Tianhai Fairy Journey

Above heaven and earth.

The boundless black cave releases a vast and mysterious pressure.

Accompanied by figures rushing in.

boom!
A deafening roar erupted from the black cave, and the sky and earth closed up, and the black cave gradually disappeared.

Above the blue sea.

One after another figures stood in the sky.

Looking at the backs of the Ghost King Sect's group as they left, everyone had complicated expressions.

There was a look of reluctance on their faces, as they were unwilling to let the Ghost King Sect escape so unscrupulously, but more importantly, they were grateful for having survived the calamity. They were grateful that with the escape of the Ghost King Sect, this brutal war was finally over and they no longer had to worry about their own safety.

A corner of the battlefield.

A young monk in a golden robe stood in the air, silently watching the black hole that was quickly closing between the sky and the earth in the distance.

The next moment, Jin Ming seemed to remember something. His whole body trembled and his eyes slowly looked towards the three large spiritual islands below.

As the boundless darkness disappeared, three large spiritual islands reappeared between heaven and earth.

The three sacred islands that were originally so beautiful and bustling with people now looked like three desolate places, with thin spiritual energy and a gray and dead silence.

At first glance, it seemed as if there had never been any living creature on those three spiritual islands.

"Elder Zhu and his group also died."

At this moment, Jin Ming couldn't help it anymore, his eyes were full of sadness.

All the elders and disciples of the sect who followed him to join the battlefield this time died, and no one survived.

In addition to this, the unimaginable army of monks was completely reduced to ashes and disappeared.

Looking back on the past, the three large spiritual islands were bustling with people, and were extremely prosperous places.

But now, everything is like a bubble, turning into nothingness.

This war was a catastrophe for the entire Haoming Sea.

Jin Ming slowly looked at the surrounding world.

At this moment, in the empty sky and earth, there were only a dozen figures standing in the air.

The entire western defense line of the Haoming Sea has been completely swallowed up by the boundless power of the Netherworld. Only a dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators are left. No other living creatures survive.

Not to mention the huge army of low-level monks.

Even most of them, the Yuanying Zhenjun who were originally high and mighty and in control of one side, fell.

At this moment, endless waves surged in Jin Ming's heart.

Once upon a time, he was proud of his own talent in cultivation. Without the help of external opportunities, he stepped into the Nascent Soul Avenue and became a True Nascent Soul Lord.

But now, he suddenly began to feel his own weakness more and more.

In this cruel battlefield.

He was once admired by thousands of people and had a good reputation in the Haoming Sea, but he became the lowest level on the battlefield because he was only in the early Nascent Soul stage.

"It's ridiculous. I'm like a frog in a well. I can only see a small part of the world."

A trace of miserable smile appeared on Jin Ming's lips.

The compliments and praise from the outside world in the past now constantly emerged in his mind like the sound of ridicule.

"The world is changing rapidly, and I am still in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I can't even protect myself, so how can I protect the inheritance of the sect?"

The next moment, a hint of determination appeared in Jin Ming's eyes.

"One day, one day I will reach the end of the Nascent Soul Realm, and then I will defeat the Ghost King Sect and avenge the sect elders and disciples who died today, and the countless lives that died and sacrificed."
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Above the blue sea.

Tweet!
The cry of a phoenix once again resounded through heaven and earth.

Feng Ming, who was supposed to be overlooking the world, now revealed some anger.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Several red phoenix flames emitting vast pressure cut through the sky like spears and fell in all directions.

what!what!
A miserable roar resounded through the heaven and earth.

On the battlefield, several Nascent Soul Demon Lords who had not yet had time to escape were instantly pierced by a red spear. The vast red phoenix flame surrounded each Nascent Soul Demon Lord and slowly burned them to ashes.

In the battlefield.

Li Sin stared into the distance.

As several Nascent Soul Demon Lords died, the phantom of the magical fire phoenix standing between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

Looking from afar.

An old figure slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

The vast and blazing pressure unique to the late Nascent Soul stage was rippling across the heaven and earth.

He was a tall old man in a red Taoist robe.

"If it's not the great elder of the Ji family who is in charge of the Bianyu Sea Area, I think it should be another powerful late Nascent Soul stage person hidden within the Ji family." Li Qing thought to himself.

Through Lu Ziming and others, he already knew the situation on the battlefield in Bianyu Sea Area.

Just when Jian Yu and his group from the Ghost King Sect took action, the war in the Bianyu Sea escalated again, and there were even reports that several late Nascent Soul masters who were stationed in the rear had made a public appearance.

The great elder Yun Gu of Xu Hai Palace also took the initiative to send him a message, saying that the powerful late-stage demon king stationed in the Zheng Yuan Islands had become restless.

It was obvious that the Ghost King Sect and the Golden Demon Kingdom had been secretly colluding. When Jian Yu and his group took action, the Golden Demon Kingdom on the other side cooperated to put pressure on the Bianyu Sea battlefield, not giving those late Nascent Soul powerhouses the opportunity to support the Haoming Sea battlefield.

