"Holy Soldier!" The elder of the Xu clan's face changed. He opened his mouth and spit out a black bead, which hit the restriction.

Boom! The restriction burst out with a dazzling light, and with a bang, a hole was opened. The stunning woman Yin Nu in the air was shocked and looked in the direction of Elder Qian and Elder She.

Qian Lao shouted in a deep voice: "Open!"

As Master Qian finished speaking, the holy weapon with the scepter roared suddenly, and amidst the rolling air waves, it rushed into the mountain gate along with Master Qian.

Everyone looked at Elder Qian who entered with surprise and doubt, with looks of horror on their faces.

The stunningly beautiful woman Yin Nu seemed to be able to sense the aura of Master Qian, and she slowly turned around and pointed with her bare hand.

"Wait a minute!" Qian Lao shouted hurriedly, but it was too late. A terrifying light rushed towards Qian Lao, and Qian Lao hurriedly rushed towards Qian Ling Saint Maiden.

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, and after the terrifying light fell on the ground, it actually created a feeling of an earth-shaking movement.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying methods used by the beautiful female slave, and hastily retreated, fearing that the beautiful female would kill them as well in a fit of rage.

Even though Elder Qian is such a strong man, he still feels embarrassed when facing the stunningly beautiful Yin slave.

The stunning female slave seemed not to have expected that Master Qian could dodge her attack. Her expression paused slightly, and she stopped, looking at Master Qian quietly.

Elder Qian took a deep breath and said to the peerless slave, "I have no intention of offending you. Please let us go, slave!"

As he spoke, Elder Qian said to Saint Qian Ling: "Leave here first!"

The Saint of Qianling shook her head and said, "I can't leave. I just tried it and she doesn't allow anyone to leave this place!"

"What?"

Upon hearing what Saint Maiden Qianling said, Elder Qian's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the stunning Yin slave with a gloomy and uncertain look.

The intelligence of the peerless Yin slave is indeed not high, but her methods are too powerful. It seems that she can decide the life or death of the monks in the mountain gate with just a gesture.

All the monks who were still alive in the mountain gate were pale and looked at the stunning Yin slave in confusion. It was obvious that they had never seen such a terrifying existence.

Elder Qian took a deep breath and said, "I never thought that at my age, I would still be able to see an existence like Yin Nu in my lifetime."

"Senior, what exactly is a Yin slave?" a cultivator asked tremblingly, not daring to move a single part of his body.

“Yin slaves…” Elder Qian said in a low voice, slowly explaining, “Yin slaves were an extremely cruel cultivation method during the Shangheng period. It was a path that the cultivators of the Spiritualization Stage would choose when they had no other choice. No one would live in this way unless they were in a situation where they were sure to die.”

"Live...live on. Is the Yin slave alive?"

Elder Qian nodded, then shook his head and said, "Strictly speaking, Yin slaves are not living people, but exist in the form of zombies. Only by becoming a saint in the zombie state can the memories of the previous life be awakened. Now it seems that this Yin slave in front of us is about to break through to the peak of the Spiritualization Stage."

Hiss! Hearing what Master Qian said, everyone present sighed and looked at the quiet Yin slave with a look of doubt.

The Undead Clan's mountain gate was filled with lifelike corpses. Whenever the Yin slaves looked at these corpses, a look of doubt would flash in their eyes.

Gradually, everyone discovered that even if there were people in the mountain gate, as long as they stood still, Yin Nu would not take action, as if he could not see anything.

"Senior, Yin Nu seems to be unable to hear or see us. What should we do now?" A glimmer of hope flashed in the monk's eyes, and he asked Elder Qian eagerly.

Hearing this, Elder Qian gave a bitter smile and said, "It's not that Yin Nu couldn't see us, it's that we didn't continue to destroy the mountain gate, so she didn't want to attack us."

"Are we just going to stand here and wait?"

Elder Qian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In this situation, we can only wait. Maybe Yin Nu will leave here, or maybe she will stay here forever. Everything... can only be left to fate!"

Saint Qianling looked at Elder Qian, a trace of apology flashed in her inky eyes, and she said slowly: "Elder Qian, I have implicated you."

Elder Qian laughed loudly and said, "What do you mean by implicate me? If I leave like this, how can I have the face to return to the Ancient Spirit Tribe? By the way, what is Yang Zhen doing?"

The Saintess of Qianling thought of how Yang Zhen ignored her, and said angrily: "This bastard went to the secret treasure pavilion of the Undead Clan, and he is probably about to come out now."

"What?" Elder Qian was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed and said, "This is in line with Young Friend Yang's style of doing things. However, I am a little surprised that he was able to find the secret treasure of the Undead Clan's inheritance in the first place."

I don’t know if it was because she remembered the miserable appearance of Lu Tianwei, who was still lying on a rock protruding from the cliff, that the Saint Lady Qianling suddenly burst into laughter, and she became instantly charming, and the gloomy environment around her became a little brighter.

The Thousand Spirits Saint and the Peerless Yin Slave are two completely different extremes. Both of them are the most beautiful women in the world, but one is lifeless, while the other seems to be a person walking out of an ink painting. Standing together, they complement each other and each has their own style.

At this moment, a series of rumbling sounds suddenly came from the mountains and forests not far away, and waves of violent power burst out and soared into the sky, making everyone tremble with fear.

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"Yang Zhen? Is that Yang Zhen?"

Many people's eyes lit up, some even blurted out subconsciously, and many others were thinking that the bigger the noise, the better, it would be best if they could attract the Yin slave over, so that everyone could take the opportunity to leave.

The rumbling sound became louder and louder, and the earth was shaking as if mountains were collapsing. Countless amounts of dust were surging and rising into the sky, and it was as dark as a horrible celestial phenomenon.

Seeing that the Yin slave suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the air wave came from, everyone showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

Obviously, Yin Nu had noticed the situation over there.

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, and deep in the endless mountains, a small hill actually exploded.

Between the collapse of countless rocks, waves of black air surged out, covering the sky in the blink of an eye, like a dark cloud. A strange aura enveloped the world, as if a giant beast was roaring, or like a low roar coming from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.

“What…happened?”

Everyone looked at the direction where the earthquake came from in confusion and shock, their faces changing with horror.

"This direction is indeed coming from the secret treasure of the Undead Clan, but... what's going on with this black air wave?" The Thousand Spirit Saint Lady said hesitantly with a look of surprise and doubt on her face.

Whoosh! As soon as the Thousand Spirit Saint finished her words, a black shadow suddenly soared into the sky and rushed towards this side at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of everyone, scaring everyone.

However, although the man was fast, he did not stop. Instead, he passed through the Undead Mountain Gate and landed heavily outside. With a bang, he smashed the rocks and splashed countless dust.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly moved away, looking at the figure in the rock pit with doubt and surprise, with strange looks on their faces.

"Lu Tianwei?"

The next moment, all the monks who saw the people in the pit clearly exclaimed in surprise.

(End of this chapter)