Looking at the image projected by the light ball, Yue Mingming's face changed several times. The monks nearby whispered among themselves, and some young monks cursed loudly: "How can you perform such evil magic on mortals? Elder Yue should be executed!"
As soon as someone spoke, the surrounding people immediately became infuriated, and everyone shouted, "He should be executed for his crimes! He should be executed for his crimes!"
The faces of the various sect leaders were all grim. Qin Yan, standing high above, fixed his gaze on Yue Mingming and said coldly, "Elder Yue, do you plead guilty?"
Yue Mingming didn't say anything. She looked around, and everyone her eyes met turned their heads away, refusing to look at her.
She nodded, gritting her teeth and saying, "Okay, fine. You're all silent, right? You want me to take the blame for everything? Fine, then today I'll explain everything clearly to you!"
"Elder Yue!"
Dao Sect Master Meng Yang stood up and said anxiously, "Be careful with your words!"
"You're going to kill me now!" Yue Mingming shouted angrily, "You want me to shut up? You want me to be careful with my words?! Yes, I violated the Yunze Immortal Law. I used a human to refine my meridians, but was I the only one who did this? Why did I do this? Could it be..."
Before he could finish his words, several rays of light shot out from the crowd towards Yue Mingming, instantly piercing through his body. Fu Minglan, sitting high up, said with a hint of regret, "Since Elder Yue has pleaded guilty, let's deal with him according to the Yunze Immortal Law."
As he spoke, Fu Minglan looked at Yue Qin beside him and asked, "What does Patriarch Yue think?"
Yue Qin hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and whispered, "Of course, the Yue family has no objection."
Yue Mingming stared at Yue Qin, blood gushing out of her mouth. After a moment, she trembled and said, "You...you really..."
"Elder Yue," Yue Qin said calmly, "Since you have done something wrong, you should accept the punishment."
Yue Mingming didn't say anything. After a moment, a strange smile appeared on her face. Yue Qin frowned, and then heard Yue Mingming whisper, "Seriously, I'm so disappointed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wound on his body healed instantly. Yue Mingming acted as if nothing had happened. He drew his sword and slashed at Qin Yan, shouting, "Since you have abandoned me, I have no choice but to abandon Yunze!"
Qin Yan remained silent, dodging Yue Mingming's sword and raising his hand to chop at her. Everyone looked at Yue Mingming, who was supposed to be dead. After a moment, Yue Qin cried out in horror, "She's a puppet! Her body has escaped by transferring itself to the puppet. This body is a puppet!"
Hearing this, Fu Yushu, who had been silent all this time, turned around and asked curiously, "Puppet?"
"This is a spell from the Yue family. A cultivator's puppet is actually another body of the cultivator. At a critical moment, she can choose to attach her soul to any body. Yue Mingming's puppet was not there from the beginning."
"As soon as she started," Yue Mingming, who was sitting on the high seat and watching the battle with Qin Yan, said with a smile, "she was ready to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples outside the Junzitai screamed, and then the entire mountain protection formation trembled violently. Everyone looked up instantly and saw that the mountain protection formation had actually revealed a physical form that was rarely seen under the impact.
It was like a layer of aqua-blue film, covering the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. Immediately afterwards, a huge hammer smashed down on the mountain protection formation once again. With a bang, the ground shook. Then, a disciple crawled in, saying anxiously, "Oh no! There's a group of strange-looking demon cultivators... They... They..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yan's expression changed. He gathered power in the long sword in his hand, and it was like a rainbow piercing the sun, slashing down towards Yue Mingming's head, suddenly cutting the body into two halves.
"How dare you hurt my puppet!"
A loud shout was heard from the sky, and then Yue Mingming shouted, "Smash it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hammer struck the mountain protection formation, dealing the final blow. The formation shattered, and Yue Mingming burst into laughter. "If I had known you would harm me, I would have been prepared. Since Yunze thinks I'm a demonic cultivator who harms all living things, then I'll just become one. Today, you are all tributes to my lord. Surrender now, or your efforts will be wasted!"
As he spoke, he fell silent. Only a faint "whoosh" sound was heard in the distance. Qin Yan's face changed drastically and he shouted in surprise: "The Taoist cultivators are forming a formation!"
