Chapter 613: Attack and Kill

A good Soul Moon Valley has now completely changed after the war. Even those who are familiar with it cannot recognize it.

The valley was empty, and except for some very subtle vitality, there were no creatures. Chen Ziyan had been away for a long time.

At some point, suddenly, a black figure fell down to the ground in a certain place in the sky.

"Peng!" With a sound of "Peng!", when the smoke and dust disappeared, you could see that the black shadow was the man in black, but now he was even weaker. Obviously, he could escape from the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder and his injuries were even more serious.

After falling to the ground for a long time, Fang Shi saw the heavy breathing sound of the man in black. After a while, he supported the ground. The man in black sat up with difficulty, looked at everything around him and remembered what had happened before, and smiled bitterly.

"Chen Ziyan, you have to admire me, but from now on, unless your strength can truly be proud of the world, you will live in endless pursuit for the rest of your life."

Looking into the void, the man in black suddenly became solemn. Then, he sighed softly and whispered: "No matter what, I still have to thank you for letting me go!"

When the man in black felt the powerful aura of heavenly thunder contained in the purple light, he already knew that he could not leave alive, but in the end, he escaped, and Chen Ziyan didn't even chase him.

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"Yanshan is unforgettable for your life, but how can I repay it?"

The faint sigh quickly disappeared in the strong wind, and the figure sitting cross-legged gradually disappeared into this empty valley.

In the Demon Palace, Wulian's old demon sat high on the throne, looking at the mysterious man with cold eyes, and after a long time, Fang Shiran smiled and said, "With your strength, you can't kill Chen Ziyan, not only can you say that you can't kill Chen Ziyan, but even the Cauldron Fire Spirit and the Demon Sword were destroyed, how can I believe you?"

"Believe it or not, you should be able to see my injuries. Can these be fake?" The mysterious man smiled sadly and said in a deep voice: "If this matter fails, I will return to the clan. The best result is to suffer the pain of the insects piercing my heart, and there is no disaster. Do you think I may lie to you in this matter?"

"That's not necessarily!" The old demon Wuyang smiled coldly and shouted: "I don't know your origin yet. I don't know if you are the only one in your clan in the Eastern Region Continent. Maybe this is what you have colluded with and want to swallow the magic sword alone!"

"Your body has already set up a contract with those many souls. If the magic sword is perfect, you will inevitably have a sense of emotion. May I ask, what are you feeling now?" The mysterious man's voice cold and said, "It is precisely because of this that you would cooperate with us back then. If it weren't for this, would you dare?"

"You are talking about that year." The old demon Wuyang stood up angrily and shouted: "Now my Demon Prison Sect has collected thousands and countless souls, but in the end, it still has nothing to do. If one day Chen Ziyan spreads this matter, will my Demon Prison Sect still have a foothold on the mainland? Do you want to help me think of a way to resolve this crisis?"

"It's very simple. Kill Chen Ziyan as quickly as possible. A dead person will not talk nonsense everywhere. Besides, there is no evidence. As long as you don't admit it, there seems that there are not many people on this continent who can force you?"

The mysterious man smiled faintly and said, "If you really want to deal with Chen Ziyan, I would like to advise you to prepare more thoroughly in the end. With the cultivation of Magic Power, you can't even kill him. If this matter fails, there is no disaster. Can you blame me all?"

"Hehe, don't worry, now there is no magic sword that binds me. How can Chen Ziyan escape from my hands? I am not comparable to you."

The old demon Wulang smiled and looked at the mysterious man disdainfully. He waved his palm heavily, and a word mixed with endless majesty sounded in any corner of the Demon Palace.

"All the disciples, arrive quickly!"

Except for the forces in the Wushui Mountains, few outsiders knew about the things in the Soul Moon Valley. However, with the Lotus Alliance, Chen Ziwei and others naturally knew it. Looking at Xuan Qing’s detailed message, Chen Ziwei’s eyebrows were already tightly frowned.

Although it was not seen with your own eyes, Chen Ziwei knew that what Xuan Qing said would be exactly the same. Under the cover of the demonic energy that soared into the sky, all the creatures in the evil water mountains were extinct and died. Such power was not something that an ordinary saint master could do. Chen Ziyan's body entered it and the dangers he suffered were astonishing!

"Sister-in-law, let's go and have a look together?" Chen Wu said in a deep voice.

Chen Ziwei shook his head and said, "It will take at least a few days for the jade slip to arrive here. When we pass by now, all we can see is a piece of ruins after the war. No matter whether Zi Yan wins or loses, we will not see him there."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wu finally couldn't help but feel anxious, jumped up and said, "Can we just wait for the news from our elder brother again? We are safe and calmly practicing, and do whatever we want, but our elder brother...."

