"Chen Qingmo is Zhen Yangzi?!"

"No, Li Tian and Chen Qingmo are both Zhen Yangzi!"

"It should be Zhen Yangzi's demon fetus, right?"

"Oh my god, is this true?"

"So the Zhenyang Sect has been controlled by a ghost for the past five hundred years?"

"Master Chen, please tell me, is this true?"

After listening to Black Phoenix's angry and sad narration, many cultivators below were stunned.

What I heard today was so unbelievable that it is hard to accept.

After all, the Zhenyang Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the world and is revered by countless cultivators.

If the colorful bone image and what Black Phoenix said were true, then the faith in many people's hearts would collapse.

Some people even asked Chen Qingmo loudly, hoping that he would deny it.

Chen Qingmo was surrounded by the crowd. He lowered his head in silence for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

His laughter was as sharp as a ghost, completely devoid of its previous gentleness and elegance, and sounded extremely creepy.

Some monks with lower cultivation levels were actually knocked to the ground by the laughter and were unable to move.

“This, this is…”

Then, under the horrified gaze of countless cultivators, the entire Jianxian City was shrouded in black air.

"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

"Such a strong and strong Yin energy is comparable to millions of ghosts!"

"Could it be that Sect Leader Chen is really the remnant spirit of Zhen Yangzi?!"

"Master Chen, what the hell is going on? Huh?!"

There was also a cultivator who couldn't believe what he saw and was shouting at Chen Qingmo, but the next moment he was caught by a ball of black air and flew towards Chen Qingmo!

At the same time, seeing that countless cultivators in the Immortal City were caught by the black air, they flew towards Chen Qingmo together.

Amidst countless extremely shrill screams, the flesh and blood of those monks who were caught by the black air were devoured in mid-air.

All the black air that enveloped the cultivator's flesh, blood, and soul poured into Chen Qingmo's body.

“Hehehe…”

Amidst the creepy and weird laughter, Chen Qingmo finally raised his head, but his face was already rotten, and black air was flowing on the horrible and tattered face.

“Oh my god!”

"His entire body has rotted away!"

"Looking at his appearance, he is not Chen Qingmo, he is...Zhen Yangzi!"

Seeing the fairy city filled with black air, the handsome and elegant man in the sky was rotten all over, and his rotten face was full of hideousness and distortion.

But many older monks can still recognize that this is Zhen Yangzi!

At this moment, Zhen Yangzi's eyes turned on his corrupt face and looked at Qiu Zhihe, Su Xin, and Wu Yiren. His black lips moved and made a sharp and hoarse sound:

"Qinglian, Xin'er, Yiren...you are all my daughters. Don't you want to help Dad to complete his remaining soul and restore his body?"

Wu Yiren's eyes were red, and she shouted, "You deceived my mother and made her commit suicide out of despair. Today I will kill you to avenge her!"

Su Xin's eyes were moist, as if she couldn't bear it, she sighed and said:

"Master, what you have done is intolerable to heaven and earth, please turn back."

Tan Tai Ming Yue stood beside his daughter, holding a long sword in his hand: "Master Brother, you can't leave anymore, please stop killing people!"

Qiu Zhihe's voice was filled with a thousand-year-old iceberg, and she looked at Zhen Yangzi with disdain:

"Zhen Yangzi, you are not worthy of Sheng Tanglian, let alone being my father!"

“Hahahahahaha!” Zhen Yangzi laughed wildly to the sky:

"Okay, okay, since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being ungrateful!"

Suddenly, the black air that filled the fairy city turned into countless black fairy swords, shooting towards everyone!

Qiu Zhihe snorted coldly, waved his hands, the heaven and earth shook, and a huge magic circle appeared in the sky.

Countless flying swords in the formation whizzed down and collided with the black fairy swords in the sky, making bursts of huge noises.

For a moment, the earth shook and even many cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage could not stand steadily. They looked at the scene in the sky in horror, which seemed like the end of the world.

"Ten Thousand Swords Formation?!"

"Can the Saint Lady actually form the Ten Thousand Swords Formation in just one second?"

"Such divine power is unprecedented!"

"Once the Ten Thousand Swords Formation is launched, no one below the level of Divine Incarnation will be able to defeat them

But this invincible Ten Thousand Swords Formation could only barely block Zhen Yangzi's black immortal sword. Zhen Yangzi sneered:

"Daughter, your talent is comparable to your mother's, but you are just like your mother, too soft-hearted."

"You got pregnant for your husband, but you left less than 70% of your spiritual power. You can't stop me today!"

The faces of the monks below changed drastically: "The Saint's strength has been greatly reduced because of her pregnancy?"

"This demon fetus is so powerful. If the Saint Girl can't defeat him, who else can stop him?"

"Bah! You shameless old bitch, I'm still here! Take this hammer from me!"

A tall red figure fell from the sky, with a sledgehammer in his hand, thunder and lightning flashing. The entire sky turned into the shape of a hammer, pressing down towards Zhen Yangzi.

At the same time, a fairy in a fairy skirt had a cold expression and swung the fairy sword in her hand in a plain way, but it cut a crack in the sky.

That day, the hammer and the sword light arrived in front of Zhen Yangzi in the blink of an eye.

"Su Hongling, Ye Xiyue, you are looking for death!"

Zhen Yangzi screamed, and countless black air wrapped around the hammer and sword light. Then two groups of black air turned into huge black swords, stabbing towards Su Hongling and Ye Xiyue respectively!

The two men's faces changed slightly, and they quickly raised their hands to block with their palms.

With two bangs, Su Hongling and Ye Xiyue were both knocked back dozens of feet by the black sword.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!"

Su Hongling's cheeks turned pale, and she wanted to recall her hammer, but found that the hammer had been firmly entangled by countless black air, and she could not break free for a while.

At this time, two groups of black air surged out, turning into two black swords, flying towards Su Hongling and Ye Xiyue again!

“Is this black energy actually endless?”

"Fairy Su is in danger!"

"Fairy Xiyue!"

Su Hongling and Ye Xiyue's magic weapons were entangled. They had just blocked an attack with their bare hands and had no new strength yet. They could only watch the black sword full of murderous aura fly in front of them.

boom!

A burly figure suddenly stood in front of Su Hongling. His muscles bulged and his body expanded, and he actually took the blow of the black sword with his flesh!

On the other side, Tan Tai Ming Yue, Su Xin and Ming Hu attacked at the same time to block another black sword for Ye Xi Yue.

Su Hongling opened her eyes wide and looked at the strong figure:

"Wow, Qin Gengyun, you're so hard!"

Then he glared at Ming Hu who was standing in front of Ye Xiyue:

"Minghu, you actually saved Ye Xiyue and not me?!"

The burly Minghu looked at Suxin beside him and said weakly:

"Junior sister, I'm not trying to save Ye Xiyue. I'm worried about Junior sister Su."

Ye Xiyue snorted coldly, obviously feeling insulted, while Su Xin blushed and glared at Minghu:

"Brother Ming, please be so reckless!"

Minghu was bewildered, and the monks below sighed:

"He offended three fairies at once. Minghu is truly a god!"

"Hehehe, do you think you can stop me with just numbers?!"

Zhen Yangzi let out a fierce roar, and the black air that filled the entire Jianxian City once again transformed into countless black swords, turning into a rain of swords that attacked everyone indiscriminately!