If this is true, then the situation may be more complicated than Yang Zhen imagined.

The Demon Puppet Master, this kind of cultivator who had disappeared, now appeared in the middle realm of the Samsara Realm. Although it was just a Demon Puppet Order, it had already shocked Yang Zhen a little.

Sure enough, not long after Yang Zhen took the Demon Puppet Order, the aura between heaven and earth became extremely chaotic.

The terrifying void power in the air spread out to the surroundings, and the world became solemn.

The air waves rolled, destroying the heaven and earth.

Space fragments swept in all directions, bringing with them a creepy aura.

"Oh no, get out of the way!"

The leader of the Qinglian Sect shouted loudly and rushed to the side.

Before the leader of Qinglian Sect could speak, Yang Zhen had already rushed forward.

Once these forces spread, no one present would be able to withstand it.

Only at this point did Yang Zhen realize to his shock that the power of heaven and earth contained in this realm within the reincarnation world was already beyond what everyone could bear.

No wonder this world within a world has to set up a reincarnation formation. If these forces were to spill over into the outside world, it would definitely be a disaster.

Rumble, terrifying air waves rushed in all directions. Yang Zhen and others were moving at an incredibly fast speed. When the power of the void reached where everyone was originally, they had already rushed to the center of the world within the world.

There is a huge dojo here, and inside the dojo there is a huge magic circle.

The magic circle did not stop, and a large cover that looked shining and bright enveloped the entire dojo.

This is also part of the reincarnation clock.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after entering the dojo. The terrifying power in the sky fell on the light curtain, erupting in waves of violent and earth-shattering air, shaking the entire light curtain.

A look of amazement flashed across the face of the leader of the Qinglian Sect, and he said with emotion: "I wonder which senior created this formation, which can actually withstand such a terrifying force that can destroy the world."

Zhou Tong also looked relieved, nodded and said: "If such a destructive force falls on Qinglian Sect, the entire Qinglian Sect will probably cease to exist."

Although this statement was made straightforwardly, the leader of the Qinglian Sect was unable to refute it, because as Zhou Tong said, the entire Qinglian Sect's mountain protection formation could not withstand such a terrifying force.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of the void that erupts from this huge coffin is.

Yang Zhen looked hesitantly at the huge coffin in the air that was emitting a terrifying and fierce aura, and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder if the one sleeping inside is the ancestor of the Qinglian Sect."

The leader of the Qinglian Sect pondered and said, "The ancestor's power is comparable to that of nature. If there are no other coffins in this reincarnation world, then the one inside should be the ancestor's, but..."

"Just what?" Grandma Cheng Gui's heart moved, and she looked at the leader of the Qinglian Sect and asked.

Obviously, the ghost grandma also sensed something.

The leader of the Qinglian Sect glanced at the ghost grandmother and continued, "But I also sensed some aura that is not inferior to that of the Qinglian Sect. There may be other people who have been here before."

Even after such a long period of time, the aura of power has not dissipated. It is obvious that even if these powers are not as strong as those of the Qinglian Sect's ancestor, they are almost the same.

Yang Zhen suddenly shuddered, staring at the terrifying coffin in the air and said, "Look!"

Everyone's heart trembled, and they hurriedly looked in the direction of Yang Zhen's gaze, and exclaimed in unison.

No one knew when the huge coffin disappeared, and the entire air was in chaos, just like the legendary wild and chaotic world, which made people's hearts tremble.

Not only that, the continuous mountains in the world within the world also disappeared. Except for the dojo, everything else seemed to have turned into nothingness.

It is unknown how long this chaotic realm has been expanding outward.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Lin Miaoyi suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

Zhou Tong quickly pointed a finger at the top of Lin Miaoyi's head and said in a deep voice: "Concentrate!"

Yang Zhen stared at Lin Miaoyi with a serious expression, and felt a terrifying force gathering in the air.

After a long time, Lin Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with a strange expression, and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise. Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders, he could still withstand this force.

The fake Taoist looked at Yang Zhen deeply, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the place where the coffin was.

A shocking roar was heard, revealing endless pain and anger, filled with extremely complex emotions, which surprised Yang Zhen and others.

In the air, a figure appeared at some point, with a tremendous amount of energy coming from his body. With every move he made, terrifying power emanated from him. Mountains collapsed, space caved in, and sword energy that made everyone present shudder filled the air.

“Ancestor!”

The leader of the Qinglian Sect suddenly cried out in surprise and was about to rush out of the temple, but Zhou Tong grabbed him.

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"This is not your ancestor, look carefully!"

Zhou Tong's voice carried a strong spiritual impact, and the leader of the Qinglian Sect was shocked. He stopped and shook his head and said, "No, this is the ancestor, but..."

He should no longer be alive.

Yang Zhen sighed, and the figure that condensed in the air was just a phantom, just like the scene recorded by the audio-visual stone.

As a few soft sounds like bubbles bursting were heard, figures appeared around the leader of the Qinglian Sect.

These people hid their heads on the road, their shadows were even more blurred, but the aura on their bodies was like a sea of ​​blood covering the sky and the sun. Every movement they made was in accordance with the laws of nature, and their natural casualness and terrifying speed in every gesture proved how terrifying these people were.

"Half-step Emperor!"

Zhou Tong's expression turned completely gloomy. He stared at the figures in the air and glanced at the leader of the Qinglian Sect with some worry.

Everyone in the Qinglian Sect had furious looks on their faces, but they did not make any moves. They obviously realized that even if they were not afraid of these Half-Step Emperors, it would be useless to rush forward at this time.

This battle has been going on for unknown tens of thousands of years.

The terrifying air waves tore the surrounding space apart, and the violent roars shattered everything around.

When the ancestor of Qinglian Sect raised his hand, a mountain that blocked out the sky and the sun rushed towards one of the hunchbacked old men. Amidst the violent air waves, steady pressure from heaven and earth appeared, leaving Yang Zhen and others dumbfounded.

Boom! The sword broke through the sky. The long sword in the hunchbacked old man's hand shone brightly. With one sword, he chopped off the huge mountain. The long sword was like a dragon, and green light filled the sky.

After the long sword broke through the mountain like a dragon, it did not stop, but fell on the ancestor of the Qinglian Sect.

The Qinglian Sect's ancestor suddenly groaned, and blood splattered from the air.

Upon seeing this scene, the leader of the Qinglian Sect let out a low roar from his throat, and the power in his body seemed to be out of control and became extremely violent.

The other half-step emperors changed the spells in their hands one after another and rushed towards the injured ancestor of the Qinglian Sect.

A huge green lotus condensed behind the ancestor of the Qinglian Sect.

(End of this chapter)