Qingyao Mountain is an ancient mountain range located on the border of Tianlei Jedi.
Because the mountain is backed by the sea of thunder and towers over the clouds, few people come here to practice.
Of course, as the most mysterious force in Qingcang, the Temple of Death is inherently between good and evil, so it makes sense for the sect to be located here.
I saw that at this moment, on the Qingyao Mountain, suddenly there were big stars falling down, and divine bans rising one after another.
The originally peaceful ancient mountain suddenly erupted into a dazzling golden glow.
The astonishing breath swept across the sky, breaking the peace in the mountains.
Then, one after another figures were seen emerging from the sky. Although there were not many in number, each one was powerful in their cultivation.
Especially the leader, an old man, has reached the terrifying state of the Supreme Being.
The supreme power poured out thousands of miles away, shaking the sky, like a great sun, blooming with the power of qi and blood.
Beside the old man, there were two beautiful young women standing.
One of them had a pretty face and a cold expression, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.
There is a trace of extremely mysterious fluctuations around it, as if a fairy gate stands connected to the other side of reincarnation.
The other person was also outstanding in appearance, but there was a hint of nervousness on his pretty face.
Behind the three people, there are three old men standing in different clothes. Their auras are melodious and surging. Among them, the lowest realm has reached the level of earth supreme.
"Who dares to act so recklessly in my temple of killing!!"
On Qingyao Mountain, angry shouts resounded one after another.
Immediately, countless figures were seen walking out from all over the sacred mountain and standing in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.
"Haha, Great Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you even recognize your old friend?"
Unlike ordinary sects, the Temple of Killing had originally been destroyed in the long river of history.
If Xia Chen hadn't accidentally obtained the Mark of the Killing God and inherited the ancient Killing God, it would have been difficult for this force to reappear in the world.
Therefore, the current Killing Temple has no foundation at all.
The elders are the most powerful fighting force in the palace.
The great elder of the Killing Temple, named Pang Yun, has also reached the Heavenly Supreme realm, which is two realms higher than Yu Yi.
"Huh? You...you are Yu Yi!!! You are still alive!!"
Pang Yun's old eyes trembled, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
That’s right!!
Just as Chi Luo expected, in the past three hundred years, Qingyang had already secretly suppressed all the strong men of the Temple of Killing who were loyal to Xia Chen.
Some of the remaining grassroots also chose to succumb to Qingyang's remaining power.
The Great Elder Pang Yun is Qingyang's most loyal servant, and he is also the only strong man in the Killing Temple who knows Qingyang's identity.
There were many doubts surrounding Xia Chen's death that year.
How could a young man who had killed countless geniuses of the ghost clan join forces with the ghost clan secretly?
However, this immortal path is so cruel and ruthless.
No one would throw away their life without hesitation for a dead person.
What's more, it only took a few years for Xia Chen to find the Mark of the Killing God.
Many of those powerful people who come here because of their reputation have ulterior motives.
And Qingyang's methods are far more cruel and terrifying than Xia Chen's.
Therefore, the final outcome of this matter is to let it go.
Only Yu Yi, the supreme powerhouse who did not belong to the Killing Temple, still did not believe that Xia Chen colluded with the ghost clan and went tit-for-tat with Qingyang.
But, how can he compete with the entire Killing Temple with his own strength?
Finally, he also disappeared.
The turmoil finally came to an end.
Originally, Pang Yun thought that with Qingyang's character, he would not let a rebellious person like Yu Yi go.
Unexpectedly, this supreme powerhouse who was also proficient in assassination would return to Qingyao Mountain after three hundred years.
And...still in such an upright and upright manner.
Is it possible that he has found a new supporter?
Pang Yun smiled coldly. Although he was a little surprised, he was not at all panicked.
After all, Qingyang’s identity is there. Looking at Qingcang, who dares to be his enemy?
"Thanks to the great elder, he is not dead yet."
Yu Yi snorted coldly and glanced at the many strong men of the Killing Temple in front of him.
This force originally had eleven elders, nine of whom were at the supreme level.
But now, there are only seven people standing next to Pang Yun.
One Heavenly Supreme, three Earthly Supremes, and the remaining three are at the Holy Realm level.
Such strength is comparable to Qingcang's top forces.
"Yu Yi, why did you come here today?"
Pang Yun was not in a hurry to take action. The confrontation between the two powerful men would easily destroy the world.
What's more, the Killing Temple is a force hidden in the darkness of heaven and earth. Once the two of them take action, they will definitely attract a lot of spies.
"Don't the great elders know what happened?"
Yu Yi shook his head and smiled, reaching out to push Bai Ling in front of everyone, "This will be the new master of the Killing Temple."
Now Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng have both been planted with soul seals by Ling Xiao.
In other words, even if Yu Yi had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to show any disobedience.
What's more, Xia Zhimeng's talent is indeed not among the top in the world.
The greatest disaster in this world is always...the mismatch of virtue.
Therefore, he did not have much resistance to Bai Ling taking the position of the leader of the Killing Temple.
As long as he can help Xia Chen get rid of his grievances and avenge his blood today, Ling Xiao will be his and Xia Zhimeng's biggest benefactor.
"Yu Yi, what are you talking about? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Pang Yun's face was gloomy, and he rose up with majestic power, turning into clouds thousands of miles long and stirring up the sun and moon.
For a moment, the void trembled and the avenue undulated.
Even the many disciples of the Killing Temple felt that their souls were shaking and about to be broken.
"Why is it so noisy?"
only!!
Just when the two powerful men were at war with each other, a gentle and calm voice suddenly came from the hall.
Hearing the voice, a trace of resentment and anger appeared on Yu Yi's face almost instantly, and there was an uncontrollable momentum in his whole body.
In front of the main hall, a handsome young man wearing a golden robe slowly stepped out, with a warm and calm smile on his lips.
Although there is not a trace of fluctuation in his body, there is a kind of natural momentum that crushes the world and makes me the only one.
Especially those pair of deep and dark eyes, like two whirlpools in the sea of stars. There are no waves in the ancient well, but they are deep and terrifying.
"Qingyang!!!"
Yu Yi gritted his teeth and clenched his hands uncontrollably.
In the eyes of others, Qingyang always has a humble and kind appearance, but he is a complete leader of the righteous path and the light of the blue sky.
But only Yu Yi knew how this gentle-looking young man killed all the followers related to Xia Chen in order to control the Temple of Death.
This is a devil, an insidious villain with two faces!
"Oh? Are you...senior Yu Yi?"
Qingyang's eyes were slightly focused, and instead of showing any trace of panic on his face, his smile became even brighter, "Senior Yu Yi, you asked me to find you... it's very hard."
"Qingyang! Put away your hypocritical face, today...is the day you die!!"
Yu Yi took a deep breath and turned to look at Bai Ling beside him, "Miss Bai Ling."
"Um."
Bai Ling's pretty face was cold and she nodded gently.
The next moment, a wisp of blood suddenly bloomed in the sky, filling the sky.
The entire Qingyao Mountain fell into deathly silence almost instantly.