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

Dawn has arrived, and everything is dark.

From time to time there were flashes of lightning.

Even with the Dutian Galaxy Formation and the protection of all the peak monks, the flood of prehistoric water still poured out a little.

But just this little bit has caused the mountains and rivers of the cultivation world to be in turmoil and the rivers to flow backwards.

Wuji Immortal Palace.

A young disciple hurriedly ran into Liangyi Hall from outside.

Panting, he stood firm, rushed up to the young man who was coaxing his sister to sleep, and bowed his hands, "Young... Young Master, the entire world of cultivation has been affected by the prehistoric trend and is in complete chaos. If this continues, it will soon spread to the mortal world."

Shen Yuehan, who was sitting on the high platform, paused and turned his eyes to look down at the first three people.

Then he lowered his head and looked into a pair of twinkling eyes in his arms. The corners of his lips were slightly curved and he said, "I don't think we can just sit back and wait for death. Now we are summoning the remaining monks in the cultivation world to prepare for war. What do you think, peak masters?"

There was no trace of fear on the young man's immature face, but rather a hint of strategizing laziness.

The face that should have charmed all living beings was diluted somewhat by the calmness and composure similar to Jiang Lijiu's.

Mu Ling'er said nothing, and looked across the way with Lan Xinghe, who had an expression of indifference.

Silence was watched by several eyes, and they looked sideways at the young man with an indistinguishable face, with admiration flashing in his eyes.

In the short time since entering Wuji Immortal Palace, Shen Yuehan was taken turns to teach by Jiang Lijiu and Jun Heng most of the time.

Being able to stay calm when everyone is in chaos is rare among his peers.

He stood up and said to the disciples below who were getting ready to go: "Young Master has an order to summon all the monks from the Immortal Palace to come."

"Yes!"

The disciples did not dare to delay, turned around and disappeared outside the palace gate.

In less than a stick of incense, hundreds of families from the Immortal family have arrived outside the hall. Even the aristocratic families came uninvited. They all looked solemnly and looked up at the young man on the white jade platform high above.

If it were the past, some people would definitely be dissatisfied.

nowadays……

No one said anything!

Just because the world-destroying catastrophe is coming, every ounce of energy must be used on the blade.

"Now that everyone has arrived, I will assign tasks to the young master to ensure that no mortal beings are affected before the catastrophe is successfully overcome."

Shen Yuehan carried the well-behaved Shen Mian on his back and calmly assigned the task, "Monks above the Golden Core stage are stationed in the world of cultivation."

"Those who are not strong enough should retreat to the mortal world."

"Monks above the out-of-body stage go to Tianzhu Mountain to resist the source of the torrent."

He was silent for a moment and then said: "It is a matter of life and death for the entire Guiyuan Continent. I hope all fellow Taoists can put aside their past grudges and focus on fighting against the disaster."

"here……"

"If you encounter evil spirits...kill them!"

"Anyone who escapes from battle...kill!"

"Those who take the opportunity to rob other people's magic weapons will be punished by everyone!"

……

The prehistoric blades pouring out from Tianzhu Mountain were counteracted layer by layer by the monks.

However, the remaining power is too strong.

Floods poured in everywhere and landslides and ground cracked.

The small village built on the mountain was covered by flash floods overnight.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, it was too horrible to look at.

The monks with cultivation level below the Golden Core Stage should not only strengthen the boundary formation, but also detach a part of them to search for the buried strangers.

But at this time, Shen Yuehan, who was only at the peak of his spiritual stage and had not yet established his foundation, was riding an iron-eating beast towards the foot of Tianzhu Peak.

Chu Hanqing, who was entrusted with the important task of temporarily taking charge of the Chongyang Immortal Pavilion of the Second Immortal Palace, turned around when he heard the sound and saw a black and white giant bear running towards him in the blink of an eye.

On its back were two children.

"Yuehan?"