"Haha, you must be Shura Chen Wu? Your elder brother, I can't find it for the time being, but with you in hand, I think Chen Ziyan can only show up."

Suddenly, a loud laughter came in.

The ability to quietly break the space barrier set by Chen Ziwei himself is unimaginable, but when he hears this tone, he should be from the Demon Prison Sect.

A group of masters rushed out of the Cen family's mansion like lightning. In the sky, there were dark shadows. The three Motongs who Chen Ziwei and Chen Wu knew were standing respectfully behind. In that position, in addition to the three of them, there were more than ten people. In front of the crowd, they stood proudly alone.

He is wearing a black shirt and no wind. The face of a middle-aged man has the majesty that dominates the world. His faint smile makes people feel thrilled, and the space around him becomes blurred by people.

If he closed his eyes, he would definitely not be able to exist. However, this person was really under this sky, with such strange senses that Chen Ziwei and others knew that this person's strength was not weak at all compared to Jianqian, so his identity was about to emerge.

"The old demon without disaster!"

"Everyone on the mainland calls me this, and I don't object!" Looking at the people opposite, the old demon Wulang laughed faintly, but the murderous intent came with laughter.

There were only five masters of the Lotus Sect, who could continue to stand high under this murderous intent. The rest of the people were all trembling with great force and showed signs of falling from the clouds. These five were all the masters of the Lotus Sect except Chen Ziyan.

"It's the Lord of the Demon Prison Sect!" Suddenly, in the Demon City below, all the people in the Demon City below had their legs weakened and couldn't help but kneel down to the ground.

The Demon Prison Sect is the king of the Eastern Region Continent. Then, the Old Demon Wulian is naturally well-deservedly. Except for a very small number of people, who can keep calm in front of the Old Demon Wulian?

"The Demon Prison Sect is indeed powerful and can actually find it here." Chen Ziwei chuckled, and invisible fluctuations flashed out, and suddenly, eliminating the murderous intent invisibly.

"If I am sincerely looking for it, no one can hide." A look of surprise flashed out in the eyes of the old demon Wuyang, and he smiled and said, "The ruthless fairy Chen Ziwei, his cultivation is indeed extraordinary. At a young age, he entered the fifth level of the Saint. It's not bad. If you give you a few more years, it's very possible to surpass me. However, I will not give you this opportunity. Today, all of you will die in exchange for the mistakes Chen Ziyan had made."

Having said that, the voice of the old demon Wuhuai was extremely ferocious. Although everyone was not clear about it, they also understood that the former could have such murderous intent. So what Chen Ziyan did a few days ago was very important to the Demon Prison Sect.

Others may not understand it, but Chen Ziwei and others naturally know that the most important thing in the Demon Prison Sect now is to collect and refine the soul. At present, the old demon Wulang came here in person, that is to say, the matter of the Demon Prison Sect has been completely destroyed.

Thinking of this, Chen Zi smiled with a smile. The most important thing for the Demon Prison Sect was also a thorn in Chen Ziyan's heart. Now, Chen Ziyan has done it, so it is worth being happy.

"I admire you when I die! "

The old demon Wulian suddenly shouted: "Demonic power, you can take action together, the Lotus Sect is not left, Chen Ziwei, I will come to meet you in person, see where you are, the younger generation, are amazing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadows swarmed in the sky, shooting towards Chen Wu and others like locusts.

"Chen Wu, if you can, you can leave first. If there is still a chance, take Concubine Yiluo together!" Ignoring the many masters of the Demon Prison Sect who were rushing towards her, Chen Ziwei looked at the old demon Wulang tightly. The latter did not move, and she did not dare to do anything at all.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to go together!"

"Ziwei, if you die, it will be meaningless to me. Therefore, Ziyan will be unhappy for the rest of his life. How can I live this life peacefully?"

Concubine Yuan smiled faintly, walked out of the crowd and came to Chen Ziwei. Although her strength could not be compared with the latter, the decisive momentum still moved the Wulang Old Demon opposite him.

"Hmph, over the years, I have never had any survivors!"

"That's not necessarily the case that under my sword, those who want to protect themselves will also live well in this world."

As soon as the old demon Wulian finished speaking, a strange word quietly echoed. At the same time, a vast and powerful aura that was no less than the former was swept over like a strong wind. The masters of the Demon Prison Sect, even those who had to stop moving in the middle level of the Saint, had to stop under this aura.

Looking at a place in the void, the old demon Wulang snorted coldly and shouted: "Broken sword waves are flying, are you here to stop me from doing things?"
Chapter completed!