Qi Hao, a second-level spiritual saint, is the current head of the Sun and Moon Sect.
His son Qi Yiming was killed by Xia Hanqing's sword, and so was Qi Hao.
If Xia Hanqing were to deal with it on his own, he would probably not be able to bear Qi Hao. After all, Qi Hao is a master of the second level of Spirit Saint.
After Yan Yin used his body-protecting energy to receive Qi Hao's attack without hesitation and severely injured him, Xia Hanqing used his famous secret skill to kill him.
After dealing with Qi Hao, Xia Hanqing adjusted his aura, then looked at Yan Yin in surprise and said, "You are more powerful than that Wang Zheng, and your body-protecting aura is really domineering,"
Smiling, Yan Yin looked at the Wanhuo Sect elder who was still fighting with Xueye.
Although he was fighting Xueye, the old man from Wanhuomen had already noticed the situation on Yanyin's side.
Seeing Yan Yin forcefully kill Mr. Mo and Xia Hanqing slashing Qi Hao with his sword, the old man from Wanhuo Clan couldn't help but panic.
"You are also a disciple of Wanhuo Sect. You bring killing, while Yang Hao and Liu Qian bring help." Looking at the old man of Wanhuo Sect, Yan Yin said, "I can promise you, As long as you kill yourself, I will not destroy the Wanhuo Sect, then I will support Yang Hao and let him succeed as the leader of the Wanhuo Sect,"
Yang Hao and Liu Qian were the two people who helped an old woman when they were in Zhenbeicheng.
At that time, they had a conflict with Yanchang's soldiers. In the end, it was because of this incident that Yan Yin successfully recruited Mo Wuqing as his subordinate.
"Otherwise, I don't mind letting Wanhuo Sect become the third sect to be destroyed after Blood Soul Hall and Tingyu Tower," Yan Yin's voice turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice, "I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it."
"one,"
"two,"
"three……"
"Wait," finally, the old man from Wanhuo Gate stopped fighting with Xue Ye and looked at Yan Yin.
His eyes were full of anger. Their biggest mistake in this action was that they misjudged Yan Yin's strength.
A martial saint changed the entire situation.
Clenching his fists tightly, the old man from Wanhuo Sect's expression changed several times, and finally said, "Do you mean what you said?"
"You don't have to believe it," Yan Yin said, looking at the old man at Wanhuo Gate, "but you will be responsible for the consequences."
At this time, Xue Ye also flew to Yan Yin's side. Apart from her shortness of breath, there was nothing serious.
"Yang Hao is my apprentice. Before he came, he and Liu Qian stopped me from killing you." The old man from Wanhuo Sect looked at Yan Yin and said in a deep voice, "I know, this time we will take him. I You can commit suicide, but I hope you can abide by what you said and give us Wanhuo Sect a way out,"
"As long as Wanhuo Sect does not continue to do evil, I will support Yang Hao to ascend to power and let Wanhuo Sect continue to exist in the world," Yan Yin said in a deep voice.
"Okay," the old man from Wanhuo Sect nodded, "In that case, I will die here."
After finishing speaking, the old man looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and his whole body began to spontaneously combust.
But in an instant, a master of the third level of Spiritual Saint turned into a pile of bones.
At this point, everyone who came from the Sun Moon Sect and the Wanhuo Sect were completely destroyed here.
However, the price is too heavy.
Most of the entire Zhenbei City was in ruins, and nearly 60% of the people died in this tragic disaster.
The vast majority of people died under the arson of Wanhuo Sect disciples.
And among the others who survived, nine out of ten were injured.
A good Zhenbei City was turned into ruins, which made Yan Yin feel very heavy.
"Uncle Hanqing, go to the surrounding cities immediately and ask them to send people over immediately for rescue and clean up the ruins." Looking at Xia Hanqing, Yan Yin said, "Also, could you please help me find the general who has been ordered to do so? What happened here?" In this situation, he is urgently needed to take charge,"
Nodding, Xia Hanqing responded, "Okay,"
Watching Xia Hanqing leave with his sword, Yan Yin looked at Xue Ye, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Elder Xue Ye, for your help, otherwise, more people would die."
