From the fake emperor to the concubine

Zheng Yi had a blank expression on his face as he circulated the Gengjin Energy in his body and penetrated forward.

The power of the Golden Core Realm exploded instantly, and a magical power burst out.

With a loud "bang", the air wave rolled, and a big hole was easily pierced through the formation in front of him.

"Are you still planning to follow?"

Zheng Yi asked.

Bi Yao stood there in a daze. After a while, she came to her senses and found that Zheng Yi had disappeared.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Zheng Yi ignored Bi Yao's complicated thoughts at this time and stepped into the formation.

There is a different world inside the formation, with spiritual energy so rich that it almost turns into liquid.

In front of him is a clear pool filled with spiritual water, and every drop of it is an extremely rare treasure from heaven and earth.

This small pool of spiritual water is considered top-quality even in the eyes of a cultivator in the crystallization stage.

In addition, the heritage accumulated by the Hehuan Sect over the years, the medicinal herbs for Golden Core Realm cultivation, and other spiritual objects are all stored here. This can be said to be the most valuable place in the Hehuan Sect.

Zheng Yi glanced around and had a rough idea in his mind.

We need to act quickly and decisively, and not destroy these things.

Zheng Yi thought secretly.

At the same time, the magic sword was also mobilized in his dantian.

As soon as the leader of the Hehuan Sect appears.

Zheng Yi would destroy her physical body with one sword, and as for the golden elixir, Zheng Yi was unwilling to waste it.

Even if he cannot use it himself, giving it to someone outside can at least help him cultivate to the realm of fake elixir and prolong his life. It is even more appropriate to give it to the female members of his family.

As for the candidate, Wang Manman is the most obvious one and the one most likely to succeed.

"Aren't you planning on coming out yet?

Your sect has been breached, your formation has been destroyed. Even if you are in seclusion, it is impossible for you to continue holding your breath and concentrating your mind.

We are all in the same boat, why do we have to hide like this?"

……

The source of chaos, the Insect-Exorcist Demon Servant was reborn and attached to a chaotic sea of ​​stars.

Various extraterritorial demons are entrenched here. Upon closer inspection, the demon races are complex and varied, including nightmare demons, ginseng demons, wall demons and so on.

Looking down, you can see many stars in the Milky Way.

In the sea of ​​stars, there are huge demons whose bodies are interspersed between the stars, and inside their bodies, other demons are devouring each other.

Monsters of all sizes are devoured here. Once they reach a certain size, they will be completely devoured by this huge monster and become food and nutrients for its continued growth.

These monsters communicate with the wishes of all living beings in the Great Thousand Worlds, the Middle Thousand Worlds, and the Small Thousand Worlds, and constantly introduce demonic energy into their bodies to replenish themselves, thereby growing stronger within this demon population.

Becoming stronger is the basis for their survival.

One of the monsters, the Eye Demon, used its huge body to constantly weave in and out of the attacks of various monsters.

Suddenly, its pupils closed tightly, and from somewhere in the dark, a voice calling from the Qingyun Realm kept ringing in its ears: "Great Eye Demon, Demon of the Sky Eye, your faithful followers offer their devout faith and are willing to offer all their food as a sacrifice to you."

This voice was made by the Hehuan Patriarch who was in seclusion in the Hehuan Sect.

Originally she only had a mid-level spiritual root and was accepted into the Hehuan Sect. The reason why she was able to come from behind and kill those masters and seniors who discovered her secret was entirely due to the help of the Eye Demon in this universe.

Up to now.

The sacrifices she brought became smaller and smaller, which gradually exhausted the Eye Demon's patience.

"Humph!"

An unknown voice came from this world, opened a tiny crack, and soon returned to the back mountain where he was in seclusion in the Qingyun Realm.

With a loud "bang", inside the formation, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect turned pale and suddenly spit out blood.

She looked up at the sky in despair, her numb eyes looking up at the top of the sky: "Have I been abandoned?"

She lowered her head and looked at her hands that were filled with demonic energy. In the palms of her hands, the pure magic power could still be successfully condensed.

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while.

She seemed to understand something, and murmured to herself: "It must be that the tribute offered to Master Demon Eye is not enough. I need more and more spiritual food before I can offer my soul to Master, so that I can do this step and continue to get Master's response."

