Dongluo Pass, in the Heavenly Demon Hall of Dongluo Pagoda.
At this time, demons from the demon sect gathered in the palace, and all the top masters from the demon sect who could come have arrived. At this time, there are countless masters who are rushing along the path to Dongluo Pass.
Duanmu Xinghua was dressed in white clothes and stood in the hall, her eyes closed tightly, a few strands of silver thread hanging by her ears, her energy surging and exciting, faintly spreading around.
Yi Daoyun's eyes lit up, he cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations to the Duanmu Sect Master!"
Obviously, Duanmu Xinghua has just broken through the shackles and has reached the level of a second qi master. The qi in the body has not yet been completely controlled, so it gives people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.
Duanmu Xinghua sighed: "This time the crisis in our demon sect has helped me, and the secret door that has been built for many years has finally been loosened."
The reason why a person's cultivation level can advance by leaps and bounds in his youth is because he can advance by leaps and bounds if he lays a solid foundation in the realm at first, but as his realm improves later, it becomes more and more difficult to make breakthroughs in cultivation level.
This makes people have a lazy mentality, and their diligence and concentration decline rapidly as they progress. This is a common problem for everyone. Therefore, masters who have been practicing for decades are very persevering in their hearts.
Moreover, in this comfortable environment, they have forgotten the danger and the feeling of their hearts beating rapidly, which is also one of the important reasons that restricts the advancement of cultivation.
In this demon sect crisis, the demons in the demon sect felt the crisis for the first time in decades. Under this pressure, Duanmu Xinghua finally broke through and reached the Second Qi Grandmaster.
"congratulations!"
All the demon sect masters around were very happy. After all, Duanmu Xinghua arrived at the Second Qi Grandmaster this time, which undoubtedly gave the demon sect masters present greater confidence.
Duanmu Xinghua took a deep breath and said coldly: "We will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties this time and let the blood of those so-called defenders splash on Dongluo Pass."
"Of course you can."
At this moment, a hearty laughter came from outside the hall.
Everyone looked outside the hall and saw Lin Tianhai, the leader of the Azure Dragon Seat, and Qin Bin, the leader of the Xuanwu Seat, walking in side by side.
"The Chief Qin is here."
When Duanmu Xinghua saw Qin Bin, a bright light appeared in his eyes.
Although Qin Bin's cultivation level is not high, the 70,000 black armors under his command are the hard work of the Demon Cult. Especially since Zhao Qingmei became the leader, he has put a lot of effort into them.
And this army can be said to be completely controlled by Qin Bin alone. Otherwise, Jiang Renyi would not have dared to directly kill Qin Bin because of his fear of killing.
But as we all know, Qin Bin is Zhao Qingmei's confidant. Since Jiang Renyi became the leader, Qin Bin has never come to Dongluoguan to see Jiang Renyi. This is worth pondering.
The other masters of the Demon Sect were also moved in their hearts, and they clasped their fists at Qin Bin, the leader of the Xuanwu Seat.
Yi Daoyun glanced at Lin Tianhai, who was smiling, and asked curiously: "Master Lin, you said that the leader called us here to announce something big. Do you know what the big thing is?"
Why did he feel that Lin Tianhai in front of him seemed different from before, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.
Duanmu Xinghua also looked over. She didn't believe that Jiang Renyi dared to challenge the ghost swordsman.
The difference in strength between the two is visible to the naked eye.
"The leader is here."
Lin Tianhai glanced above and took a deep breath.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were looking at the main hall.
A cloud of black mist appeared, and then a figure walked out of it.
The man was dressed in black, and his steps were not fast, but every step seemed to give people a chill in his heart. His delicate facial features were as if they were painted, with a bit of softness, but there was a certain heroism and cold light between his eyebrows, which was even more... It shows a bit of dominance.
"Teacher!?"
Seeing that man, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Because the person who appeared was none other than Zhao Qingmei, who was trapped in the Demon Sealing Well.
Shock and astonishment filled everyone's faces, but then came confusion.
"Come out of the Demon Sealed Well?"
