I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

After the entrance to the underground palace opened, the elders and sect leaders of the various sects led the way in, followed closely by their most powerful disciples.

"Those remnants of the demonic sect will also come in."

"This underground palace is shrouded in mystery and quite dangerous. Everyone must be extremely careful when searching for the treasure!"

"We are going deep into the region to search for the Yin Elixir. If you encounter any danger, call for help immediately and look after each other!"

The disciples readily agreed to the elders' instructions.

Venerable Xuanming glanced at his sect's disciples and said in a low voice.

"You should refrain from treasure hunting for now and wait for Lin Feng to enter."

"Once he comes in, we must force him into the depths of the underground palace."

The disciples of Xuanqing Temple nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Sect Leader, we know what to do."

After saying this, Venerable Xuanming took the lead, and the leaders of the other sects followed him into the depths of the underground palace.

Meanwhile, outside the underground palace, the powerful figures from various demonic sects were already impatient and surrounded Lin Feng, urging him anxiously.

"Those scum have already gone in. Lin Feng, you hurry up and go in too, then bring us in."

"If we're too late, even just a step too slow, they might snatch this Yin Pill away."

Faced with the urging of the crowd, Lin Feng, who had already made up his mind, no longer hesitated and rushed to the entrance of the underground palace.

The array covering the underground palace shone brightly, isolating all outsiders.

The remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor within Lin Feng's body acted like a key, encountering no obstacles, and Lin Feng entered smoothly.

Seeing the surging Yin energy within the underground palace, Lin Feng swallowed hard, then tore open a gap in the formation, drawing in all the demonic cultivators.

"quick!"

"Go straight to the depths of the underground palace!"

Fearing that the righteous path would gain the upper hand, these demonic cultivators rushed into the depths of the underground palace without hesitation.

Watching those demonic cultivators leave, Lin Feng thought to himself.

"What follows will probably be a fierce and chaotic battle."

"I need to start planning now!"

Those who rushed into the depths of the underground palace to seize the Yin Pill were all Nascent Soul level cultivators; Lin Feng was not qualified to try and steal it.

What he needs to do now is survive, and incidentally, take advantage of the chaos.

Just then, a wild and sinister laugh suddenly came from behind Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng! Now no one's protecting you, is there?"

Lin Feng turned his head and saw Fang Bo leading several disciples of Xuanqing Temple staring at him, with two elders following behind.

A group of people quickly surrounded them.

"Lin Feng, you used to have the protection of the Demonic Sect, but now they're all busy stealing Yin Pills. Who can you rely on now?"

Lin Feng glanced at Fang Bo, his expression full of disdain.

He said coldly.

"You are the ones who need shelter now."

Upon hearing this, Fang Bo burst into laughter.

"Lin Feng, you're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Do you think you can be so arrogant just because you have two remnant souls of the Underworld Emperor? How laughable!"

"Next, you'll know what true suffering is!"

Venerable Xuanming gave the order to drive Lin Feng deep into the tomb.

Fang Bo dared not directly disobey orders, nor did he dare to use lethal force, but he was ruthless enough to do so.

In his view, as long as Lin Feng was alive, even if he was still on his last breath, it wouldn't count as disobeying orders.

As he spoke, Fang Bo walked towards Lin Feng.

The two elders who were holding the fort behind him also stepped forward.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer and mock.

"You've got yourself killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng immediately switched his divine sense.

His original divine consciousness retreated into his sea of ​​consciousness, and the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor took control of Lin Feng's body.

In just a moment, Lin Feng's entire demeanor changed completely, shrouded in dark clouds, as if he had truly transformed into a demon from hell.

Fang Bo was startled by this sudden change and instinctively took two steps back.

"you?"

"You've broken through? This is the aura of a Core Formation cultivator!"

"Impossible! When I fought you in Chongyang Valley, you were only at the early Foundation Establishment stage. It hasn't even been a month, how could you have formed your Core?"

Lin Feng's rapid breakthrough in cultivation completely exceeded Fang Bo's expectations.

Lin Feng sneered and mocked.

"It seems the people from Fengtian Sect didn't tell you."

"It's alright, the dead don't need to know too much!"

After saying that, Lin Feng's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of black light, and instantly rushed towards Fang Bo.

Fang Bo realized something was wrong and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The difference in their cultivation levels meant he hadn't anticipated Lin Feng's speed would be so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng was already in front of him.

"you!"

Fang Bo's eyes widened in terror.

Lin Feng said jokingly.

"A prodigy, invincible among all factions in the Central Plains, but in my opinion, he's nothing special."

As he finished speaking, a cloud of black smoke rose from Lin Feng's eyes.

The surging yin energy in the tomb instantly rushed towards Fang Bo.

"what!"

A ball of yin fire suddenly rose from Fang Bo's body, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not extinguish it.

Seeing this, the two elders behind him rushed over to help.

Lin Feng pushed Fang Bo aside and faced the two elders directly.

"Don't rush, it's your turn now!"

Although the two elders of Xuanqing Temple were surprised by Lin Feng's rapid increase in strength, they were not particularly afraid.

After all, they also had the cultivation level of the mid-stage Core Formation, and there were two of them. It was more than enough for them to deal with Lin Feng together.

"Lin Feng, don't be so arrogant!"

"Do you really think we wouldn't dare kill you?"

Lin Feng sneered, too lazy to waste words with them, and directly released the little Pixiu.

Inside the storage bag, the little Pixiu had been accumulating power for a long time. As soon as it was released, the black and white divine light gathered on its horns shot out.

The two elders were focused on Lin Feng and were caught off guard by the little Pixiu's sudden attack.

"what!"

A scream rang out as one of the elders was pierced through the chest by the little Pixiu.

"What! What is this?!"

The other elder only exclaimed in surprise, and before he could even observe, Lin Feng had already charged over.

"hateful!"

The elder could no longer care about anything else and fought Lin Feng with all his might.

His cultivation was not weak, and he was able to resist Lin Feng's attack, but he could not take care of the little Pixiu beside him.

Just as he was locked in fierce combat with Lin Feng, the little Pixiu unleashed its black and white divine light once again.

"what!"

Another scream rang out as the elder's skull was pierced by the little Pixiu.

Two elders died tragically, and Fang Bo was also burned by the Yin Fire. The remaining Xuanqing Temple disciples were terrified, trembling and even forgetting to escape.

Lin Feng had little pity for these people.

They were all accomplices in the destruction of Chongyang Valley.

They all deserve to die!

Lin Feng suddenly turned around and looked coldly at Xuan Qing and the crowd.

"kill!"

At this moment, Lin Feng was surrounded by surging Yin energy. With his continuous fighting, blood and black energy mixed together, and coldness and bloodshed accompanied each other, as if he had truly become a god of death from hell.