The Hehuan Sect's ancestor had an extremely beautiful face, but at the moment he looked like a madman, with madness in his eyes. There was no dignity of a Jindan Sect ancestor anymore, he just looked completely crazy.

However, the formation she had set up was at the Jindan level, and even with the powerful Jindan consciousness she had, she was not able to detect anything at all. Therefore, the two sides could only remain in a stalemate in seclusion in the back mountain. Only when one side discovered the other side, would the battle between them begin.

At this time, in the central square of the Hehuan Sect, although no fighting had broken out in the back mountain, time was passing by every second.

Gradually, the disciples below began to feel a mixture of fear and regret.

“Can that person really do it?

Could he have died in the back hills?"

"Hahahaha, this is not entirely impossible. After all, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect is a well-deserved Jindan realm expert. His strength has long been famous in this Eastern Wasteland. Otherwise, how could he have founded such a huge Hehuan Sect?"

"Don't say any more of these words. Don't you see that all the elders are standing on that person's side?

We disciples are no match for the elders."

"What are you afraid of? Wait until the master comes out..."

"The master of the sect has come out, what do you want to do?"

Bi Yao, who was standing in mid-air and was already in a state of irritability, had a frosty face. Seeing the disciples below whispering, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a fierce look appeared on her beautiful face.

The other Foundation Establishment elders who were also around remained calm when they saw this scene, even the master of the Foundation Establishment disciple who had just spoken was also a Crystallization elder.

At this moment, the look he gave her disciple was as if he were looking at a dead person.

"If you talk too much, your time of death will come."

Bi Yao flashed and arrived in front of him in an instant. She repeated what she had just said and spoke coldly.

The man's face turned pale, and he quickly lowered his head, his legs softened, as if he was going to kneel down and worship Bi Yao.

But Biyao won't give him this opportunity.

She stretched out her right hand, and a cold light flashed, like a divine weapon, cutting iron like mud, and at this moment, she directly cut off the lower body of the inner sect disciple. A strong smell of blood filled the air, and the man was startled at first, and then a huge pain came, and he let out a terrifying scream.

She raised her head suddenly, and the look she gave Bi Yao turned into a deep hatred after the panic: "You shall not die well! Bi Yao, the so-called saint girl you are is nothing more than the object of the sect master's collection of essences. Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will wait for you on the road to the underworld!"

Bi Yao smiled coldly and didn't care about the curse of the dead.

She just raised her hand again, a flash of cold light passed by, and she killed the person completely. A blood hole the size of a hole appeared between her eyebrows, and her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was completely crushed.

After doing all this, Biyao did not stop, but slowly rose into the air, her cold eyes swept across the audience again, and continued: "Who else is talking too much?

Stand up, and I will give you an explanation today."

Bi Yao sneered and spoke, her palm flicked slightly, and a pink flame appeared in her hand. The air around her suddenly heated up, like a magma hell.

"Boom boom boom", the powerful magical power "Hehuan Sect's Charming Law Enforcement" kept bombarding downwards.

On both sides of Biyao, a group of elders in the crystallization stage looked at the scene in front of them, still unmoved.

They were all indifferent.

After all, if it was in the back mountain, that person would have been killed by the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect.

For those who have no one to rely on, the best outcome is probably to escape from the Hehuan Sect.

At that time, the lives and deaths of these sect disciples would have nothing to do with them, and it would be even more impossible for them to go against Bi Yao at this time.

Then there were constant screams from the sect disciples below.

"Elders, do you really want to see the Saintess do evil and destroy all the good foundation of our Hehuan Sect?"

"Elders, you must not do this! Our Hehuan Sect is a demonic sect. The Saint's actions today are digging her own grave. Elders, please quickly take action to control the Saint!"

Some foolish disciples of the Hehuan Sect were still standing against Biyao at this time.

The truly smart ones had already turned their spearheads around. Some of them immediately rose into the air and stood behind their master, the Crystallization Stage elder, forming their own camp.

Some even used their magical powers to attack those who had just spoken ill of Bi Yao: "Anyone who dares to slander the Saint will die! The He Huan Sect has completely changed its appearance and the world has changed!"

"What old leader of the Hehuan Sect? From now on, we will only recognize the Saint Lady as the leader of the Hehuan Sect!"

