Nangong Chiyang was severely injured by Chu Han in the Netherworld Secret Realm, and his inner elixir was eroded by the demon seeds and almost shattered. However, this also caused his breath to become disordered and he absorbed the Netherworld Secret Realm's Netherworld Fire. By chance, the Netherworld Fire sufficiently nourished his dark spiritual roots.

Afterwards, Si Qingyu helped him pull out the demon seed and dissipate the demonic energy. Besides a trace of spiritual power, there was also a cluster of Netherworld flames remaining in his body to help Nangong Chiyang reshape his spiritual roots and inner elixir.

When he recovered again, his cultivation had already risen to the early Nascent Soul stage.

However, he had just recovered some time ago, and Si Qingyu did not allow him to break through. He sealed his spiritual veins and asked him to recuperate for a while to prevent a thunder tribulation from destroying his foundation.

Nangong Chiyang quietly broke the seal at the moment Yue Wanying entered the secret realm of the underworld.

Now, it is not difficult for him to fight against a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he even has the upper hand.

This is the secret realm of the Netherworld. He has obtained the essence of the Netherworld's fire and is the god here.

Every cluster of netherworld fire here can be used by him.

Seeing this, Si Qingyu pondered for a moment, then held the Wanxiang Pen in his hand, accumulated spiritual power at the tip of the pen, used the sky as a curtain and the spiritual power as a guide, and created a talisman with one stroke.

The Sky Thunder Summoning Technique, Volume One, Falling Marks, Instantly Completed.

She did not forget her special move, which she had not used in the previous competition. Firstly, it was because its power was too great and would easily attract unnecessary attention and trouble. Secondly, she did not have a good grasp of the rules of heavenly thunder, and she was not sure whether the heavenly thunder would strike her or her enemy.

The vast power of thunder and lightning continued to gather in the sky and was summoned.

Unlike the very weak lightning that was used to rescue Yue Wanying, the lightning power summoned by Si Qingyu was extremely swift and fell in an instant.

Crackling, crackling, several bolts of thunder rolled in and struck towards Yue Wanying and the Demon Lord's clone.

Si Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The pure and vast heavenly thunder will naturally defeat the evil monks who practice with demonic energy.

Si Qingyu and other spiritual practitioners present knew nothing about this rarely practiced technique. Only the Demon Lord who was struck by lightning and Yue Wanying knew how powerful it was.

What Si Qingyu mobilized was the power of the rules of heaven and earth, which was a power far beyond that of humans and comparable to heavenly thunder.

As the name suggests, Luohen means that the thunder from heaven will bring down punishment from heaven and leave a mark on the body of the guilty.

Although the blow didn't kill them, Yue Wanying and the Demon Lord both suffered varying degrees of demonic stagnation, and could only passively take the beating from the opponent's fierce attack.

"Ah!" Yue Wanying screamed as her sword-holding hand was hit by Nangong Chiyang's Netherworld Fire.

The dark green fire was like a ghost in a dark canyon, wrapping around her arms and burning her body.

Yin Yuhuang called out to her friends, "Hey, Tianqian Sect, what are you waiting for! Now is the time, come together and beat her up!"

Upon hearing this, the five people from the Tiangan Sect, together with the five disciples from the Bailian Sect, flew forward with swords in hand, and launched several spiritual attacks at Yue Wanying.

The chief elder of Dingkun Sect was injured, Zhong Li Shang was paralyzed, and only the second elder, who had not yet lifted the ban on speaking, was frantically moving the formation plate, helping the main forces of the five major sects to crazily attack the clone of the Demon Lord.

Zhong Li Shang felt that he had to do something for justice, so he spoke like crazy.

Zhong Lishang: "My fellow Taoists, we must kill all the demon cultivators! How can we allow you demons to trample on us when we are guarding the six major sects in the cultivation world!"

The great elder of Dingkun Sect, "Beat...beat...him to death!"

The Demon Lord's clone and Yue Wanying were beaten to death, and the Demon Lord's clone suddenly laughed wildly.

