"Finally, are you leaving?"

As the Corpse Ancestor stepped into the void and left, the sky returned to calm, the blood mist in the sky dissipated, and everything began to return to its original normal.

The moon was bright in the sky and the night was quiet. On such a peaceful night, it was hard to imagine the blood mist that engulfed the sky and the doomsday-like scene just now.

After today's battle, everyone understood one thing: the real crisis is coming...

This is just a warning, a signal before the war starts.

The weirdness has returned, and the nine heavens and ten earths are facing catastrophe again. A great disaster may be about to take place.

"call……"

"It's so scary! This suffocating ominous aura makes one's soul tremble uncontrollably. Once infected, there will be no return."

"In this battle, Corpse Ancestor will not give up until all his blood is gone. It seems we should prepare early."

Everyone was talking about it. After the hard battle with those blood corpses just now, they gradually realized the lack of their own strength.

Fortunately, this time, the number of blood corpses brought by the Corpse Ancestor was not many. Perhaps it was because his strength had not yet recovered, so he did not cause too much harm.

But next time, no one can guarantee it.

Especially today, the great elder who should have appeared long ago has not appeared until now, so... where did he go?

Even Gu Sanqiu, who was closest to him, could not answer this question, let alone others.

Everyone at this moment looked unhappy. Perhaps it was because they were exhausted after a big battle, or perhaps it was because they were unable to calm down their inner fear. There were all kinds of expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere was very depressing, and the most interesting expression was that of Taoist Tianfeng.

In the battle just now, he could feel the power of the Corpse Ancestor. With just one bloody hand, he was able to stop both him and Ye Wuhen.

With such powerful strength, he thought that the Butian Pavilion would suffer a heavy blow this time.

But unexpectedly, Ye Qiu actually forced the Corpse Ancestor to retreat.

This was the thing he could not accept the most. If it was Mingyue or his beloved disciple, he could accept it.

Only Ye Qiu and Lian Feng!

This was what he could not accept the most.

"This kid, it seems like he really has a big secret."

I thought to myself, not knowing whether I should be happy or depressed.

On the one hand, because Ye Qiu happened to have a treasure that could restrain the Corpse Ancestor, he could ensure that the Corpse Ancestor would not make a comeback in a short period of time.

On the other hand, the Sky-Repairing Event is approaching, and the stronger Ye Qiu becomes, the greater the pressure on his Tiandao lineage will be.

Now that the conflict between the two clans has emerged, they are bound to compete at the event.

He couldn't help but worry about Xiao Jinse.

"Well...never mind, never mind."

After thinking for a long time, Taoist Tianfeng sighed helplessly. He had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Ye Qiu was.

Even if Xiao Jinse really lost to him, it wouldn't be too embarrassing. Of course, she wouldn't necessarily lose, so there was no need to be so pessimistic for the time being.

However, it’s okay for Xiao Jinse to lose, at least his disciples can’t lose to Ye Qiu’s disciples, right?

After all, they are just little girls. It would be embarrassing if I really lost to them.

"Huh... No, definitely not. They are just a few little girls. How can they be a big deal? I must be too tired recently, so I have this illusion."

"How could my disciple lose to his disciple? This is totally impossible, okay? Losing to him is understandable, but losing to his disciple is a bit embarrassing."

I kept comforting myself in my heart, but the more Taoist Tianfeng comforted me, the more upset I felt.

What should I do!

He witnessed the entire process of the shocking sword strike by the little girl named Lin.

Even a being like the Corpse Ancestor was forced to bleed.

Can his disciples really handle it?

Taoist Tianfeng was increasingly unable to convince himself. Was he really going to lose face this time?

Woohoo…

No.

What bad intentions could he have? He just wanted to save his reputation. What did he do wrong?

Is it a fault to be too concerned about one’s reputation?

No, no, have confidence, you will never lose.

He kept cheering himself up in his heart, but no one around him could understand how he felt at the moment.

Ye Wuhen glanced at him sideways, frowned, and looked a little depressed.

"Isn't this old man beaten stupid? He smiles one moment and looks sullen the next. Is he sick?"

I can’t figure it out. I can’t figure it out at all.

Forget it. I'm not familiar with him anyway and I don't want to bother with him.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuhen decided to ignore him. He flashed and came directly to Ye Qiu's side.

"Senior, long time no see!"

Sensing the fluctuations in the void behind him, Ye Qiu turned around and found that the person coming was Ye Wuhen, and he quickly greeted him.

"Haha, good boy, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your strength has improved! Not bad, not bad. At your current progress, I'm afraid it won't be long before you break through again, right?"

Ye Wuhen laughed, and it was hard to tell from his eyes whether he was truly happy or just pretending to be happy.

However, Ye Qiu is more inclined to the former. After all, there is no contradiction or conflict of interest between them.

Moreover, they have a very good relationship. Every time Ye Qiu sees Ye Wuhen, he feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, which gives people a very warm feeling.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it can’t be bad anyway.

"Senior, you are joking. It is not that easy to achieve the path of sacrifice. I still have a long way to go."

Ye Qiu smiled modestly, but of course he was just being modest and it shouldn't be taken seriously.

Because just now, after being devoured by the bottomless pit of Suzaku's magic, his cultivation level increased again.

Combined with the power of the Hunyuan Holy Fruit that has not been fully digested, his strength directly reached the ultimate level of the Dao of Sacrifice.

This can be said to be an unexpected gain. After all, according to Ye Qiu's expectations, in order to reach the ultimate state, it would take at least several years, or even decades, or it would require some special precious medicine to achieve this.

But what he didn't expect was that the experience of the Corpse Ancestor came so timely, and the strength gleaned from years of hard training eventually became nourishment for Ye Qiu.

This is a big karma, how can I pay it back! It seems that I have to find a way to repay him next time. Ye Qiu doesn't want to be involved in the ominous karma.

Well, it's decided! Next time I'll just tear his head off, repay the favor, and end this karma.

Ye Qiu was still chatting with Ye Wuhen about family matters when Lianfeng's figure floated over and took a look at the broken crack with lingering fear.

He whispered, "Are you sure he's really gone?"

"Um……"

Ye Qiu nodded. The reason why he didn't leave was that he wanted to spy on the mysterious strong man in the crack.

It was almost certain that he was gone! He hadn't even shown his face, but his aura alone made Ye Qiu feel suffocated.

The opponent is very strong!

But Ye Qiu had no idea how strong he was.

"Who is this?"

Ye Wuhen was stunned for a moment when Lianfeng suddenly came over. He recalled something in his mind and it seemed that he did not remember any rumors about Lianfeng.

When did another proud daughter of heaven at the level of Mingyue appear in the Butian Pavilion?

He had seen Lianfeng's powerful and unstoppable tactics just now. In terms of momentum, she was no less powerful than Mingyue.

But he had never heard of it or seen it, so he couldn't help but feel curious.