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

When Ni Yongren passed away.

"hateful!"

As Ni Yongwu approached, his face contorted with rage, he slammed his fist into his palm and let out a long sigh: "Many members of my Ni family have still been kidnapped!"

Yes, taking advantage of the chaos just now, the short and powerful demonic cultivators, under the cover of "Demonic Height of Ten Thousand Feet", instantly unleashed the Demonic Flame Teleportation Array, taking away many of the bound Ni family members.

"Eighth Brother!"

Upon seeing this, Ni Yongxiao quickly stepped forward, gently patted Lao Ba's shoulder, and silently pointed to a figure in Ni Kun's arms.

I looked in the direction my fourth brother was pointing.

"Thump!"

Ni Yongwu's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became rapid: "Tenth Brother..."

"Yes!"

Ni Yongxiao murmured softly, his voice filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Just then.

"Tenth brother!"

As the head of the family, Ni Yongwen could not suppress his grief, and tears welled up in his eyes like a flood.

His lips trembled as he murmured, "My tenth brother! You're gone just like that... How can your older brothers and sisters face our father now!"

Yes.

Thinking that he, as an older brother with white hair, had to say goodbye to his tenth brother who was not yet thirty, Ni Yongwen felt deeply guilty.

Seeing his second brother swaying and about to fall, Ni Yonggui quickly reached out to support him, gently comforting him, "Second brother! Father won't blame us!"

Looking at the heartbreaking scene before her, Ni Yongci, who was usually gentle and kind, was now in excruciating pain and felt almost suffocated.

But she forced back her sorrow and softly echoed, "Second brother, you must believe sixth brother's words, Father won't blame us!"

After Ni Yongci finished speaking, looking at Ni Kun's retreating figure, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

The other second-generation descendants who witnessed this scene were all filled with sorrow and grief.

Although Lao Shi had some past disagreements with them, family ties ultimately mattered, and he paid tribute to his younger brother as his body grew cold.

Each one of them had tears in their eyes, unable to hide their grief, and tears were even rolling uncontrollably down their cheeks...

however.

Just as everyone was immersed in grief.

"Brother Ren!"

Ni Yongjiao suddenly emerged from the crowd, rushed towards Aren's lifeless body without hesitation, and burst into tears.

"Waaaaah..."

Wiping away her tears, she sobbed to Ni Yongxiao, "Fourth Brother! Patriarch! Ah Ren... he just wanted to prove himself... Waaah!"

Ni Yongjiao was crying her heart out.

Ni Kun finally straightened up slowly, and he stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to gently stroke the forehead of the eleventh woman.

But when his hand reached into the air, it seemed as if he had suddenly lost all his strength, and it fell limply down, eventually slowly retracting behind him.

At that moment, he didn't say a word, but simply patted Ni Yongxiao and the others on the shoulder.

He then silently approached Yan Chihen's corpse.

I looked up.

On the surface of the enormous, crimson corpse, which resembled a giant whale, blazing demonic flames emitted a hissing sound.

The thick, paste-like blood flowing from the wounds of the scarlet corpse was greedily sucked up by the Black Mountain.

Ni Kun watched as the demonic flames and his vital energy dissipated at an alarming rate.

"Um!"

Despite an overwhelming urge to devour the alluring crimson corpse before him,

however.

He gritted his teeth and endured it in the end.

Yes.

He decided to leave this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to all his descendants.

That's right.

Ni Kun knew very well that even if he devoured the entire scarlet corpse in front of him, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean for the eerie ancient tree.

He understood even more clearly that with such an unparalleled and grand opportunity, the Ni family members only needed to absorb a portion of it to reach the next level.

He can devour the rest later.

Think about this.

"Hey!"

Ni Kun acted decisively, proclaiming loudly, "Ni family disciples, activate your runes!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Buzzing..."

A slight vibration was heard.

Followed by.

On the foreheads of the Ni family members, runes suddenly appeared and emitted a dazzling light.

Then, as if drawn by a mysterious and powerful force, the disciples couldn't help but gather around Yan Chihen's corpse.

After going around in all directions.

One by one, the disciples sat down cross-legged like meditating monks, holding their breath and concentrating intently to sense the runes devouring the demonic flames.

In an instant.

Streams of pure energy instantly entered everyone's bodies, and each disciple felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

Only a short while later.

Some disciples in the early and middle stages of Qi Refining looked troubled, and the runes on their foreheads suddenly turned gray and dull.

Obvious.

For these disciples whose cultivation is still shallow, they can no longer absorb it, or rather, they have reached the bottleneck of their current realm!

This moment.

These young people truly felt the excruciating pain caused by the surging of blood and qi and the swelling of meridians within their bodies.

So they gritted their teeth, endured the pain, and tried their best to regulate their breathing, attempting to take this opportunity to break through the current cultivation barrier in one go.

next moment.

Those disciples who were in the late stage or even the perfect stage of Qi Refining also awoke one after another from the state of devouring demonic flames.

At that moment, they also felt as if they had become a giant balloon about to burst, their whole bodies filled with an unbearable sense of expansion.

And so.

These more advanced disciples also sat cross-legged without hesitation, focusing all their efforts on guiding and refining the surging energy around them, hoping to successfully break through and advance to the next level.

Time flies, and every second counts.

As time passed by, little by little.

Even experts like Ni Yongxiao, who were in the early stages of Foundation Establishment, began to turn red like Guan Yu, their bodies seemingly about to explode.

But even with such difficulties and hardships.

They dared not relax for a moment, gritting their teeth and persisting in regulating their breathing to break through the barrier, hoping to succeed in this great opportunity.

At last.

Ni Yongtang, who was in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, slowly withdrew from the Devouring Demon Flame.

Her face was as red as a rosy cloud, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water. After whispering a few words of advice to Feng Qingyue, she closed her eyes and began to circulate her energy and adjust her breathing to break through the barrier.

Seeing this scene...

"Where are all the soldiers?!"

Ni Kun shouted to the three armies, "Attention everyone! Immediately form a defensive formation around this location and maintain tight defense!"

then.

He didn't forget to loudly remind everyone: "When the strange phenomena occur later, everyone must immediately retreat to the inner city barrier! There must be no delay!"

Upon hearing this order...

"Tap tap tap..."

Tens of thousands of soldiers sprang into action, their movements synchronized and their training disciplined.

In the blink of an eye.

A strong and massive defensive formation was thus formed.

At this moment.

The atmosphere was tense and solemn, with every soldier focused intently on their surroundings, not daring to relax for a moment.

Seeing this scene.

Ni Kun breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Feng Qingyue, and said, "Qingyue, I'll trouble you to protect everyone later!"

Feng Qingyue solemnly clasped her hands in a fist and replied, "Please rest assured, I will certainly live up to your expectations!"

Ni Kun smiled slightly.

Then, on a whim, he brought up the control panel.