A night of peace.

When the next day came, another big news exploded in the world, and Ye Jian won the first place in the Hidden Dragon List. Suddenly, the whole Zhao State was in full bloom.

Everyone and all the topics revolve around Ye Jian. For a moment, a wave of Ye Jian was directly set off in the Zhao Kingdom.

"The number one in the Hidden Dragon List, what a great honor is this?"

"That's to say, who would have thought that the genius of our Zhao Kingdom would be the one who won the first place, and I still feel like I'm dreaming,"

"Ye Jian is a legend, a legend belonging to ordinary people,"

The warriors all looked excited, and at the same time, they also became very curious about Ye Jian. When they learned that Ye Jian had returned to Hei Shui City, they could no longer sit still, set up their escape lights and rushed towards Hei Shui City.

That's right, they came to pay homage to Ye Jian, but except for the few people like Ye's father, no one knew that Ye Jian had left Hei Shui City.

The Bloody Plain is located in the west of the Blood Sweat Kingdom. The plain is thousands of miles in radius and red grass is everywhere. It is rumored that this place was an ancient battlefield with many bones buried, which dyed the vegetation here blood red.

Only the situation in the Undead Valley in the southwest of the plain is just the opposite. The Undead Valley is full of cold winds, and the yin energy is dispersed. The rich clouds block the entrance of the valley, covering the sky and the sun. Even on sunny days, it still looks like a ghost, with cold winds and crying constantly.

The mountains around the Valley of the Dead are black, with black grass and black trees, with steep and steep ghosts, sharp peaks, and many of them are as dangerous as ghosts and strange confusions. When people come here, Tathagata comes to the Demonic Creature of the Senluo, and you can still hear the whimpering sounds in the wind.

There are rumors that the yin energy here is a gathering of resentment by the dead soldiers on the battlefield. They are unwilling to accept it, so the resentment will not dissipate under the scorching sun.

The Wangui Sect was attracted by the rich yin energy here, which was very suitable for ghost cultivation, so it set up the sect here.

Wangui Sect is an eighth-grade sect with tens of thousands of disciples, including four people in Qihai Realm, one of whom is at the peak of the mid-stage Qihai Realm, three are at the early stage of Qihai Realm, and more than 160 elders in the early stage of Qihai Realm, which is more than twice that of Nanluo Sect. The highest cultivation level reaches the half-step Qihai Realm, and the lowest is at the early stage of Huayuan Realm.

There are 20,000 inner disciples and 30,000 outer disciples, several times that of ordinary ninth-grade sects.

Today, the elders and disciples of Wangui Sect lived a peaceful life as usual. With a thunder, a purple sword light broke all the tranquility here.

The sword light tore the clouds and slashed down.

Puchi.

A sword broke the mountain range below, stretching for several miles, almost cutting off the underground Yin vein. Seeing this, all the disciples and elders of Wangui Sect were shocked.

"What's going on? A strong enemy invaded."

Just as many elders and disciples were frightened, a solemn voice suddenly sounded from the clouds above.

"Ye is here today and destroys the Gate of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

The sound was surging, as if thunder was rolling down, and everyone below felt pain in the eardrums and dizziness.

"Hmph, who is the little girl? You dare to come to my Wanguimen and let your life be left behind."

At this moment, a sound that was also shocking and shocking came from the Kurou Peak of the Wangui Gate. Then, four black escape lights rose into the sky and flew into the sky.

"That's great, they are the four Supreme Elders."

Seeing this, the elders and disciples of Wangui Sect suddenly felt relieved, and their faces were filled with joy, and then they looked at the person with a hideous gaze.

"The cultivation level of the Supreme Elder Guifang has reached the peak of the middle stage of Qihai Realm, and in the Ghost Valley, its strength has increased to the late stage of Qihai Realm. Huh, the person coming is dead."

The person who spoke was the leader of the Wangui Sect. His eyes were gloomy and terrifying. He stared at the figure above like a poisonous snake, casting hatred eyes.

"No need for the Supreme Elder of Guifang to do it. Any one of the three elders of Guiyue Ghost and Guimei can explode here." The great elder of Wangui Sect then intervened.

Ye Jian stood quietly in the sky, and everything in Wangui Sect had nowhere to hide under his powerful soul power. The only thing that could not be seen was the Kulu Peak in front of him. There seemed to be some restriction in the edge, so that his soul power could not be explored.

"Bold thief, come and take your life." As soon as the four Qihai realms of Wanguimen appeared, one of them was a cruel middle-aged man who came to Ye Jian.

His body was full of evil spirits and black flames. With a cruel sneer, he hit Ye Jian with a blow.

"Hundred ghosts push the day."

boom.

The space is turbulent and the yin energy is turbulent. Under this punch, countless yin energy gathers into a long stream, merges into the boxing posture, and turns into a huge fist that is in the sky.

"That's great. It's Elder Gui Li's hundred ghosts' pushing the sun. Now this person is dead."

Seeing this, the elders of Wangui Sect below were excited, as if they had seen the scene of Ye Jian being blown up by a punch.

However, facing a punch, Ye Jian in the sky was not worried at all.