It is probably because of this that the support from the Ji family came slowly, and they even sent another powerful late Nascent Soul master from the Ji family to come to support here.

At this moment.

A long golden rainbow rushed towards Li Qing's position.

Li Qing looked over and found that the person coming was the early Nascent Soul cultivator named Jin Ming.

When he went to the Netherworld to stop Jian Yu's plan, he happened to encounter two Nascent Soul Demon Lords who were chasing this man, so he rescued them.

"Jin Ming pays homage to Qing Xuan Zhen Jun"

After the escaping light faded away, Jin Ming bowed solemnly.

"Thank you very much for saving my life, otherwise I would have died in the hands of the evil cultivator."

Jin Ming's eyes were full of gratitude.

After seeing the surviving Yuanying Zhenjun, he felt even more deeply how lucky he was.

Almost all the surviving Nascent Soul cultivators were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or above, and there were only a few in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Most of the others had been hunted down by the Nascent Soul Demon Lord and their bodies were destroyed.

Facing the siege by those Nascent Soul Demon Lords, the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage were the most dangerous. In that dark and dark world, even escaping was a luxury.

If he had not been fortunate enough to meet True Lord Qingxuan, he would have probably become one of the fallen.

"I know that I am weak, but if Master Qingxuan needs me in the future, I will go through fire and water for you."

As he said this, Jin Ming bowed solemnly again.

After experiencing this brutal battle, Jin Ming no longer had the arrogance he had before and put himself in a very low position.

"You are too polite, Mr. Jin."

Li Qing smiled and nodded, looking at the young and handsome man in the golden robe in front of him.

To be honest, he didn't know much about the Jinming Zhenjun in front of him, but judging from the aura around him, he should be a person with extraordinary talent.

More importantly, this person should be a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty and dares to make such a promise.

When one’s cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will naturally not make promises casually. Once he goes against his conscience, it will definitely affect his own cultivation.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is a little low."

A smile appeared in Li Qing's eyes.

However, it was not bad to get such a promise from a Nascent Soul cultivator in exchange for a well-timed move.

At this moment.

As the few Nascent Soul Demon Lords who were left behind died, long rainbows began to converge towards the direction of the old man from the Ji family and the ancestor Junmu.

Seeing this, Li Qing took the initiative to say: "Why don't you come with me to meet those two, Brother Jin?"

The next moment, the two of them turned into two long rainbows and rushed towards the distance.
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Above the large spiritual island in the middle.

One after another, long rainbow figures kept falling.

At this moment, in addition to the old man from the Ji family and the ancestor Junmu, there was also a red figure in the middle position, it was Ji Yun.

Looking at the crowds that kept gathering.

The three of them looked slightly solemn, especially Patriarch Junmu, whose eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

There are now less than twenty people left on the entire western defense line of the Haoming Sea. The vast army of cultivators has been completely reduced to ashes, and most of the Nascent Soul True Lords have been killed.

This war was a huge blow to the entire Haoming Sea area's cultivation world.

Two long rainbows, one blue and one gold, slowly fell down.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the green figure in the lead.

All the Yuanying Zhenjuns who had managed to survive showed respect in their eyes.

After all, the scene in which Li Qing and Ji Yun teamed up to fight Jian Yu had already been engraved in everyone's mind.

True Lord Qingxuan, who seems to be only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, is one of the top powerful people under the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

at the same time,

At this moment, Patriarch Junmu also looked deeply at Li Qing who had appeared.

There was a hint of scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.

"Could it be that the sudden change on the battlefield is related to this young friend Qing?"

Except for him, no one else knew the details of the previous battle.

The situation on the battlefield had changed long before the Ji family's strong men arrived.

In the previous battle, he was besieged by two fourth-order late-stage ghost kings and the power of the entire Netherworld, and was facing a real life-and-death crisis. At that critical moment, the outer Netherworld offensive that surrounded him suddenly collapsed, giving him a chance to escape.

Before, he thought that it was the Ji family’s support that suddenly arrived, which caused the collapse of the offensive of the Netherworld’s power, and even one of the fourth-stage late-stage ghost kings had to retreat to provide support.

But now it seems that is obviously not the case. The strong men of the Ji family only arrived at the battlefield after the entire Netherworld collapsed.

In this way, the sudden change in the previous battlefield situation seems very strange.

According to his speculation, there are only two possibilities that led to the previous change in the battlefield situation. One is that changes occurred within the Ghost King Sect itself, and the entire Netherworld offensive collapsed on its own. The other is that someone forcibly took action and broke the Ghost King Sect's plan.

The first scenario is almost impossible.

The Ghost King Sect's plan this time was so meticulous that they even thought of a way out, so how could there be any changes within the sect?

In addition, he saw with his own eyes the panic of one of the fourth-level ghost kings when he retreated on his own initiative. It was obvious that he wanted to support a certain area, which undoubtedly proved that the second situation was more reasonable.

Looking at the entire battlefield, apart from him who is already surrounded, the only ones qualified to influence the battle situation are True Lord Qingxuan and Ji Yun.

