I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Dark golden light shrouded the empty and endless abyss.

Suffering a sudden heavy blow from the ghost clan, many people were separated, and the cultivators who had rushed to the barrier of the tomb of the gods suffered heavy losses.

"Master Jun, what's next?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the long and tall man on the edge of the cliff.

"The protective barrier of the people in the upper realm is unbreakable. Even if we work together, we cannot easily break it."

"If you do it with all your strength, you may be afraid that the three realms of demons and demons will take advantage of it and enjoy the results."

“You can’t advance, and you can’t retreat!”

"Ah~"

While everyone was discussing, they suddenly heard chaotic footsteps approaching.

Jun Heng, who had been silent for a long time, turned around and saw Yuan Zhen, who had gone out to find his disciples, coming with a few young disciples.

Every immortal sect has them, except Su Luoluo.

"No one found?"

"Well, when we chased them out, Luoluo had been captured by the ghost clan. These people were seriously injured. We had to take them back first and then search for them."

"You were captured by the ghost clan, what are you looking for?"

A contemptuous and arrogant voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Jun Heng instantly locked the location of the visitor.

Everyone took a look and saw various monsters running out of the dark cave.

Then, everyone turned into human forms, stood respectfully on both sides, and shouted in unison, "Welcome the Demon Lord!"

After the voice fell, Leng Qianmo's slender figure slowly walked out, "Master Jun, I have long admired your name."

Jun Heng frowned, "Where is Leng Qianyu?!"

"My brother?" The man chuckled, "He! I think he has rushed to the King of Hell's Palace to ask for tea."

"What? Master Jun is interested in going down to find him?"

"Shh!"

After hearing this, everyone in the cultivation world drew their swords and pointed them directly at the demon clan opposite.

The two worlds are at war with each other, the air seems to have solidified, and invisible pressure surges out. The demon with a weaker cultivation level has shown its original shape, and the monk's feet are as heavy as a mountain, and his calves are trembling slightly.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three crisp slaps sounded unhurriedly.

Everyone was startled and looked around, seeing a tall woman wearing a black robe walking slowly towards them.

She wears a black ghost mask on her face, and behind her, the ghost generals look ferocious and murderous.

Jun Heng narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

"Master Jun, I would like to ask who this divine master is?" The woman laughed seductively and said to the ghost tribe behind her: "Why don't you introduce me to you soon?"

The ghosts shouted, "The devil is alive in the world, the world is full of wastes, and the eternal God is the Lord!"

"Master Jun, did you hear this?" The woman smiled half-heartedly, "Please surrender to this God Lord and let me take you to the upper world and gain eternal life!"

"It's a joke, how can we, cultivators of immortality, associate with evil spirits?!"

After listening to Jun Heng's words, the woman smiled even more wantonly, "Then there is nothing we can do. All the monks here will become the nourishment of this God Lord."

As she spoke, she lightly touched her red lips with her long fingers. Only then did some people notice that her fingertips were stained with bright red blood, and they were all shocked.

"You, a witch, cannibalize people for a living?"

"If such an evildoer is not eliminated, he will bring disaster to the common people. Even if he dies, we monks will kill him on the spot!"

After the man finished speaking, he immediately flew up and struck directly between the woman's eyebrows.

"Pfft!"

Just half an inch away from the woman, he could no longer get any closer, as if there was a majestic force that pinned him firmly in the air.

The next second, the spiritual energy around his body overflowed uncontrollably, rushing towards the woman.

"Stop the monster!"

Jun Heng gently raised his broad sleeves, and a vine as thick as his wrist flew out with a whoosh, tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and pulled him back.

But in the blink of an eye, this man was as thin as a withered bone. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and staggered down in front of everyone.

The woman chuckled and glanced at the Demon Lord with great interest, "Leng Qianmo, demons and immortals have been at odds since ancient times. They are both practicing. Why are they immortals and you are a demon?"

"As long as you cooperate with me and kill these sanctimonious guys, who will dare to say whether you or I are monsters or ghosts?"

She was persuasive and her tone was joking, "At that time, all living beings will have no choice but to kneel at their feet and worship us as immortals and gods!"

Leng Qianmo was moved.

But I heard a man's clear laughter coming from above, "Master Demon Lord, please don't forget the agreement you made with Demon Lord. If your woman wants to survive, please don't mess around."

Suddenly he looked up and caught a glimpse of the man in red above the suspended barrier.

The man lowered his eyes and did not look at anyone present. He only looked at the little white fox in his arms tenderly and stroked its furry head.

Behind him, a man and a woman were locked with immortal ropes.

"Who does the demon king belong to! You and I are of the same race!" His face condensed and he accused coldly.

Wangyou's lips curved into a charming smile, and he suddenly raised his head, "I am an immortal fox in the Water Cloud Heaven Realm, how can I be compared to a little monster like you?"

"Don't say that I don't like you. Who said that immortals and monsters are divided into races?"

Speaking of this, the look in his eyes at the black-robed woman became sarcastic, "Immortals are immortals. Those who restrain themselves, renounce selfish desires, and save the world are immortals."

"Those who are full of greed are the leaders of the Three Thousand Worlds. They are also demons and evil spirits. How can they be changed by just a word of address?"

"It's nothing more than deceiving yourself and others, hiding your ears and stealing the bell!"

"you……"

The woman in black robe wanted to be angry, but suddenly laughed, "He is just a lowly fox clan, he really thinks he is of noble blood, what a joke!"

"You think that by joining forces with the world of cultivation, you can make this God Lord retreat in the face of difficulties?"

She walked forward, "Don't say it's you, even if the three realms join forces, I can send you to the west."

"No more nonsense." She crossed her eyebrows with her fingers, the spiritual platform flashed with rich black light, and a dark bead flew out from it.

At that moment, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

Even if I use my spiritual power to block this breath, I can still feel the icy cold temperature.

"What kind of evil thing is this?" Everyone was stunned.

At the same time, wisps of black mist spread, covering everyone in it.

The woman laughed loudly, "I need a living sacrifice formation. Open the tomb below. If there are willing followers, I will take you there together later. How many treasures of heaven, material and earth can you get? You will be treated the same as the ghost clan. It all depends on your own destiny." , what are you waiting for?”

At first, no one dared to move.

She was not in a hurry, and just played with the beads in her hand quietly.

After a while, the hesitant people could not withstand the pressure pouring in, and finally joined the ghost clan.

There are them in the world of cultivation, and they also exist in the world of demons.

Both of them didn't look very good-looking, but they didn't say anything to scold them.

The woman stretched out her slender hand, and beads like black holes floated up. Her eyes fell on Yuan Zhen, "Why doesn't Lord Sword Master come? Is it because the divine master didn't give you enough?"

"Whatever you want..."

"shut up!"

Yuan Zhen interrupted her with a cold voice, "As a monk, you cannot resist any temptation. Complying with your selfish desires and doing whatever you want will last you a lifetime. You can only stop here."

The traitor's face turned red when he was told that, and he was immediately relieved.

What's wrong with wanting to live?

Jun Heng's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and he showed no emotion at all.

The moment the bead appeared, he already knew that it was not from the upper world. No one could ignore the evil aura of reckless killing.

What's more, he was about to ascend, and he had sensed the summons of fairy spirits sent by heaven many times.

If we fight, we have to go all out, and we have no time to think about whether we can continue to stay in Guiyuan Continent.

Thinking of this, he glanced slightly sideways and told Feng Yun, the leader of the formation next to him: "Set up an formation. Anyone outside the formation, regardless of their clan, will be killed without mercy!"