He waved his hand to block a flowing blade, "This place is dangerous, what are you doing here, kid? Take Shen Mian back quickly!"

"Do not."

Shen Yuehan stubbornly refused, "My father and master are both in the Dutian Galaxy Formation, and their lives are in danger at any time."

"Whether I am a son of man or a disciple of the First Sword Lord, even if I die, I will die here waiting for them to come back."

Hearing these words, Chu Hanqing inexplicably recalled the evil god Tu Qianxing in the tomb of the gods!

I wonder if he would still be so righteous when he remembered his identity?

"boom!"

A loud noise almost shattered everyone's eardrums.

Mixed with the girl's hoarse cry, she was extremely desperate, "Master——"

This voice chilled the hearts of the monks outside the formation.

"It's Head Jiang, has something happened to Mr. Shen?" Chu Hanqing's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he slammed into the formation barrier, but was bounced back by a huge force.

Shen Yuehan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly reached out and touched the iron-eating beast's head, "Atie, how is father?"

The iron-eating beast scratched its ears and sensed it for a while before saying: "The spiritual power is severely consumed, and there is no danger to his life for the time being."

Silence, who was flying quickly, heard the conversation between one person and one beast, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Xinghe, who arrived later, took over the conversation and said, "Head Jiang's master is not Mr. Shen, then..."

"Master Jade!"

Mu Ling'er replied subconsciously.

This answer made the remaining half of everyone's hearts feel cold again, and almost hopeless thoughts quietly arose.

As a ghost cultivator, Yu Changxian can be called a Venerable by the cultivation world, and his reputation is not much worse than that of Jun Heng.

Just because his reputation during his lifetime was difficult to be surpassed by future generations.

Only by not harming anyone after death can one achieve immortality with infinite merit. I heard that after he was buried in the endless sea, he never found a substitute.

He would rather be a wandering soul at the bottom of the dark and cold deep sea. Sometimes he would throw people out when he saw people falling into the sea.

Many monks who have passed through the Endless Sea have told the legend of Poseidon.

in fact……

Not a god, but a ghost cultivator who cannot escape from the abyss.

Such a ghost cultivator has now reached the perfect state. Like Jun Heng, he will be able to ascend safely in no time!

Is it possible that he will perish under this calamity?

Everyone looked at the dim sky together, fell into silence, and their hearts gradually became heavy.

After a while, he suppressed the wetness in his eyes and said, "The worst we can do is die together, let's fight for it!"

I don’t know who spoke first.

Everyone moved in unison, without any reservation, trying their best to block the flow of chaos.

As long as there is no one in the formation and the barrier is broken, they will rush forward without hesitation, risking their lives to fight against the sky!

at the same time--

In the Dutian Galaxy Formation.

Thousands of streams of light fell from the sky like falling stars, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Above the sky, the golden sword shadow has penetrated most of the way. Once the entire sword is submerged, Guiyuan Continent will have no chance.

The figure of Yu Changxian, who resisted the torrent from the sky, became much lighter.

Ghost cultivators have no body.

Will not vomit blood.

But it was obvious that just now he had been able to resist most of the attacks with his own strength, and his soul had been seriously injured.

He turned his head and met Jiang Lijiu's red eyes. His smile remained as clear as the wind, "Xiao Lijiu, life and death are normal things, so there is no need to panic."

"If you can exchange your life for the safety of all sentient beings in Guiyuan Continent, why not?"

"Master..."

Jiang Lijiu wanted to go to him, but was trapped by another sword energy. The distance that he could normally fly to instantly had become a chasm, and he could not move forward even one step.

Just listen to his calm voice, "If this continues, not only will the world of cultivation be destroyed, but the mortal world will also be devastated."

"Brother Jun, don't hesitate. As we agreed before, give him a try?"

Yu Changxian's words made Ji Wuchen, who was desperately rushing over, panic. He couldn't see, so he had to grab the hand of a disobedient sword spirit, "What did you discuss with Brother Jun behind my back?"