"Who is it?"

The nine clan disciples who were responsible for guarding the periphery quickly surrounded them. After being ambushed by Ge Xian countless times, all the surviving nine clan disciples were strong.

Wang Lin and Wang Qingqing were also among the crowd.

The moment Wang Lin saw Chen Luo appear, his face changed drastically. Without even thinking, he grabbed the man and ran away.

"Brother!! What are you doing?"

Wang Qingqing was furious. Her cultivation was not as good as Wang Lin's, so she could only be dragged along by him. Fortunately, there were too many people gathered at this time, and their attention was all attracted by the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky. Wang Lin also restrained his own breath, so no one noticed them for a while.

“I want to die! I want to die!”

Wang Lin had met Chen Luo before.

Because he had seen it before, he knew the horror of the person in front of him. Especially when Chen Luo appeared just now, his spiritual power was frantically warning, and its intensity was hundreds of times stronger than when he had survived the heavenly tribulation before.

"That person's surname is not Ge"

Wang Qingqing used her spiritual power and tried hard to go back. She really didn't want to escape. If Ge Xian came, she would definitely escape at the first moment. After all, the strength of that 'Ge Xian' had been seen by the people of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans over the years. But the person in front of her was obviously not one of them. His aura and soul fluctuations were different.

With the ancestors of the nine clans guarding below, she didn't think there would be any danger.

"It's fatal if it's not."

Wang Lin was too lazy to explain to her, and directly activated his magical power to seal Wang Qingqing's cultivation, and then dragged her away like a dead pig, but in the blink of an eye they reached the edge of the yellow sand. This speed showed that he had practiced escape techniques.

"Um?"

Chen Luo also sensed Wang Lin and his sister, but after taking a quick glance at them he ignored them.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing into the territory of Huangsha Temple?"

A Huangsha Temple disciple stood in the air and asked loudly. Beside him stood the disciples of the Nine Clans, all of whom had the same idea as Wang Qingqing.

As long as it’s not Ge Xian, they are not afraid!

Now that there are so many ancestors sitting down, it is a great opportunity to perform meritorious deeds. If you are lucky enough to get the favor of an ancestor, you may be able to soar to the sky and become the true descendant of the Nine Clans!

Chen Luo glanced at the Huangsha Temple disciple flying in the front. He was wearing a wrinkled Taoist robe and his hair was neatly combed up. A circle of orange-yellow talismans surrounded him, and each talisman exuded a powerful aura.

"Please don't make things difficult for us."

Another female cultivator spoke up. This female cultivator was holding a white jade sword in her hand. Chen Luo recognized her aura at a glance. She was a cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect, his old friend. He still had a few brains of Ancient Sword Sect cultivators in his body.

"Difficult to do?"

Retracting his immortal consciousness, Chen Luo smiled. He had counted them just now, and all the old guys from the Nine Clans were in the Huangsha Temple below. The immortal weapons of the Nine Clans were also gathered here, saving him the trouble of making a few more trips.

“It won’t be hard to do soon.”

After hearing Chen Luo's words, everyone around him felt something was wrong. The female cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect even drew out her long sword.

"Set up the formation!"

The talisman cultivator next to him waved his hand, and the talismans around him turned into a rain of fire, bombarding Chen Luo. The other cultivators also quickly dispersed and began to set up the formation under the guidance of the female sword cultivator.

Chen Luo stood in the middle, too lazy to waste time with these ants.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers into the air.

Frost!

This immortal technique he learned to cool himself exploded in the air like a seed. Ice and snow instantly covered the entire area.

The speed was so fast that the people around were enveloped before they could react.

The talisman in mid-air only felt a chill, and his body instantly lost consciousness. The cold air spread along his arm and in the blink of an eye, he was frozen into a green ice sculpture, and his body swayed and fell from the air.

The people who were deployed around the formation fell from the sky like dumplings.

Bang bang bang.

The corpse hit the ground, and a large amount of blood-colored mist burst out like crystal. However, the mist flew into the air for only a moment before it was frozen into new ice chips, hitting the surrounding walls and making a pleasant sound.

Snow and ice.

The area that was covered with yellow sand one second ago turned into an endless ice field the next. Dark blue ice mixed with crystal white snowflakes spread out madly.

It was not until this moment that the people below came to their senses.

"Magic?!"

