The mastermind behind the scenes starting with the calamity of all races

After issuing the warning, the Celestial Venerables stopped talking and took the lead in flying towards Chaos Mountain, with the others following suit.

In an instant, more than a hundred powerful auras swept across Chaos Mountain, causing sand and stones to fly and a storm to rise.

Inside Chaos Mountain, the Prison King's lineage, not to be outdone, responded with an equally powerful aura.

The two forces collided, instantly splitting the sky and earth, shattering the void, and producing tiny bolts of lightning at the center of the collision, accompanied by a piercing thunderous sound.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two Celestial Venerables clashed, and a huge energy shockwave spread outwards, instantly leveling the incredibly hard mountain.

Without a word, the opposing Prison King's lineage summoned the Polong Beast. Their number of Celestial Venerables was less than that of the myriad races. Without the Polong Beast, they would not be a match for the myriad races.

Similarly, eleven powerful individuals joined forces to summon the Gates of Hell. The eleven Gates of Hell combined, and a powerful aura emanated from within.

"Roar!"

The projection of the dragon beast roared to the sky, and ripples of air spread outwards.

Sun Crown Marquis and Moon Celestial Venerable exchanged a glance and instantly appeared in front of the Polong Beast. Having fought the Polong Beast many times, they could only describe their encounter with it as effortless.

Over there, Marquis Ziyun was preparing to fight "Lord Mingtian" when Lord Huangtian suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Lord Ziyun, your opponent is me!"

Looking at the Purple Cloud Marquis before him, the Desolate Heavenly Venerable said in a deep voice.

To be honest, he was still a little apprehensive, because in terms of sheer presence, Marquis Ziyun was a cut above him. Although the difference wasn't exactly double, it still meant that he was no match for Marquis Ziyun.

Of course, his goal was not to defeat Ziyun Hou, but to buy time for "Ming Tianzun" to deal with Yueqin.

Marquis Ziyun glanced at Desolate Celestial Venerable, then at Underworld Celestial Venerable who was heading towards the Moon Harp, and instantly understood their plan.

"Get out of my way!"

With a burst of imposing aura, the Purple Cloud Marquis's purple hair danced wildly behind her as she walked step by step toward the Desolate Heavenly Venerable, her killing intent soaring to the heavens.

The Celestial Desolate's expression darkened slightly, but he remained steadfast in standing in front of Marquis Ziyun.

the other side.

After Yueqin summoned the Gates of Hell, her aura dropped slightly, to about half of her strength. If her opponent were the Desolate Celestial Venerable, this half of her strength would not have caused her to be defeated. However, her opponent at this moment was the Underworld Celestial Venerable.

Seeing the Underworld Lord flying towards her, Yueqin turned and ran without saying a word.

Dou He died right in front of her. She knew she was no match for Ming Tianzun, so she couldn't fight him, or she would die!

She ran towards Marquis Ziyun, hoping to exchange places with him so she could continue her battle against Desolate Heavenly Venerable.

However, "Netherworld Lord" was even faster than her, and soon blocked her way, saying mockingly, "You can't escape."

Yueqin didn't reply, and immediately turned around and ran towards Yuezhan. Regardless of whether it would be useful or not, the important thing was to run towards the strong.

"I told you, you can't escape."

Under Yun Jie's control, the Underworld Lord once again stood in front of Yueqin, giving her no chance to escape, and attacked instantly.

One sword can cleave the heavens!

Yun Jie unleashed a sword strike, and the dense array of sword energy completely blocked Yueqin's retreat.

Yueqin's heart sank to the bottom. She knew that at this moment, she had nowhere to retreat or escape, and her only option was to fight.

"what!"

A piercing howl emanated from the old woman's mouth, accompanied by bursts of sonic attacks, attempting to slow down Yun Jie's speed.

"break!"

With a swing of the longsword, the sound waves were completely shattered before they even got close.

"Yueqin, I curse you! You are old and faded, you should have died long ago. Why are you still alive? Sleep now, death is your final destination."

Yun Jie shouted loudly, and streams of black power of rules attacked Yueqin. They were like cold, venomous snakes, carrying curses and ominous signs.

Yueqin remained calm, completely unaffected by Yun Jie's words. She continuously struck out with her cane, transforming it into countless shadows that surrounded her, preventing the black rule power from getting close.

Yun Jie stood in mid-air, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword. He didn't rush to make a move; he was waiting for Yueqin to reveal an opening. Once he made a move, he would take her life.

The power of the black rules is endless, transforming into a "black sphere" with a hollow center, where the Yueqin resides.

