Within a thousand miles of the Kuang Sect, snow fluttered in the sky. The dead spirits moved forward silently.
Si Wuxie's aura was restrained. His eyes were like cold stars as he looked at Li Jiuchong. At this moment, his majesty was monstrous, like an emperor. Li Jiuchong's heart trembled when he glared at him.
"Senior Brother, there are dead spirits approaching." Before Si Wuxie went out, his divine sense locked onto the dead spirits hundreds of miles away.
"Yes, there's no one inside the Kuang Sect. The formation has been shattered. It seems that we missed the battle." Li Jiuchong nodded. A hint of worry flashed in his eyes. He stepped out of the gate and came to the martial arts field of the Kuang Sect.
Si Wuxie followed closely behind. His aura was restrained, and his bloodline power was suppressed. His divine sense locked onto a large group of fake emperors.
There were more than 30 fake emperors. They couldn't kill a Quasi-emperor, but they could sweep through a region.
"The world has changed. The ability to fly has been restricted. The order of the Great Dao has changed …" Si Wuxie murmured. His eyes were serious. It was easy to deal with one fake emperor dead spirit, but it was unrealistic to deal with more than 30 of them. After all, he was only at the ninth level of the Immortal Gate.
"It's too late for us to leave now. The formation outside has been destroyed, but the inner sect's formation hasn't. Let's enter the inner sect and resist for a while. Maybe there's a chance," Li Jiuchong said in a deep voice.
The two ninth level of the Immortal Gate didn't go crazy. Escaping from death made them understand a lot. Sometimes, it was useless to fight head-on. A real battle between experts relied on comprehension and experience.
The two retreated to the inner sect mountain and opened the sect's formation. Light shone brightly.
Gu Qingyu and the others were still fighting in the territory of the ten thousand races. After receiving the message, they rushed to the human race's territory. In the end, because Di Longtian and the others weren't so fast, Gu Qingyu had to temporarily give up protecting them.
"Wutian, Longtian, you guys protect each other. Don't attack the dead spirits above fake emperor level for the time being. I'm going to save your Senior Brother Wuxie."
Whoosh —
After Gu Qingyu finished speaking, he turned into a rainbow and rushed into the distance on the Tianwu Battle Sword.
Mu You Tianchen and Nangong Qingyue also let Little Meng Xi and Nangong Shaobei stay. The two of them went hand in hand.
Zi Tian rushed towards Kuang Zong alone, afraid that he would be a step too late.
At this moment, Sikong Chengjun and the others were fighting against a warrior at the complete stage of the Divine Martial Arts Realm. The seven of them worked together and forced their opponent to retreat. The mountains around them were razed to the ground. The Golden Jade Thunder God's staff cut through the river, pierced through the sun and moon, and directly pierced into the opponent's heart.
Boom!
The warrior at the peak of the God Martial Realm roared in anger. He was unwilling to give up. He grabbed the rod with both hands and the Golden Jade Thunder God Rod suddenly exploded. The lightning was sharp and sharp, tearing apart the God Body. His golden bones were shattered and his vitality was swallowed.
Whoosh!
Sikong Chengjun and the rest of the seven masters worked together to impale the opponent's body into the mountain, nailing him to death.
"Let's go!"
Sikong Chengjun pulled out the Thunder God Rod and chose to retreat without hesitation.
Jin Yan's cultivation was slightly weaker, so he walked the slowest. Suddenly, he discovered a small golden pangolin rushing out from the depths of the mountain. It was dispirited, and he was instantly shocked.
"Look, what is this? Its bloodline power is so strong that it could avoid being swallowed by a dead spirit at the complete stage of the Divine Martial Realm! "
Sikong Chengjun and the others turned around and looked at the small pangolin. They frowned slightly and suddenly thought of the Great Emperor Pangolin who died a few years ago. Perhaps it was because of this. He immediately said, "Take it, let's go back to the Kuang Sect!"