Duanmu Xinghua also had disbelief in her eyes. If it hadn't been for the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", she would never have believed that the person in front of her was Zhao Qingmei.
"Everyone, how are you doing lately?"
Zhao Qingmei sat on the chair and looked down.
Qin Bin looked as usual and bowed to Zhao Qingmei, who was in charge: "Greetings to the leader!"
Lin Tianhai also followed closely, "Meet the leader!"
"Meet the leader!"
The entire hall was silent, but soon many of the demon sect masters present reacted and bowed to their superiors.
Jiang Renyi is not bad, but he cannot be compared with the previous leader Zhao Qingmei. The people present are not fools, so they naturally know who can restore the demon sect.
Moreover, Jiang Renyi was originally only the acting leader of the Demon Cult.
Zhao Qingmei looked at the people below indifferently, "Get up."
Duanmu Xinghua took a step forward, his eyes blazing, "Congratulations to the leader for coming out of seclusion. With the leader here, our demon sect will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty."
Between Zhao Qingmei and Jiang Renyi, she naturally knows how to choose.
"You have also worked hard during this period. I also know about the Ghost Swordsman's crusade against the Demon Cult this time."
Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly and said in a cold tone: "Where is the Ghost Swordsman now?"
Shui Yue said quickly: "Now we are on the way to Dongluo Pass. According to the master's speed, we may arrive at Dongluo Pass before noon tomorrow."
before noon.
The demons in the Heavenly Demon Palace became a little more solemn.
Duanmu Xinghua said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, I have sent the Poison King and many masters to lurk in various places. I think I should be able to hold off one or two and buy some time."
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "No need, call back all the masters of the Demon Cult, I will wait for him here in Dongluo Pass."
"I want to kill this ghost swordsman myself."
Wow!
As soon as the words fell, the entire hall was filled with overflowing murderous aura, and the originally hot summer suddenly became extremely cold.
That ghost swordsman is a peerless swordsman who can kill even two qi masters with their combined skills. The leader is only a nineteen-year-old general now. Can he really kill such a peerless master!?
Duanmu Xinghua hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Master, this ghost swordsman has reached the level of a first-qi master, and he practices Taoist and Buddhist martial arts, and his swordsmanship is the top today, and he is on par with the two-qi masters. All skills died in his hands."
Even though Zhao Qingmei was practicing the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", Duanmu Xinghua always felt that something was wrong.
Is she really the opponent of Ghost Swordsman?
Zhao Qingmei looked at Duanmu Xinghua and said calmly: "Keep your heart in your stomach."
"yes."
When Duanmu Xinghua saw those eyes, he immediately lowered his head.
Zhao Qingmei looked at Qin Bin and asked: "How are the preparations of the Black Armor Army?"
Qin Bin took a step forward and said loudly: "Everything is ready. This time, these martial arts masters will never come back."
Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly and looked at Yi Daoyun, "Many masters of the White Tiger Palace put on black armor and hid among ordinary soldiers, waiting for opportunities."
"yes."
Yi Daoyun's eyes lit up.
Among the four, White Tiger is the master of killing. All of them are Demon Sect killers. They are all very good at assassination. Now they have the identity of a black-armored soldier to hide, which makes it easier to assassinate.
Next, Zhao Qingmei continued to give orders, and the demon sect masters present took orders one by one without daring to be careless in the slightest.
The lights of the Heavenly Demon Palace were burning until dawn, and everyone in the Demon Sect began to prepare intensively. A strong and dense net enveloped them, waiting for the Ghost Swordsman to lead a group of masters to enter the net.
Dongluo Desert, Demon Sealing Platform.
The night is getting darker, and the temperature in the desert has dropped sharply, even getting a bit freezing.
Jiang Renyi was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
The faint moonlight fell from the window lattice, sprinkled on the head of the bed, and shone on his face.
For a master of his level, a broken right arm basically means that his cultivation level is somewhere between ten and seventy-eight. Even if Zhao Qingmei is not here now, it will be difficult for him to become the leader.
"call"
His mind raced rapidly and he began to think about the next path.
