It was noon in Ziwei, and the sun should have been blazing in the sky. But at this moment, the entire sky was pitch black, with gloomy energy rising into the sky, evil clouds pressing overhead, and a strong aura of death pervading every corner of this space.
"What's going on? What happened!"
Many monks screamed in panic.
At this moment, everyone felt a biting chill, as if their souls were frozen. At this time, no one dared to hesitate, and they all fled further away, as fast as they wanted.
"boom!"
Rolling yin energy rose into the sky, as if the gate to the legendary ghost land had been opened, and it was terrifying. Just for a moment, the sky was dyed pitch black, and blood-red light flickered in it, which was very terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan, Chen Yifeng, Wu Ming, Xia Fengming, and Cang Muheng were all within the range of the spread of Yin Qi, but they were not injured. After all, these people are all super strong men of the younger generation. Their movement skills are fast enough and they can avoid every gloomy and evil energy that rushes up. They cannot touch their Taoist bodies at all.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned, his eyes flashed with bright golden light, and he looked under the cracks.
If anyone here is the most sensitive to Yin Qi, it is undoubtedly him. Because he has practiced Buddhist scriptures, he is naturally able to restrain all evil. On the contrary, his perception of gloomy evil is naturally very powerful, far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
"The extreme Yin has changed. If it's not a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood below, there must be a terrifying ghost!"
Chen Yifeng said.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, his face solemn.
He has been to Yinchuan Valley and entered the Tomb of the Demon Emperor. The Yin Qi there was very terrifying because there were many corpses of the demon and human clans from ancient times. But here, he used the power of Buddhist scriptures to explore a little, and his heart suddenly trembled. The evil atmosphere here was not much worse than that of the Demon King Tomb.
"No wonder there is not even a single blade of grass growing in this Wuyuan Cracked Horn..."
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
There is such a strong aura of evil in the underground world. How can ordinary living beings survive in such a strong aura of death? Even though this deathly aura is dozens of feet across the ground, it is still enough to have an impact.
"How about Brother Jiang, what did you find?"
Chen Yifeng transmitted the message.
The two of them had fought side by side in the most powerful trial. At that time, Jiang Xiaofan had demonstrated his Buddhist mystical skills several times and had strong restraint against all non-light auras. Chen Yifeng naturally knew about this. He knew Jiang Xiaofan's ability to sense evil auras, so he asked this question.
"The underground world is very dark. I don't know how deep it is. Even with my ability, I can't find it clearly." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "But what is certain is that it is very scary down here. It can almost be called It’s a desert.”
On the other side, Cang Muheng, Wu Ming, and Xia Fengming each had a faint divine light surging in their eyes. They were avoiding the gloomy evil while exploring the situation below. However, this process did not last long, and the brilliance in the eyes of several people gradually dimmed, and it was obvious that they gained nothing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a huge roar sounded, as if a sacred drum was being beaten, causing the souls of everyone here to tremble and the blood in their bodies to feel cold.
"Boom!"
The same voice sounded, becoming louder and louder.
"what sound?"
"It seems to come from underground!"
Many monks were surprised and looked at the underground world at the same time.
The void was already filled with cultivators, and all the cultivators who had reached the realm of awakening dust all soared into the air at this moment. Because at this moment, compared to this situation, stepping on the void is much safer than stepping on the ground.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Violent sounds continued to be heard. At first, they were like beating drums, shaking the surrounding areas. But gradually, the sound became louder and clearer, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in the underground world, trying to jump up.
"Something's out!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan spoke in a deep voice, a golden light flashing in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground below shattered with a loud bang, and countless black figures emerged from the underground world. As soon as they appeared, they emitted a torrential light, and even more shrill roars resounded in all directions.
"Yin soldiers and ghost generals!"
"Oh my god, why are there so many!"
"Run! Run away!"
The sky was pitch black, the yin energy was overwhelming, and thousands of yin soldiers and ghosts rushed out from the underground world. Their bodies are all covered with scales, and their eyes are either blood red, or demonic green, or even snow-white, unable to see anything.
"Well!"
They were like hungry beasts that had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years. As soon as they broke out of the underground world, they stared at the groups of cultivators in the distance and swarmed over them, like wolves that had discovered their prey, with twinkling eyes. Yinmang.
"ah!"
"No!"
The speed of these Yin soldiers and Yin generals was so fast that they could leap hundreds of feet in one leap. Not long after, Yin soldiers and silver ghosts rushed into the group of monks. They opened their rotting mouths and began to bite, and for a while, their arms and limbs were broken off, and the blood and bones were left to the eye. It was so miserable and desolate.
"Get away!"
"Xuanyang Fiery Sword, die!"
A monk yelled and rushed towards the Yin soldiers and Yin generals who rushed towards them and killed them.
However, ordinary weapons are of no use on these Yin soldiers and Yin ghosts, as if they are just scratching the opponent's itch. In fact, the monks' own weapons were broken into large pieces and torn apart by the hordes of Yin soldiers and Yin generals.
