At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the raging thunder tribulation, and the jumping lightning was reflected in their eyes.
As the last flash of lightning streaked across the sky, the roar of thunder gradually subsided, like the end of a storm.
After a while, everyone came to their senses and looked at Yuwen Lingxiao in front of them.
At this moment, Yuwen Lingxiao subconsciously turned his head and suddenly found that several figures had appeared behind him.
When he saw that the people coming were Su Qiyuan and his group, his face was instantly filled with shock and disbelief.
Afterwards, Yuwen Lingxiao thought of his son whose life or death was uncertain, and the anger in his heart surged out like a volcanic eruption, and rolling heat waves surged in his chest.
I saw bursts of thick black air emanating from him, like black silk dancing in the wind, sweeping towards Su Qiyuan and the others with endless murderous intent.
Everyone was prepared for this. Their eyes instantly became as sharp as eagles. They quickly got into position and circulated the spiritual power in their bodies to the extreme, gathering into a solid line of defense to jointly resist Yu Wen Lingxiao's attack.
At this time, the old monsters in the sky were staring intently at the fierce conflict happening at the cave entrance below, and they took in the entire scene without missing a single detail.
When they saw the demonic energy as thick as ink, a complex expression of astonishment and confusion instantly appeared on their faces, and their eyes were full of surprise at this sudden change.
However, they had experienced a lot and reacted quickly after a brief moment of distraction. They flashed and rushed towards the cave entrance like a meteor chasing the moon.
For a moment, the cave entrance was filled with bright light, spiritual power crisscrossed, and the attacks of both sides collided violently.
There was a deafening roar, and the powerful impact force swept up the surrounding sand and rocks, forming small tornadoes.
Everyone was already injured and had very little spiritual power left. Under Yu Wen Lingxiao's increasingly crazy attacks, they finally couldn't hold on and were knocked to the ground like kites with broken strings.
Blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were curled up in pain on the ground. They could only watch Yu Wen Lingxiao with their eyes full of unwillingness and despair.
At this critical moment, the old monsters who had arrived attacked without hesitation, and one fierce attack after another rushed towards Yuwen Lingxiao with the momentum of destroying the world.
"Yuwen Lingxiao sensed this sudden and powerful attack, his eyes froze, and he didn't dare to take it head-on."
He had to suddenly step back a few steps, his feet leaving a deep groove on the ground, before he could barely keep his balance.
Shangguan Zongheng suppressed the pain, raised his head and looked at the old monsters rushing over, and shouted loudly: "Seniors! My junior brother has been practicing the devil's way and has already harmed many innocent cultivators. He deserves death!"
I hope that the seniors can lend a hand and eliminate the harm to the world of immortal cultivation. We will be very grateful!
The old monsters looked at the people who fell to the ground and nodded.
One of the old men, with white hair but sharp eyes, slowly stepped forward and said in a voice as loud as a bell: "Now that we have encountered him, how can we let this devil get away with it!"
"We have practiced all our lives to protect the righteousness of this world and to eliminate demons. Even if we have to sacrifice all our cultivation today, we will never let him succeed!"
Upon hearing this, the other old monsters nodded in agreement, their eyes full of determination and fearlessness.
"Humph! You old bastards think you can stop me? You're really overestimating yourselves!"
Then Yuwen Lingxiao suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter, his laughter filled with madness and greed. "You've come just in time! If I can control all of your cultivation today and use it for my own benefit, I'd like to see who in this world dares to stop me!"
After saying this, he flashed and quickly retreated into the air, with spiritual energy surging around him.
Immediately afterwards, countless black flags emitting a gloomy aura appeared out of thin air and rapidly rotated around Yuwen Lingxiao, like a group of evil spirits choosing people to devour.
Yuwen Lingxiao's eyes turned fierce, and he raised his hand to cut his palm. Bright red blood gushed out and dripped onto the largest black flag.
When the old monsters saw this strange and dangerous scene, their expressions instantly became extremely solemn and they did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
They all shouted loudly and took out their own magic weapons.
In an instant, the light of the magic weapon illuminated the dark sky, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out in all directions like surging waves.
However, before they could make any move, the blood-stained black flag suddenly trembled violently, and then released bursts of thick blood-red mist.
Under the influence of this blood mist, countless small black flags around also responded.
Streams of blood-red mist spread out, quickly enveloping the space, as if a sea of blood had descended upon the world.
Afterwards, under Yuwen Lingxiao's control, the blood mist formed a huge whirlwind, sweeping towards the old monsters with overwhelming force.
Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be cut into pieces, making a heart-pounding "hissing" sound.
Seeing this, the old monsters did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. They quickly changed their positions and formed a tight defensive formation.
They continuously injected their own spiritual power into the magic weapons in their hands. For a moment, the magic weapons shone brightly and turned into a colorful light curtain, trying to resist the invasion of the blood mist whirlwind.
The whirlwind slammed into the light curtain, making a deafening roar. The powerful impact caused ripples on the light curtain, as if it would shatter in the next second.
The old monsters gritted their teeth, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and tried their best to maintain the stability of the light curtain.
However, Yuwen Lingxiao's attack did not stop. After being blocked, the blood mist whirlwind became even more violent.
There were faint flashes of black lightning, and every time a lightning bolt struck, the light curtain trembled more violently.
Suddenly, a blood-red light shot out from the center of the whirlwind and rushed straight towards a weak point in the light curtain.
The light was extremely fast and instantly broke through the defense of the light curtain and rushed directly towards an old monster.
At this time, an old monster was unable to dodge and was hit by the blood light. His body was instantly covered by a layer of blood mist. He let out a painful roar, veins bulged on his face, and his body twitched involuntarily.
The other old monsters were shocked when they saw this, but they were experienced after all and reacted quickly.
An old monster in a gray robe shouted loudly, waved the whisk in his hand, and a white light rushed towards his controlled companion, trying to dispel the blood mist on him.
At the same time, several other old monsters joined forces to cast spells. Several powerful beams of spiritual power gathered together and attacked the center of the blood mist whirlwind, trying to hit Yuwen Lingxiao directly and disrupt his rhythm.
Seeing this, Yuwen Lingxiao sneered, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the blood mist whirlwind instantly split into several small whirlwinds, heading towards the attacks of the old monsters.
The spiritual powers of both sides collided violently in the air. For a moment, explosions were heard continuously and powerful energy fluctuations spread in all directions.
The surrounding mountains were shaken to the point of collapse, boulders rolled down, and smoke and dust filled the air.
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