Tianhai Xiantu

In the world shrouded in boundless darkness.

The blue ocean with dim spiritual light became increasingly weak, like a tiny candle flame that gradually died out.

On the three islands.

Countless cultivators looked at the darkening world around them with fear.

The world outside the formation had no light, only infinite darkness and gloom, like a huge abyss that swallowed everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the ancient trees collapsed, and the sky was shattered and swallowed by the infinite darkness.

The roars were like a giant hammer hitting the mind of each cultivator.

The Yuanying Zhenjun who controlled the formation also began to look more and more panicked at this moment. They could clearly sense that the surrounding formations were collapsing rapidly under the erosion of such terrifying power.

Chirp!

A mournful cry sounded.

The huge blue bird figure above the formation became more and more illusory, and finally gradually dissipated. The huge wings that blocked the three spiritual islands turned into a large blue torrent and flowed back into the formation.

Such a scene undoubtedly completely announced that the formation had reached its limit.

"Fellow Daoists"

Ji Yun stood in the air, looking around at the Yuanying Zhenjun around him.

"We have no way out this time. We can only hold on until the support from the rear arrives. Retreating means death. Although the netherworld power around us is terrifying, it is not enough to make us surrender. If we want to have a chance to survive, we have to fight to the death with all our strength."

Ji Yun's calm voice sounded in the ears of every Yuanying Zhenjun.

This word undoubtedly dispelled the last bit of hesitation in everyone's heart.

They are all powerful Yuanying Zhenjuns, and naturally understand this truth.

Facing the current situation, they can only fight to the death.

"Fellow Daoists, Elder Ji Yun said that only by making those demon cultivators afraid can we have more chances to save our lives."

On the other side, an old man with the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuanying shouted.

"If they want to plot against us, they will have to pay the price of blood."

In the formation.

The Yuanying Zhenjuns showed a resolute look on their faces.

At this critical moment of life and death, everyone made a decision to fight for their lives.

As for the option of escaping, no one would do it until the last moment.

In the endless dark world of the underworld controlled by the Ghost King Sect, escaping alone is no less than seeking death.

Everyone gathered together and had the opportunity to support each other.

Rumble!

In the earth-shaking roar, the formation completely collapsed, and the boundless darkness was like a huge mouth of the abyss, instantly swallowing up the entire blue ocean.

Without the protection of the formation.

Everyone was completely shrouded in boundless darkness.

"Prepare for battle"

Ji Yun's loud shout rang out between heaven and earth.

One after another, figures emitting faint light appeared between heaven and earth.

The Yuanying Zhenjuns who originally illuminated the world with spiritual light could only leave a faint light in this dark underworld.

As for the countless cultivators on the island, they completely felt the real dark underworld outside.

A corner of one of the large spiritual islands.

The army of monks, which had been gathered at the foot of a spiritual peak, fell into chaos in an instant.

"I can't see far away at all, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth has completely disappeared."

"How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Countless panicked voices appeared immediately.

Even the Jindan monks who led the army of monks were also terrified.

From the moment the darkness surged like a tide, they seemed to be disconnected from heaven and earth.

In the dark world around them, there was only death and coldness, and no trace of any spiritual power.

In this dark land, their spiritual consciousness as Jindan monks also completely lost its function, and they could only sense the movements around them.

At this moment, they were like real mortals, and could only see everything around them with their eyes.

"No, no. What's wrong?"

"My spiritual power is fading! It's fading quickly!!!"

More terrified voices sounded immediately.

Among the army of monks, those weakest low-level monks were the first to notice the abnormality.

Among the countless figures, only a young monk in yellow robe let out a terrified and desperate roar.

In the boundless darkness around him, it seemed as if there were tentacles constantly extracting the mana from his body.

He had been injured before because of the collapse of the formation, and at this time, the injuries in his body could not be stabilized, but became more serious. Soon the young monk in yellow robe could not stand steadily and fell directly to the ground, and the mana in his body was lost even faster.

The fearful eyes of the surrounding people gathered on the yellow-robed monk, and saw that he fell directly to the foundation-building realm.

After the realm fell, the young monk in yellow robe found it even more difficult to suppress the injuries in his body. Puff! Puff! He began to spit blood, and his long black hair instantly turned gray.

"Dead, he fell?"

Countless monks around seemed to have seen some horrible scene, and began to retreat in panic.

The death of the yellow-robed monk alone would not cause such a reaction from everyone.