Most of the disciples were still in a daze when flames began to fall from the sky. Fortunately, Sect Masters Fu Minglan, Fu Yushu, Meng Yang, and the others reacted quickly and joined forces to form a large formation in the air, blocking the falling flames. Qin Yan rushed forward with his sword in hand and ordered, "Sword cultivators above the Jindan stage must accompany us!"
Things were developing too quickly, and the others had no time to think. After receiving Qin Yan's order, Yun Yu and Shangguan Mingyan followed without hesitation, followed by the entire main peak and Mingsang Peak disciples. All the sword sects reacted and hurried forward, listening to Qin Yan's command: "Minghe Sword Formation, activate the Gathering Spirit Formation to counterattack!"
This was the way the Immortal Alliance used to fight against the demonic cultivators at the cost of countless lives. The moment the giant hammer fell, Qin Yan knew who was coming.
Even though three seals had been set, the people from the Hell of Karma still came after all.
The Minghe Sword Formation was the foundational sword formation left by Ye Lan, serving as the basis for nearly all sword cultivators. Qin Yan's command was followed by all the sword cultivators, each holding their swords, suspended in mid-air. The Daoists below didn't understand why the counter-formation to the Gathering Spirit Formation was being activated at this moment, but Fu Yushu spoke directly, "Master Qin is now acting as the Palace Master of Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. Everyone should obey him. Otherwise, we will be leaderless and vulnerable to being caught off guard."
"Master Fu is right." Su Zhiyan said with a smile, "The way of heaven says that only those who guard the moon can break the catastrophe today."
Qin Yan lives in Lanyue Palace, which guards Wenyue Palace. The one who is now associated with the Moon Guardian is Qin Yan.
After Su Zhiyan spoke, the others stopped thinking about it. After all, the Su family was a family of prophecies, and at a time like this, they could only follow the guidance of one person.
The counter-formation of the spirit gathering formation was set up at the feet of the sword cultivators. Above the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, Qin Yan led the sword cultivators forward and formed a formation in front of them with their swords, their wide sleeves fluttering and their expressions cold.
Not far from the Hongmeng Palace, dust and smoke were billowing, and the howling of a giant beast could be heard from afar. Yun Yu couldn't help but frown and asked anxiously, "What is that?"
"It's the Soul Devourer."
Qin Yan spoke calmly. Shangguan Mingyan couldn't help but glance at Qin Yan, and then heard Qin Yan say, "That ferocious beast specializes in eating human souls. If you die in battle today, you won't even have reincarnation."
"Where did this thing come from?" Yun Yu was a little shocked. "I've never seen it before?"
Qin Yan remained silent. Seeing a group of people leaping out from the dust and smoke riding various ferocious beasts, Qin Yan shouted, "When you fight them, they will use the spiritual power on their weapons to draw the magic from the spirit gathering array into their swords, counteracting their skills that absorb your spiritual power. If you are defeated, quickly retreat and fight with those with lower cultivation. Never engage those above your level!"
Everyone was shocked, and then they saw Qin Yan coming forward with a sword: "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Hongmeng Heavenly Palace followed Qin Yan and swooped down. Qin Yan's sword energy swept across the ground and instantly knocked over the leading group of demon cultivators.
The demon cultivators had not expected to encounter such a tough opponent right away, and were knocked to the ground. The leading demon cultivator was at the back of the group. Seeing Qin Yan raise his hand and knock down more than a dozen cultivators with a single sword, and then stab Yue Mingming in the chest, he sneered, "I didn't expect Yunze to have such a person."
As he spoke, he stood up, untied his robe, revealing his skeleton, took out a piece of bone, and said with a smile: "Let me meet him!"
After the skeleton finished speaking, it picked up the bones and knocked them down at Qin Yan. Qin Yan heard that the force behind him was very fast, so he rolled on the ground and quickly moved away. Then he saw a huge pit smashed on the ground. A skeleton stood at the edge of the pit, looking up at him with a grin that looked quite creepy: "My friend, don't go away." He opened his mouth, and his tone seemed to be the ancient language of Yunze many years ago. Although it was strange, it could be roughly understood. As he spoke, he chased after Qin Yan and said with a smile, "Let me see what the young people of Yunze look like now."
When Qin Yan saw the person coming, his expression changed.