Indeed, Xue Ye's freezing of Zhenbei City put out the fire in Zhenbei City in time, otherwise more people would die under the raging fire.
Sighing, Xue Ye said, "If I hadn't come here because of something, I probably wouldn't have known that something like this happened here."
"They all came to find me, but after they found out that I was not here, they killed people to vent their anger," Yan Yin sighed, "Speaking of which, it's all because of me."
"You know, I came here to find you," Xueye said, looking at Yanyin, "Hanrui knows,"
Yan Yin was startled and said in a deep voice, "You guys..."
Shaking her head, Xueye said, "We haven't told her who that person is yet, but she has noticed the changes in her body and asked Bingya Bingxiang and me. Although we didn't tell her, we were worried that she would tell her You asked insinuatingly, so I came to you this time to hope that you would pay attention."
After pondering for a while, Yan Yin nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."
Glancing at the ruins of Wangbei City, Xueye said, "This city has been abandoned. If it is rebuilt, I can ask Bingya to assist you. She has a certain talent in construction. Our Hanso Sect is in the Ice Lake." The ice palace built was from her design,"
Ice Lake is the giant lake where the Han Soul Sect is based.
However, because of Han Po Sect, the giant lake also has a name.
"Okay," Yan Yin said, "Thank you very much, Elder Xue Ye,"
Nodding slightly, Xueye said, "Then I'll go back to Hanpomen first. Marquis Dingbei, take care."
After saying this, the snowy leaves disappeared away.
Three days later, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er arrived at Zhenbeicheng.
When they saw the scene in front of them, both of them were shocked.
After finding Yan Yin who was helping the people in the city with treatment, Ye Qingchen hurriedly said, "Yin, what's going on?"
Seeing Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er, Yan Yin told the story and finally said, "You are here just in time. I will leave this place to you. I am going to visit the ghosts and gods."
After learning that Yan Yin had killed both Mr. Mo and Qi Hao, the two of them marveled at the power of the body-protecting Gangqi, and at the same time asked in confusion, "Why are you going to the Ghost God Sect?"
Glancing at the ruins and rubble around him, Yan Yin said, "If we rebuild Zhenbei City, the cleanup will take a lot of time, so I decided to ask the leader of the Guishen Sect to come forward and use the Guishen Sect's sand-gathering beads to turn this place into a mountain. All the people who died tragically in the city were buried in the mountains, so that it was both convenient and able to find a good home for the people who died tragically in the city."
After pondering for a while, Lin Qing'er said, "It's not impossible to do this, but in that case, Zhenbei City will not be built on the original site."
Nodding, Yan Yin said, "Not every place is suitable for building a giant city. The land in this area is solid. If a mountain is built, it will inevitably make it impossible to rebuild Zhenbei City on the original site."
"It doesn't matter, I have already thought about erecting the mountain in the city," Yan Yin said, "and the Zhenbei City built will be expanded based on the original site,"
"Standing in the city," Lin Qing'er thought for a while and said, "This is a way. Our Fengyun Third City is to have one-third of it on the mountain, one-third on the sea, and one-third on the land. If we put it If the mountain is built in the city, people who will live in the city in the future can pay homage to those who died in the tragedy."
"Now that you've decided, go ahead," Ye Qingchen said, "Leave this place to the two of us."
Nodding, Yan Yin said, "That's lucky for you,"
Two days later, the Xijiang Ghost and God Sect.
After learning about Yan Yin's intention, Gui Jianqiu immediately agreed.
"For such a trivial matter, Marquis Dingbei only needs to send someone to inform him, why bother coming in person," Gui Jianqiu said.
Smiling, Yan Yin said, "Besides this matter, I have one more thing, that is, I want to move the tombs of my soldiers and Brother Mingyu to Northern Xinjiang."
