Time flies, one month after Zhao Fan entered the secret realm of the ruins.

On this day, among the endless stream of tourists on the lake peninsula where the Duanshan Sect is connected to the world, a man with slender legs and black clothes walked up with the flow of people. His hair was as white as snow, but his face was somewhat handsome.

, especially the evil smile on his lips, which made many women look at him, and some even wanted to strike up a conversation.

But the man in black turned a blind eye to them, quickened his pace slightly, and after a while, disappeared without a trace from the sight of those women.

At this moment, he appeared next to a small tree, with an awe-inspiring black demonic energy floating around his body. Then he squatted down and gently touched the void with his hand, as if he was stirring something.

Tourists continued to pass by around the man in black, but strangely, he seemed to be invisible and did not attract any attention.

"It's been a month. I don't know how the progress of the integration of the thousand ancient demon souls of my Nine Nether Sect with the new body is."

There was excitement in the eyes of the man in black. His white and jade-like palms seemed to have grabbed a handle in the void and then pulled it back.

The next moment.

A black door appeared out of thin air opened in front of the small tree.

"The Broken Mountain Sect."

The man in black murmured excitedly, then got in and pulled the black door shut.

The void returned to its original state, and everything was silent.

However.

When the man in black descended from the thick fog and eagerly looked around at the magic tombs scattered in this small world, what appeared in his pupils was devastation. The tombstone array he had personally refined had long since turned into powder.

The demon pits where the bodies of thousands of monks from the Broken Mountain Sect and ancient demon souls were supposed to be placed upside down still have traces of being burned.

All the ashes disappeared!

The man in black is the controller of the Nine Nether Sect lineage, the Lord of the Nine Nether Sect!

After a month of recovery, after summoning the ancient demon soul and laying out a recovery plan, he has recovered 90% of his strength, faster than expected.

I came to the Broken Mountain Sect's small world today specifically to check on the progress of the demon soul recovery plan so that we can launch subsequent plans.

The Master of Jiuyou Sect never expected that after all his efforts, huge resources and even the price of backlash, his flawless move would... actually be completely destroyed, with more than a thousand ancient demon souls!

But that's all he can summon!

Now, not even a trace of the soul remains...

The leader of Jiuyou Sect first stayed on the barren ground, his neck turned stiffly back and forth, and everything he looked at was uprooted!

Then a raging demonic energy suddenly erupted from his body.

The entire small world of Broken Mountain Sect was raging wildly with black mist containing the power of destruction. Black wind, black thunder, and black fire were alternating with each other.

Wow!

Phew!

Zizzizi~~~

Less than a minute.

The small world of the Broken Mountain Sect was like being thrown into the ruins of purgatory, with all the plants and buildings turned into nothingness.

Even so, the Master of Jiuyou Sect still felt like there was a big stone blocked in his heart that was difficult to remove, and he was venting crazily.

He was already furious.

This small world finally could no longer withstand this destructive force, and the void between heaven and earth began to collapse.

The Master of Jiuyou Sect also gradually calmed down. His figure flashed and returned directly to the outside world through the broken space wall element, and then reappeared on the peninsula in the lake.

In my ears, the laughter of tourists and the shouts of vendors kept echoing.

The more the Master of Jiuyou Sect listened, the more irritated he became. He glanced at the nearly 10,000 tourists with a cold look and snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards.

Regardless of whether they are male or female, old or young, physically strong or weak, everyone's expression becomes extremely stiff and frozen. Then starting from the feet, they rot inch by inch, until the neck loses support.

The heads were smashed to the ground one after another, and then split open like watermelons, and black blood flowed out.

With a cold snort, the peninsula in the middle of the lake was slaughtered!

“It’s so quiet.”

There was no fluctuation in the mind of the leader of Jiuyou Sect. Immediately, his figure floated into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Little did I know.

Just after he left a stick of incense, a figure that seemed to be bathed in golden Buddha light pushed through the void and descended on the peninsula in the middle of the lake where corpses were scattered everywhere.

