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A huge hidden canyon with a lot of weeds growing inside. Ximen Ren and Xue Zu stood inside the canyon, both of them looked a little strange.

"Okay, there's no one here, no need to act." Xue Zu's tone was indifferent.

From his words, he obviously had some friendship with Ximen Ren.

"Hmph, what do you mean? Do you think I know you well?" Ximen Ren sneered.

"There's no one else here, you don't have to pretend, it's not the first day we met, don't think I can't guess who you are just because you did it easily back then?" Xue Zu looked disdainful, with a sarcastic look on his face.

Ximen Ren snorted and said coldly: "We know each other, but we each get what we need. If I had known that you and the demons were the same, I should not have helped you."

"Hehe, I really have to thank you for this. If you hadn't played tricks on Xunxianjing, I really didn't know how to deal with the pursuit of the five major immortals. But we are in exchange, and this ancestor has also told you the cultivation method of the spirit realm. We are not in arrears. But you, the ancestor of the immortals, if they knew that you helped me cover up my breath, I wonder how you would feel." Xue Zu smiled, with a playful look on his face.

Ximen Ren's face turned cold, and he said: "Are you threatening me? Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Threat? Haha, this ancestor didn't say that. If others knew that you colluded with me, an evil demon, your reputation would probably be ruined, and it might even implicate your Ximen family." Xue Zu said in a threatening tone.

"It is the responsibility and obligation of our generation of cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the Way. Do you think I care about my reputation?" Ximen Ren sneered.

Blood Ancestor shook his sleeves and snorted: "Okay, you are righteous, I won't waste my words with you. Do you really want to kill them all this time?"

"The demons have committed many evils. In order to restore peace to the world of immortal cultivation, we naturally have to kill all the demons. In this battle, we mobilized ten Mahayana and used several acquired immortal tools. It is only a matter of time to destroy the demons. If you are willing to turn over a new leaf, I am willing to spare your life."

"So, are you serious?" Blood Ancestor's face turned cold and murderous.

Ximen Ren's face looked a little strange, and he said, "Do you really want to go all the way? Disappear with the demons?"

"Disappear? Humph, it's not certain who will disappear! Do you really think you are invincible after you comprehend the spiritual realm? Don't forget that old man from the Yang family comprehended the spiritual realm thousands of years ago. You may still be a little behind him!" Xue Zu sneered.

"Humph, do you want to give it a try?" Ximen Ren said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a cold male voice suddenly sounded: "I will deal with him, you go to help the ancestor!"

Shi Lang flew from a distance and landed beside Xue Zu, his expression was cold.

"His magical power is not weak, you may not be able to deal with it." Xue Zu politely refused.

Shi Lang was unmoved and said, "No one knows him better than me, so let me deal with him! You go to help the ancestor."

Xue Zu was slightly stunned, and Shi Lang had already pounced on Ximen Ren to fight.

"Well then! You can take care of yourself." The Blood Ancestor agreed, and the blood on his body shone brightly, and suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.

"Evil creature, you actually defected to the demon clan, humph, if I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have kept you." After the Blood Ancestor left, Ximen Ren frowned and said.

"Keep me? What a joke. I am so capable. You dare to come to Wanxianxing to make trouble. Do you really think you are a great saint who hates evil? If others knew the dirty things you did, I am afraid your reputation would be ruined immediately. After all, I did those dirty things for you. I am..."

Shi Lang was interrupted by Ximen Ren before he finished speaking: "Shut up, do you really think I dare not kill you? Last time, I took into account that you had no merit but hard work. Don't be ungrateful."

"Hmph, you talk so high-soundingly. If you had the chance, you would have killed me long ago?" Shi Lang sneered, "Do you think I should call you Master or Ximen the old thief now?"

"Evil creature, it seems that I can't keep you. After so many years, I want to see how much your magical powers have improved." Ximen Ren's face was full of murderous intent, and he waved the red trident and slashed at the opposite side.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a red blade swept out, slashing towards Shi Lang with the power of destroying the world.

"Haha, you have been wanting to kill me for a long time, right? But here, you may be disappointed." Shi Lang sneered.

Shi Lang flipped his hand and took out a black and shining flag, shook it fiercely, and a shrill ghost cry sounded, the wind blew, and a gray hurricane swept out and greeted it.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and the red blade collided with the gray hurricane, and the air waves rolled.

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An endless black forest, in which a large number of black trees grew. These black trees were lush and leafy, with black leaves and some light golden lines on the surface of the leaves.

Mo Yunzi and Yang Xiaoyao were fighting fiercely, and Yang Xiaoyao looked indifferent.