He knew this person, Song Zizhao, the White Bone Young Master, who was the Left Envoy of the Wuqiu Palace back then. He had reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and was considered one of the best masters in the Wuqiu Palace.
In the previous life, everyone thought that he was the Demon Lord of Wuque Palace, but in fact, there was another real Demon Lord behind Wuque Palace.
No one had ever seen that Demon Lord, not even him. Until the end, he had never seen the Demon Lord's true face.
Sometimes he suspected that the Demon Lord might not exist, and perhaps he was just a belief of the people in the Hell of Karma. It was not until the day when the door of the Hell of Karma was opened that he truly saw the Demon Lord's true form.
He finally confirmed that the Demon Lord really existed.
Before he became the Demon Lord, the ruler of the Wuque Palace was Song Zizhao.
Since he is here, most of the masters of the Karma Prison must have come today.
Qin Yan silently compared Ye Yu's combat power with Yun Ze's men on the Gentleman's Stage. While he was blocking Song Zizhao's blows with his bone hammer, he secretly sent a message to Fu Yushu above, "Master Fu, we can only hold out for a moment at most. Have the ordinary disciples quickly move to the back mountain."
Fu Yushu listened to Qin Yan's voice transmission without changing his expression. He smiled, turned around, and instructed the people behind him, "Disciples of the Fu family below the Foundation Establishment stage, follow me to the back mountain immediately."
After Fu Yushu said this, Su Qinghui immediately said, "The Su family disciples will go too."
The two of them took the lead, and there was no need for further words. All the sects and schools immediately sent their core disciples and ordinary disciples to follow Fu Yushu to retreat to the back mountain.
Fu Yushu led these disciples to fly into the air, lowered his eyes and looked down, and saw that the entire Hongmeng Palace was surrounded by a black fog, and they didn't even have the possibility of getting out.
Fu Yushu remained silent. After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Qin Yan: "Take care, daughter-in-law."
Qin Yan's sword trembled slightly, and Song Zizhao laughed: "My friend's sword is not stable, and you are distracted during the fight. This is not good, not good."
"No one has a tongue," Qin Yan suddenly opened Song Zizhao's bones and said coldly, "Why are you so talkative?"
When Song Zizhao heard this, green flames instantly rose from his body: "Don't mention the word tongue to me."
Qin Yan didn't say anything, but raised his sword and said, "Come."
"court death!!"
Seeing that Qin Yan showed no fear of him, Song Zizhao was immediately furious. He shouted loudly and instantly sped up his movements, hitting Qin Yan's bones one by one, while shouting: "Eat them! Go and eat them!!"
Hearing this, the monk next to him lost his composure and rushed towards the surrounding monks.
They all looked like human beings, but they were like wild beasts, tearing the flesh of the monks in one bite. As long as the monk showed the slightest flaw, he would be knocked to the ground by another person in an instant and become food for the surrounding demon cultivators.
Such a brutal and bloody fight was something ordinary cultivators had never seen before. After just a moment, a bunch of people started to feel timid. Qin Yan glanced around and realized that his disciples could not hold on any longer. He shouted, "Retreat to Junzi Terrace!"
At this moment, Qin Yan had already become the backbone of the ordinary cultivators. At his command, all the cultivators followed him, fighting and retreating, fleeing to Junzi Terrace.
Song Zizhao saw their intention and shouted coldly: "Want to run away?"
After saying that, Song Zizhao rushed towards the direction of Junzitai where the crowd was fleeing, raised his hand and cast a barrier to stop these fleeing monks.
Qin Yan followed closely behind Song Zizhao. The moment Song Zizhao raised his hand to create a barrier, Qin Yan slashed at him with his sword. The sword energy shattered Song Zizhao's barrier. Qin Yan shouted, "Run!"
The disciples hurriedly fled back to the Junzi Terrace. Fu Minglan frowned and was the first to stand up. He simply said, "Everyone has seen the tricks of these demon cultivators. We can't let a junior like Qin Shijie fight in the front with Sang Ganjun and the others, right?"
Su Zhiyan sighed and stood up. "Fellow Daoist Fu is right. Everyone," Su Zhiyan glanced at the various leaders nearby, "Now, a demon cultivator has arrived. The Immortal Sect has always been united. I'm sure you won't sit idly by."
