In the dimly lit palace hall, Ye Lingtian looked around, but no figure was seen.

You should know that more than 1,300 evil monks, plus more than 400 righteous monks, nearly 2,000 people flocked into the black vortex. If they were not in the palace hall, there was only one possibility. These people went to the depths of the palace.

"I don't know what that treasure is." Ye Lingtian's mind was highly alert. He held the Tianji Sword in one hand, and forty star divine patterns were swimming under his skin.

Step by step, after passing through an open door and a dark passage, Ye Lingtian saw a big river.

The vast and boundless river is actually pitch black, like a Dead Sea, full of the strong charm of death.

Under the black river, there are countless white bones, appearing and about to emerge.

"Another one is not afraid of death!" A sarcasm sounded.

Ye Lingtian turned his head and saw that there were more than 1,300 evil monks.

More than 400 righteous monks were surrounded by these guys, and it seemed that they were going to catch them all in one go.

"It's really a coincidence that I came here." Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

"Let me leave this kid!" An evil cultivator at the perfect level of the Ninth Heaven of Yuandan Realm walked out.

This guy looks no more than twenty years old, and his unparalleled evil spirit is piled up outside.

He is a disciple of the Earth Demon Sect. Most of the skills of the Earth Demon Sect are used to absorb the evil spirits of heaven and earth, so his combat power is very good.

"Boy, I don't want to die too much, just stand there properly and don't move!"

The boy sneered, and in a blink of an eye, he was less than twenty steps away from Ye Lingtian.

Buzz!

Ye Lingtian decisively slashed a sword without any hesitation.

The blazing star sword light is particularly dazzling in front of this dark river.

"ah!"

The young man from the Earth Demon Sect who was perfected in the ninth level of the Yuandan realm was killed without any suspense, and a cold body lay on the ground.

"Oh? I instantly kill the ninth level of Yuandan realm with one sword? That guy is so extraordinary!"

In the large area of ​​evil monks, the gurgling female voices were particularly gentle and listened to them.

This is a charming girl with exposed clothes, upright buttocks, slender waist and charming face.

She is a disciple of the Tu Tian Sect, Liu Yu'er, and the ninth level of the Transformation Realm of the Void Realm!

The monks of Tu Tian Sect present followed her as the leader, and they were the leader.

"It's just a young boy who is still stinky and killing him is easy to get rid of."

The young man with strong body and ties muscles said disdainfully.

He is the leader of the Shura Sect and is also the perfection of the nine-level heavens in the Transformation Realm!

"Stop talking nonsense! You guys go over and pick this kid's head for me! It's also good to show these hundreds of righteous monks, and be enemies with my five evil sects. What will happen if that ends!"

The feminine and arrogant Mulang, as the leader of the Blood God Sect, looked down on the audience and shouted.

Among the five major sects, the Blood God Sect is the most powerful. Therefore, the leaders of the four evil sects are also sad in front of Mulang.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was endless sound of breaking through the air, and hundreds of evil disciples fell to Ye Lingtian.

More than 70 of these more than 100 evil disciples are in the Yuandan realm, and more than 30 are in the Huaxu realm level.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Lingtian, who is perfect in the ninth level of Yuandan realm, has no way to live.

"Boy, you killed that person before. It was my junior brother! I won't let you die happily!"

A young man with the late stage of the first level of the Transformation Realm, the Tao is a stern Taoist.

"If you want to fight, fight, you're talking nonsense!"

From beginning to end, Ye Lingtian did not show any fear and panic.

Just because of this state of mind that the sky is not shocked and that everything changes still remains calm, everyone present admires it.

"court death!"

A young man in the late stage of the first level of the Huaxu Realm stepped on his feet and the dust flew up like an arrow that took off his strings and pounced on Ye Lingtian's back.

He took a palm and tried to break Ye Lingtian's spine with a thousand pounds.

"Oh." Most of the more than 400 righteous monks turned their heads and couldn't bear to see this scene.

If Ye Lingtian dies, it will be their turn next.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and it is like this in ancient times.

"puff!"

However, the picture below does not conform to everyone's conjecture.

Ye Lingtian, wearing a white dress, with a flowing temperament and awe-inspiring eyes, did not look back, and shook his hands and swords, leaving the star sword light floating out of the Tianji Sword, blowing and shaking through the head of the young man in the late stage of the first level of the Huaxu Realm.

The gorgeous blood mist dyed the void red and also opened the prelude to this world.

"How could it be?"

"The Ninth Level of Yuandan Realm is perfect, and it's fine if you kill the Ninth Level of Yuandan Realm with one sword, how... how can you kill the late stage of the First Level of the Transformation Realm with one sword?"

"Is the pride of heaven with invincible combat power?"

"He is just like he wants, I really don't know how much power he has hidden!"

More than 400 righteous monks whispered to each other and whispered.

The Blood God Sect’s Mulang had a gloomy face, “Bad! What are you doing for me while standing there? Let’s go together!”

"Whoever took the head of this kid! I'll give him a second-turn spiritual pill!"

"Second Transformation Pill?" Ye Lingtian smiled slightly, "Do you underestimate me too much? Is my head worth a Second Transformation Pill?"

"Ghost Evil Claw!" In vain, a disciple of the Ghost Evil Sect in the early stage of the third level of the Transformation Realm hit a scarlet and hideous claw mark.

"Sky Thunder Slash!"

The spirit is gorgeous and the spirit is swallowed by mountains and rivers.

Ye Lingtian is like the true god of heaven and earth awakened in place, powerful and magnificent, divine and holy holy!!

The thunder slash marks that emerged from the world turned the "ghost claw" into nothing with a bang.

Then, this "Sky Thunder Slash" was still powerful and criticized on the disciple of the Ghost Sect in the early stage of the third level of the Transformation Realm.

"ah!"

He was beaten with an overbearing Heavenly Thunder Slash. Even if he had the cultivation level of the third level of the Transformation Realm, this disciple of the Ghost Evil Sect was still bleeding and half-dead. After a few convulsions, he was dead and his soul was scattered.

More than a hundred evil disciples standing in front of Ye Lingtian were completely stunned this time.

Before they could react, a catastrophe fell from the sky!

"Star Tiangang Fist!"

Through the "Eternal Star Art", the blockbuster power of the stars was tuned, and Ye Lingtian shot out hundreds of dazzling, dreamy and illusory star fist lights in one night!

The heart-wrenching wailing sounds were endless like raindrops, crackling.

After a wave of turmoil, more than a hundred evil disciples, none of them survived and all fell!

"Oh my God."

More than a thousand evil monks and more than four hundred righteous monks were sucking in a cold air, terrified and suddenly realized.

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Chapter completed!