Such a domineering attitude made the Chongming people extremely shocked and shouted.

Not everyone is able to withstand so many attacks and remain unscathed.

At this moment.

ah!

ah!!

Screams pierced the sky.

It turned out that Gu Qingfeng had directly opened the door to the underworld, and countless ferocious ghost hands stretched out from it and grabbed the surrounding Chongming people.

Some weak members of the Chongming tribe were simply unable to resist and were directly captured and taken into the gate of the underworld, never to be heard from again.

"How dare you, you brat!" An elder in coarse linen clothes had his eyes wide open and the sword in his hand flew through the air as he rushed towards Gu Qingfeng.

He went out with several tribesmen, and their figures moved with astonishing momentum.

boom!!

All kinds of fairy treasures were seen flying across the sky, fairy lights filled the sky, and all kinds of terrifying powers were displayed.

The sky was about to collapse, the stars were shaking, and the void was twisted and chaotic.

The nearby mountains and rivers all collapsed and turned into dust.

Faced with such a horrifying attack, Gu Qingfeng's lips curled up slightly, and the surging demonic energy condensed into a hundred-foot-high bone throne behind him.

He ignored the attacks and sat on the bone throne, casually crossing his legs and supporting his chin with his hands. The gate to the underworld behind him expanded to a height of ten thousand feet, like a huge mouth of the abyss swallowing the sky, a bottomless black hole, with countless pale ghost hands sticking out of it.

The bright moon hung high above his head, casting cool moonlight like water, casting a shadow on his fair and evil face, making him look even more hazy.

The combined attack of several quasi-immortal kings hit him hard, and then, what happened next fully demonstrated what it meant to be unshakable!

Gu Qingfeng was like a demon god overlooking all living beings, looking indifferently and cruelly at the ants below who were desperately attacking him.

Even if they use secret techniques that involve sacrificing lives, they will never be able to cross this bottomless chasm.

clang!

A sword chant resounded through heaven and earth.

Fairy Queen Xihe, who had been watching the battle on the side, finally couldn't help it anymore. She raised the cyan-gold fairy sword in her hand. Fairy light shone brightly on her body, the sword hummed like the tide, and the might of the sword shook the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, Fairy Queen Xihe seemed to have become a different person. If she was a lazy and elegant fairy queen before, now she had turned into a swordsman with shocking sword intent and extreme passion for sword.

The surging power like wind and thunder roared in the delicate body of the Fairy Queen Xihe. Every inch of her skin flowed with the supreme rhyme of Tao, like an abyss, like a prison, like a fairy, like a demon.

She walked towards Gu Qingfeng who was sitting on the bone throne step by step. With every step she took, her aura grew stronger and stronger, like a brave warrior who was about to challenge the devil.

The surging sword energy in his body oppressed the nine heavens and ten earths so much that they were shaking violently.

"Oh? Are you finally going to make a move? Come on, stab here."

Looking at the Fairy Queen Xihe who looked like a female sword fairy, Gu Qingfeng smiled wickedly and casually opened the front of his clothes, revealing his fair and strong chest.

Fairy Queen Xihe did not say anything, but silently glanced at the countless tribesmen around her who had been killed or injured.

In just a short moment, at least tens of thousands of clansmen with low cultivation levels were pulled into that portal and could never get out.

She pointed her sword at Gu Qingfeng who was sitting on the throne, her fighting spirit surging.

Behind him, eight figures appeared silently. Among them were old and young, male and female. The only thing they had in common was the aura that belonged only to a quasi-immortal king, and the determination in their eyes.

This is the foundation of the Chongming Immortal Clan. Apart from the deceased first elder and third elder, they still have nine quasi-immortal kings left!

"All tribesmen retreat!"

Fairy Queen Xihe gave the order.

She knew very well that in a battle of this level, these ordinary tribesmen were nothing more than cannon fodder. Not only could they not help, they might even become food for the enemy.

The only way to defeat the immortal and powerful Gu Qingfeng is to use high-end combat power and cooperate with each other to deplete his power as much as possible. When his power is exhausted, he will be at the mercy of others!

Countless Chongming people slowly retreated, looking at the nine figures facing the devil with heavy and concerned eyes.

