The Fenjin Mountains are located in the northwest corner of the Demon Continent. There are densely packed volcanoes here, with tens of thousands of volcanoes of all sizes.

Most of these volcanoes can erupt a black and red flame, which looks both evil and extremely hot.

However, although these evil spirits seem very pure, once they are inhaled into the body, they will form a fire poison over time that cannot be removed, causing great harm to one's cultivation.

The special environment created special creatures. In this group of volcanoes, there lived a large number of fire demons. Their cultivation levels ranged from high to low, ranging from the Jindan Yuanying stage to the high Fusion late stage Dacheng stage.

Moreover, these fire demons have extremely bad tempers and will attack all outsiders until they are dead, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

Generally speaking, most people in the Demon Realm cannot survive here, so this place has become a Jedi in the Demon Realm and very few people come here.

But on this day, many uninvited guests suddenly came to the Burning Sky Mountains, and streams of light kept flying towards the deepest part of the mountains.

The appearance of the people inside these streams of light could not be seen clearly, but each of them had a powerful aura and they all had the cultivation level of a Mahayana.

In the deepest part of the mountains, three black rainbows cut through the tranquil sky of the Fenjin Mountains, flying at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, the black light of Jinghong faded and stopped near a crater shrouded in thick black fog, revealing the figures of two women and one man.

The man was wearing a loose black robe embroidered with intricate and mysterious patterns, emitting a faint glow. His eyes were lavender, his face was as handsome as jade, and his sword-like eyebrows flew straight to his temples. His expressionless face added a bit of murderous air.

The two women were one black and one white, but both were stunning beauties.

The woman in white has a graceful figure, exquisite curves, a cold and beautiful face, and eyes like the deep starry sky. She is none other than the ancestor of the Six Poles!

The woman in black standing with her was her good sister, Saint Yuansha!
The man in black took a look around and suddenly sneered, "Nievan the old ghost really knows how to choose a place. If there is no one to guide us in this remote place, who can find it?"

"For us, the most important thing is to practice wholeheartedly. We don't like being disturbed the most. Isn't Fellow Daoist Yuanyan's temple similar to this place? Fellow Daoist Nirvana is the closest to the Tribulation Crossing period among the three of us. Naturally, he doesn't care about worldly affairs and practices wholeheartedly. Besides, gathering here will help us avoid that person better, right?" Liuji said with a chuckle.

The man in black is one of the three ancestors of the demon world, the Yuanyan ancestor!
"To overcome the tribulation..." Upon hearing these two words, a trace of gloom flashed across the brows of Yuanyan Ancestor.

Liu Ji was slightly stunned, knowing that he had touched Yuan Yan's sore spot. This person was stuck at the last step. For countless years, no matter how hard he tried, he could not go any further. He had already reached the point of being somewhat crazy.

So she changed the subject: "But the last step is not so easy to take. It is definitely not enough to rely on hard work. Well, let's not talk about this. The most urgent thing is to discuss how to solve the problem of Ye Ming. I think many Taoist friends have already arrived, so let's go in first."

Yuan Yan and Yuan Sha naturally had no objection.

The three figures moved and sank into the dark fog. After the fog rolled for a while, it returned to calm.

After the three people disappeared, many people with different appearances came here, and after observing for a while, they plunged into the black fog.

Some of these people were alone, and some were traveling together. However, the aura of each of them was extremely strong, and they were obviously very powerful.

As time went by, the number of people coming became less and less. After two hours, no one came for a long time.

Another half hour passed, and suddenly, a golden rainbow appeared in the distance of the mountain range. The golden rainbow flashed for a few seconds before it reached the sky above the thick fog. When the light faded, a man and a woman appeared.

They were both dressed in white, handsome and beautiful, like a couple from gods. They were Ye Ming and Bao Hua.

"Is this the so-called Brahma Holy Land? Not only is it remote, but there don't seem to be many restrictions." After looking around, Ye Ming focused his eyes on the dark fog. "What kind of restrictions are needed? His name as the ancestor of Nirvana is the best restriction. Moreover, this thick fog is just the most superficial fog to confuse ordinary people. Judging from the cautious character of this old guy, the real restrictions are under the fog." Baohua also looked at the black fog and said lightly.

"That Liu Ji is really good at hiding. There has been no news about her in the past three years. If Nirvana hadn't convened the 'Tu Ming Conference' this time, this woman would definitely have continued hiding." Ye Ming retracted his gaze and looked at Baohua beside him.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the girl seemed to be much fuller than she was three years ago. He also didn't know if it was the result of his own labor, or if the girl was deliberately controlling her body to create the effect.

Over the past three years, while Ye Ming was searching for the Six Extremes, he would practice dual cultivation with Bao Hua whenever he had nothing to do.

At first, the woman was extremely wooden and refused to cooperate at all. But after Ye Ming punished her many times from head to toe, front to back, she gradually got better.

Now, whenever Ye Ming slaps or lifts her head, the girl will understand what he means and will take the initiative to make some actions in response.

During the dual cultivation process, Ye Ming naturally used special secret techniques to observe some of Baohua's memories.

However, she never revealed her insights and memories about the pseudo-spiritual realm and the power of law to Ye Ming, saying that she would have to wait until the mother of borers was dealt with before showing it to Ye Ming.

"Aren't you worried about this 'Massacre Conference' at all? You should know that in order to deal with you, Nirvana and Yuanyan have issued orders to the entire demon world, calling on all the saints to work together to kill you." Baohua ignored Ye Ming's eyes and asked lightly.

"There's nothing to worry about. They're just a bunch of losers. Nirvana and Yuan Yan are funny. They sent out the summons but didn't show up. They only revealed the location of the party recently. It's obvious that they are not confident enough and are afraid that I will cause trouble for them in advance. The key is that there are still many people who believe him and rush here eagerly. Hehe, they will regret it later." Ye Ming said indifferently.

During these three years, Ye Ming killed more than a dozen Mahayana saints in the process of searching for the Six Extremes. This completely angered Nirvana and Yuan Yan, so they planned this "Tu Ming Conference".

But at this moment, in Ye Ming's eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of martial arts.

Baohua looked at the powerful man in front of her, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly said, "Ye Ming, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Ming was a little surprised. Baohua had always been very tough in front of him and rarely said soft words, but now she actually used the word "beg".

"Back then, Liu Ji and I were best sisters, but she betrayed me and almost brought me to an irretrievable state. Her strength was much inferior to mine, and the reason she was able to succeed was entirely because of the help of Nirvana and Yuan Yan. For the stability and future of the Holy Realm, I just want to get rid of that bitch Liu Ji, and at most punish Nirvana and Yuan Yan. So... at that time, can you kill fewer people?" Baohua said nervously, biting her lip.

"There are at least hundreds or even thousands of Mahayana masters in the Demon Realm. I have only killed a hundred of them over the years. Even if I kill another hundred or eighty, it will only reduce your overall strength. How can it affect the stability and future of the Demon Realm?"

"Originally, our Saint Realm was at a disadvantage among the dozen or so nearby realms. If you kill more than 20% of the Saint Ancestors, any realm will be able to bully us at will in the future. After this battle, if we succeed, I will return to the position of the ancestor. I don't want to be bullied."

"That's it?" Ye Ming smiled.

"Isn't this reason enough?"

Ye Ming looked at Baohua's expression carefully and saw that she didn't seem to be joking, so he said:

"You don't have to worry about this problem. I will not only treat your demon world like this, but also visit the nearby realms in the future. When I weaken their overall strength and bring them back to the same level as you, how dare they come and bully us!"

"Ah, you actually have such a plan!" Baohua opened her mouth in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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