that incident obviously had nothing to do with Ji Yun.

The eyes of Junmu Patriarch flickered slightly.

"Could it be him?"

Even though Junmu Patriarch recognized the strength of Qingxuan Zhenjun in his heart, he still couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

The Ghost King Sect's plan this time was terrifying. They wanted to use his soul as a sacrifice. How could such a meticulous plan be broken by someone who had not entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul?

The next moment, the old ancestor Junmu slowly calmed down a bit.

Thinking of knowing the truth, he could only ask the mouth of the True Lord Qingxuan.

Except for him, no one knew the inside story of this matter.

Others thought that he personally broke the offensive of the power of the Netherworld and Heaven and Earth outside, so that he could escape.

After all, he was the only one who experienced the situation of that war, and the rest of the people could only see a rough idea of ​​the real situation of that war.

On the other side.

"Meet the True Lord Qingxuan"

After Li Qing appeared, the figures around him took the initiative to salute.

At the same time, Ji Yun also took the initiative to greet him.

"Daoyou Qing is indeed safe and sound"

Ji Yun squeezed out a smile on his face.

When the old ancestor Junmu appeared, he became the safest existence. After all, those Nascent Soul Demon Lords were not fools and would not take the initiative to attack him.

But this kind of thing is a humiliation to him.

"Fellow Daoist Qing, please follow me. I will introduce you to him."

Ji Yun brought Li Qing to the two ancestors of Junmu.

"This is our Ji family's inheritance elder-Elder Ji Xing."

Li Qing looked at the Ji family's strong man named Ji Xing.

He was a tall old man with white hair and beard and an old face.

Around him, there was a group of looming and terrifying hot auras.

Although the aura around the tall old man was terrifying, and even obviously stronger than the Junmu ancestor, Li Qing could still clearly feel the other party's current state-approaching the end of his life.

Such a strong strength could not cover up the aura of twilight engraved by the rules of heaven and earth.

"The inheritance elder of the Ji family, no wonder"

Li Qing nodded secretly.

For a force, inheritance is the real foundation. As the inheritance elder of the Ji family, the strength and status of Elder Ji Xing are naturally self-evident.

The key is that this person is approaching the end of his life span, but his strength is still so strong. If he is at his peak, his strength will be even more terrifying.

"Meet Elder Ji Xing"

Li Qing stepped forward and saluted.

"It is true that heroes emerge from youth"

Elder Ji Xing showed a warm smile on his old face.

"Although I am in the Ji family, I have heard of your name a long time ago"

When he said this, two special red marks suddenly flashed in Elder Ji Xing's originally vicissitudes pupils, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Elder Ji Xing is too kind. If you hadn't come here in person this time, we would have been in danger of losing our lives"

Li Qing waved his hand modestly.

"Haha, I never say compliments" Elder Ji Xing smiled faintly: "Today, I found that Young Friend Qing is more extraordinary than the rumors"

Elder Ji Xing suddenly waved his hand.

"Okay, this is not a place to talk. Let's find a place to stay with me."

Instantly.

A group of people fell towards the island below at the same time.

At the same time.

The cruel scene on the entire island was more clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The once beautiful Lingdao showed a lifeless gray and white color, like a dead place.

What is even more moving is.

A large number of storage bags and various broken magic tools were randomly discarded in every corner of the island.

In addition, in a huge square.

Storage bags were constantly placed neatly, and there were even complete sets of clothes, like a human skin.

Seeing such a weird and terrifying scene, everyone's heart trembled.

You can imagine that under the erosion of the boundless netherworld power, those monks are still trying to meditate and fight for the chance to survive.

It's a pity that when the real netherworld took shape, everyone was instantly swallowed by the boundless netherworld power and turned into nothingness.

In this cruel battle, these low-level monks didn't even leave their bones.

Such a scene made the people who were Yuanying Zhenjun look heavy-hearted.

Among the people.

Li Qing was also silently looking at the scene on the island.

The army of cultivators participating in the war were at least in the late stage of Qi Refining and above, and all of them were the backbone of this world of cultivation.

It can be said that the invasion of the Ghost King Sect this time almost destroyed this world of cultivation.

I think this is also the reason why the demon cultivators are rejected by the entire world of cultivation.

Although some sects in the world of cultivation will also attack and fight each other, and there are many such as slaughtering sects, but scenes like the one in front of us almost do not exist in the world of cultivation.

The plundering and killing avenues of the demon cultivators, wherever they pass, is simply a real place where no grass grows.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were wiped out, such a brutal method is really unimaginable in the normal world of cultivation.

"The methods of the Ghost King Sect are simply outrageous and inhumane!"

Ji Yun couldn't help but scolded.

Elder Ji Xing seemed to have sensed the anger of the crowd, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, the Ghost King Sect is so vicious, our Ji family will definitely not ignore it, and this old man came here in person for this matter"

"Everyone, please follow me first"