The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

With that, Qin Yangjun turned around.

“You subdue the spiritual fire, and I will go to the cave entrance to protect you.”

As Changsun Youyou watched Qin Yangjun's retreating figure, a strange emotion began to stir within her.

In her entire life, besides her father, the only person who has ever been this good to her is the person right in front of her.

She glanced at the pill in her hand, then at the spirit fire, took a deep breath, and walked towards the spirit fire...

Three-quarters of an hour later.

Qin Yangjun stood at the cave entrance, his face full of thought.

Abnormal... extremely abnormal...

If he remembered correctly, in the book, this cave was inhabited by a Yin Spirit Tiger that fed on spiritual fire. That tiger was at the peak of the Golden Core stage, though its strength was not enough to impress Qin Yangjun.

But it's not there, which is very strange.

This spirit fire is a treasure. The Yin Spirit Tiger relies on the spirit fire to enhance its strength, so even when hunting it, it won't stray too far from here.

However, despite Qin Yangjun's full use of his divine sense, he did not discover any trace of the Yin Spirit Tiger along the way, and even the number of demonic beasts he encountered was much less.

What... exactly is going on?

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun summoned his iron sword, stepped on it, and rose into the sky.

However, the scenery in the distance startled Qin Yangjun.

In the distant sky, a blood-red cloud lingered, forming a vortex that occasionally flashed with streaks of dark lightning.

Qin Yangjun even saw array runes in the sky...

That's the direction of the desolate forest.

What is this...

Qin Yangjun was still wondering when a tiger's roar suddenly came from the distant sky. Qin Yangjun looked to the side and saw that the dense forest in the distance was shrouded in black mist, and within the black mist, sword light swirled, and trees crashed down one after another.

The roar of magic and the flashing of magical artifacts filled the air.

Qin Yangjun crossed his arms and looked at the black mist, revealing an expression of "I see."

No wonder the Yin Spirit Tiger wasn't there; it turned out it was being targeted by cultivators...

However, the next second, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the black mist. Qin Yangjun tilted his head slightly and dodged the black light.

But Qin Yangjun's eyes widened.

Demonic energy....

Boom!

Suddenly! A muffled sound came from Qin Yangjun, and a purple light shot straight into the sky, which startled Qin Yangjun.

"Wow... how talented must this girl be... even Changsun Youyou didn't subdue her this quickly."

However, this commotion also attracted the attention of the cultivators below.

Whoosh!

A whooshing sound came from behind. Qin Yangjun's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his wrist, he knocked away an arrow wreathed in black energy.

The next second, a group of men in black suddenly appeared around Qin Yangjun, raising their knives and attacking him simultaneously...

There are enemies outside.

Upon hearing the news, Changsun Youyou, who had just recovered her spiritual fire, rushed out of the cave without even taking a moment to recover.

However, when she looked up, she saw a man in black having his neck snapped by Qin Yangjun in mid-air.

The body was then tossed aside by Qin Yangjun as if it were trash.

Qin Yangjun glanced sideways at Changsun Youyou below.

"Now that you have subdued the spirit fire, leave at once!"

Without pausing, Qin Yangjun stepped onto his spirit sword and headed towards the desolate forest.

But Changsun Youyou didn't turn around. Instead, she looked up at the direction where Qin Yangjun had disappeared, then channeled her spiritual energy and took a step to chase after him from below.

Chapter Nineteen Qian Yan

The situation was too strange; Qin Yangjun didn't recall anything like this happening at this time.

There are too many things involved in Wuchong Mountain, so he had to come and check the situation.

However, when Qin Yangjun arrived at the foot of that red cloud, his eyes revealed a deep shock.

At the center of the vortex was a huge pool of blood, which was made up of the corpses of countless demonic beasts and even human cultivators.

In the center of the blood pool was a blood coffin, with pictures carved on it, seemingly depicting the life of the coffin's owner.

This is... the Bloodthirsty Coffin.

An ancient corpse undergoing tribulation?!

No! This isn't the right time! What's going on?

Why would he act at this particular time? It doesn't make any sense.

Qin Yangjun was still puzzled when suddenly, people shrouded in black mist appeared around him.