No one spoke. Everyone had seen the brutality of the demon cultivators just now. Su Zhiyan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't help. Hongmeng Tiangong may not be able to handle this battle. Judging from the tone of these demon cultivators, they don't seem to intend to let you out. I will go first. I hope you all take care of yourselves."
Having said that, Su Zhiyan left the Junzi Terrace with Fu Minglan.
Su Qinghui turned to look at Yue Qin. The other sect leaders were all looking at them. Su Qinghui smiled and said, "Master Yue?"
Yueqin pursed her lips and finally said, "Is this something your Su family has calculated?"
"Master Yue," Su Qinghui's smile faded a little, "that prophecy was given by the Su family eighteen years ago."
Yue Qin's expression instantly turned extremely ugly. The other sect leaders were silent for a long time. Finally, they saw Yue Qin stand up and gritted their teeth and said, "Let's go!"
With someone taking the lead, the others hurried to follow. After all, what Su Zhiyan said was right.
These evil cultivators have already declared that they will all die today. Judging from the current situation, their skills are strange and can absorb the cultivation of others. Now they are coming with such momentum, it seems that they really intend to use these cultivators from Hongmeng Tiangong as their own nourishment.
If there was no one to lead them, these small sects would surely die. Now that Qin Yan and these big sects were leading them, they were not the kind of people who would seek death if asked for help. Whether for their own sake or for the so-called greater good, they had to follow.
Fu Minglan and others joined in and immediately protected the injured disciples, escorting them to the back mountain. With them providing logistical support, Qin Yan instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Zizhao's cultivation was higher than Qin Yan's, but Qin Yan had a lot of experience fighting those from the Prison of Karma. He was even very familiar with Song Zizhao. After Song Zizhao was stuck with him for a while, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "This young man seems to know a lot about my skills?"
Qin Yan said nothing, but approached step by step with his sword in hand. He almost pressed Song Zizhao down and beat him. Song Zizhao sneered, "Since you don't want to talk to me, I won't bother you anymore. I'm sorry, I won't accompany you!"
After saying that, Song Zizhao jumped up and shouted, "Go!" Then he rushed towards Fu Minglan and others.
Qin Yan was shocked and hurriedly wanted to rush towards Song Zizhao. However, at this moment, countless cultivators and spirit beasts from the surrounding area rushed up. They were not high-level cultivators, but there were so many of them that they almost used their flesh and blood to stop Qin Yan from moving forward.
Song Zizhao raised his hand and struck Fu Minglan with a white bone. Fu Minglan held the golden fan in front of him and said coldly: "The world enters the law, break it!"
As soon as the golden fan touched Song Zizhao's bones, Fu Minglan clearly felt a huge suction force coming from the bones. Fu Minglan was stunned for a moment. Su Qinghui flipped his hand and grabbed a guzheng. He plucked the strings and rushed towards Song Zizhao. Song Zizhao turned his hand back, and all the spiritual power sent by the strings poured into Song Zizhao's body. Fu Minglan immediately started to operate the spirit gathering array, which pulled the spiritual power from Song Zizhao's body. Song Zizhao sneered: "You are very smart, but what a pity." The bones in Song Zizhao's hand shone brightly. "Let's see who can hold on longer!"
During the great battle in Hongmeng Palace, Fu Changling slowly woke up in a cave not far away. When he woke up, everything around him was pitch black, with only the ground shaking slightly. Fu Changling slowly opened his eyes and found that his injuries had healed a little.
The external injuries had healed a lot, but the act of pulling out the sword bone still caused great damage to his tendons and veins, and his Nascent Soul also felt a dull pain in his body, which was probably caused by his excessive use of the Spirit Gathering Tower.
He relaxed in the cave for a while, then used his spiritual power to circulate around his body. After confirming his physical condition, he stood up and walked out. As he walked out, he saw a piece of paper hanging from the bottom of the Qinggu fan in his hand. Fu Changling took the paper and read it. He didn't recognize the handwriting. He only saw that it read:
Fourth, the Reincarnation Bridge.
fourth?
What fourth?
Fu Changling thought about it for a moment and suddenly remembered the location of the Samsara Bridge.
Located in the Xuanji Secret Realm of Jinguang Temple, Wangu Cliff, Taiping Town, and Samsara Bridge!
The Wuque Palace is exactly the intersection of these four locations.
