The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Awoo!"

A deep and awe-inspiring roar resounded.

"Whoosh!"

The saber-toothed tiger leaped into the air with astonishing speed and power, charging straight towards Feng Qingyue.

Seeing such a breathtaking scene.

"Oh my god!"

Those inside the barrier gasped in astonishment and disbelief: "Ah Kun! He...he's so brave!"

"father......"

Ni Yongxiao was so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he almost cried out, "Father is in danger..."

It's too late to say.

"puff!"

A soft sound reached Feng Qingyue's ears.

Followed by.

He felt a powerful and mysterious force coming from behind him. Before he could react, the demonic flames, which had been clinging to his bones like maggots, vanished without a trace in an instant.

To witness such an astonishing scene.

Yan Poxi's eyes widened in the mirror as she stared intently at Ni Kun: "So it was him! It really was him! This Ah Kun... he's definitely not that simple!"

At this moment.

Freed from the constraints of the demonic flames and the oppression of her blood and qi, Feng Qingyue felt incredibly refreshed.

"suck!"

He took a deep breath, then clenched his fists tightly, his internal energy surging like a flood bursting its banks.

In the blink of an eye.

"Qingyue!"

Ni Kun suddenly blurted out a crazy plan: "Quickly, take me with you and crawl into its mouth!"

Upon hearing this...

Feng Qingyue's body trembled violently, but in just a moment, he understood what Ni Kun was thinking.

then.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay! I'll go crazy with you!"

He grabbed Ni Kun with his backhand and flashed past.

Amidst everyone's astonished expressions, the two charged straight into Yan Chihen's gaping maw.

Holy crap!

"Oh my god!"

"Walking into the devil's clutches?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Everyone was stunned, and exclamations swept across the sky like a tsunami.

Yan Poxi's eyelids twitched in the mirror, and she cried out in a frenzy, "Ah! Ah! Ah... How could I not have thought of that!"

In the very next instant.

"Ahhh... Uhhh..."

The crimson giant's screams echoed throughout the Black Mountain Fortress, and then its enormous crimson hands gripped its own throat tightly.

"Bang bang bang... puff puff puff..."

His whole body swayed and staggered backward rapidly, as if he might fall to the ground at any moment.

"Hurry and make your move!"

Ni Yongtang and his group of five reacted instantly and unleashed a variety of powerful spells without hesitation, all aimed at Yan Chihen's eyes.

Yan Chihen was stunned for a moment, then instinctively and in panic raised his hands to try to protect his eyes.

But as soon as his hand left his throat, his whole body trembled violently and he suddenly froze in place.

Before he could make his next move.

Feng Qingyue led Ni Kun through the throat, hacking and slashing all the way, charging straight into the vital parts of the skull with lightning speed.

This moment.

That guy's eyes were bloodshot, with blood constantly seeping from the corners of his eyes. He was baring his teeth and claws wildly, and was extremely aggressive!

Upon seeing this, the demon cultivators turned pale with fright and hurriedly retreated once more.

But Yan Poxi in the mirror seemed prepared: "As long as you explode out of your body, I'll take you down today... Hehehe!"

Yes, at this moment, Yan Chihen also wanted to use the explosion to escape with the golden core.

However, with Feng Qingyue and Ni Kun working together, they had already firmly controlled him.

finally.

With a deafening "bang".

That guy's head, as huge as a mountain, looked as if it had been blown open by a bomb.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, flesh flew everywhere, and the explosion created a cloud of blood mist.

"Ugh... I hate it so much..."

The creature's body convulsed violently, and it let out a final, unwilling cry from its gaping maw before collapsing backward.

At that moment, the entire venue fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was so shocked by the breathtaking scene that they were speechless, and even breathing became difficult.

The next moment, as the bloody mist gradually dissipated.

Feng Qingyue was panting heavily, while Ni Kun, standing beside him, held a golden pill in his hand, striking a victory pose.

Everyone witnessed this scene.

"Long live the Ancestor!"

"Long live Ah Kun!"

"Long live Qingyue!"

Amidst a deafening roar of shouts, everyone sprang into action, rushing towards the two figures like a tidal wave.

One of them, looking haggard with deep guilt and complex emotions in his eyes, rushed over with the crowd.

At that very moment.

Ni Kun shifted his gaze to the group of demonic cultivators who were about to flee.

"Qingyue! Make your move quickly!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Feng Qingyue flipped her hand and unleashed a streak of light, which resembled a nimble dragon, and sent Ni Kun flying to the ground.

Then, with a flash, he led Ni Yongtang and the other Foundation Establishment experts towards the group of demonic cultivators, shouting angrily, "Where do you think you're going!"

