"As the catastrophe is approaching, many old guys have escaped from those secret realms. I killed one of them some time ago."

Yan Junyi said calmly.

His face was full of pain and ferocity, his brows were furrowed and his expression was ferocious, but his eyes were calmer than ever before.

"I've never killed an old guy like this before, how about leaving this to me?"

The ghostly figure said conspiratorially.

"good."

Yan Junyi nodded slowly: "I will help you block others."

"Thank you."

"I've long wanted to know these old immortals."

The ghostly figure smiled and said.

His figure slowly solidified from an illusory shadow, revealing the face of a feminine man with a grimace.

"You are almost reaching your limit now, have you accumulated enough to contribute?" the feminine man said to Yan Junyi.

"not enough."

"But I feel like I can still hold on."

"The more painful it is, the more peaceful my heart becomes, unprecedented peace."

Yan Junyi said with calm eyes.

"This is the tranquility before complete madness. If you continue like this, you will be completely swallowed up by pain and become a puppet of the mother of pain."

The feminine man took a deep look at Yan Junyi.

"It doesn't matter."

"Before then, I will accumulate enough contributions." Yan Junyi said calmly.

The feminine man shrugged.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned, and glanced at Lin Zheyu next to Wu Yin.

"That man is interesting. I can't see through him. He seems to have discovered us."

"Don't capsize in the gutter later."

The feminine man said with a smile.

"Except for those guys who have reincarnated and re-cultivated, and transformed into gods, no monks can take my life."

Yan Junyi said calmly.

…

‘A guy from the Holy Cult of Pain?’

'The auras of these two people are a bit strong!'

Lin Zheyu glanced in the direction of Yan Junyi and the feminine man, and said to himself.

The big guys he just told Wu Yin were these two people.

Being so strong, if you try to block them, your full strength will be exposed.

'It's not just them. Although these guys are a little weaker, they are quite numerous and are also a bit troublesome.'

Lin Zheyu glanced vaguely at the monk hidden in the void and thought to himself.

soon.

Two days flew by.

The aura of reincarnation that permeates the void within a hundred miles radius is much stronger than the aura of reincarnation that existed outside the secret realm of the ancient battlefield.

"Fellow Taoist, please give me a helping hand!" Wu Yin's voice came.

"good!"

Lin Zheyu nodded slightly.

He tightened the ax in his hand, and the purple-black martial arts golden body exuding the aura of a demonic cultivator covered his whole body.

The raging demonic intention surged in the body, but it could not be released.

Feeling this powerful demonic aura, Wu Yin couldn't help but look over, with a strange look in her eyes.

'Isn't he a warrior?'

'What's the matter with such a powerful demonic aura?'

Wu Yin was puzzled.

She discovered that this martial arts genius named Lin Zheyu was full of endless secrets.

Suppressing the curiosity in her heart, Wu Yin sent a message: "Use all your strength to attack here!"

"good."

"But I'm afraid we won't be able to protect our seniors fully then. Seniors, please be careful. Two strong men from the Pain Holy Cult who have reached the limit of Nascent Soul are eyeing this place."

Lin Zheyu reminded me.

Wu Yin nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
Chapter completed!