However, he had already observed Ji Yun's situation, and that incident obviously had nothing to do with Ji Yun.
Ancestor Junmu's eyes flickered slightly.

"Could it be him?"

Even though Patriarch Junmu recognized the strength of True Lord Qingxuan, he still couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

The Ghost King Sect's plan this time is terrifying. They want to use his soul as a sacrifice. How could such a meticulous plan be broken by someone who has not yet entered the late Nascent Soul stage?
The next moment, Patriarch Junmu slowly calmed down a bit.

In order to find out the truth, I can only find out what this True Lord Qingxuan has to say.

No one knew the inside story except him.

Everyone else thought that he had personally broken the outer offensive of the Netherworld's power and was able to escape.

After all, he was the only one who experienced the war personally, and the rest of the people could only have a general idea of ​​the true situation of the war.

the other side.

"Meet Qingxuan Zhenjun"

After Li Qing showed up, the people around him came forward and saluted.

At the same time, Ji Yun also took the initiative to come forward.

"Friend Qing is indeed safe and sound."

Ji Yun forced a smile on his face.

When Patriarch Junmu showed up, he became the safest person. After all, those Nascent Soul Demon Lords were not fools and it was impossible for them to take the initiative to attack him.

But this kind of thing is a humiliation for him.

"Brother Qing, please follow me. I will introduce you to Brother Qing."

As he spoke, Ji Yun brought Li Qing to the presence of the two Junmu ancestors.

"This is our Ji family's inheritance elder - Elder Ji Xing."

Li Qing looked at the strong man of the Ji family named Ji Xing.

He was a tall old man with white hair and beard and an old face.

Around it, there was a terrifying and faint hot energy rippling.

Although the aura around the tall old man was terrifying and even obviously stronger than that of the Junmu Patriarch, Li Qing could still clearly sense the other party's current state - approaching the end of his life.

Even such a powerful strength cannot conceal the aura of decay imprinted by the rules of heaven and earth.

"The inheritance elder of the Ji family, no wonder"

Li Qing nodded secretly.

For a force, inheritance is the real foundation. As the inheritance elder of the Ji family, Elder Ji Xing's strength and status are naturally self-evident.

The key point is that this person is approaching the end of his life, but he is still so powerful. If he were at his peak, his strength would be even more terrifying.

"Meet Elder Ji Xing"

Li Qing stepped forward and saluted.

"Heroes are born young"

A warm smile appeared on Elder Ji Xing's old face.

"Although I am in the Ji family, I have heard of your name a long time ago."

As he spoke, two special red marks suddenly flashed in Elder Ji Xing's originally weathered pupils, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, Elder Ji Xing. If you hadn't come here in person, we would have been in danger of losing our lives."

Li Qing waved his hand humbly.

"Haha, I never say compliments." Elder Ji Xing smiled faintly: "I found out today that Young Master Qing is even more extraordinary than the rumors say."

As he spoke, Elder Ji Xing suddenly waved his hand.

"Okay, this is not the place to talk. Let's find a place to stay with me."

All of a sudden.

The group fell towards the island below at the same time.

at the same time.

The cruel scene on the entire island was displayed more clearly in front of everyone.

The once beautiful Lingdao Island now looks lifeless in gray and white, like a dead place.

What is even more touching is.

A large number of storage bags and various broken magic tools were randomly discarded in every corner of the island.

In addition, in a huge square.

There were storage bags and even complete sets of clothing neatly arranged, just like a human skin.

Seeing such a weird and terrifying scene, everyone's heart trembled.

You can imagine that under the erosion of boundless Netherworld power, those monks are still trying hard to meditate and fight for a chance to survive.

It’s a pity that when the real Netherworld was formed, everyone was instantly swallowed up by the boundless Netherworld power and turned into nothingness.

In this brutal war, these low-level monks didn't even leave behind any remains.

Such a scene made all the Yuanying Zhenjuns look heavy-hearted.

Among the crowd.

Li Qing was also silently looking at the scene on the island.

The army of cultivators participating in the war are at least in the late Qi Refining stage or above, and all of them are the backbone of this immortal cultivation world.

It can be said that the invasion of the Ghost King Sect almost completely destroyed this world of immortal cultivation.

I think this is also the reason why the demon cultivators are rejected by the entire cultivation world.

Although some sects in the world of immortal cultivation would engage in wars and attacks against each other, and there were many cases of sect massacres, scenes like the one before us would almost never occur in the world of immortal cultivation.

The demonic cultivators' path of plunder and killing is such that wherever they pass, not a blade of grass grows.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were wiped out. Such a brutal method is hard to imagine in the normal world of immortal cultivation.

"The methods used by the Ghost King Sect are simply outrageous and inhumane!"

Ji Yun couldn't help but scolded.

Elder Ji Xing seemed to have sensed the anger of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, the Ghost King Sect is so vicious, our Ji family will definitely not ignore it, and this old man came here in person for this matter."

"Everyone, please follow me first" (End of this chapter)