Mo Yunzi's body was covered with scars and his eyes were gloomy.

Yang Xiaoyao pinched his magic formula, and a green light shone from his body. Countless green hurricanes swept out and hit Mo Yunzi.

At the same time, ripples appeared in the void, and green wind blades appeared out of thin air, like stars, slashing towards Mo Yunzi.

With a loud rumble, the black trees turned into powder and dust flew.

The Immortal Killing Sword in Mo Yunzi's hand burst out with a dazzling black light, and slashed towards the void. A strong wind blew, and a gray sword energy swept out. After a blur, it turned into a gray hurricane, like a ferocious black dragon, and let out a deafening roar and rushed forward.

With a rumbling explosion, hundreds of green hurricanes and dense green wind blades collided with the black hurricane and suddenly disappeared.

The size of the black hurricane continued to expand, making a harsh roar.

Yang Xiaoyao sneered and took out a misty green feather fan. A misty green hurricane passed through the surface of the feather fan, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation. It was a pseudo-immortal weapon.

He gently fanned the green feather fan, and the wind whistled. A misty green tornado swept out and rushed forward.

After a loud rumbling sound, the green hurricane collided with the gray hurricane, and they died together and disappeared. The powerful air wave lifted up black trees, and dust flew all over the sky. It was pitch dark for a hundred miles, as if it was the end of the world.

"You dare to catch up with me alone. Do you really think that you can do nothing to me with a few pseudo-immortal weapons? You don't know whether you live or die." Mo Yunzi's cold voice suddenly sounded. As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly tore open, and thick black vines broke out of the ground. The surface of the black vines was covered with black thorns, and small black flowers grew.

With a muffled "puff", the black flowers bloomed, and streams of sweet black mist rushed out.

Dense black vines gathered together and woven into black hands that were more than a thousand feet long. The black hands were full of sharp thorns, and hundreds of black hands grabbed Yang Xiaoyao.

Yang Xiaoyao's body was shining with green light. After shaking his sleeves, a strong wind blew, and countless green wind blades swept out and slashed at the black hands.

There was a muffled "clang clang" sound, and the dense green wind blades hit the black hands, as if hitting a copper wall and iron wall, sparks flew.

The sharp thorns and small flowers on the surface of the black hands were chopped to pieces, but soon, the ground suddenly produced a strong gravity, as if an invisible big hand pulled Yang Xiaoyao to the ground.

This is not the end. A shrill ghost cry sounded, and a large amount of black fog suddenly emerged from the ground. There were gusts of cold wind, and a large number of ghosts could be vaguely seen. They had different appearances and made various ferocious gestures, which made people's scalps numb.

Yang Xiaoyao felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily.

Dozens of black hands grabbed him, as if they were going to smash him.

Yang Xiaoyao snorted lightly, and the green feather fan in his hand blew hard, and a strong wind blew, and a green and misty wind swept out.

Boom!

Dozens of black hands were crushed by the green and misty wind, and dust flew.

At this moment, the void above Yang Xiaoyao's head fluctuated, and the Immortal Killing Sword appeared and slashed towards Yang Xiaoyao.

Yang Xiaoyao wanted to avoid it, but the ghost head on the handle of the Immortal Killing Sword seemed to come alive, and made a sharp ghost cry, which made people feel very depressed.

Yang Xiaoyao felt dizzy and heavy in the head. The Immortal Killing Sword was slashed down smoothly, but Yang Xiaoyao could not withstand the full force of the acquired magic weapon and was cut in half.

The next moment, the corpse lit up with a dazzling green light and turned into a green round bead.

With a muffled "click", several clearly visible cracks appeared on the surface of the green round bead, and it suddenly broke into a pile of green sawdust.

The Tribulation Substitute Bead, a treasure that can replace the tribulation, is a one-time use item. As a Mahayana cultivator of the Yang family, it is not surprising that Yang Xiaoyao has a treasure like the Tribulation Substitute Bead.

A green light lit up in the void several miles away, and Yang Xiaoyao's figure appeared, with a somewhat ugly face.

"Substitute bead! I want to see if you have a second substitute bead." Mo Yunzi sneered, pinched the magic formula, and the black light on his body shone brightly. A dark rosy glow swept out. Wherever he passed, black trees died one by one. At the same time, a shrill ghost cry was heard, as if tens of thousands of ghosts were crying.

This is Mo Yunzi's spiritual domain - the ghost domain, the spiritual domain belonging to ghosts.

Yang Xiaoyao was not afraid at all. A dazzling green light emerged from his body, the wind spiritual domain.

