In the Great Graveyard, he exposes the Demon Lord, causing things to change, and the Chai family has to be exposed in advance.

Now, he has taken away the Immortal Lord’s heritage that he has long thought of.

It's gone, everything is gone.

"Damn it, this person deserves to die."

Chai Zhengxuan blasted the ground out of the pit, bleeding from both hands, and then he raised his head with panting, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Yes, the Demon Lord disciple should be full of anger and hatred."

The Demon Lord Sushi looked aside and nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior, I have a request." Chai Zhengxuan said: "After a while, I must let me kill Qincheng with my own hands."

"Don't worry, I will catch this person with my own hands and let you torture it." The Demon Lord Sushi said proudly.

"Now, you have to suppress this anger and go see your old friend first."

The Demon Lord Sushi looked into the distance and suddenly flew out.

"Walk."

Chai Zhengxuan thought, and all the wounds in his hands were recovered. He jumped up and the Chai family followed behind him.

"Young Master, the Demon Lord is here."

The short-bearded man suddenly looked up, and everyone also felt something and looked to one side.

A heart-pounding black mist floated in the distance from the earth. In front of the Chai family, the black air emitting all over the body slowly landed in front of the formation.

"Song Lingcong, we meet again."

Chai Zhengxuan looked down at Song Lingcong with a victorious attitude.

The two are of the same age, and they are both direct disciples from two families, with extraordinary talents.

The Chai family and the Song family have various grievances in the past, so almost from the moment they were born, they were compared by various forces, with strength and weakness.

But no matter how hard Chai Zhengxuan tried, he found that Song Lingcong was half a height in the eyes of everyone.

It seemed that Chai Zhengxuan, no matter how he showed himself and improved his cultivation, he was still not as good as Song Lingcong.

But this time, I won.

Chai Zhengxuan smiled coldly.

If he had faced Song Lingcong in his current attitude, he would have been very happy, but at this time his heart was filled with the thought of revenge on Qin Cheng, and he was not as happy as he imagined.

Song Lingcong also looked at Chai Zhengxuan, without speaking or being too nervous.

"Something."

The Demon Lord Sushi swept over the formation and just said a few words lightly.

Then he smiled disdainfully, and the black air outside his body suddenly condensed into a huge black palm.

Everyone became nervous, wondering if the formation they worked hard to set could block the attack of the Sushi Demon Lord.

boom!

The black palm, like a meteorite falling, slapped it suddenly. On the formation, a series of spiritual lights flashed and condensed into a shield to block it.

The two collided, and the sound of collision roared everywhere. There were suddenly countless tiny cracks on the shield.

The monks were shocked. This formation seemed to be unable to withstand the attack of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Sushi once again pulled the black giant palm and fell down with a bang.

There was a rumbling sound.

This time, cracks on the shield spread out and were almost broken.

"Young Master Song, think of a solution." The monks were shocked and begged one after another.

Song Lingcong was just silent.

Everyone's hearts were trembling. They found that from the beginning, they didn't know what Song Lingcong was thinking. Perhaps the so-called protection was just a lie.

The giant palm fell again. This time, the formation shield completely shattered, and the black palm print then fell to the ground like a mountain of Tai, thundering.

Many monks could not avoid it, screamed and were directly beaten to death by the palm print, turning into meat paste. Some were also shaken by the aftermath, and their bones were broken and their tendons were broken.

"Chance!"

At this moment, Song Lingcong's eyes flashed with gleam.

He has been waiting for this opportunity until now.

His top hand was pressed on the black vortex on the ground, and the dead monks' spiritual energy were swallowed by the vortex.

And the flesh and blood also exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist, covering the inside and outside.

"burst!"

Then his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the dozens of guard monks beside him all exploded.

Except for the short-bearded man, everyone else was killed.

The spiritual energy in these human bodies gathered and poured into the black vortex.

The vortex is increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a stream of outside aura surges out of it.

The short-bearded man was surprised. He didn't know where the young master learned the method, but he could actually open the door to space.

"Uncle Xu, you jump in first." Song Lingcong said to the short-bearded man.

The man nodded and was about to step into the vortex, when he suddenly felt something, he turned around and looked at Song Lingcong in a complicated manner.

Song Lingcong was stunned and let go of the crushed soul in his hand in a daze.

"Young Master, my family has followed the Song family for generations. With your order, I am willing to go through fire and water. Why do you need to lie to me?"

The short-bearded man was a little sad, and his body suddenly burst out, turning into a boiling breath, pouring into the vortex.

At this time, after absorbing all the spiritual energy of the ninth grade of the divine realm, a gap finally appeared, revealing a world of birds singing and flowers blooming at the other end of the space.

"Uncle Xu, I didn't want to kill you, but the Demon Lord came too fast." Song Lingcong sighed: "And I only believe in myself."

As he said that, he jumped towards the vortex.

As long as he crosses this vortex, he will escape from heaven.

A hint of excitement flashed across Song Lingcong's eyes, but half of his body flew, and a big black hand fell from the sky, pinching his body.

Song Lingcong's expression changed drastically. He wanted to escape from his soul at the first time, but he did not expect that the soul would be blocked by the black hand.

"No!" Song Lingcong roared angrily.

As he watched the black vortex under his feet, the scene at the other end of the space slowly disappeared. He was close to him, but he could not fall in front of him.

The blood mist around dissipated, and Song Lingcong watched the vortex disappear under his feet in a daze, and the Demon Lord Sushi and the Chai family came over.

"How did you crack it?" Song Lingcong gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

The vortex, spiritual energy, and blood mist of the outer formation are extremely special arrangements. After this technique is formed, it cannot be easily broken even in the fusion stage. The highest level of the God Dispersion Realm is the only peak cultivation level in the divine realm.

Song Lingcong felt that he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect to lose.

"Boy, don't think that you can plot against others by obtaining some ancient heritage, especially the deity also comes from ancient times."

The Demon Lord Sushi sneered: "If you lose, you lose. This method comes from the demon clan, and it happened to be created by my friend. I know the power of this technique, so I naturally know how to crack it."

"The monks I killed had long been contaminated by my black palms. The blood mist was not pure and naturally it would not be able to block it."

Song Lingcong almost vomited blood when he heard this. He looked desperate. He didn't expect that he would sacrifice everything and was just useless.

"Kill him." The Demon Lord Sushi said coldly.

"Senior, don't kill me." Song Lingcong came to his senses and screamed immediately.

Seeing that Su Shi was unmoved, Song Lingcong looked at Chai Zhengxuan again.
Chapter completed!