"Okay! Kill me, kill Yue Wanying, and I will let the entire Renxin Sect be buried with us!"

Hua Wuying stopped his hand after hearing this, and stood in mid-air with the wind as support, looking at the Demon Lord with a stern expression, "What did you say?"

Bai Wuchang's expression also changed slightly, and some memories from the past that she had deliberately forgotten suddenly popped up in her mind.

The others also stopped and looked at Bai Wuchang and Hua Wuying.

The Demon Lord smiled smugly, almost enunciating each word, "The leader and the strongest elder of Renxin Sect have left the sect, leaving behind a few old, weak, sick and disabled people, as well as many monsters with demon seeds buried in their bodies. Guess what will happen to Renxin Sect?

Let Yue Wanying and I go, and Renxin Sect can survive, otherwise...

The disaster that happened a hundred years ago will once again befall Renxin Sect."

One hundred years ago, the Renxin Sect was besieged by demons, blood flowed like a river, countless talented medical practitioners died and went missing, and the Sect Master sacrificed his life for the cause. They were all eyewitnesses and naturally knew how bleak and tragic the Renxin Sect was at that time.

This incident will also be an eternal pain in the hearts of the surviving monks of the Renxin Sect.

Bai Wuchang took a long breath and gripped the needle even harder. The great elder of Dingkun Sect grimaced in pain and tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Medical practitioners are also human beings, and at this time, we need to understand each other.

When the Demon Lord was just besieged, he ordered his right protector and several city lords to attack the Renxin Sect.

Those monks who were being treated in Renxin Sect were the source of the evil they had sown. As long as their demon seeds were activated and became puppets of the demon clan, they could break the mountain protection barrier of Renxin Sect from the inside, and the demon army could swagger in and slaughter them.

The group of medical practitioners in the Renxin Sect were almost unarmed.

Although the eldest disciple Long Cenyue has reached the Nascent Soul stage, how can she, alone, withstand their army of demon cultivators!

Seeing everyone stop, the Demon Lord laughed cruelly, "Righteous disciples, hahahaha!

I just like to see you hypocritically claiming to save the world but being unable to do anything!

Come, let's take a look at what kind of suffering the Renxin Sect is going through!"

Yue Wanying's eyes also burst into light, that was her joy of surviving the disaster, she knew that she was saved.

This is the fate of the Renxin Sect. If the Demon Lord can help her get revenge this time and make the Renxin Sect completely disappear from the world of cultivation, then she might consider the Demon Lord's long-standing request and join the Demon Realm.

A piece of image-retaining stone flipped in the Demon Lord's hand, and an image gradually took shape.

Along with this, there were constant and crisp slapping sounds, wailing, cries of pain and calls for help.

However, if you listen carefully, it actually says, "We are wrong, we deserve to die. We beg all the great medical masters to be magnanimous and not to bother with us! Please give our demon dogs a chance to live."

Yue Wanying: “???”

Demon Lord: “???”

The Demon Lord quickly turned around and looked at the image on the image stone, and saw a huge face.

"Master, Senior Brother, Junior Sister, can you hear me? I see you. This is a two-way photo stone. I wonder if it can transmit sound."

Qian Ren was playing with the photo stone he had snatched from the demon cultivator when he found it suddenly lit up. He asked the demon cultivator to activate it, and then he saw the situation in the Netherworld Canyon.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Si Qingyu waved his hand. "I saw you! I heard you talking!"

Qian Ren said "Oh", then he turned the photo stone over and asked Si Qingyu and the others to look behind him.

Ying Tianxing was holding a flute and playing a tune. His mouth was busy, but his eyebrows were idle as he greeted everyone.

Chi Baobao stood a few steps in front of Ying Tianxing, holding one of the Demon Lord's capable men in one hand.

Seeing that the two demons were still struggling to death, Chi Baobao became very angry. He grabbed the back of their necks and made their heads hit each other. Then, the Demon Lord watched as the big demons under his command turned into two hanging sausages.

Demon Lord: "..."

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