What really frightened them was that the yellow-robed monk disappeared, completely disappeared.

Only some clothes and magic weapon storage bags were left on the spot. Apart from that, there was no trace of the yellow-robed monk in the world.

Such a strange and terrifying scene undoubtedly directly detonated the fear in the hearts of the surrounding monks.

The endless darkness that shrouded the world was like a giant mouth of an abyss suspended above everyone's heads, and would immediately swallow them up completely and turn them into nothing.

"Can we really just wait here to die?"

"I don't want to perish like this!!!"

"My mana drain is getting worse"

Panic and despair hung over every monk.

In this dark and cold world, all the monks were like fish out of water, feeling the suffocation caused by the suppression and erosion of heaven and earth.

And the only thing they can do is wait for death.

In this atmosphere of despair.

Some monks lost their minds and began to flee around frantically. They could not bear this fate.

In addition, most of the monks who still had sense looked at the sky at the same time.

Now only those figures with faint light can give them a glimmer of hope in despair.

"Everyone immediately closed their eyes and concentrated, running their skills with all their strength to resist the loss of mana."

"Hold on, that adult has already said that Ancestor Junmu has received the news and will definitely come to save us."

In the desperate atmosphere around us, voices of reason began to emerge.

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Above the sky and the earth.

The Nascent Soul Lords, who had been pinned on by countless armies of monks, were also facing a life-and-death crisis at this moment.

In this boundless dark world, even the Nascent Soul Lord was also greatly suppressed. Not only did they face the impact of increased mana consumption, they also lost the most important trump card - the power to call on the origin of heaven and earth.

This is undoubtedly a huge limitation for Yuanying monks.

If they rely on the original power gathered within the Nascent Soul to fight, it is almost like killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred to themselves. Once the foundation of the Nascent Soul is consumed too much, in serious cases it may even cause their realm to fall.

But at this moment, all Nascent Soul cultivators have no choice.

In the boundless darkness in the distance, long rainbows of demonic energy rushed toward them like hungry wolves seeing flesh and blood.

Chirp!

At this moment.

In the boundless black nether world, a clear cry sounded.

A huge fire phoenix shadow bathed in spiritual flames spread its wings in this black netherworld.

I saw the shadow of the fire phoenix spreading its wings between the sky and the earth, bringing some light to this dark world.

"No"

At this moment, a frightened roar sounded.

In the area illuminated by the phantom of the fire phoenix, a Nascent Soul demon cultivator was running away with a frightened expression, but it was already too late. The soaring phantom of the fire phoenix cut through the black sky and earth towards the demon cultivator. Pounced on him.

ah! ah! ah!

A series of miserable screams echoed through the black world.

The surging fire phoenix spirit flame enveloped the black-robed demonic cultivator, and no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't escape.

Ji Yun seemed intent on reviving the confidence of the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators, but did not directly kill them. He continued to control the fire phoenix shadow to spit out a steady stream of red spiritual flames, burning them to ashes bit by bit.

Sure enough, his intention worked.

Seeing the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator dying tragically in the boundless spiritual flames, all the surrounding Nascent Soul Lords regained their confidence.

Even in this dark world, those Nascent Soul Demon Lords are not invincible.

"die"

On the other side, an old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul took the initiative to release two natal magic weapons and attacked another Nascent Soul Demon Lord.

boom! boom! boom! .

For a time, a cruel and fierce battle instantly detonated this black world.

In the heaven and earth above the three spiritual islands, there are nearly fifty beings at the Nascent Soul level gathered together.

Continuous roaring sounds resounded throughout the world.

In the dark world of the netherworld, it was like fireworks lighting up the heaven and earth.

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In the boundless dark world.

A black shadow stood quietly in a corner.

“As expected”

Li Xuan stared at the location where the demon cultivator who died in Ji Yun's hands fell.

After its death, the soul disappeared silently, as if it was swallowed by black.

"Not just those Nascent Soul monks, even if the Nascent Soul Demon Lord in the Ghost King Sect camp falls, his soul will be swallowed up by the surrounding world. It seems that all fallen creatures will be turned into kendama sacrifices."

Suddenly, Li Xuan looked in another direction.

I saw an equally dazzling blood-colored rainbow piercing the sky and falling straight in the direction of Ji Yun.

Whoops!