Jin Yan hugged the small pangolin, who was surrounded by a deathly aura, and rushed back with the others to help the Kuang Sect.
…
In the territory of the hidden wealthy families, the Tiger Qilin Clan had directly allied with the Yin-Yang School in order to fight against the Kuang Sect. Their Boundary Emperor had not died, so they did not lose much power and could be considered a powerful force.
The Tiger Qilin hated Ye Qinghan to the core, but now he did not have much confidence to fight against the Kuang Sect. Any of the other party's protectors could fight against him, and some elders could tear him apart, such as Gu Qingyu, Zi Tian, Mu You, and Tian Chen. They could all kill him. His Dao Heart had already been shattered, and it was already good enough for him to become a Boundary Emperor.
At this moment, the Tiger Qilin looked at the big picture and wished that the dead spirits could quickly kill the human race.
Unfortunately, the dead spirits did not dare to kill the Endless Universe on a large scale. After all, the number of Emperor-level masters in the Endless Universe was slightly higher.
"Damn the Ghost Emperor, he's a complete idiot. He trusted Ye Qinghan so much and left with him just like that!" the Tiger Qilin roared, somewhat unwilling to give up.
"Ye Qinghan is also bold and presumptuous. He actually managed to delay the Ghost Emperor for a month! I really don't know how the Ghost Emperor will torture him when he wakes up. "Yin Yang Maple suddenly grinned and sneered.
What they did not know was that the Ghost Emperor could not even protect himself now. Not to mention torturing Ye Qinghan, he was clearly being tortured by Ye Qinghan!
At this moment, the Ghost Emperor had ignited the entire East Sea. Countless ferocious beasts at the bottom of the sea rolled over and were directly killed. The Ghost Emperor's soul rapidly descended, and countless resentful spirits at the bottom of the sea replenished part of his strength. They frantically rushed to the bottom of the sea. The cold of the bottom of the sea gradually suppressed the flames on the Ghost Emperor's body.
Pfft …
The Ghost Emperor spurted out blood, and his face was full of regret and tears.
"Ye Qinghan! The next time we meet, I will make you regret being born into this world! Ah … "
…
In the territory of the hidden aristocrats, Ye Linchen sneaked into the Qilin Tiger Clan's camp. A large number of experts and clansmen were lifeless, and their morale had dropped significantly.
Three false Emperors and a Quasi-emperor were currently in a discussion.
"What should our clan do? It's impossible to return to the Myriad Races now. The Azure Dragon Clan will never agree. The Myriad Races are very cruel to traitors. "The false Emperor Qilin Liang was indifferent. At this moment, he was somewhat regretful that he had chosen to ally with the hidden aristocrats.
"Who would have known that Di Shang was not dead and that the Six Disasters Azure Dragon had chosen to help the endless universe!" The other false Emperor Qilin Tiger Clan was furious. His fear of the future was no less than anyone else's.
"Don't worry, the people of the Yin-Yang Eight Tribes are not panicking. As long as we follow the Yin-Yang Family, even if the Human Race wants to take revenge, they will have to consider the retaliation of the Yin-Yang Family's Emperor-level experts." The Qilin Tiger Clan's patriarch, Qilin Tianyou, sneered.
Ye Linchen was in the Qilin Tiger Clan's territory, but he stood in another space without alerting anyone. He had already unsheathed his sword and would not turn back until he saw blood.
"Target, Qilin Tianyou, the three false Emperors, and the Emperor Qilin Tiger. Kill them and retreat …"
Ye Linchen was warning himself not to be greedy. Otherwise, he would have to die here today.
He was an existence who could exchange thousands of blows with the Fifth Great Emperor when he was young. Now that he had entered the Divine Martial Realm, his combat strength had increased several times. Killing false Emperors would definitely be a one-hit kill.
Ye Linchen's plan was very clear. After killing the core of the Qilin Tiger Clan, the Qilin Tiger Clan would be crippled. Without any experts, the Yin-Yang Eight Tribes would quickly give up on them. They might even forcefully take them in and demote them to slaves.
