Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

The Goddess Xuanji and the Goddess Qingyin both looked at Han Yan. The thick layer of frost on Lord Xuanming's body seemed to silently indicate who Lord Jimo was doing this for.

There was bloodshot in Lord Xuanming's eyes, with a hint of provocation, as if he didn't take the other people in the hall seriously at all.

"Do you know why I have been captured by you for so long and have never had any intention of escaping? Because... only if I hold you back can the seal be opened smoothly."

His smile revealed a hint of wild pleasure, as if he was completely addicted to killing and couldn't extricate himself.

Lord Jimo stared at Lord Xuanming who seemed to be crazy, and when he thought of the Demon Abyss sealed in the Xuanbing Secret Realm, a cold chill flashed between his brows.

Goddess Xuanji glanced at Lord Xuanming with great disgust. She just stood up and was about to speak when suddenly, the Star Temple shook violently.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the world outside the hall. An extremely thick black gas rushed straight into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and was filled with murderous aura.

“Hahaha… Mo Yuan is out, Tianzun Haoyang can finally kill him himself. As long as Mo Yuan dies, the Demon Realm will completely cease to exist!

Our plan is about to succeed. As long as Mo Yuan dies, I will be the only god who can save the people of the six realms."

"What a madman!"

Han Yan cursed softly and ran directly to the outside of the Star Temple. The Immortal Realm had obviously learned the news, and the Emperor of Heaven was leading the immortals to the God Realm.

"Goddess Hanyan, where is Lord Jimo? The Demon Abyss has broken the seal. Can you find Lord Haoyang to come back and take charge of the situation?"

Before Han Yan could answer, Tianjun went straight to the gods who walked out of the palace gate. He looked at the bound Xuanming God in confusion and asked cautiously.

"My Lord Xuanming, what is this..."

The Heavenly Lord observed the expressions of the gods, and seeing that they had no intention of answering, he simply gave up the idea of ​​asking further questions.

"Lord Haoyue, Lord Jimo, Lord Biwu, can you find Lord Haoyang? The demon world is attacking on a large scale, and the fairy world and the demon world are in chaos."

The Emperor of Heaven and the immortals looked at everyone anxiously, desperately wanting them to come up with a solution to the problem.

"The Devil Abyss was released by Haoyang Tianzun and Xuanming Shenjun together with the people from the Demon Realm, so it is better for you to rely on yourselves now."

After Chao Yan finished speaking, she looked at Lord Xuanming. Whenever she thought of Lord Xuanxiao, she wished she could kill him immediately to avenge Lord Xuanxiao because of Lord Haoyang who had lost his soul.

Everyone in the Immortal Realm did not expect to hear such explosive news. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Tianjun, you should go back to the fairyland first to reorganize the heavenly soldiers and jointly resist the demon soldiers attacking the fairyland. We will try every possible way to kill Mo Yuan, capture Haoyang Tianzun, and restore peace to the six realms."

Lord Haoyue said this while looking at Lord Jimo. He couldn't tell why, but he always felt that Lord Jimo had a way to kill Mo Yuan.

Jimo God noticed his gaze, but didn't say anything. He just watched quietly as the black demonic energy gradually filled the sky.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back now. I hope all the gods take care of theirselves. If you really can't kill Mo Yuan, you can just seal him like you did tens of millions of years ago."

The Emperor bowed and left with all the people in the fairy world. After a while, the sound of a march horn was heard outside the fairy world.

The sound was like the cry of a deer, and was exactly the same as the sound of the horn when the evil soldiers appeared in front of the bronze gate.

Han Yan listened to the extremely familiar horn sound, and in a trance she thought she was standing in front of the huge bronze door with Zhang Qiling, waiting for the appearance of the ghost soldiers.

Jimo God stood quietly in the same place, listening to the continuous sound of the horn, looking at the cold smoke that was getting farther and farther away, with endless reluctance in his heart.

Yanyan...only by completely killing Moyuan and capturing Haoyang Tianzun, will this game of chess be completely settled.

In this way, you can be free and travel freely in the six realms without worries.

In the deep and boundless Netherworld Blood Sea, the waves are surging and blood is rising to the sky. The immortals and demons are fighting fiercely here. The blood dyes the sea red and the fighting spirit soars into the sky.

Mo Yuan sat majestically on the floating throne, watching the fierce battle between the immortal and demon soldiers with a smile, not caring about the life and death of all living beings at all.

"Han Yan, that is Mo Yuan. Did you see the magic sword in his hand? Legend has it that the magic sword can kill gods!"

Chaoyan and Hanyan held their respective weapons and killed countless demon soldiers. Hanyan looked up at the Demon Abyss above the clouds. His face was obscured by the floating clouds, vague and unclear.

"Isn't Haoyang Tianzun going to kill Moyuan once and for all? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Who knows? Maybe he wants to reap the benefits. Hanyan, here, this is Haoyue's bow and arrow. Give it to him."

The Goddess Xuanji handed a silver-white bow and arrow to Han Yan, and took the time to point at the Lord of Haoyue standing above the clouds, signaling her to go faster.

"Okay, then be careful, I'll be back soon."

Han Yan looked worriedly at the Demon Lord who was fighting against the Goddess Xuanji and the Goddess Qingyin. After making sure that they would not be in any danger for the time being, she flew straight towards the God Lord Haoyue.

"Lord Haoyue, your bow and arrow."

“Okay, Hanyan, I will use this Mysterious Frost Ice Bow to freeze the surrounding time and space and temporarily seal the Demon Abyss, and you use this Qiankun Ancient Sword to kill him.

Let's give it a try. Jimo told us to try to delay the time and wait for him to come back. He said he had a solution to all these problems."

"it is good."

When Lord Haoyue saw that she was ready, he immediately pulled the silver bowstring and shot out an arrow, which turned into a rain of icy arrows that froze the sky. Wherever it went, even the smoke and dust in the air were frozen.

Han Yan drew the sword from its sheath, and the sword body with a chill floated in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Demon Abyss. The sword was sharp, gathering the power of heaven and earth, and it broke through the air directly.

Wherever the long sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart. The numerous immobilized demon soldiers were unable to resist and instantly turned into a speck of flying ash between heaven and earth.

Lord Haoyue stared at the Qiankun Sword intently. He knew that the Qiankun Sword could not kill Mo Yuan, but as long as it could severely damage Mo Yuan, he would be happy.

The Qiankun Sword, carrying everyone's hopes, finally arrived in front of the Demon Abyss. The sharp tip of the sword kept spinning in front of the Demon Abyss, but it could not advance an inch.

"It seems hopeless."

As soon as Lord Biwu finished speaking, the thick layers of ice and frost that sealed the Demon Abyss shattered. He was just about to wave his hand to knock away the Qiankun Sword when it pierced deeply into his chest.

Everyone was watching this sudden scene off guard. They had no idea why the Qiankun Sword, whose tip had been twisted, still pierced Mo Yuan.