Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

The sky above Sunset City suddenly surged, and among the dark clouds, a faintly fragmented void could be seen.

All the monks in the city noticed the changes in the world at the same time, and they all raised their heads to look up at the sky, with a strong look of solemnity on their faces.

For some reason, everyone always has a strong premonition in their hearts that something bad is about to happen.

"Senior sister, I always feel that something is not good about the situation..." Song Ci looked at the void in the distance and frowned.

Tang Shi picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of the fragrant hot water, and replied quietly: "It doesn't matter, the sky won't fall."

"Senior sister, do you think they will provide these training resources? Will they join forces -"

As Song Cicheng was speaking, he suddenly heard a violent trembling sound coming from high in the sky.

The two people heard the sound and looked up into the distance, only to see a large dark cloud appear on the horizon in the distance, and a huge crack was torn open at the center of the dark cloud.

The sky seemed to have opened its bloody mouth, and waves of violent spiritual energy fluctuations continued to spread towards the surroundings.

And dozens of dazzling lights lit up from the pitch-black void.

The light was like a meteor shower, cutting through the night and falling straight down.

The entire ancient city was shaking, and everyone felt a strong pressure.

Many monks in the city could not bear the pressure and fell to their knees, trembling.

"They are from Daoyi Holy Land!" someone exclaimed.

"Not only that, but also the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Ji Family!"

Another person shouted in horror.

"Oh my god, the three major forces are gathered together. It seems that Ye Qing'er's move really angered them."

"I'm afraid Ye Qing'er will be in trouble now, right?" Someone else sighed with sympathy.

......

What is the concept of people from the three major forces coming together?

Its strength is enough to sweep the other eight divine continents!

The leader of Daoyi Holy Land was wearing a Taoist robe and had a solemn face. Beside him were Jiang Ning, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, who was wearing golden armor, and an elder of the Ji family.

These three are all monks in the Mahayana realm who are at the top of the pyramid of Zhongshenzhou!

Behind the three, there were several Taoist disciples, all of them with cold expressions and cold breaths.

"Ye Qing'er!"

Jiang Ning shouted coldly, her voice like thunder, resounding throughout the sky, "Who gave you the courage to insult me, the Holy Lady of Light? Come out quickly!"

As she scolded, a coercion was suddenly released from her body, sweeping around like a tide, overturning all the monks below, and the weak ones vomited blood and fainted.

"Song Ci, keep an eye on him. I'll be right back."

Tang Shi stood up, straightened his clothes, and explained something to Song Ci. Then he disappeared in a flash.

......

Over Sunset City.

The shadow of the Tang poet slowly emerged, hovering in front of Jiang Ning and others.

"Ye Qing'er?"

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Ning narrowed her eyes slightly.

The person in front of him was wrapped in a black robe, and his face was covered by a bronze mask, but judging from his silhouette and appearance, he did look like the rumored Ye Qing'er.

Jiang Ning's eyes glanced around her body and paused.

She didn't detect any spiritual energy fluctuations in her body, and she couldn't detect the cultivation level of the person in front of her, who was as ordinary as a mortal.

But Ye Qing'er's various deeds told her that this person was not a simple person.

Tang Shi stood quietly opposite Jiang Ning and others, facing these Mahayana monks without the slightest hint of fear.

Instead, he asked: "Have you obtained the cultivation resources that were used to exchange the lives of your juniors?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning's face showed a hint of ridicule, and she said with a sneer: "Ye Qing'er, you think too highly of yourself. You threaten the three top forces in China at once. Do you really think you can change the world?"

"Ye Qing'er, quickly hand over the Holy Son of our sect so that we can forget the blame, otherwise... you should know very well that if you dare to offend us today, there will be no place for you in the entire Central China!"

Wei Rong, the elder of Daoyi Holy Land, snorted coldly, stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Qing'er, with a hint of terrifying coercion erupting from his body.

This pressure was vast and majestic, as heavy as a mountain, making the monks below almost suffocate and even unable to raise their heads.

Tang Shi smiled indifferently, not affected by it at all. His body stood straight like a pine and cypress, neither humble nor arrogant.

She looked at the people opposite and said calmly: "In other words, you don't accept the conditions I offer?"

The sound was clear and sweet, like a spring breeze blowing by, but it made everyone present feel an inexplicable chill.

"Ye Qing'er, don't make a toast and eat the wine as a penalty. I advise you to be sensible and hand over the person obediently, and I can spare your life!" Jiang Ning scolded sternly.

"Good good."

Tang Shi chuckled lightly and said three words "good" in a row.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in the hearts of Jiang Ning and others.

Just when Jiang Ning and others were confused, Tang Shi's right foot suddenly took a step forward. At some point, there was a long sword as black as ink in his hand, and extremely murderous intent spread from the sword body. Come.

She casually held a few sword flowers in her hand, and suddenly the black light from the sky swept down like a tsunami, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire city in an instant.

"When I draw my sword, I will leave a little time, because I am merciful and give you time to write your last words."

Her exceptionally soft voice contained an awe-inspiring killing intent, which made the monks below feel in a trance.

The black light in the sky was like a tidal wave, surging, and every drop of light was so dazzling, making them feel as if they were in the vast galaxy, as small as duckweeds, and only needed a cloud surge to annihilate them.

It is a feeling of despair and powerlessness arising from the state of mind.

This feeling of helplessness made deep sadness arise in their hearts.

In the black light in the sky, a figure stood quietly in the center.

He was holding a black long sword, with black mist lingering on the long sword, like a dark flame, beating with the dance of the sword's edge.

A pair of narrow eyes were completely black, cold, decisive, and ruthless, like two pools of death.

Immortals and demons come to the world and look down on all living beings, nothing more than this.

The monks in Sunset City felt their hearts contract hard, their eyelids jumped suddenly, their bodies trembled, and an unspeakable panic spread in their hearts.

"Shuzi is courting death!"

Jiang Ning became furious and smacked her palm.

The huge palm print suddenly struck out.

With one palm falling, it was as if the entire world was crushed, the void collapsed, the air was crushed into powder, and turned into countless fine dust floating in the air.

However, such an attack seemed extremely insignificant in front of Tang Shi.

She raised her wrist slightly and waved the black sword lightly.

The dazzling sword light suddenly cut down.

scoff.

The space was violently distorted, and the thick sword energy soared into the sky from the sword body, pulling out a black chain in the air, cutting off the space, forming a black crack, like a huge mouth, swallowing everything.

In the blink of an eye, the palm print taken by Jiang Ning was twisted into pieces, and then the remaining momentum continued to attack Jiang Ning.