Selfish people like Yuan Feng make it difficult for people to feel safe. It is the stupidest thing in the world to completely entrust one's wealth and life to others.
At this moment, the moonlight in front of him seemed to be blocked, and the whole room became completely dark.
"who!?"
Jiang Renyi was shocked and couldn't help shouting.
How terrifying must be the skill of someone who can enter the house quietly and come to him?
"Master Jiang, don't panic, it's me." The visitor chuckled.
Jiang Renyi looked over and saw Yuan Feng standing in front of him with his back against the moonlight. His old face gave people a sense of foreboding in the darkness, making people's hair stand on end.
"It's the second elder."
Jiang Renyi breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and said, "Second Elder is still up so late, is there anything you want to see me for?"
"Um."
Yuan Feng nodded and said directly: "Just now Ouyang Ping set off for Dongluo Pass, and ordered Ouyang Quan to immediately wake up the great elder who was in retreat once he discovered the monstrous fire in Dongluo Pass."
When Jiang Renyi heard this, he was not surprised.
Although Ouyang Ping usually has a cold face and seems a little unkind, he is still loyal to the Demon Cult.
Yuan Feng continued: "If the Great Elder comes out of seclusion, the current crisis of the Demon Sect will be insignificant, unless the Ghost Swordsman can recruit a master who is at the top of the world, but I think this is basically impossible."
Jiang Renyi said in a complicated heart: "Now it seems that the crisis of the Demon Sect can be resolved, and my junior sister's position as leader is as stable as a mountain."
A glimmer of light appeared in Yuan Feng's eyes, and he continued: "So as long as Zhao Qingmei lives, you will not be able to become the leader. Only when she is gone can you have the chance to become the leader."
Jiang Renyi smiled bitterly, "Now even if my junior sister is not here, I will not be able to become the leader."
In the Demon Sect, everything is based on strength. Originally, his strength could not suppress the demons. Now that his right arm has been severed, his strength has been greatly reduced. Who will recognize him as the leader?
"No, you have an old leader behind you. This prestige is not something that ordinary people can compete with. As long as Zhao Qingmei is gone, you have a great chance of becoming the leader."
Yuan Feng glanced at Jiang Renyi and shook his head, "The opportunity is right in front of you tomorrow, it depends on whether you can seize it."
With that said, Yuan Feng walked towards the door.
The moonlight slanted down again, illuminating Jiang Renyi's face.
Looking at Yuan Feng's leaving figure, Jiang Renyi raised her brows slightly, her expression became gloomy, and then she was startled when she thought of something:
Could it be that Yuan Feng is crazy and wants to suddenly kill someone in tomorrow's chaotic battle?
This situation is not impossible. If the Ghost Swordsman wins, the Great Elder will be awakened by Ouyang Quan. If the Great Elder is here, then the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" will not be his turn anyway.
If the Demon Cult wins, not only will he not have the chance to obtain the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", he may even suffer revenge from his junior sister.
Now, it is his only chance to obtain the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire".
And Yuan Feng has fallen into a kind of madness for the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", just like his father who is obsessed with eternal life.
Jiang Renyi knows all too well how terrifying it is for such a paranoid person to fall into madness.
""Nine Netherworld Purgatory Grimoire"."
Jiang Renyi thought about it carefully and realized Yuan Feng's plan. She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "It seems that Yuan Feng has planned to put all his efforts into it. It is difficult for this Demon Sealing Platform to have peace."
He, Jiang Renyi, just wants the position of leader, and has not reached such a crazy level.
"Leave this place first and wait until you reach the level of Grandmaster. Following people like Yuan Feng will never bring you good results."
Jiang Renyi took a deep breath, cleaned up briefly, and left the magic platform under the moonlight.
The border of Yan State.
The dense forest was dark and green, and the clouds in the sky were a little low.
The black dragon shuttled through the air, An Jing crossed his arms, and was thinking secretly in his heart. This trip to the Demon Cult was full of crises, which seemed to threaten the general trend of exterminating demons and defending the world. But what can those who are truly willing to fight with the Demon Cult have?
several.
