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

However, Qin Yangjun's actions also revealed his whereabouts.

Qin Yangjun, one of the three demonic cultivators who hovered on the edge of the sword.

"Haha, there really is someone here who's not afraid of death!"

"You guys took all the first few kills, so don't try to take them from me this time!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Whoever killed him is the one who killed him!"

Three demonic cultivators at the Golden Core stage rushed towards Qin Yangjun at lightning speed.

Qin Yangjun seemed to have become an object that they were fighting over.

However, before he could reach Qin Yangjun, a huge crimson palm print came crashing down.

One person was unable to dodge in time and was directly hit by a palm strike, the golden flames instantly engulfing the person.

A piercing scream echoed through the sky.

It then transformed into a fireball and crashed to the ground.

This palm strike jolted the two demonic cultivators awake, and their bodies trembled simultaneously.

"Great Blazing Palm!"

"Disciple of the Imperial Qian Sect!"

They knew that all the disciples of the Yuqian Sect participating in this competition were at least at the Golden Core stage.

If he can kill his companion with a single palm strike, then the person in front of him is stronger than them.

These disciples of the Imperial Qian Sect are not someone they can handle.

But by the time they realized this, it was too late; the two had just turned to run away.

boom!

A bolt of lightning tore through the air, piercing directly through the chest of one of the demonic cultivators, while the other was terrified out of his wits.

He recognized the sword technique, but at the same time, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

"Heavenly Gang Sword Technique! Damn it! It's Qin Yangjun!"

They were just there to pick up the scraps; they hadn't even killed many people yet. Little did they know they would run into one of the key figures they were meant to deal with in this operation.

Then, without saying a word, the demonic cultivator took out a token.

puff!

A streak of blue flame ripped through the sky.

The demonic cultivator felt a sudden dizziness, and then he saw his own body falling.

The next second, his consciousness was plunged into complete darkness.

The sky is the most conspicuous place right now, so Qin Yangjun cannot linger there for too long.

After killing the person, he immediately landed on the ground. After Qin Yangjun landed, he extinguished the summoning token in his hand.

In the original storyline, the demonic forces attacked Sifang City after the Four Sects Grand Tournament had ended.

Their original purpose in attacking this place was only one.

But now that all the prodigies from the four major sects are here, they will definitely have one more target to target.

Those are the new generation of the four major sects.

Qin Yangjun was teleported to a corner, so the main force hasn't found him yet. Xuan Tianyi, Situ Ye, and Liu Ruoqing are probably in deep trouble right now.

However, Qin Yangjun had no time to pay attention to those things.

The entire city of Sifang is now engulfed in chaos. We haven't even had time to look after our own people, let alone check on the situation of others.

Let's go find some rice cakes first.

boom!

Qin Yangjun turned around, and an explosion came from the side.

The house next to him collapsed in an instant, and Qin Yangjun slightly turned to the side.

A figure flashed past and crashed into the wall next to Qin Yangjun...

Chapter Sixty-Four: The Breaker

Qin Yangjun looked closely and saw that it was a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, the cultivator's body was almost shattered, and his entire body was still shrouded in black energy.

With just one glance, Qin Yangjun knew that he had been corrupted by demonic energy.

Given his half-dead state, there's no point in trying to save him.

Just as Qin Yangjun withdrew his gaze, a hurricane spread out.

As the smoke cleared, five demonic cultivators were revealed, with a huge black wolf behind them.

Qin Yangjun closed his eyes, slowly exhaled, and then a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

The next second, Blood Dragon's Roar was unsheathed, Azure Mandarin Duck Swim was activated, and he instantly disappeared from the spot.

A flash of blood appeared, and in just over ten breaths, Qin Yangjun stood on the black wolf's corpse.

Blood dripped from the cold blade of the Blood Dragon's Roar.

Dealing with this group of people didn't give Qin Yangjun any time to relax, because another group of people was approaching him.

The team was led by two demonic cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.

"People are gathering around."

Erhuang's voice suddenly echoed in Qin Yangjun's mind.

Qin Yangjun instantly released his divine sense and discovered that a group of demonic cultivators had surrounded him, including some demonic cultivators at the Void Realm.

Presumably, someone still spread the word that they were here when the attack was just now.

"You are Qin Yangjun... What those people said was really true, you are indeed handsome. If the mission objective wasn't to kill you, sister..."

"I really can't bear to see your pretty face stained with blood."

The leading Nascent Soul female demon cultivator looked at Qin Yangjun with pity in her eyes.

At this moment, another person stepped forward.

"Stop talking nonsense! He's Mu Xianxian's younger brother. Who knows how many tricks he has up his sleeve? Make your move first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding demonic cultivators rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

At this moment, golden veins began to spread across Qin Yangjun's body, and a tremendous power gathered in his fist.

Both demonic cultivators leading the group smiled.

Although they were all at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, they still harbored a slight sense of apprehension towards Qin Yangjun.

After all, he is Qin Yangjun, a figure who can even make the Demon Lord suffer a setback.

They didn't think that the two of them, along with a few Golden Core cultivators, could defeat him.

Several teams have already surrounded them; all they need to do is hold off Qin Yangjun.

No matter how strong Qin Yangjun is, he can't fight against four hands with two fists.

Once the team is assembled, that will be the moment this rising star falls.

Boom!

To everyone's surprise, Qin Yangjun's punch was not aimed at any one person, but instead landed on the ground.

With a force of tens of thousands of tons, Qin Yangjun's fist slammed into the ground.

The stone brick floor collapsed in an instant, and dust billowed up. At the moment the dust exploded, a blue light flashed in the dust.

The demonic cultivators reacted quickly; just two breaths after the smoke covered them, they released a burst of demonic energy that dispelled the smoke.

But Qin Yangjun's whereabouts are still there, leaving only a cracked ground.

The two demonic cultivators leading the group were dumbfounded.

"What...what happened? Where are they?"

"I...how would I know? Even if you use hand seals, it wouldn't be that fast."

"My divine sense felt as if he had suddenly disappeared."

"Could it be a Thousand-Mile Invisibility Talisman?"

"Even the Thousand-Mile Escape Talisman needs time to activate!"

"Find it! Find it for me!"

While those demonic cultivators were still searching for Qin Yangjun's whereabouts on that street...

Qin Yangjun had already appeared several streets away, and Qingyuanyou's speed advantage was also evident.

There are too many demonic cultivators now, and they are easily surrounded and attacked whenever they fight.

The most urgent task now is to confirm Mi Hua's safety and then release the puppets from the city lord's mansion.

Thump! Thump! Thump! .....

Right now, the strongest Yin Wushang and Xue Yufeng are locked in a fierce battle in the sky.

The sound of their spiritual energies clashing was like thunderclaps echoing throughout the universe.

The resulting waves can even affect the buildings below.

The other four commanders were also held back by other demonic cultivators at the Mahayana stage.

Qin Yangjun knew that the situation was getting worse and worse.

Although reinforcements are on their way, something is brewing outside.

It is that ever-changing sun.