The outside world has been cut off; those inside cannot see what's happening outside, and those outside cannot see what's happening inside.

"Moon Harp!"

On the side of the Prison King's lineage, the various Celestial Venerables exclaimed in surprise.

"Lord Ziyun, forget about the Desolate Heavenly Venerable, save them!"

Yue Zhan roared. He was now firmly entangled by the Holy Marquis and could not break free at all. He could only call out to the Purple Cloud Marquis.

Ziyun Hou didn't respond. She also wanted to save people, but Huang Tianzun didn't give her a chance at all. Even though he was no match for her, he still clung to her tightly, which made her very angry.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Marquis Ziyun unleashed a burst of power, sending Desolate Heavenly Venerable flying.

The next moment, Huang Tianzun relentlessly clung to him again, like a stubborn plaster that he couldn't shake off no matter what he did.

"hateful!"

Marquis Ziyun gritted his teeth, his heart filled with immense anger.

The Desolate Celestial Venerable remained silent, relentlessly clinging to the Purple Cloud Marquis.

"Netherworld Lord, hurry! Kill them! Desolate Lord won't last much longer!"

Over there, Dao Tianzun watched as Huang Tianzun was repeatedly defeated by Ziyun Hou, vomiting blood continuously and losing an arm. He then roared.

Yun Jie remained motionless, completely ignoring him. He stared intently at Yueqin, his eyes scanning the room, searching for an opportunity to strike.

Suddenly.

Yun Jie's eyes lit up. Now's the time!

Clang!

The long-awaited killing move was unleashed in an instant, as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder. A black sword light flew out and slashed at Yueqin's back.

puff...

Before Yueqin could react, she was split in two. Then, her mind was shaken and turbulent.

Since Yun Jie has made his move at this time, he will certainly not give her any chance of survival.

Swish!

Yun Jie vanished from his spot in an instant, and the next second, he appeared above Yueqin's head, thrusting his sword down and completely piercing through Yueqin's head.

The sword pierced through the skull, reached the brain, and finally shattered the sea of ​​will.

boom!

With a flick of his wrist, Yun Jie caused Yueqin's severed upper body, including her head and sea of ​​consciousness, to explode and shatter instantly.

Buzz!

A grand road appeared on the horizon, from which emerged the figure of an old woman, her eyes filled with despair, and she let out a shrill scream: "No! Ancestor, save me!"

"No one can save you. In the next life... never mind, there is no next life. Go in peace."

Without giving her a chance to speak, Yun Jie severed the Great Dao with a single sword strike, and the old woman's phantom image instantly shattered.

Rumble!

The moon lute, fallen!

Chaos Mountain trembled violently again; if this continued, it risked disintegrating at any moment.

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PS:

There will be a live lecture by "The Newspaper Boy" at 7 PM tonight. I'll update one chapter now, and the remaining chapter will be a little later.

Uh, don't ask me where I watched it. It was a live stream for writers, only a few people could watch it, maybe a couple hundred. It's not like the live streams on major platforms...

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The entire hall fell silent; not a sound could be heard.

The Underworld Lord has killed someone again!

In just half a month, two Celestial Venerables fell at his hands.

Is this some kind of Celestial Venerable assassin? Targeting Celestial Venerables specifically seems a bit off. Besides that, he also killed two Quasi-Kings. He's a ruthless person.

The moment Yun Jie killed Yue Qin, all the Heavenly Venerables of the myriad races were overjoyed. Huang Tianzun forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth and shouted, "Brother Ming Tian, ​​come quickly, I can't hold them off any longer!"

Yun Jie glanced at him and said calmly, "Hold on a little longer, and I'll kill one more."

After saying that, Yun Jie disappeared from the spot without waiting for Huang Tianzun's response.

the other side.

Yue Xiao's expression changed drastically. Holy crap!

Is this targeting me?

"Brother Tianming, hold him off, I'll help you." Yun Jie's voice drifted over.

Marquis Tianming was greatly surprised, but he acted quickly and stopped Yuexiao, who was trying to escape.

Yue Xiao's face fell; he was doomed...

"Lord of the Underworld!!"

A shrill scream echoed through the sky as the body of the Desolate Heavenly Venerable was shattered by the Purple Cloud Marquis, then rapidly reformed, before being frantically retreated.

Damn you, Underworld Lord, I'm not stopping you anymore!

Without looking back, Huang Tianzun ran towards the rear of the battlefield. He was seriously injured and in urgent need of healing. If he continued to stay on the battlefield, he would be an easy target, and any Tianzun could kill him.

Was the Desolate Celestial Venerable truly concerned about his life; his mission was complete, and there was nothing more for him to do.