Not to mention the others, the four people he brought with him were Luo Chongyang, Puwen Jingang, Su Lian and Su Yue. As long as he fell into defeat, I am afraid that the four people would abandon him.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to experience any decline or defeat this time when he goes to Dongluo Pass.
My own sword must behead the leader of the Demon Cult, or in other words, capture the leader of the Demon Cult alive. When the time comes, I will go straight to the secret place of the Demon Cult to seal the Demon Well.
An Jing glanced at the leisurely Luo Chongyang and said through a message: "Uncle Master, honestly, what is your strength?"
Among the many masters, An Jing could feel that Luo Chongyang was the strongest, stronger than Puwen Vajra who practiced the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra".
Luo Chongyang smiled lazily and said: "Don't worry, I will never hold you back. Just don't lose to the leader of the Demon Cult."
When An Jing heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Master, how many swordsman do you think the leader of the Demon Cult can hold on to?"
Luo Chongyang shook his head, "Don't fall into the trap of the leader of the Demon Cult, and let your uncle catch you when the time comes. Do you remember that Jin Zongzhengyuan was personally protected by a second-qi master, and he was still in Yujing City, and he was just like this?"
A sword pokes a hole, and the world is constantly changing. You have to be careful at all times. One wrong move and you lose everything."
An Dingying nodded, deeply agreeing with Luo Chongyang's words.
If it weren't for saving Qingmei this time, he would never have found another 'Yuzhou City', calmed down and practiced for a few years, and when he reached the top of the world, he would go out and defeat the Demon Sect in a matter of seconds.
Afterwards, An Jing stopped transmitting sounds, and his mind relaxed to the extreme.
The body of the black dragon flies in the air, and its speed can be said to be extremely fast.
Along the way, we found many traces of fighting. Bodies were lying in the forest, and they were everywhere in the mountains.
These corpses include those from the Demon Cult and those from Dayan Jianghu masters.
Obviously, the masters of the Demon Cult who rushed in from all directions have already had conflicts with the people from the Jianghu who gathered here.
"Huh!? Is there a master?"
At this moment, the sound of fierce fighting was heard not far away, and the sound disappeared quickly.
Not only An Jing noticed, but Luo Chongyang and others below also noticed the movement of zhenqi in front of them, and their speeds also slowed down.
An Jing fell from the black dragon's back.
Su Lian looked ahead and said solemnly: "This level of true energy should be that of a Yiqi master."
Su Yue waved her hand and said, "He's just a Yi Qi master, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Go and have a look."
An Jing glanced at Su Yue strangely and walked forward.
Not long after, the scene ahead appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
What I saw in front of me were dozens of heads placed on the ground, forming a hill, with blood flowing across them. Each of these heads looked ferocious, with a terrifying death look in their eyes.
Next to the head, there was a child sitting cross-legged.
The child looked young, only about seven or eight years old. His lips were red and his teeth were white, but his hands were covered in blood.
This scene looks a little inconsistent and a little scary.
"Amitabha."
When Puwen Jingang saw this scene, he whispered to himself.
When the boy saw An Jing and the others approaching, he stood up slowly and said with a smile, "You must be the world-famous Ghost Swordsman. I'm so polite, boy, Paradise."
An Jing glanced at the child and said through a message: "Uncle Luo, who is this person?"
Luo Chongyang said calmly: "Although the Bliss Boy from Nanxiang of Zhao State looks like a child, his age is not much different from mine. When the Demon Sect went to Zhao State, it took the lead in destroying the Shura Sect of Bliss Boy. Jiang Shang even beat Bliss Boy to death.
He was seriously injured, and then disappeared for several years. He did not appear until the Demon Cult retreated to Dongluo Pass. This person's grudges with the Demon Cult can be said to be on the same level."
An Jing understood in his heart when he heard this, and then smiled at Ji Le Boy and said, "That's polite."
"These are the gifts I prepared for you, the heads of masters of the Demon Sect's Earth Sect."
A cold murderous look appeared in the eyes of the Paradise boy, and he said: "There are many people from the Demon Cult who are gathering towards Dongluo Pass right now. Several battles have already occurred along the way, but these masters of the Demon Cult are gathering together and heading towards Dongluo Pass."
