World Wide Martial Art

When Qu Jiuyuan thought about this, he wanted to jump in the darkness, but suddenly found that this darkness intertwined with evil spirits could not jump. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Hmph, the Great Evil Sky and Evernight is my domain. In this domain, your shadow ways will be useless!"

Zhu Huitong looked at Qu Jiuyuan coldly with sharp eyes. He knew Qu Jiuyuan's ability very well. If he wanted to defeat Qu Jiuyuan, the prerequisite was to make Qu Jiuyuan lose his ability to appear and disappear.

"Ah."

Qu Jiuyuan sneered, his eyes getting colder and colder. It didn't matter that he couldn't use the Shadow Way. After all, he was at the seventh level of the divine realm. It was not difficult to kill Zhu Huitong.

On the dark sword, the Holy Fire of Molten Heaven and the Fire of Reincarnation were burning brightly, becoming more and more radiant under the eternal night of the evil sky. Qu Jiuyuan no longer tried to use the way of shadow, and stepped closer to Zhu Huitong step by step.

"Do you think I have the courage to fight you? This is all I have!"

Zhu Huitong shouted sharply, and suddenly stretched out his hand. The space ring on his fingertips flashed with light, and a torrent of corpse energy swept across all directions, and a terrifying iron corpse appeared.

This is an iron corpse at the seventh level of the divine realm, which is equivalent to Qu Jiuyuan's strength. Qu Jiuyuan is not strong among the seventh level of the divine realm without being able to use the shadow method.

"I see!"

Qu Jiuyuan's pupils condensed. He didn't know who the iron corpse was, but it gave him a sense of danger, especially since the iron corpse had been trained by Zhu Huitong. In addition to the corpse aura, it was also shrouded in a strong evil aura.

"But so what!"

Qu Jiuyuan roared angrily, and with endless hatred, he ran away with the dark sword in his hand, and even took the initiative to attack.

"Well done!"

Zhu Huitong laughed ferociously and urged the iron corpse to collide with Qu Jiuyuan.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth roared and shook, and Qu Jiuyuan flew out upside down. The iron corpse contained incomparable power and almost crushed Qu Jiuyuan away.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qu Jiuyuan looked at the iron corpse in disbelief. You must know that after a corpse is transformed into an iron corpse, it can only retain half of its original strength.

But under such circumstances, this iron corpse still has such great strength, how terrifying he must be when he is alive, he must be a person who majors in the physical body.

"Hmph, this is the third generation leader of the Hanwu Sect. He was dug out of his grave by this elder. His power is beyond your imagination!"

Zhu Huitong laughed proudly. The Hanwu Sect were all strong men who specialized in physical training, and the third generation leader of the Hanwu Sect was only one step away from the eighth level of the divine realm. His physical strength reached its peak, even for the Amethyst Clan at the same level. Neither is an opponent.

"Die!"

Zhu Huitong urged the iron corpse, stepped forward, crushing the void with every step, and attacked Qu Jiuyuan with his fist.

At the same time, Ye Feng and others collided with the three major sects in the outside world. Without the sect leader, although the three major sects had a large number of people, they were no match for Ye Feng and others. The scene was a one-sided massacre.

The initial hatred had dissipated and was replaced by fear. The three major sects all gave up. They could die, but such a meaningless death was unacceptable.

Yang Yangming looked at this scene with grief in his eyes. He didn't want the people of the three sects to die like this, but he knew that there was a deep conflict between Ye Feng and the three sects and he couldn't stop it, so he was ready to leave with his disciples, out of sight and out of mind.

At this moment, Yang Yangming saw a staggering figure flying in the distance. His robe was soaked with blood, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Cai'er!"

Yang Yangming roared, the person coming was none other than his daughter, Yang Caiyi.

For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yangming's mind. He brought the power from the sect to surround and kill Ye Feng, leaving his daughter, wife, old men and young disciples of the sect behind.

Although these people are not very powerful, they are definitely not something ordinary Xiaoxiao can deal with. What happened to her daughter now that she is in such a miserable state.

Yang Yangming flashed and grabbed Yang Caiyi tightly. When Yang Caiyi saw his father, his eyes suddenly looked sad and he burst into tears.

"Father, father!"

"Don't be afraid. My father is here. What happened?"

Yang Yangming was anxious, but he still comforted Yang Caiyi with concern, and patted Yang Caiyi's back gently with his generous and warm hands.

Under the comfort of her father, the fear in Yang Caiyi's heart gradually dissipated. She raised a pair of hazy tearful eyes, looked at Yang Yangming and said: "Zong, a group of uninvited guests came to the sect, the Iron Corpse Sect, the Amethyst Clan, and a group of gray-robed men. Join forces to attack the sect."

"What!"

Yang Yangming's eyes widened, and he felt a buzzing sound in his mind. His whole body was spinning, and he almost fainted.

What happened? The Iron Corpse Sect and the Amethyst Clan actually joined forces to attack the Ancient Spring Sect. You must know that the Ancient Spring Sect respected the Amethyst Clan in the past, so there was absolutely no reason for them to be attacked.

At this moment, Yang Yang meditated on Zhu Huitong. Zhu Huitong's robe as an elder of the Iron Corpse Sect had turned into a strange gray robe. Although Yang Yangming was surprised, he didn't think much about it.

But now that he heard his daughter mentioned that there were gray-robed men among the forces that invaded the Ancient Spring Sect, Yang Yangming suddenly thought of many things. , I'm afraid it has something to do with these mysterious gray-robed men.

"Where is your mother, where are your younger brothers and sisters? Where are Elder Tiangu and Elder Chaoyang?"

Yang Yang thought about the person he was closest to and cared about in the sect and asked quickly.

"They, they escaped to protect their daughter, they are all dead..."

When Yang Caiyi talked about this incident, he felt painful again, while Yang Yangming's eyes turned red, and overwhelming hatred surged into his heart.

Even a good old man will become crazy if his relatives are killed. Yang Yangming has been completely consumed by anger.

Ye Feng and others had already driven back the three major sect forces at this time. Hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown.

"Sect Master Yang, I know the identity and origin of these gray-robed men very well. They cooperated with the ancient weird and are weird loyal dogs. We are incompatible with them. If you want revenge, you can join forces with us."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yangming stared at Ye Feng, his red eyes looking at Ye Feng a little hairy.

The air seemed to freeze. After a moment, Yang Yangming squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat, "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yangming's body flashed and he rushed straight into the great evil sky and eternal night released by Zhu Huitong.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly followed Ji Sheng and others and rushed into it.

According to common sense, Qu Jiuyuan could easily kill Zhu Huitong, but now that Qu Jiuyuan has not appeared after so long, Ye Feng is a little worried about Qu Jiuyuan.

When everyone rushed into Daxietian Yongye, they saw Qu Jiuyuan's blood-stained clothes, constantly colliding with a fierce iron corpse that was not afraid of death.

That iron corpse was invulnerable and powerful. Qu Jiuyuan practiced the way of shadow and was proficient in assassination. He would definitely be no match for such a physical collision.