"As expected, I guessed right. Qin Yangjun came to this Boundless Mountain for these demonic cultivators."

Upon hearing her master's words, Changsun Youyou, who was hiding in the woods below, was stunned.

"What do you mean by that, Master?"

"Remember the corpse of that king beast I found before? There was a lot of demonic energy on the wounds of that corpse, which clearly meant that a demonic cultivator had injured that ethereal immortal deer."

"So, Master, you mean...?"

"That's right! We were all wrong before. It was no coincidence that Qin Yangjun appeared next to that corpse. He went there because he was tracking the trail of the demonic path!"

"Then the 'storm' you mentioned that swept across the entire Great Universe was... the Demonic Path?"

Hearing Changsun Youyou's words, Ling Shenxian said softly:

"I said before that the demonic path and the four major sects are bound to have a battle."

"To inflict that level of damage on a Spirit Illusionary Immortal Deer at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm with a single strike, one must be at least at the third level of the Tribulation Transformation Realm."

"If a demon of that level really shows up, it means the time for them to truly make their move is approaching. The town where your family is located is in a very bad geographical location; there are many mortals, but the location is remote. If you don't go back and inform your family to prepare in advance..."

Before Ling Shenxian could finish speaking, an extremely terrifying sense of oppression began to spread through the air.

For a moment, Changsun Youyou felt as if the air around her had frozen, and the intense feeling of suffocation made her open her mouth wide.

Then a white light flashed on the ring, and Changsun Youyou resumed breathing.

Changsun Youyou raised her head, and her pupils contracted sharply at the sight before her.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky. This person was emanating black energy, and countless vengeful spirits were swirling around him. He stood on a huge lotus platform made of white bones.

As soon as he appeared, the men in black who had been surrounding Qin Yangjun made way and lowered their heads.

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, Qin Yangjun's expression became unusually grave.

This is bad...this is bad...how did it get to be this guy?

The person on the white bone lotus throne stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Yangjun with a smile.

"I could smell that repulsive aura about you from afar. At a time like this, you shouldn't hide anymore."

Qin Yangjun didn't say much. With a flash of flame, Qin Yangjun returned to his original form.

"Ah...Young Master Biyue, Lord Qinyang, this is our first meeting, isn't it? Let me introduce myself, my name is..."

"Black Fiend Island, Island Lord: Qian Yan."

Qin Yangjun stared at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

Infinite Mountain—Blood-Stained Coffin—Ancient Corpse Crossing Tribulation.

In the book, he is the only one involved in this plot.

However, this plot unfolded more than two months ahead of schedule. Keep in mind that this should have happened after the Four Sects Tournament.

The man wasn't surprised when he heard that Qin Yangjun had recognized him.

"Hehe, it seems that Young Master Qin knows me."

"How could I not recognize the four great demon protectors under the Demon Lord?"

Qian Yan, the former lord of Black Fiend Island, was lured by Xu Moyuan's promise and joined the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, becoming one of the four Demon Protectors.

strength.

Six levels of tribulation.

Damn... If Qin Yangjun had known this guy was here, he would never have come here even if he were beaten to death.

"That's good. So... Young Master Qin should know what he'll be facing next, right?"

Qian Yan revealed an unusually wicked smile, and the next second an array covered the sky.

The formation transformed into a shield, sealing off the entire sky.

Qin Yangjun looked up at the sky.

"No wonder you didn't try to trick me earlier. Were you afraid of that wisp of my sister's divine will within me?"

"There's no other way... I still have to give Fairy Yaoyang face. Her Sky-Splitting Technique can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and your Great Weak Water Technique is also troublesome. I can't kill her with one blow. If she notices your situation and comes to help, my plan will be ruined."

Qian Yan waved his hand as he spoke with a smile.

Those around him seemed to understand something and flew directly towards the Bloodthirsty Coffin.

"But I've always been a little curious. From the Demon Realm to the Port of No Way, and now here, how have you managed to keep chasing us? Do you perhaps have some kind of precognitive ability?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Do you believe I'm just here by chance?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yan chuckled lightly, then his expression suddenly changed.

"I believe!"