"Sin, sin."

He has a big head and fat ears, but his vitality is only in his early twenties. He is the Shenxiu who has been in seclusion on Mount Putuo for a long time!

A cunning look appeared on Shenxiu's face. He looked at the direction where the Master of Jiuyou Sect disappeared and said with a smile: "Last night I deduced that there would be a catastrophe here and more than 10,000 people would be affected, so I took action here in advance.

.It was such a big sin, it caused me to lose more than 10,000 hairs."

As the words fell, the heads on the ground shrank sharply with a flash of golden light, eventually reducing them to broken hairs.

"The Master of Jiuyou Sect lost his mind enough to attack ordinary people before killing all the monks in the world. Even if the scale exceeds 10,000 at a time, he didn't even blink an eyelid. What happened?" Shenxiu asked thoughtfully.

He raised his hand to pinch the string of Buddhist beads around his neck and performed the deduction.

Soon after.

Shenxiu suddenly smiled and said with a sigh: "As expected of Brother Zhao, he destroyed thousands of ancient demon souls at once and killed that move that would affect the world. No wonder the leader of the Jiuyou Sect is so heartbroken."

After a moment, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

…

The Jiuyou Demon Nest is the small world occupied by the Jiuyou lineage.

After the Master of Jiuyou Sect returned, the first thing he did was to deduce how holy the initiator of the destruction of the demon soul recovery plan was. No matter how angry he was in his heart, he forced himself to remain calm.

However, the twelve demon envoys and numerous demon servants who followed him had clearly noticed the abnormality of their master. No one dared to come forward to talk to him, for fear of being hit by a gun and dying without a place to cry.

Most of these beings are "good people" from both the righteous path and the evil path. Either they cannot withstand the temptation of the Lord of the Nine Nether Sect, or they are like Li Buwei, who was alive and dead in the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda. In order to live,

He changed his position to serve under the master of Dao Jiuyou Sect.

Not only that, they are also the mainstay of half of the Nine Pylons.

At this moment, the Lord of Jiuyou Sect closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a big ball of condensed demonic energy, with his hair dancing wildly and the fingers of his hands moving frequently.

In order to deduce the truth, the leader of Jiuyou Sect almost used all his strength.

The mighty demonic energy made the twelve demon envoys and numerous demon servants below tremble with fear. They looked at each other inexplicably and slowly retreated into the distance.

"Master, today is so unusual."

"When did it happen? He was very nice when he went out, but after all this time, things were clouded when he came back."

"If we don't know, we don't need to ask, just watch quietly."

They stood in the distance fearfully, looking at the figure submerged by the demonic energy. Among them were several demon servants with weak resistance, who did not dare to raise their heads at all, and their legs were trembling even as they stood there.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Half an hour later.

The strong demonic aura began to dissipate, and the figure of the leader of the Jiuyou Sect became clearer, but his expression was an unprecedented ferocious smile, and his voice spread to every corner of the Jiuyou Demon Nest: "Zhao Fan, it's Zhao Fan again!

It seems that I didn’t take the warning to you last time at all, right?”

Then, he shouted coldly: "Magic Envoy, Mopu obeys the order and follows me to the underground city where the Beidi Family Alliance is located!"

After hearing this, many demon envoys and demon servants were stunned for a moment, and then they shouted in unison: "Jiuyou goes out to fight, and not even a blade of grass grows!"

"Jiuyou went out to fight, but not a blade of grass grew!"

The powerful sound is like a wave.

In addition to them, the large number of Nine Nether Demons who do not know the truth are like a shot of stimulant. Because they have been holding back and suppressing them for too long, now, the sect master finally takes the initiative.

Off to war!

In this way, the Master of Jiuyou Sect led the twelve demon envoys and many holy realm demon servants, as if they transformed into black meteors, pouring out from the void gate of this small world and heading towards the underground city.

"Jiuyou went out to fight, but not a blade of grass grew."
Chapter completed!