World Wide Martial Art

"Yang Yangming, what are you going to do!"

Zhu Huitong was still smiling ferociously, but Qu Jiuyuan was at the end of his strength and could kill him soon. Situ

But when Yang Yangming, Ye Feng and others rushed in, Zhu Huitong's complexion changed drastically, especially Yang Yangming's red eyes, which contained endless murderous intent, making Zhu Huitong feel cold all over.

"Kill him, kill him, and if his iron corpse is left unattended, there will be no threat anymore!"

Gao Xiangye shouted. He was proficient in formations and also had some knowledge of corpse refining.

"You will definitely die!"

Yang Yangming could no longer hear any sounds at this moment, and only Zhu Huitong in gray robes could be seen. In his opinion, this was the culprit who caused the crisis of the Gu Chun Sect and caused the tragic death of his relatives.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Yangming struck out with a palm, and a violent storm swept across. This storm was like a spring breeze, but it was not gentle, but extremely sharp.

The spring breeze in February is like scissors. With Yang Yangming's palm, the spring breeze is like a magic knife, cutting through space, cutting through this evil sky and eternal night, and cutting through everything.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The spring breeze roared, and Zhu Huitong tried his best to resist, but there were still countless deep wounds on his body. If it weren't for the evil energy that could heal his body and make him nearly immortal, he would have died at this moment.

"You crazy person!"

Zhu Huitong yelled that he needed to control the iron corpse and could not deal with Yang Yangming wholeheartedly. If he continued like this, he would definitely die.

At this thought, Zhu Huitong quickly recalled Iron Corpse. Although Qu Jiuyuan saw Zhu Huitong's thoughts and wanted to stop Iron Corpse, the power of Iron Corpse was too terrifying and Qu Jiuyuan could not stop him at all.

"Boom!"

The iron corpse trampled in the void, making the sky seem to tremble. He rushed over and punched Yang Yangming in the back of the heart.

"Hide quickly!"

Ye Feng gave a low shout, and Yang Yangming sensed something was wrong. His body looked like catkins in the breeze, drifting to one side to avoid the iron corpse's violent punch.

Iron Corpse did not pursue, but continued to rush forward and came to Zhu Huitong's side to guard him.

"Hmph, let's see what you do now. With this iron corpse at the seventh level of the divine realm, you will all die!"

Zhu Huitong smiled ferociously.

"Is it?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. Qu Jiuyuan had already sent a message to him, telling him that the Great Evil Sky Yongye here had restricted Qu Jiuyuan's way of shadow.

For Ye Feng, it is not difficult to break this evil sky.

"The holy fire that melts the sky, melts the heavens!"

Ye Feng shouted in his heart, and a huge ring of fire suddenly appeared behind him. This was a ring of fire completely formed by the Holy Fire of Molten Sky.

The ring of fire rolled and rolled, condensing the evil energy of the Great Evil Sky and Evernight, like snow melting rapidly when encountering the scorching sun.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Huitong's expression changed drastically. He knew that if the Great Evil Tian Yongye were to lose his virginity and Qu Jiuyuan could use the shadow method, he would definitely die.

"Reincarnation Fire!"

Ye Feng took action again, and a kind of flame appeared on the fire ring. The reincarnation fire and the molten sky holy fire burned the great evil sky forever.

The next moment, the dark world was shattered like a mirror, with countless cracks intertwined. The sunlight shone in, and the darkness completely dissipated in the next moment.

"Buzz!"

The moment the darkness dissipated, Qu Jiuyuan's figure suddenly disappeared. In the shadow behind the iron corpse, Zhu Huitong stood aside.

"laugh!"

Before Zhu Huitong could react, the dark sword slashed across his neck, and a head soared into the sky.

Zhu Huitong roared angrily, "Hahaha, you can't kill me, this kind of injury is not worth mentioning to me!"

This voice was so clear that a look of fear appeared in Zhu Huitong's eyes. The Heaven-Melting Holy Fire and the Reincarnation Fire carried on the dark sword burned his body and soul.

The evil spirit was completely restrained by these two supreme flames. Not to mention repairing his body, it was like nourishment, strengthening the flames and burning Zhu Huitong out in an instant.

The originally violent iron corpse was now frozen in place, motionless.

"nice one."

Quan Youdao's eyes lit up. This iron corpse was the seventh level of divine realm combat power and was extremely valuable. He immediately took out the heavenly receiving bowl to collect it.

"It's not your turn!"

Gao Xiangye actually took the first step, raised the space ring, and put the iron corpse, which was already considered an ownerless thing, into the ring.

"I know how to train the Iron Corpse Sacrifice. Only by giving him to me can the maximum effect be achieved."

Gao Xiangye looked at Quan Youdao and laughed, his fat face trembling.

"snort!"

Quan Youdao glared at Gao Xiangye, but he knew that what Gao Xiangye said was reasonable and did not try to fight for it.

"Thank you Palace Master for your help. Shen Feng will go to the Gu Chun Sect with Sect Leader Yang. If Palace Master has something important to do, you don't have to go with us."

Ye Feng saw little guys hiding in the shadows under the buildings in the distance, staring at them closely. Ye Feng knew clearly that these were the new disciples of the Dark Night Palace.

"No."

Qu Jiuyuan shook his head and looked at the disciples. A softness flashed in his eyes, followed by a sharp and cold light.

"I want to revive the Dark Night Palace, but this is not the only thing I have to do. I also have to avenge the dead elder disciples!"

Qu Jiuyuan's tone was solemn. The men in gray robes appeared on Sunken Island. He absolutely could not just sit back and watch. These men in gray robes deserved to die.

"Little guys, go here and wait for me to come back."

Qu Jiuyuan threw out a token with the words Dark Night Palace written on it. This was Dark Night Palace's property on Sunken Island, and the disciples would be safe there.

After the explanation was completed, Qu Jiuyuan followed Ye Feng and others to the Gu Chun Sect.

Yang Yangming had always been concerned about the Gu Chun Sect, so he was the first to bear the brunt and rushed back to the sect.

However, when everyone arrived at the Gu Chun Sect, they only saw Yang Yangming standing in front of the sect, his body trembling.

The gate of the ancient spring sect was in a mess, and the corpses of countless disciples of the ancient spring sect fell on the steps of the gate.

Among them, there was a beautiful woman who was protecting several children and fell in a pool of blood. Ye Feng judged from Yang Yangming's eyes that she should be Yang Yangming's wife and daughter.

Yang Yangming rushed into the Gu Chun Sect like crazy and searched every corner. He sadly found that all the remaining members of the Gu Chun Sect had died, and only his daughter Yang Caiyi escaped by chance.

"ah!"

Yang Yangming looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, while Yang Caiyi followed his father with eyes blank.

At this moment, Yang Yangming only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and everything was hopeless, even if he was still accompanied by his daughter and the backbone of the sect.

But the three parties of the Amethyst Tribe, the Gray Robed Men, and the Iron Corpse Sect would be too terrifying.

Especially the Amethyst Clan, they took action against the Gu Chun Sect, making people unable to resist at all, because the Amethyst Clan was too powerful, and all resistance was in vain.

"It's over, everything is over..."

Yang Yangming staggered back step by step, his mind almost on the verge of collapse.

Looking at Yang Yangming, Qu Jiuyuan's hatred for the gray-robed men deepened in his heart, because he saw the shadow of his own past in Yang Yangming. He was so desperate and helpless when the Dark Night Palace was persecuted by the gray-robed men.