Master, you go first!

At this time, Ji Chuxue has reached the perfection of Nascent Soul and can overcome the tribulation at any time.

What made her hesitate a little was that Lao Xu was almost reaching this stage now. Should he go through the disaster by himself, or should he wait for him to join him?

Because of the change in his spiritual roots, Xu Yuhong's cultivation level has also improved by leaps and bounds, a little faster than other peak masters.

The main reason is that the formations left by Gu Jiu are so powerful. If not for this, I am afraid that he may not be able to reach this level of cultivation in a hundred years.

As for Fu Heng of the Qiankun Sect and Lan Cailing of the Feixian Sect, they had already improved their cultivation of god transformation some time ago, and they had to go through the tribulation here before going back.

"Forget it, let's wait."

In the end, Ji Chuxue decided to wait for him. In recent years, Lao Xu had been practicing very diligently.

Things in Danfeng were sorted out, and Xu Yuhong refined some important elixirs in advance.

The remaining elixirs for daily consumption were all given to the three inner disciples to refine, while he practiced in seclusion.

Ji Chuxue can now be regarded as a little rich woman in the southern border. She owns two spiritual mines. The disciples of the sect have improved by leaps and bounds. There are also two god-transforming monks sitting in charge. She stands straight when she goes out.

Now all he has to do is capture Xu Yuhong, and Ji Chuxue's path to immortality will be perfect.

When she had nothing to do, she thought of Gu Jiu and the others, and sent them a letter telling them about the impending disaster.

……

Southland, along the coast.

Guan Yuliang flew to the branch station of Fei Mo Sect where he was previously.

Entering alone, it was empty, not a single person could be seen in the cave. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and the holes were filled with spider silk.

It seems this place has been abandoned.

He walked to the place where the previous altar owner was, wanting to see if he could find any news about the Demon Sect inside.

However, it was all in vain, just like other sub-forums, it did not leave any useful information.

Wandered around the cave. Guan Yuliang left. He remembered the place where he had taken the body, and flew to that village.

When we got to the village, we could hardly see it anymore. There are vines everywhere, green plants crawling all over the ground, and only a few traces of broken walls can be seen.

He seemed to have lost his goal and was very confused. He didn't know what else he could do or what he should do now.

I found a random place and started meditating.

He thought for a while, and since he couldn't find any useful information, he would break through the realm first, leaving the Holy Land unvisited, and then go there after he breaks through.

……

The Holy Land that Guan Yuliang wanted to go to, at this time, a person was coming to the outskirts of the Holy Land.

The black sword hung suspended behind his back, crossing the cracks in the ice. The monks stationed outside the holy land did not do anything to stop him, and stood up to salute respectfully.

The person who came was none other than the former great elder of Lingyun Immortal Sect, Yun Sheng.

At this time, Yun Sheng was also dressed in black. He no longer had the fairy-like Taoist look he had when he was in Lingyun Immortal Sect, and had more of a violent aura.

The Holy Land Hall is in the middle of the suspended continent.

Simple and solemn, with flying eaves and brackets, it is majestic and majestic. The fairy air lingering from a distance gives it an otherworldly look.

Yun Sheng flew to the front of the hall and stepped into the hall alone.

In the hall, there are two rows of monks on both sides. Half of these monks have reached the realm of spiritual transformation, and most of the others are in the late Nascent Soul stage. There are about forty of them.

Seeing that Yun Sheng had arrived today, they all held their hands together.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord."

Yun Sheng walked straight through the middle, came to the holy throne at the top, turned around and sat down, and said,

"Did you get anyone?"

The first monk came out and cupped his hands.

"Go back to the Holy Master. We have already caught him. We are waiting in the arena."

"Very good." Yun Sheng nodded.

Other monks came forward and reported some innocuous matters in the Holy Land.

After a while, Yun Sheng dismissed everyone.

Arrive at the Holy Land’s arena.

The fighting arena was shrouded in a powerful formation, the intensity of which could not be broken even by the gods, and a female cultivator was sitting in it meditating.

Yun Sheng used the token to enter the formation and looked at the female cultivator meditating on the field with a sneer on his face.

"Feixian Sect, Ke Xiuya, haha."

"Yun Sheng. It turns out you are from the Holy Land." The female cultivator recognized that she was from the Immortal Sect.

This female cultivator is the ancestor of Ke Xinyue of Feixian Sect, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Yes, you can also be from the Holy Land, but if you don't want to, there's nothing you can do." Yun Sheng said with a smile.

"Bah, I thought the Holy Land was some kind of good place, but it turns out they are all hypocrites. They want me to do these immoral things like you, but there is no way."

"The weak will eat the strong. This is a long-lasting principle. You should be grateful for your talent and being able to join us, but you are stubborn and stubborn."

Yun Sheng said, sighed and continued,

"Hey, I have no choice but to send you on your way."

"Do you think you can have no worries if you become a god? My senior sister has also transformed into a god. Do you think you can kill me and you will be done with it?"

"Haha, it's best if she comes to me for revenge, and she can help me raise my sword."

Yun Sheng stretched out his hand, and the black sword behind his back flew to his hand. He picked up the sword and admired it.

After watching for a while, he said,

"I am invincible while refining the void. Do you think becoming a god is my strength? Hahahaha..."

Yun Sheng smiled unscrupulously, and Ke Xiuya in the audience stared at him angrily.

"Since I'm sending you down, I'll let you know clearly that it's useless to think about anything about senior sister or not."

After Yun Sheng finished speaking, a black soul power emerged from the black sword. Yun Sheng's whole aura suddenly changed, the same power emitted from his whole body, and his entire eyes slowly turned black.

He opened his mouth and said,

"Go in peace."

The voice was low, as if he was a different person.

Ke Xiuya's eyes widened as she watched this incredible scene, feeling overwhelmed by the momentum.

Her heart was as gray as ashes. This kind of aura was something that even a cultivator of the God Transformation could not achieve. She had a look of despair on her face.

Yun Sheng made a move, and the black sword flew straight out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Unable to use any defensive weapon, Ke Xiuya was pierced by the sword and slowly fell down with a look of reluctance.

The Nascent Soul cultivator would not die immediately if his body was pierced.

However, Yun Sheng's sword was a soul weapon. It hit the opponent's Nascent Soul directly and killed the opponent's Nascent Soul with one blow.

Then, the Nascent Soul was shattered, and the black soul was pulled away, slowly leaving Ke Xiuya's body and floating towards the sword. The transparent gem above slowly turned into bright black.

After the sword finished absorbing the soul, Yun Sheng put it away, turned around and left the arena.

The formation was closed, and a monk stepped forward. With a wave of his hand, a burst of spiritual power floated out, lifted Ke Xiuya's body and put it into the magic weapon.

"There are more than a hundred." The monk shook his head, sighed, and left, returning to his seat to continue meditating.

This monk was originally an old man from the Holy Land, and he was not in the same group as Yun Sheng, but fortunately, he was a formation master. Yun Sheng was interested in his formation skills and did not kill him. He kept him here to set up formations for them. But there is no freedom to leave the Holy Land.

He had seen this happen too many times, and all he could do was pick up the remains of the murdered monks.