The distance between Wuqiu Palace and any of these four locations is almost the same. If it is regarded as a formation, the site where Wuqiu Palace was built is exactly the center of this formation.
This person was reminding him that the fourth seal was on the Reincarnation Bridge!
Who is this person?
In his previous life, he had sent Qin Yan undercover in the Immortal Realm, and now he was directing Fu Changling to seal the seal. In both lives, this person had been fighting in the Tongye Prison. Why did he seem to have never appeared in his previous life? In the entire battle between immortals and demons, there seemed to be no such similar character.
Fu Changling held the note in his hand, and after a moment, he saw the words on the note slowly disappear, and then the entire note instantly shattered, turning into black ashes and lightly falling to the ground.
Fu Changling took a breath and walked downstairs. No matter who that person was, since he already knew where the four seals of the earth were, he had to hurry over.
However, after walking a few steps, Fu Changling suddenly realized that something was wrong. The ground under his feet was shaking, and the spiritual power around him was surging in extreme chaos. Fu Changling stood there for a moment and felt it, and then he realized that Qin Yan's spiritual power was exploding all the way from the direction of Hongmeng Heavenly Palace.
Fu Changling was shocked and rushed over in a hurry.
He was still injured and stumbled all the way. When he arrived at the gate of Hongmeng Palace, he saw corpses all over the ground. Qin Yan led Fu Minglan and others to be surrounded by the demon cultivators led by Song Zizhao. Fu Minglan and others were obviously at the end of their strength. Among the group of people, only Qin Yan seemed to be holding a blood sword and had a calm expression.
"What a bunch of losers," Song Zizhao sighed with a smile. "When I saw this young friend, I thought it had been thousands of years since we last met, and Yunze had already advanced to this point. I didn't expect that it wasn't Yunze who was strong, but just this young friend. Young friend," Song Zizhao said with a smile, "may I ask your name?"
"Qin Yan." Qin Yan said coldly. Song Zizhao raised his hand and asked, "Do you have a Taoist name?"
Qin Yan was silent for a long time. He seemed to be hesitating, or thinking. After a long while, he slowly said, "Sui Yan."
Song Zizhao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin has achieved such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. His future is limitless. How about joining my Demon Lord and becoming a member of my Karma Prison Army to pursue a bright future?"
Fu Minglan laughed when he heard this, and sneered: "Demon Lord? Where did this Demon Lord come from?"
Song Zizhao looked at Fu Minglan and smiled gently: "Junior, you don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. I can forgive you. After all, how big the world is, you have never known it."
Song Zizhao turned to look at Qin Yan and said, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Qin?"
Qin Yan remained silent. Song Zizhao asked doubtfully, "Fellow Daoist Qin?"
Qin Yan seemed to be thinking of someone. He gripped his sword tightly, slowly raised his head, and stared at Song Zizhao: "In this life, I will never be with you again."
Fu Changling secretly listened to their conversation in the dark. While listening, he looked at Song Zizhao and the demon cultivators around him.
He found several familiar faces. He had fought against these people in his previous life and knew very well how powerful they were. He weighed himself and knew that rushing out at this moment would only mean death.
He thought for a moment, then used the jade pendant to communicate with Qin Yan, whispering, "Brother, hold on a little longer. I'll ask Sister to come over."
When Qin Yan heard the voice, he suddenly looked up and immediately looked around.
However, the surroundings were empty, with no one in sight. Qin Yan felt a little lost for a moment. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Song Zizhao just laughed: "Okay, okay, since you don't want to drink the toast, then you have to drink the penalty wine."
After Fu Changling and Qin Yan said this, they immediately turned around and ran towards the back mountain.
Now, in Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, the only person who still has the strength to fight is Xie Yuqing who is still in seclusion.
He had already set up formations on Junzi Terrace in advance, and those formations also had the blessing of Jiang Yebai. Now, as long as Xie Yuqing can help Qin Yan escape and return to Junzi Terrace, they will have a 90% chance of killing the cultivators who came to Hongmeng Heavenly Palace today.
Fu Changling ran all the way to Xie Yuqing's Taoist temple, then looked up at the small house of Xie Yuqing's Taoist temple.
It seemed that no one had been here for a long time. Outside Xie Yuqing's Taoist temple, weeds were overgrown, and beneath the weeds were the numerous formations set up for her by Sang Ganjun.