The nine figures were not tall, but in the eyes of the Chongming people, they were like towering figures.

“Everyone, the Chongming Immortal Clan is at the brink of life and death. Although this demon is powerful, as long as we hold on until His Majesty returns, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Elders, listen up!

Follow me... to slay the devil! ! "

Fairy Queen Xihe said with high fighting spirit.

"Yuwen Jingwu... got the order!"

"Yuwen Yangshuo...understood!"

"Yuwen Ce... got the order!"

"Yuwen..."

The eight elders shouted in unison, and for a moment their fighting spirit was overwhelming and their momentum was terrifying.

boom--!

The Fairy Queen Xihe led the eight quasi-immortal kings and took the lead in challenging Gu Qingfeng who was sitting on the bone throne.

This scene was firmly engraved in the hearts of all the Chongming people, and later there were even historians who specially recorded this incident.

Chongming Immortal Calendar, the ninth era, the 7,618,320 year.

The Immortal King Chongming was trapped in the battlefield of the Immortal Fall, unable to escape. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Emperor of Heavenly Tribulation, Gu Qingfeng, attacked the Immortal Clan Chongming alone. The Immortal Clan Chongming was already in a critical moment of survival.

At this time, the Fairy Queen Xihe and a group of quasi-immortal kings were guarding in front of the Wanwan clan, and relying on the barrier set up by the Immortal King, they were barely able to fight against them.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Emperor Tianjie Gu Qingfeng actually used a strange method, ignoring the Immortal King's barrier and directly killed into the heart of the clan.

The pupils of all the quasi-immortal kings suddenly shrank, and a feeling of despair surged in their hearts.

With Gu Qingfeng's evil smile, he rushed into the crowd like a ghost. In a short time, countless members of the tribe were killed or injured, and the whole place was filled with wailing.

Seeing that the Chongming Immortal Clan was about to be destroyed, the Immortal Queen Xihe and the eight elders immediately soared into the sky and joined forces to slay the demon.

Then the most tragic scene in history appeared.

The Chongming clan has no Immortal King, and the nine quasi-kings fight in the sky!

In this battle, countless people were killed and wounded, and the blood of immortals fell like rain, spilling over the Chongming Immortal Clan.

......

Boom!

The sword in the hands of the Fairy Queen Xihe was like the sun falling from the sky. The domineering and boundless sword intent seemed to destroy the heaven and earth and crush everything.

Following this sword strike, the other eight elders also took action. Various immortal treasures roared, and various mysterious immortal arts and magical powers were released. The overwhelming torrent of destruction rushed towards Gu Qingfeng to kill him!

A sinister smile flashed across Gu Qingfeng's lips, and a devilish light shone brightly in his eyes, almost devouring people's hearts. He gently raised his fair and slender right hand, extended only two fingers, and waved in the direction of the nine people.

Suddenly, the gate to the underworld behind him burst out with a terrifying dim light, and its size increased dozens of times. Billions of ferocious ghost hands surged out like poisonous snakes and grabbed towards everyone.

Everyone's attacks, including the Fairy Queen Xihe's indestructible sword, were unable to penetrate the ghost hand at all, and instead their power was devoured.

The expressions of the crowd changed drastically, and they scattered in all directions like flies.

But even so, an elder wearing sackcloth was accidentally grabbed by the ankle by a ghost hand.

"Get out of the way!" He swung his sword and with a clang, the sword broke, but the ghost hand was unharmed.

He was shocked, and at this time, the other ghost hands also rushed over.

He no longer hesitated and chopped directly at his own legs. Since he couldn't cut off the ghost hand, he would cut off his own legs. But just as he swung the broken sword to cut off his legs.

whoosh!

Another ghost hand grabbed his right hand that was wielding the sword. His expression changed drastically, and he was about to change hands, but several ghost hands like poisonous snakes tightly wrapped around his limbs and waist, pulling him towards the gate of the underworld.

The elder knew that he was finished. With a look of determination in his eyes, he roared his last at his tribesmen in the distance.

"I have no regrets in this life for entering Chongming! I will be a Chongming person in the next life!!!"