On the ground, groups of Yin soldiers and Yin ghosts chased away, and the scene was desolate. And above the void, the same thing was happening. The flying Yaksha with wings on his back opened his fangs and opened his mouth and pounced on it, as if he had discovered the most delicious food. His ghost eyes were filled with excitement and bloodthirsty light.
"Uh-huh!"
"Damn it! Get away...ah!"
Many monks roared, but they were unable to withstand the tyrannical physique of Yin Bing Yin General. The most important thing is that there are too many Yin soldiers rushing out, coming up in groups, even some Human Emperor monks are trembling, and their expressions are a little green.
The powerful dark energy of death swept through every corner of this space, and all the spiritual energy wherever it passed was contaminated. What's more, these Yin Qi are mixed with astonishing toxicity, which is difficult for monks in the realm of awakening to endure.
"mastiff!"
There was a terrifying roar.
Among the group of Yin soldiers that rushed out, there were more than ten powerful flying yakshas that pounced on Jiang Xiaofan and others. Because they felt the extremely powerful life breath in Jiang Xiaofan and others' bodies, they were extremely hungry and thirsty. Their bodies are all covered with thick leather armor, and they are extremely strong at first glance, definitely comparable to ordinary Human Emperor cultivators.
Sadly, they chose the wrong target...
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Several of them are powerful young supremes. Killing ordinary monks of the Human Emperor is as easy as chopping vegetables and grass, not to mention these Yashas whose bodies are only comparable to the Human Emperor. In just one breath, dozens of flying yakshas that rushed towards the five people were chopped off and turned into black blood mist all over the sky.
"Help!"
Some monks screamed in terror.
Above the void, Cang Muheng frowned and looked towards the place where the sound originated. In his field of vision, two strange but relatively familiar men were surrounded by nearly a hundred Yin soldiers. There was no blood on their faces, and they were obviously frightened.
He waved his right hand and hundreds of sword energy spread...
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
In just a moment, nearly a hundred Yin soldiers who were comparable to monk Jue Chen were all reduced to ashes.
Surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of the two men, which were already full of despair, as if they had been resurrected from the dead. They naturally knew who was helping them, and immediately looked into the void and said excitedly: "Brother Xiu Dao, please help me, I'm grateful!"
"leave here… "
Cang Muheng spoke.
He waved again, raised his hand and struck out a vast sword beam, slashing directly to the end of the horizon, opening up an absolutely safe path to life. Because this road is guarded by his sword intent, as long as a Yin soldier or Yin general approaches, he will be shattered by the sharp sword intent immediately.
"Oh, okay, okay, thank you, thank you very much!"
The two of them said something slurred, and rolled and crawled onto the path that Cang Muheng had swept out with his sword energy.
More and more Yin soldiers will rush out of the underground world, and the scene will be shocking and terrifying. Because the Yin soldiers that rushed out became more and more powerful, and many of them were as powerful as the Illusionary God cultivators, the place turned into a peerless hell in an instant, with the evil energy flowing straight into the sky.
"ah!"
Screams were echoing, and monks were constantly being chased by Yin soldiers and Yin generals who rushed out. Because they feel the breath of life in these monks' bodies, they have a fatal temptation for dead creatures, and naturally they pursue them relentlessly.
"Why… "
Chen Yifeng sighed, and finally took action, sweeping out a mist of light.
There was no terrifying power, but at that moment, the group of Yin soldiers who were attacking those cultivators were immobilized for a large area. The bodies of these immobilized ghosts gradually cracked, and then slowly turned into ashes, and then the ashes became radiant and disappeared completely in this world.
"What a terrible technique!"
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh, his heart was really shocked.
If it were just to smash and kill these Yin soldiers, there would be nothing that should surprise him. But Chen Yifeng's technique made these Yin soldiers and Yin generals not even have dust left, as if the water source had turned into gas, completely disappearing, and no mark could be found.
"Seal the demon!"
Jiang Xiaofan also took action at this time, raising his hand to create dozens of demon seals.
His current cultivation level is in the realm of the Human Emperor, so it is naturally much easier to cast the Demon Sealing Seal, and it is almost a matter of time before the seal is completed. At this moment, dozens of demon-sealing seals were shot, without his guidance at all. The sacred aura on them naturally locked the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and began to suppress them without reservation.
On the other side, Cang Muheng took action again, sweeping out hundreds of sword rays, shattering groups of Yin soldiers in an instant, and instantly reducing the Yin evil energy in this space to the extreme. After this, many of the fleeing monks stopped, because the Yin soldiers and generals who rushed out had almost been killed by these three people.
"What a terrifying combat power!"
A monk whispered, his heart beating hard.
Of the nearly ten thousand Yin soldiers and Yin generals, only a few hundred were killed in just a few breaths. This kind of combat power was extremely terrifying, and even the monks at the peak of the ninth level of the Human Emperor could not achieve it. At this moment, each of these people looked into the void with awe, and it was difficult to imagine how terrifying these three people were.