The wind spiritual domain collided with the ghost domain, and a powerful air wave erupted. Thousands of black trees turned into annihilation powder, and dust flew.

Yang Xiaoyao waved the green feather fan in his hand, and the wind blew violently. Thousands of green hurricanes appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun. This piece of heaven and earth turned into a world of tornadoes. The mountains and trees were crushed by the green tornado and turned into a pile of annihilation powder.

Thousands of green tornadoes swept towards Mo Yunzi with a piercing whistling sound. Wherever they passed, the ground was torn apart, leaving long and thick cracks. The void shook and twisted, as if the void was about to collapse.

At this moment, a sharp knife sound rang out, and thousands of green tornadoes exploded, suddenly shattered, and tore into pieces. A gray knife energy instantly arrived in front of Yang Xiaoyao, and the air around Yang Xiaoyao tightened and he could not move.

At this moment, a space fluctuation swept through the void in front of him, a dazzling green light lit up, and a green phoenix appeared out of thin air. It was Shi Yue.

Shi Yue had already caught up, but he was just observing Yang Xiaoyao and Mo Yunzi to see what they were doing.

Yang Xiaoyao used the substitute bead to escape the disaster. If Shi Yue did not take action, Yang Xiaoyao would probably be in danger.

As soon as the blue phoenix appeared, it flapped its wings fiercely, and a green haze swept out, covering the gray sword energy. The gray sword energy was suddenly fixed and motionless. The blue phoenix claws grabbed forward, and the gray sword energy broke into pieces, suddenly turning into black air and disappeared.

A green light flashed, and the blue phoenix turned into Shi Yue's appearance, his expression was indifferent.

"Shi Yue, do you, the Immortal Grass Palace, have to make things difficult for us demons? We demons have never provoked your Fairy Grass Palace." Mo Yunzi said with a gloomy face and a cold tone.

Shi Yue snorted and said bluntly: "Hmph, you can fool a three-year-old child with such words! Publicly, you demons are doing evil everywhere and harming immortal cultivators. It is the responsibility of our generation of cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the way. There is no possibility of us living in peace. Privately, our ancestors led the coalition forces to attack the demons' lair and destroy your demons. Your demons are strong, so will you not attack me?"

Mo Yunzi is the leader of the demons. To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. As long as Mo Yunzi is killed, the demons will be leaderless and it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed. The Ye family is a good example. The whereabouts of the leader of the Ye family are unknown, and there are still many Ye family members who are active outside, but they are just a mess.

"Well said, we are incompatible with the demons. If there are demons, there will be no us. Get rid of him as soon as possible to avoid more trouble. I don't want to make another trip." Yang Xiaoyao urged.

Shi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Although Yang Xiaoyao was a little selfish, he still knew what to do in the face of major issues.

A dazzling green light emerged from Yang Xiaoyao's body, and a green haze swept out. The wind was blowing violently. Shi Yue pinched his sword technique, and a dazzling spiritual light emerged from the void, turning into flying swords of various shapes. There were hundreds of thousands of them, covering the sky and the sun.

Shi Yue and Yang Xiaoyao used the spirit domain to attack Mo Yunzi, wanting to kill Mo Yunzi in one fell swoop.

Even if they couldn't kill Mo Yunzi, as long as they delayed some time, it would only be a matter of time for Ximen Jie and the other two to arrive.

Shi Yue was confused. According to what Ye Lijiao said, the demons of the demon clan were powerful, so why didn't Mo Yunzi release the demons to fight? He had seen two demons before, but he didn't feel how powerful they were. Was Ye Lijiao lying? Or were the demons seriously injured?

This reason made sense, but Shi Yue still felt that there was something wrong and was alert in his heart.

Mo Yunzi snorted coldly, and a black light shone from his body. A gray spiritual light swept out, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was loud, and there were gusts of cold wind.

The black spiritual light collided with the green spiritual light and the sword domain, and a powerful air wave suddenly erupted. The area within a thousand miles was shattered by the powerful air wave, and an extremely huge pit appeared. Dust flew all over the sky, and you couldn't see your five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

Shi Yue pinched the sword formula, and hundreds of thousands of flying swords made a piercing sword sound. The spiritual light increased greatly and condensed into a giant sword that held up the sky. With the momentum of destroying the world, it rushed straight to Mo Yunzi.

The void shook and twisted, and a green giant blade emerged out of thin air. The moment the green giant blade appeared, the void seemed to collapse, and a piercing hissing sound was heard.

A sound of breaking through the air that pierced the eardrums sounded, and the green giant blade rushed towards Mo Yunzi, and it was thousands of feet in an instant.