Since ancient times, traitors had never had a good ending.
After the four experts finished their discussion, they began to perform their duties and moved to the places they were guarding.
With Qilin Tianyou as the center, there was a false Emperor in 8,000 li. They guarded each other, forming a huge half-moon shape. Qilin Tianyou was the bowstring, wanting to shoot into the Human Race's territory.
The corners of Ye Linchen's mouth curled up. He moved to the left and stared at Qilin Liang.
Qilin Liang no longer had any hope in the current era. He was only a few hundred years away from the end of his lifespan. He simply began to enjoy himself, enjoying the beauties of the various races. He did not sense the approaching danger at all.
Ye Linchen appeared in the courtyard where he was. He did not even disturb the Spiritual Qi. Like a ghost, his spatial laws had reached greater success. He was more terrifying than most Boundary Emperors.
He disappeared again and reappeared in Qilin Liang's room. The room was in a mess. Torn clothes were everywhere. The sound of panting rose and fell. The cries of the fierce woman and the sound of being whipped were horrifying.
Whoosh —
"Who is it?"
Puchi …
The sword was already at his throat. Qilin Liang's eyes were filled with shock. He turned to look at the person behind him. A handsome young man was standing there elegantly. The hand holding the sword shook. His True Yuan destroyed Qilin Liang's vitality. His Emperor body was wrapped in death qi and fell on the woman.
The order of Qilin Liang's vitality was changed. There was no chance for him to recover. He did not even have time to warn his people.
The woman was terrified. She looked at Ye Linchen and begged, "Senior, please save me …"
Ye Linchen shook his head slightly and said with a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry. In this chaotic world, mercy is cruelty to the endless universe. If I leave, you will only die more miserably. Let me send you on your way!"
Puchi …
Before the woman could say another word, Ye Linchen's sword pierced through Qilin Liang's throat and into the woman's throat. He was killed instantly.
Sometimes, killing was really a last resort. This woman was too beautiful and flirtatious. Unfortunately, she was born in the wrong era and was destined to be a sacrifice.
"Traitor, die!"
Ye Linchen left a line of words on the ground and left. He killed a fake Emperor with a single sword strike without alerting anyone.
Qilin Yao Feng was the second on the left. He was also a fake Emperor. He was more cautious in order to prevent the human race or the myriad races from coming to kill traitors. He patrolled back and forth and surrounded the camp.
Ye Linchen sneered. This kind of defense was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The night was as dark as ink. A man in black turned into a specter and snuck into the camp. His sharp sword was like charcoal, without any light.
Qilin Yao Feng was cultivating in seclusion. The array around him was alternating. As long as someone came close and triggered the array, he would be awakened.
Ye Linchen looked at the array and smiled. His consciousness turned into a wisp of spiritual energy and merged with the array. He passed through the array and entered the room.
Qilin Yao Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Suddenly, his hair stood on end. He opened his eyes and saw a sharp sword turning into lightning. The sword passed through his eyes in an instant. He was so shocked that he could not make a sound.
Hiss —
The sword pierced through his head. His soul was instantly killed. The order of his physical body was changed. He turned into a pile of flesh and blood without any vitality.
The bloody words were engraved on the wall. It was still the same four words. Traitor, what a shameful name. The endless universe would remember it for all eternity. Traitors were even more hateful than dead souls! Countless heroes died tragically in the forbidden grounds to protect them. Countless ancestors died in battle for them. However, they betrayed them and killed the endless universe. Unforgivable!
Qilin Luojun, the great elder of the Qilin Tiger Tribe, was stationed at the peak of the Half-moon Mountain. This person's cultivation was strong, second only to a Quasi-emperor. He was the second strongest expert of the Qilin Tiger Tribe. At this moment, he did not expect that the two experts on his left were already dead and that the assassin was approaching him.
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