The master of Huangsha Temple flew out and looked at Chen Luo above with a shocked face. It was not until Chen Luo took action that they sensed the aura of this person.

This is definitely not an ordinary monk!

The mixed immortal spirit cannot release such a powerful immortal technique.

Flying out with the Master of Huangsha Temple were other old monsters from the other nine clans. The moment Wan Ji saw Chen Luo, his expression suddenly changed.

"It's the evil spirit that came out with Ge Xian!"

"Evil?"

Chen Luo took out the soul flag and waved it lightly.

Wan Ji subconsciously raised his right hand, and the Ancient Sword Sect's Immortal Sword appeared in his hand. But the next moment, he felt his eyes were dazed.

Buzz!

A translucent shadow flew out from his body and, guided by the other party's fingers, flew towards the gray soul flag.

"Jie Jie"

Before he got close, he saw a large number of hideous faces appearing on the banner. One of the hideous evil spirits grabbed his head and dragged him inside.

laugh.

The shell of Wan Ji that remained on the spot shrank rapidly and turned into a handful of ashes in the blink of an eye.

It all happened so fast, so fast that before the eight people nearby could react, Wan Ji turned into a handful of ashes.

“A top-grade immortal weapon!!”

Several of them were strong men from the upper realm. Although they had not yet crossed the threshold of immortality, they still had some basic knowledge. Wan Ji was easily killed by the opponent when he used the immortal sword. This was enough to prove the gap between the two. The immortal sword could not resist the soul flag in the opponent's hand!

"escape!"

The remaining eight people turned around and fled into the distance, each of them holding a magic weapon that could teleport into the void. There were talismans, magic tools, and the method of splitting one's body.

But how could Chen Luo let them do as they wished?

He laughed loudly, grabbed the soul flag and swept it fiercely downwards.

"If you don't work hard in cultivating immortality, you will be brothers in the soul flag! Everyone, why don't you return home quickly!!"

The area frozen by the 'Frost Descent' was immediately covered by an invisible shadow, and then the monks of the Nine Clans below were seen falling one after another like wheat. A large number of gray shadows flew up from below and were absorbed into the Soul Burial Banner.

The Master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, who was flying, immediately felt the signs of his soul being shaken. He looked sideways and found that the Master of the Alchemy God Sect, who was flying beside him, had turned into ashes, and the others were not much better.

'True Immortal, this person is definitely a True Immortal!'

Only a true immortal can unleash the true power of an immortal weapon.

"burst!!"

The master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion who noticed this threw the immortal weapon in his hand away, and the golden flame expanded in the immortal weapon. A painful thought spread throughout the entire area, and the immortal weapon that the Weapon Refining Pavilion had been refining for more than 20,000 years had dense cracks on its surface.

This person actually planned to detonate his own magical weapon to give himself a chance to escape.

Chen Luo glanced over and saw him stretch out his right hand and press lightly.

boom!!

The spiritual energy around seemed to be emptied, forming a huge vacuum zone. The entire ice field collapsed at this moment, and the ground cracked. Huangsha Temple fell into it, and the space fluctuations and transmission effects all lost their functions.

The shattered ice exploded in all directions, and the underground spiritual vein let out a wail and shattered on the spot.

Just like the true immortals who had withdrawn from the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. Chen Luo directly extinguished the spiritual veins below the Huangsha Temple with this move, and changed the spiritual power strength of this area with his own strength. From now on, this area will become like the old place of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, and it will no longer be possible to practice. It will completely become a soulless area isolated from spiritual energy.

All the nine clan disciples who gathered at Huangsha Temple below were killed, and their bodies peeled off like wind-eroded pottery figurines.

Their souls were all collected by Chen Luo into the Soul Burial Banner.

Absorbing so many evil spirits at once made the Soul Burial Banner's aura rise significantly. Chen Luo's plan to refine the imperial weapon was also the first step.

The nine clans guarding the tomb have since become history.

Wang Lin and Wang Qingqing, who had fled to the edge of the area, looked pale and frightened. Especially Wang Qingqing, who was completely stunned.

These are the nine clans guarding the tomb!

An ancient tribe with nine ancestors. Even the Mahayana tribes dared not provoke them at will. The immortal cultivators came down and had to be on equal footing with them, but now, the tribe is gone.

Her trembling pupils were locked uncontrollably on the figure in the air. (End of this chapter)