"All these traitors deserve to die!"

After the farce, many corpses were left on the square.

Bi Yao's cold eyes did not waver at all. She just glanced coldly at the surviving disciples and said, "They are barely usable. Clean up the bodies."

"Yes, Lord Sect Master."

The inner disciples with higher cultivation levels all spoke up at the same time, their eyes filled with awe.

Biyao did not correct the way they addressed her, but instead continued to stare and look towards the back mountain with all her energy.

If Zheng Yi wins, she will be able to become the deputy leader in time;
But if you lose...

"No, absolutely not. How could Senior lose? That old witch is definitely not your opponent. How could that old monster fall down at the mere Golden Core Stage?"

Biyao clenched her fists, her face tense, and as time passed, her mind went from being full of confidence to becoming nervous again.

At this moment, several elders of the Hehuan Sect who were in the crystallization stage and standing in the air under the blue sky were basically all in the same mood.

They are now in a dilemma, unable to leave, unwilling to escape, and can only quietly wait for the final outcome here, either life or death;

Either you soar into the sky, or you fall into the endless hell and never be reincarnated.

Behind the mountain.

Zheng Yi's powerful Jindan stage spiritual sense had already covered every corner, but even so, let alone the trace of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Zheng Yi did not find even the slightest trace of the formation.

It seems that the situation can only continue like this.

Suddenly, Gengjin Qi emerged. Zheng Yi put his hands together and thrust his sword forward. The next moment, a large amount of invisible sword energy shot out in all directions, swooping down towards every corner at any time of day or night.

"Boom boom boom", waves of air sounded, and the released power continued to fall.

After a series of rapid attacks, nothing useful happened except that the back mountain was devastated.

"Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, are you going to continue hiding your head and showing your tail?"

Zheng Yi frowned and stood in the middle, his invisible divine sense looking around, looking for anything unusual in the darkness.

He will definitely take it down as soon as possible.

But there was nothing, not even magic weapons. Apart from possessing extremely outstanding skills, it was impossible for Zheng Yi to explore too much with his current cultivation level.

"If I had known this."

Zheng Yi thought, "I should have had a good talk with Fang Zhuo that day in the sea of ​​stars.

What kind of power can this magic weapon that he temporarily gave me unleash?"

Zheng Yi felt a lot of regret in his heart.

The sword energy rolled down from the sky like a thundering dragon, turning the rivers and seas upside down.

If there wasn't a layer of defensive formation supporting it from behind, the formation would have probably fallen apart by now.

In theory, a Jindan-level formation can withstand attacks from the Jindan realm, but once the number of attacks is too many, even a Jindan formation will be exhausted.

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect waved his hand, and a lot of high-quality spirit stones in the storage bag escaped. Crystal clear spiritual energy spread in all directions, which kept the concealing magic circle stable and prevented it from being directly broken by Zheng Yi.

Through the formation, the Hehuan Sect's ancestor looked at Zheng Yi with sinister eyes: "When I come out, I will cut you into pieces, pull out your tendons, peel off your skin, and drink your blood.

This old ancestor will not show mercy and will torture you to the point where you would rather die than live! "

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect muttered to herself, but her pale face and the mental power she had contributed to the extraterritorial demon eye during this period of time made her body and face withered now, like dry firewood. It was unknown whether she could hold on until the extraterritorial demon gave her feedback.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect had already begun to feel vaguely worried.

……

A hundred miles away from the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect, if you look up, you can see pink mist spreading near the top of the Hehuan Sect's mountain. The mist entangles the surrounding mountains, forests, birds of prey and wild beasts, making them the Hehuan Sect's guardian puppets.

A hundred miles away, Qingming Silong was crawling in the jungle, and the surrounding soil concealed his aura very well.

He has a pair of eagle eyes, and at this moment he is staring at the direction of the Hehuan Sect, with the emotions in his eyes changing continuously.

From the beginning, bursts of screams were heard from the Hehuan Sect, one of the three major demonic sects, from time to time. Moreover, it was a large number of screams that continued in succession that could reach his sensitive ears in the fake pill realm.

Qingming Silong has a blood feud with the Hehuan Sect.

If the He Huan Sect did not have a Golden Core Patriarch in charge, this huge sect would have been slaughtered by him long ago. (End of this chapter)