The dark mass of demonic cultivators was like a dark cloud covering the sky, blocking the sky.

On the other hand, most of the Sword Sect disciples in the square were gathered at the entrance of the main hall. There were about a thousand of them, and everyone's face was full of determination and tragedy.

Because, they have seen that in the opponent's formation, there are not only the heads of the three sects of Blood Crow Crossing, Wangui Ridge, and Soul Eater Sect, but also masters sent by Hehuan Sect.

Originally, they thought that Mahayana monks were the upper limit, but now they know that overcoming the tribulation is the end, and they have no way out.

"Sect Master, let me..." Qi Jingnan gritted his teeth and said, he was ready to die together.

Chen Qiang shook his head, interrupted his words, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you can stay in the hall with peace of mind until I kill these guys!"

"It just so happens that we can settle old and new grudges together today."

"Okay, then I wish the sect master a successful start!" Looking at the confident Chen Qiang, Qi Jingnan nodded. Although he was worried, he chose to trust unconditionally.

On the other hand, the demon sect looked at the incompetent Jian Zong with disdain in their eyes.

The once number one sect in Daqian is now about to be destroyed in their hands, which is exciting to think about.

"Hahahahahaha!" The leader of Blood Crow Crossing pointed at the Jian Sect's main hall, and said with high spirits: "Are there only a few thousand people left? I didn't expect that the mighty Jian Sect would be here today?"

"Yes, after today, there will be no sword sect in Daqian. In the future, Daqian will be dominated by demon cultivators like us!" The head of Wangui Ridge also nodded in agreement.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up. After this matter is done, we can go back to the sect to pay the bills." A middle-aged man in black robe urged: "By the way, Chen Qiang's woman and his apprentice are going to live. , kill other people without mercy!"

The person who spoke was the master sent by the Hehuan Sect to help them destroy the Sword Sect. The leader of the group had the fourth-level cultivation of transcending tribulations.

"As ordered, my ancestor, the other party, needs to take action, sir." The head of the Soul-Eating Sect said flatteringly: "As for Chen Qiang's woman and apprentice, I will leave them to the three of us."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone in the Sword Sect with a look of joy, trying to kill people and punish their hearts: "Speaking of which, your Sword Sect has fallen to this point today. After all, it is Chen Qiang's responsibility."

"If you want to blame, blame Chen Qiang!"

Finally, his eyes glanced at Chen Qiang, who was in the center of the hall, and he subconsciously asked: "You think so, Chen Qiang."

"???"

"!!!"

"Chen Qiang!"

The three of them looked at each other in disbelief, then rubbed their eyes desperately, thinking that they were dazzled and had seen something wrong.

"How is that possible! Are you a human or a ghost? How could you come out alive from the Boneyard?!"

Three consecutive questions completely detonated the entire square, and countless demon cultivators fell into panic.

The words of the three people instantly attracted the attention of the middle-aged man from the Hehuan Sect. He looked at Chen Qiang with great interest and raised his eyebrows.

"You are Chen Qiang, and you were the one who killed Li Feng?"

The middle-aged man asked the question calmly, which slightly stabilized the rapidly declining morale of the demon cultivators.

Chen Qiang turned his head to look at this man and smiled quietly: "Yeah, what, you want to avenge him?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a sarcastic smile: "Li Feng is just a waste, but I'm very interested in his sword. It's yours."

"Leave it to me and then capture it without any physical pain."

"I know it was you who killed him, but don't think of me as that good-for-nothing Li Feng."

Before Chen Qiang could reply, the elders of Jianzong who had been ordered by him to face the enemy took the opportunity to rush towards the opposite side one by one, shouting surrender as they rushed.

Hu Xiaoyou and Yang Wudi were just about to lead their men to chase them, but before they could take a step, they saw sword light flying across the sky. The flying swords that had enveloped the hall before were carrying monstrous sword intent and killed all these people in an instant.

"Hahaha!" This sudden situation made the middle-aged man laugh loudly: "There is internal strife before the confrontation. Let me see what you can do to fight me!"

Chen Qiang chuckled, without comment. As he raised his hand, a rich golden light surged, and the Bagua Yin-Yang Sword Formation emerged under his feet.

"Since you think you have a chance to win, you might as well give it a try now!"

Golden thin swords surrounded his body, Chen Qiang put his hands on his back, and his robes made hunting noises, like a god of war descending from the sky, looking down at the wilderness.

"I don't know whether to live or die, kill!" In the demon cultivator camp, the middle-aged man smiled coldly, and then there was a loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of thunder, and jet-black demonic energy shot up into the sky, condensing into huge claws, and clawed at Chen Qiang!

The devil's claws are densely covered with magic patterns, containing the aura of destroying the world.

However, in the face of the overwhelming attack of demonic claws, Chen Qiang did not dodge or dodge, standing upright with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"Huh, looking for death!"

The devil's claws struck Chen Qiang one after another. Everyone held their breath and widened their eyes.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the world.

As the demonic energy surged, the demonic claws suddenly stopped!

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's shocked gaze, the devil's claws shattered inch by inch and disappeared into little bits of starlight.

However, Chen Qiang's body still remained the same as before. There was only a golden thin sword, which he slashed through the air and cut through the sky.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly blocked and dodged, but his arm was still cut off.

Where the arm was broken, blood spurted out, spreading all over the world.

"How...how could this happen?"

This scene not only stunned the middle-aged man, but also stunned the demon cultivators. The heads of the three major demon sects had already turned around and fled.

Not only the demon cultivators, but also the cultivators from the Sword Sect were stunned, and then burst into loud cheers.

In the hall, the ancestor of the Sword Sect was silent for a moment and looked at Qi Jingnan disheartenedly: "I am not as good as you when it comes to understanding people."

Qi Jingnan did not speak, and was silent alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

The monks of the Tiandao Sect looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, everyone looked at Yang Sandao, seeming to say that they had listened to your words and stood together with the Sword Sect.

"Everyone, come on, drive these beasts out."

"Yes! Get out, get out!"

"Sir, those old demons have escaped, should we chase them?"

The disciples of Jianzong raised their arms and shouted, their blood boiling with enthusiasm, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

Chen Qiang stood quietly, with a playful smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Don't worry, they can't run away."

Bang! Bang! Bang!——

As if to confirm what Chen Qiang said, three figures hit the ground in front of the Jian Sect disciples, and everyone hurriedly looked to see that they were the heads of the three demon sects.

At this time, all three of them had lost their human form and could no longer die. Only the vague shock on their faces expressed the incredible feeling before their death.

Just when everyone was confused, twelve figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

Although there are only twelve people, the weakest one is at the second level of Void Refining, and the strongest one has reached the peak of Mahayana.

Only twelve people, with all their auras released, blocked the retreat of all demonic cultivators.

Next to Chen Qiang, a beautiful figure also appeared, and his cultivation had reached the peak of transcending tribulation.

"Husband, I brought everyone here."
Chapter completed!