He is retreating. It seems that he is preparing to fight you to the death on the Dongluo Pass. The Paradise Boy has been waiting here for a long time and is willing to contribute to your efforts to bring down this demon sect's main altar."
"good."
An Jing's eyes narrowed into a slit. The person in front of him was a master, and he was also a master who had a bloody feud with the Demon Sect. The wind was not blowing in one direction, just like a grasshopper falling in one direction. This battle would definitely be fought with all his strength.
To go.
"Senior, we are also willing to lend a helping hand."
At this moment, two clear drinking sounds came.
A fair-skinned man in his thirties appeared in front of him. He was holding a black long knife in his hand, and the long knife was also covered with blood.
Standing next to this man was a rugged man. The man was tall, but his cloth clothes could not hide his strong and strong body, especially the veins on his arms, which looked like a horned dragon.
The cultivation level of the two people has not reached that of a master, but they are both in the realm of first-level earth flowers.
"Chen Ayi would like to pay my respects to my senior."
"I have Zeng Fanqing to pay my respects to my senior."
The two came to An Jing and bowed to An Jing.
At the first-level realm, he is already considered a master in the world, and the leader of the five gangs, Liu Qingshan, was only at the earthly flower realm before.
An Jing asked: "Do you also have a grudge against the Demon Cult?"
Chen Ayi said in a deep voice: "Yes, the demon sect Jiang Shang and I have a grudge for killing my father. When I heard that my senior wanted to wipe out the demon sect, I was so excited that I immediately came out to help."
Zeng Fan also nodded, but seemed unwilling to talk more about his grievances with the Demon Cult.
An Jing took a deep breath, and a glint appeared in his eyes: "Today, let us hunt together in Dongluo Pass and break into the Demon Sect."
As soon as Chen A heard An Jing's words, his eyes suddenly filled with fire and impatience, and he clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand.
Then along the way, masters continued to follow everyone, but no masters at the master level joined them.
In addition, most of the masters followed the black dragon, including the ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, Feng Lingyue, and the leader, Dai Danshu, who seemed to be still watching the situation.
Along the way, there were numerous figures, and masters from all directions were coming. They had only one goal, and that was Dongluo Pass.
Not long after, the black dragon came out of the border of Dayan.
The wind and sand swept over, and an official road extended into the distance, gradually being obscured by the wind and sand. The end of this official road was the Demon Sect's Dongluo Pass.
After entering this official road, the road seemed to be very deserted. Not to mention the people in the Demon Cult, even the people in the Dayan River and Lake were very rare, only the whistling wind and gravel from time to time.
"Roar!"
A low roar resounded, and the black dragon's body hovered in the air.
An Jing looked forward with both eyes.
I saw a majestic pass in front of me. From a distance, it looked like a sleeping dragon snaking on the ground. The strong and tall city wall gave people an indestructible feeling.
The entire Dongluo Pass was unusually peaceful, so peaceful that it was scary.
An Jing knew that at this moment, a dragnet had been set up inside and outside Dongluo Pass, waiting for him.
He has never been a person who would go to the tiger mountain knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, but today, he had to go towards the tiger.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly and the sun was very fierce.
Su Yue put her jade hand in front of her eyes and said, "The Demon Cult Headquarters has arrived."
Everyone stopped and looked at the majestic and majestic Dongluo Pass ahead, the main altar of the sect that has stood for thousands of years. They all knew that the main altar of the demon sect must be full of dangers and murderous intentions at this moment.
"senior!"
Chen Ayi breathed a little quickly and looked at An Jing.
Not just him, everyone's eyes were looking at the man in black robe standing on top of the black dragon.
They are all waiting.
At this moment, Anjing's face was like a flat lake, but there was thunder in his chest.
He had waited longer than everyone else for this moment.
After a few breaths, he pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword from his waist, and a ray of cold light shone between the sky and the earth, sweeping away the scorching cold and the sweeping wind and sand.
"Kill with me!"
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