"All four of them appeared. Since that's the case, let's die together."

The voice was cold, as if reading the signs of death. With a sword, the wind, wood, water and fire burst out, and it immediately turned into a shocking sword energy and slashed.

Puff puff puff

Mitian's giant fist was shattered, Gui Li's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were filled with horror, but he was immediately penetrated by a sword energy. The ghost moon ghost behind him had no time to react and was chopped into two halves.

Puchi.

Only Gui Fang was lucky enough to survive, but his entire right shoulder was also slashed.

Ahhhhhh

Screaming, Gui Fang's eyes were filled with horror, and he looked at Ye Jianzheng step by step in horror. He never thought that the person coming was so strong.

"Who are you? When did my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect offend you?"

He screamed, intending to stop Ye Jian's pace.

"Hei Shui City, Ye Family." Ye Jian said coldly.

When Gui Fang heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have heard Gui Yue say that some time ago, Gui Yue ran out to kill the only Qihai Realm in the family, and showed off his head to him and others for a long time.

"Ye family, your surname is Ye."

Suddenly, Gui Fang seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank again, becoming only the size of a pinhole, and his originally yellow face turned pale now.

"Since you know, then die." The Ye family walked step by step, and the Qiushui sword also raised slightly.

Gui Fang suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was staring at a ferocious beast in the world.

"Wait," his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "It's Guiyue who has a grudge against you. Now he has been killed by you, can you still kill me."

"Evil demons are wrong, everyone can kill them." A sharp light appeared in Ye Jian's eyes and he rushed with a sword.

"Your Excellency, don't go too far," Gui Fang didn't know what secret technique he used, and his body was like blue smoke to avoid the attack, and shouted coldly: "I, Wangui Gate, has been in the world for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to say that he wants to kill us. Although you are strong, don't go too far, otherwise you will be chased by all the Qihai Realm of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom."

"Along with that, my Wangui Sect's eldest disciple, Yuan Hengying, is already a disciple of Jinwu Academy. My Wangui Sect is protected by Jinwu Academy, you dare"

Before Gui Fang could finish his words, his pupils shrank again. In his vision, a sharp sword energy shot towards him.

Gui Fang was shocked and ran away with a scream. At the same time, his body was like a wisp of black smoke, quickly heading towards the Kurou Peak behind him.

It's so hateful. If you don't take this revenge, it's hard for him to swallow this anger.

He turned around and glanced at Ye Jian fiercely. Gui Fang's eyes were full of ferociousness and resentment. Boy, wait, I will make you regret coming here.

His figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Kurou Peak.

"I want to leave." Ye Jian sneered, Qiu Shui Sword rose high, Feng Mu Shui Fire broke out again, turning into a giant sword that shook the Ku Luo Peak with one sword.

Click.

Under everyone's eyes, Ku Luofeng slashed into two halves under this sword like a miraculous way, revealing the abdomen of the peak.

Suddenly, a foul stinking came to his nose, followed by a violent yin energy dispersed, spreading out like a tide, eroding the entire Ghost Valley.

Seeing this, Ye Jian's expression became a little solemn. These yin energy explosions were mixed with many evil thoughts, and even evil demons could not be contaminated.

Gui Fang stood in the belly of the mountain, looking at Ye Jian outside with a dull expression, his thoughts fell into a blank space. How could this be? How could this be? The Kuluo Peak is covered with layers of forbidden. Even if the strong man at the peak of the late Qihai Realm had a full blow, it would not be enough to shake the mountain, let alone split it into two halves.

"Who is this guy? Why does he have such amazing combat power in the early stage of Qihai Realm?"

For a moment, Gui Fang was a little panicked. He thought that hiding in the abdomen of the mountain would prevent Ye Jian from chasing him. When the other party left, he would come out again. As for the disciples of the Wangui Sect, he didn't have to think about it at all. He would die if he died. At worst, he would start over again. Then he would recruit another group of disciples.

But he never expected that Ye Jian had the strength to split Ku Luo Peak with one sword. Now, he had no place to hide.

"Um."

After the yin energy dissipated, Ye Jian finally saw the scene in the mountain belly clearly, but his brows frowned immediately.

In his vision, the abdomen of the Kuaishou peak connects to the ground, which is extremely wide, hundreds of feet in a radius, and is covered with dry bones everywhere, exuding an extremely strong decay atmosphere.

In the center of this underground space, there is a hundred-foot platform made of human skulls, covered with blood. It is enshrined with a black sarcophagus, with textures intertwined.

The strange aura wandered around the sarcophagus, constantly sucking the yin energy underground. No, to be more precise, it should be the power of resentment in the yin energy.

"Who is the demon, dare to do something here."

For some reason, Ye Jian felt a little chill when he saw this sarcophagus. He shouted loudly, and the two sword intents of killing and immortal exploded at the same time, instantly cutting off this negative emotion.

With a trembling right hand, Qiushui Sword shot out a ray of flaming sword energy and slashed away.

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However, the strange laughter in the sarcophagus was also coming out, spreading like a demonic sound, instantly filling Ye Jian's ears.
Chapter completed!