The middle-aged man in green robe looked at Xuanniao with a shocked expression on his face.
"I didn't expect that in the Tianyue Dynasty, there would be a great black bird demon in the realm of life and death. No wonder you, the Holy Black Bird Sect, have the confidence to challenge our supreme sects."
The middle-aged man in green robe sneered, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
The aura of the guy opposite was chaotic and seemed a little unstable. He looked like he should be a black bird demon at the first level of life and death.
Although the demon tribe is not weak in combat power, compared with him, it is not at the same level.
Seeing the middle-aged man in green robe opposite him looking at him with disdain, Xuanniiao was a little angry. His body swayed slightly and his breath suddenly surged.
At this moment, the aura on his body actually reached the fourth level of life and death.
Suddenly, Ye Yun's voice came to Xuanniao's ears.
"Just a light punishment."
"Okay, sir."
Xuanniiao was slightly startled and quickly replied in his heart.
He did not expect that the master would be particularly kind to these few monks in the life and death realm of the Underworld Immortal Sect.
But the master has always had his own plans, and Xuanniao didn't dare to ask further, so he just followed suit.
Within the carriage.
Ye Yun looked at the young man in white with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
This young man cannot die.
However, let’s finish dealing with the Hidden Dragon Coffin first.
Let the few monks of the Nether Immortal Sect retreat in the face of difficulties. After everything is over, Ye Yun plans to go to the Nether Immortal Dynasty.
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"What! Are you also on the fourth level of the life and death realm? How is this possible? How come there are such powerful monks in the Tianyue Dynasty?"
Looking at the breath released by the black bird, the middle-aged man in green robes twitched his mouth and roared in shock.
The four life and death monks behind him also had exaggerated expressions of shock on their faces at this moment.
In the small Tianyue Dynasty, there were only four high-ranking sects, and a great demon at the fourth level of the life and death realm actually appeared.
This is already amazing.
"This... the ancestor of Xuanniao from the Xuanniao Holy Sect is actually a strong man at the fourth level of the life and death realm?"
The three supreme elders and sect leaders of Demon Blood Sect, Xuanyang Sect and Zhengyi Sword Sect were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Their backs felt cold and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.
Fortunately, he surrendered to the Xuannian Holy Sect early that day, otherwise, the Xuannian Ancestor with such a level of cultivation would already have the strength to fight against the Supreme Sect.
The big black cat leaned against the Hidden Dragon Coffin, looked at the scene in the distance, and smiled.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at the young man in white standing in the vermilion coffin opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's not like a fierce dragon can't cross the river. I didn't expect that our Tianyue Dynasty also has masters of the fourth level of life and death."
"I really didn't expect..."
The young man in white turned even paler, and after sighing, a sad smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that God really wants to take my life."
He lowered his head, the expression on his face was extremely painful and distorted.
Seeing the painful look of the young man in white, the big black cat licked his lips and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He was a living person, fighting for a coffin with a dying person, and he always felt something indescribably weird.
But there is no other way, this is a task assigned by the master.
He wanted to lie in the hidden dragon coffin and be buried in the dragon's lair to see what the scene would be like inside.
"Your Excellency is also at the fourth level of the life and death realm. Do you have to be at odds with me in the Netherworld Immortal Cave?"
The middle-aged man in green robe said coldly.
He slowly pulled out the sword on his back. His body was as straight as a javelin, and he released wisps of shocking sword intent from his whole body.
These terrifying sword intentions swept over like a sea tide.
The Supreme Elders in the distance were immediately frightened, and quickly retreated dozens of meters, putting up a defense before resisting.
Mu Qing did not retreat.
She originally wanted to retreat, but suddenly a faint barrier appeared in front of her, blocking the surging sword intent.
Mu Qing knew that this must be the master's handiwork.
"I'm sorry, our Black Bird Holy Sect has to order this Hidden Dragon Coffin. No one can come. You'd better go back."
Xuanniao said calmly.
His tone was still very polite, after all, the master had already told him.
"That young man in black robe doesn't look like a dying person. Why waste such a precious opportunity?"
The middle-aged man in green robe pointed his sword at Xuanniao, with a desolate expression, and sighed.
"This is the secret of my sect, no comment."
Xuanniao clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head lightly.
"Okay, then let's see the real chapter under our hands, the winner is the king."
The middle-aged man in green robe gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body suddenly disappeared from where he was.
A sharp sword light suddenly broke through the void and struck hard.
Seeing the fierceness of the sword, Xuanniao didn't panic at all.
He is already a great demon in the Eternal Realm, and now he is just covering up his cultivation and playing tricks with this little monk in the Life and Death Realm.
He stretched out a finger and pointed at the sword light.
Bang!
Pointing his finger on the sword light, the middle-aged man in green robes flew backwards as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.
He flew hundreds of feet in mid-air before regaining his balance.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood.
"How can this black bird... be so strong?"
The middle-aged man in green robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an extremely solemn look in his eyes.
The black bird is also an ancient mythical beast. I would have never imagined that in the same realm, its combat power would be so terrifying.
He dared to touch his sword light with just one finger.
However, for the sake of his child, the middle-aged man in green robe decided to fight.
"If you can accept my move, then I will turn around and leave."
He said coldly, the expression on his face became neither happy nor sad, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
"If you have any skills, please call me."
Xuanniao just smiled slightly.
Looking at the sad eyes of the middle-aged man in green robes, Xuanniao seemed to understand at this moment the meaning of the master asking him to spare his hand and punish him lightly.
The middle-aged man in green robe disappeared.
Throughout the void, dazzling sword lights rose everywhere.
Every sword light carries unimaginable power, and this power actually makes the void tremble.
Waves of powerful sword intent flew out from the sword light that filled the sky and surged around. The surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees instantly turned into powder.
Several supreme elders and sect leaders of Xuanyang Sect, Demonic Blood Sect and Zhengyi Sword Sect suddenly felt something bad and immediately turned into several sword lights and left the mountain.
The strong men in the realm of life and death are too strong.
They simply couldn't bear the sword intent alone.
"It's strange. Why is Sect Master Mu of the Xuantiao Holy Sect acting as if nothing has happened?"
Several people were hiding in the air far away, when they saw the beautiful black figure on the top of the mountain, standing there as if nothing had happened.
The heads of the three major sects all had shocked looks on their faces.
"Perhaps the Black Bird Ancestor took action?"
The Supreme Patriarch of the Yijian Sect sighed and explained.
"The swordsmanship is good, and he is worthy of being a supreme sect."
The sword light enveloped the void, and the indifferent voice of the black bird came.
call!
A black light swept out like a violent wind.
In an instant, all the sword light in the sky was shattered, and the void returned to calm.
puff!
The middle-aged man in green robe spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly appeared from mid-air.
His face turned red, his breathing was rapid, and he looked at the black bird demon across from him in disbelief.
The strongest sword in Netherworld Cave is no match for him.