People in seclusion cannot be disturbed easily, for fear of accidentally disturbing their practice. If one wants to forcibly awaken a person in seclusion without hurting him or her, the awakener must have a spiritual consciousness far superior to that of the person being awakened.
Although Fu Changling was severely injured and his spiritual power was weak, his spiritual awareness was still very strong. He glanced at his surroundings, took the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, placed it beside him, sat down cross-legged, raised his hand, and used his finger as a pen to draw a formation.
His formation slowly descended upon the formation guarding Xie Yuqing's door. A moment later, Xie Yuqing's formation vanished. Fu Changling closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to probe into Xie Yuqing's.
Xie Yuqing felt like she was still practicing swordplay in the snowy wilderness, the wind and snow battering her. Then she heard a soft voice calling, "Senior Sister."
Xie Yuqing didn't respond, so Fu Changling raised his voice: "Senior Sister, Hongmeng Palace is in trouble, you have to get out quickly."
Xie Yuqing's movements paused slightly, and after a moment, she swept her long sword across the snow in the direction where Fu Changling was speaking. Fu Changling didn't expect Xie Yuqing to discover him so quickly, and he hurriedly raised his sword, and with a "ding" sound, he blocked Xie Yuqing's sword.
Xie Yuqing stared at him and said coldly, "Lin family."
Fu Changling was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly reminded: "Senior Sister, it's me, Shen Xiufan, Fu Changling."
Xie Yuqing was stunned for a moment, she seemed to be recalling something.
She had been practicing swordplay in her sea of consciousness for so long that she had forgotten what was happening outside. After thinking for a long time, she revealed a look of surprise: "It's you? Why are you here?"
"Senior Sister," Fu Changling said anxiously, "something happened in Hongmeng Palace. Please wake up soon."
After hearing this, Xie Yuqing hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment."
Seeing that Xie Yuqing had reacted, Fu Changling withdrew his consciousness, then walked directly into the cabin, pushed open the door and stood at the door.
The light fell on Xie Yuqing, she slowly opened her eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and after a long time, she stood up.
The dust that had accumulated on her body for a long time fell off. Xie Yuqing looked at Fu Changling standing at the door. She walked forward without asking any questions. She walked down the mountain with her sword in hand and said coldly, "Lead the way."
Fu Changling stepped forward in response, and Xie Yuqing followed behind him. Seeing what was in his hand, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what happened?"
"A group of demons are attacking Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, and now Senior Brother is trapped by them."
"Where is the Palace Master?"
Xie Yuqing was a little confused, and Fu Changling said in a deep voice: "The Palace Master has passed away."
Xie Yuqing rarely showed a surprised expression, and couldn't help but repeat: "Death?"
Then she quickly asked, "What about my master?"
“Also trapped outside the mountain gate.”
As they were about to reach the battlefield, Fu Changling lowered his voice and said, "Senior Sister, we have set up a special formation at Junzitai. You only need to rescue my brother and then Junzitai. Leave the rest to me."
After hearing this, Xie Yuqing nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay."
After saying that, the two of them arrived above the battlefield. At this time, Song Zizhao raised the white bone stick and smashed it towards Sanggan Jun. Xie Yuqing raised his hand and swung out a sword. The sword light chopped straight towards Song Zizhao's head. After hitting the ground, the sword light exploded instantly, forcing Song Zizhao to retreat quickly. Dust and smoke filled the air, and when it slowly fell down, a woman in green clothes, holding a long sword, stood in front of everyone.
Qin Yan knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping for breath and looking up, and then he saw a young man in black clothes, pointing a long bone sword, blocking in front of him.
"Go back to Gentleman's Terrace."
Xie Yuqing spoke in a cold voice. After hearing what he said, Fu Minglan immediately turned back to Junzitai. The others also stood up one after another and headed towards Junzitai.
The moment they rushed towards Junzitai, the demon cultivators next to them followed closely. Xie Yuqing raised his sword and slashed at him. Fu Changling was about to chase Xie Yuqing to help, but was suddenly grabbed by a hand by his sleeve.
"Don't go."
Qin Yan panted and looked up at him. Fu Changling stiffened and heard Qin Yan grit his teeth and say, "If you dare to leave, I will kill you."
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