The phantom of the fire phoenix soaring in the dark world rushed towards another Nascent Soul demon cultivator again, and a mighty fire phoenix spiritual flame poured out.

At this moment.

Whoosh!

Several streaks of bloody sword energy exuding a terrifying and evil aura rushed out from behind Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator and struck directly at the torrent of fire phoenix and spiritual flames! boom! boom! There was an explosive roar, and the bloody sword energy with an unstoppable aura directly defeated the torrent of spiritual flames.

"Thank you for saving me, sir."

The demon cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul quickly saluted towards the bloody rainbow behind him.

"Go ahead and leave this person to me."

A cold voice sounded, and the bloody afterimage of the kendama fell.

Between breaths.

Kendama and Ji Yun looked at each other from afar.

"Why don't you let me personally learn Elder Ji Yun's methods?" Kendama said calmly.

The next moment, I saw him waving gently.

From within his body, a broad bloody giant sword flew out.

A vast and ferocious aura swarmed out from the bloody giant sword.

The thick, bloody giant sword exuded an unimaginably sharp and sinister intent.

The blood-colored giant sword was suspended vertically above Jian Yu's head.

On the sword body, special marks that looked like blood pupils began to appear. Blood-colored power flowed out from those blood-colored marks like liquid. In a breath, the blood-colored giant sword seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and the aura was even more ferocious and terrifying.

On the other side, Ji Yun stood in the air, and the huge phoenix phantom hovered under his feet and lifted him up.

"What is the origin of this person?"

Ji Yun stared at the blood-colored figure in the distance.

From the moment the Ghost King Sect moved, the Ji family had already mastered the situation inside the Ghost King Sect, but he had never heard any information about the person in front of him.

This undoubtedly further explained that this person's origin was not bad, even the two top Yuanying masters of the Ghost King Sect had to respect him as a young master.

At this moment, his eyes also showed a solemn look.

Although the other party's cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuanying, and he had not broken through the last step, he could clearly sense the looming dangerous aura emanating from that person.

A trace of murderous intent has surrounded him.

This is enough to prove that this person definitely has the strength of a top-level Nascent Soul master.

"Just right, I also want to know what confidence you have," Ji Yun shouted coldly.

Whoosh!

A stream of red light flew out.

I saw a red phoenix feather suddenly fall on Ji Yun's head.

At this moment, Ji Yun, who already had a strong aura, was surrounded by a vast red light, and an unimaginable hot aura burst out instantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The endless fire power was injected into the downwind phoenix phantom.

At this moment, the phoenix phantom became more condensed, and feathers stretched out one by one, as if a magical phoenix had completely revived.

Chirp!

Accompanied by a phoenix cry, the phoenix phantom with a more terrifying aura rushed towards Ji Yun head-on.

Facing such a scene, Jian Yu still looked indifferent.

The blood-colored giant sword flew out instantly and slashed straight at the phoenix phantom.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A broad sword energy like a long blood-colored river tore through the heaven and earth, and collided head-on with the phantom of the fire phoenix. Boom! Boom! Boom! The vast power of heaven and earth attracted countless eyes.

At this moment, the blood-colored giant sword seemed to turn into a blood dragon and began to fight head-on with the phantom of the fire phoenix.

Such a scene not only shocked the faces of the surrounding Yuanying Zhenjun, but also shocked all the Yuanying Demon Lords in the battlefield.

Although they all belonged to the Ghost King Sect, it was the first time they really saw Jian Yu publicly appear.

"The legendary elder Jian Yu is so terrifying? With the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuanying, he can fight head-on with the top Yuanying strongman of the Ji family, and he is not at all inferior."

Originally in the sky and earth.

The blood-colored giant sword that exuded a terrifying and murderous aura kept slashing down, and a large area of ​​red spiritual flames collapsed completely, and the phantom of the fire phoenix could not suppress it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! .

The accumulated war is still erupting.

A corner around the battlefield.

Li Xuan was also watching the battle in the distance, but he did not take the initiative to join the battlefield in front of him.

It would be a thankless job to take action now. The souls of the fallen Yuanying Zhenjun would all be swallowed by the two altars around, which would undoubtedly help Jianyu complete some plans.

The Ghost King Sect is his and my enemy, and the grudges between them are long-standing. Not to mention that the other young master of the Ghost King Sect died at my hands, even the remaining young master of the Ghost King Sect was almost killed by me.

At this moment, Li Xuan's face lit up.

"I'm coming"