Just as Feng Qingyue and the others were about to intercept the demonic cultivators and rescue the Ni family members.

Just as the Ni family arrived below Ni Kun.

Just as Ni Kun was about to land.

A sudden change has occurred!

"Pop!"

A soft sound was heard, as if some kind of boundary had been broken.

A mysterious mirror appeared in front of Ni Kun without warning.

Followed by.

A slender, alluring hand emerged from the mirror, its scarlet claws poised to seize Ni Kun.

"Oh no!"

Feng Qingyue and the other four screamed in alarm, realizing something was wrong, and quickly turned around to help.

"not good!"

The Ni family members had never seen such a bizarre scene before, and they were all terrified, completely unsure of how to react.

At this critical moment of life and death.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed into the air like lightning, directly blocking the way between the hand and Ni Kun.

"hateful!"

Seeing that she was about to succeed, Yan Poxi was abruptly interrupted and angrily turned her hand into a sword.

With a "plop" sound, it instantly pierced through the man's chest.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining half the sky red.

But it was precisely because of the brief moment that this person bought with his life that the situation took a turn for the better.

"Whoosh!"

Ni Yongxiao had already reached Ni Kun's side, and then covered his retreat as he quickly retreated.

"Seven-Star Soul-Chasing Nails!"

Feng Qing exerted all his strength and hurled Yan Poxi fiercely, shouting angrily, "Die!"

"Um!?"

Yan Poxi frowned slightly, a barely perceptible look of apprehension flashing in her eyes.

Then, as the hand seals shifted, ripples surged from the magic mirror, unleashing a signature move—"Mirror Flower, Water Moon!"

In an instant.

The ripples not only slowed down the speed of the coffin nails.

A huge black magic mirror emerged from the ripples, its surface shimmering with an eerie light.

In that very instant.

Everyone present felt an invisible force enveloping them, followed by a sharp, piercing sound in their minds that caused a splitting headache.

At the same time, a mirror appeared in front of everyone, reflecting all sorts of familiar faces.

Some were kind and gentle, some were ferocious and terrifying, some were full of love, and some were full of hatred... All sorts of emotions intertwined and surged into everyone's hearts like a tide, causing everyone to involuntarily fall into a state of extreme frenzy.

Seeing such a perilous scene.

Ni Kun, the only one who hadn't been hit, shouted, "Everyone be careful!"

The shock made Feng Qingyue and Ni Yongtang tremble violently. The two of them successfully resisted the erosion of the illusion by using the calming mantra and were the first to break free from it.

Followed by.

The two quickly formed hand seals, chanted incantations, and then shouted in unison, "Like a gentle spring breeze!"

In an instant.

A warm and gentle breeze suddenly swept over everyone present.

They forcefully pulled those who were trapped in the illusion from the mirror world and brought them back to reality.

When everyone came to their senses, they felt a chilling tingling sensation run down their spines, then spread throughout their bodies, and finally their hearts tightened.

at the same time.

Seeing that Ni Kun was completely unaffected, and seeing that Feng Qingyue and the other two had such methods,

Yan Poxi's eyebrows furrowed, and after glaring fiercely at Ni Kun, she uttered a harsh threat in the air: "Ah Kun, you can't escape my grasp... We'll meet again someday!"

Before he could finish speaking...

The mysterious mirror vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Just then.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Ni Kun and his group landed safely one after another.

Followed by.

With another muffled thud, a figure covered in blood crashed heavily to the ground.

Everyone stared intently, then gasped in shock, "My God! It's him! Ni Yongren!"

Upon hearing this,

Ni Kun quickly walked up to him, slowly squatted down, picked him up, and sighed softly.

"Pfft!"

Ni Yongren's trembling lips suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stretched out his hands, which had long since lost all color and were as pale as paper, and grabbed Ni Kun's collar tightly, pulling his entire body forward with all his might: "You...you...you can really make the Ancestor possess you?"

Ni Kun was taken aback at first, then looked up at the sky, and nodded with reddened eyes when he looked down.

After seeing this answer.

Ni Yongren slowly released his grip, a smile appearing on his face for the first time. In a weak, pleading voice, he said, "Please...please tell my father, I really didn't mean it...I...I regret it so much...Yes, I'm sorry..."

Upon hearing this...

Ni Kun's body trembled, and his hands, which were already tightly holding Ni Yongren, tightened even more, his hands gripping Ni's clothes so tightly that they turned white from the excessive force.

finally.

Ni Kun slowly leaned closer to Ni Yongren's ear...