Half a day later, after collecting the entire tomb into the palm realm, Yan Yin said to the ghosts around him, "Ghost Sect Leader, let's set off."
Nodding, Gui Jianqiu said, "Yeah,"
On the way to the ghost general, the ghost general told Yan Yin about the death of Elder Lu.
"According to the news from Qingyue Mountain, the person who killed Elder Lu was a sixth-level spiritual saint named Secretary General of Anxiang Pavilion. Not only Elder Lu died, but Elder Feng Xing from Qingyue Mountain also died. Only Feng Ya The elder was saved by someone and escaped the disaster," Gui Jianqiu sighed, "It's a pity that all the masters of our Guishen Sect died outside, otherwise we would have to avenge Elder Lu."
"Anxiang Pavilion..." Yan Yin's mind froze, and he suddenly thought of a question.
Although he has body-protecting aura, if he deals with people like Anxiang Pavilion who use dark incense as a means of attack, he must be cautious. When fighting against them, he cannot fight up close like he did with Mr. Mo, but must find a way. Attack from a distance.
"On the contrary, Marquis Dingbei surprised Gui." Looking at Yan Yin, Gui Jianqiu said, "When I met you before, you were just a Martial King. I didn't expect that in less than a year, you would break through to Martial Saint. It's true that A tiger father has no dog sons,”
Two days later, Yan Yin and Gui Jian returned to Zhenbeicheng.
At this time, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er had already greeted the people who came after hearing the news. They had rescued all the injured people in the city and placed them in temporary tents outside the city.
Seeing Yan Yin return, the two of them went to greet him.
After introducing Gui Jianqiu to the two of them, Yan Yin looked at Gui Jianqiu and said, "Gui Sect Leader, I'm sorry to bother you."
Glancing at the ruins of Zhenbei City, Gui Jianqiu sighed, "What a pity for the people of this city."
Flying to the center of Zhenbei City, the ghost saw his enemy and said to Yan Yin, "How big is this mountain?"
After thinking for a while, Yan Yin said, "Three hundred feet high,"
"Then what other requirements are there?" Gui Jianqiu asked, "Do you want to squeeze everything in here?"
Glancing at the ruins of Zhenbei City, Yan Yin nodded and said, "Start everything from scratch and bury all the sorrow."
"Okay" Gui Jianqiu responded, then turned his hand, and a black bead appeared in his hand.
This bead is the Gathering Sand Bead of the Ghost God Sect.
"The sand condenses into soil, the soil gathers into stone, the stone piles form rocks, and the rocks rise into mountains." When the ghost saw his enemy, he threw the sand into a tower and shouted upwards, "The wind and thunder shook, and the heaven and earth changed."
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sky, and the clouds began to gather in the sky. After a while, a huge thunderstorm formed.
"Qingchen, Qing'er, go and protect those people," Yan Yin ordered in a deep voice.
Nodding, the two of them hurriedly took action.
"boom,"
There was a loud noise, and a thunder struck the sand-gathering pagoda bead hanging in the air.
"Okay, let's start building mountains." Gui Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Yin and said, "Thunder and lightning are the source of energy for gathering sand to form tower beads. Next, you only need to control the speed and quality of mountain building. Since you want to stand in the city , and also buried the corpses of those who died in the city, then I will lay the foundation of the mountain a little stronger,"
"Yeah, thank you," Yan Yin said gratefully.
The Jusand Beads act like a lead, leading the thunder and lightning from the sky into it, and then a black light emerges from the Jusand Beads and shines on the land below.
Suddenly, the whole earth trembled, and a mound began to rise upward at a visible speed.
During this period, the ghosts often resorted to great means to melt the ruins, rubble and corpses in the city into the mountain.
As the mountain gets higher and higher, the thunder in the sky becomes louder and louder.
Finally, ten days later, a 300-foot-high mountain peak rose from the ruins of Zhenbeicheng.
At this time, there were no traces of Zhenbei City here, and all the ruins and corpses were buried in the mountains.