Chaos God's Nest

Yan Xiaohuang and the others originally came from the direction of the temple, but they did not encounter anyone from the saint clan on the way. This can only mean that there was a deviation in the routes of both parties.

Several people desperately chased along the traces of the Saints, and finally found the traces of the Saints at noon on the third day.

There were actually dozens of corpses of Saint clan disciples, including several Xuanwu Realm elders, who must have been involved in brutal fights.

Yan Xiaohuang put away all the corpses of these saint disciples and elders. Thinking that they all died fighting for the saints until the last moment, he couldn't bear to let their bones be buried in an unknown place.

As well as the corpses of Elder Yan Tie and others, Yan Xiaohuang put them all into his bag together and decided to bury them together afterwards.

Next, Yan Xiaohuang and others continued to chase forward, and from time to time they could find the bodies of the saints' disciples and elders along the way. It was obvious that those people were still sparing no effort to hunt down and suppress the saints.

Yan Xiaohuang was also extremely anxious about this. There were still several Tianwu Realm monks among that group of people. With the current strength of the Saints, they simply could not compete with them. He was very worried about the safety of Yan Keke and others.

Another full day passed, and Yan Xiaohuang had already seen the corpses of many members of the Saint clan, at least thousands if not tens of thousands.

Yan Qingshi, the great elder of the Holy Clan, also died. The old man seemed to be still fighting with others when he was dying. His body was half-kneeling there, with the long knife in his hand going straight into the ground, unable to support his body.

After putting away the old man's body, the murderous intent in Yan Xiaohuang's eyes was close to being materialized, and wisps of terrifying coercion surged from his body.

"Let's go! The distance should not be far! I feel a battle wave coming from ahead!" Master Rabbit stepped forward and patted Yan Xiaohuang's shoulder.

As for Ye Ling'er, she didn't say anything, she just stared at Yan Xiaohuang's figure quietly.

At that moment, several people set out on the road again, and finally found a surviving member of the Holy Clan in the evening.

It was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in the tattered clothing of a disciple of the Holy Clan, with scars all over his body. He was fighting with someone and was about to lose.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang also made a strong move, killing those people one after another in just a few moves.

When he saw the tyrannical Yan Xiaohuang, the young man was also shocked.

"Who are you?" He looked at Yan Xiaohuang cautiously and asked.

"I am also a descendant of the Holy Clan!" Yan Xiaohuang explained.

"Are you also a descendant of the Holy Clan?"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes immediately filled with disbelief. He had never heard of such a tyrannical young disciple within the Saint Clan.

"Where are the patriarch and the others?"

Yan Xiaohuang didn't want to waste time, so he took the opportunity to ask again.

"They are not far ahead. Several Tianwu realm monks are chasing them. The patriarch is fighting with them!" the young man said truthfully.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang and others also rushed forward again. They had just traveled less than a few dozen miles when they saw a tyrannical pressure emerging not far ahead. In the sky, various spiritual energies were stirring, and precious lights soared into the sky. The battle scene was even more chaotic.

The group of people finally caught up and were killing the remaining saint clan disciples and elders.

"Yan Qingtian! Tell me the whereabouts of the two fragments of the Immortal Sutra, and I will leave you with a complete corpse!" A Tianwu Realm monk stepped forward and said coldly to the clan leader Yan Qingtian.

Yan Xiaohuang knew that person. He had seen him in Lord Rabbit's mirror before. He was the young man in gray.

At this time, the patriarch Yan Qingtian did not answer. His face was extremely pale, and his whole body was covered with scars. He was half-kneeling on the ground with a long knife.

His eyes were extremely deep, looking at the young man in gray, his face was very calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Yan Qingtian, Yan Qingtian! I advise you not to hold on any longer! Wouldn't it be nice to hand over the whereabouts of the fragments of the Immortal Sutra, and I'll keep it for you for a while?" Seeing that Yan Qingtian didn't answer, the young man in gray also came up again. Said before.

Yan Keke was standing next to her father, Yan Qingtian. After hearing this, she couldn't help but step forward and said, "I advise you to give up on this idea! Today! Even if all the members of my Saint Clan die in this battle!" It will never be what you want!”

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the young man in gray also snorted coldly, and then he suddenly took action, with a palm from the air, hitting Yan Keke directly.

Faced with such a powerful blow, Yan Keke was naturally defeated, and his body was immediately blown away.

"Miss!"

Qing'er was also on the side. Seeing this, she hurried forward to lift Yan Keke up.

When she stood up again, Yan Keke's face was pale and bleeding. Although she had entered the Xuanwu realm, she was still far from the opponent of the young man in gray. The other party had already seriously injured her with just one blow.

"Hmph! You little girl has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. If that's the case, then I'll kill you first!" The young man in gray snorted coldly and said with an extremely cold face.

Then he was seen stepping forward, his figure was like a ghost, and he was already in front of Yan Keke in a flash.

"die!"

He shouted sharply and raised his right hand suddenly, ready to end Yan Keke's life.

When the patriarch Yan Qingtian saw this, his eyes suddenly filled with anger. Yan Ke was his daughter, just like his inverse scale. The other party dared to hurt his daughter like this. As a father, how could he swallow this breath?

With a roar, he suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand and attacked the young man in gray.

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, the young man in gray immediately roared, and then took advantage of the situation and slapped his palm. The next moment, Yan Qingtian's figure flew out upside down.

Turning his head again, the young man in gray was also stunned, and saw Qing'er standing in front of Yan Keke at some point.

"If you want to kill Miss, you must pass my level first!"

At this time, Qing'er's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of determination.

"Qing'er! What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Yan Keke was extremely weak at this time, and when he saw this, he hurriedly scolded Qing'er.

"Miss! Qing'er's life was given by you! Even if I die for you today! It's nothing!" Qing'er said with a trembling voice.

Qing'er's cultivation talent was not very high. In the past two years, her strength was still at the True Martial Realm. Therefore, in the eyes of the gray-haired young man, the little girl in front of him was no different from an ant.

In response to this, the gray-haired young man also sneered, and then said with a smile: "Haha, what a good dog! Since you want to die for your master, then I will help you!"

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-haired young man took action, and violent coercion surged out from around him, blasting towards Qing'er.

"do not want!"

As Yan Keke's sharp scream sounded, Qing'er closed her eyes.

"Miss! You originally gave me my life! Now, I give it back to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-haired young man's attack was already approaching, and his fists were filled with violent killing intent, wiping out everything.

The light of destruction enveloped Qing'er's entire body. Under this violent blow, Qing'er would have no chance of surviving.

On the verge of death, in Qing'er's mind, scenes from the past flashed rapidly.

His father, his mother, his concubine, and his childhood brother all looked at him with smiles on their faces.

She was still young at that time and could no longer remember everyone's faces, but now, they were particularly clear and reflected in her mind.

My father was always as stern as a mountain, but there was always a hint of kindness in his sternness;

The mother-in-law has always been as gentle as water, and her words are full of pampering;

And my brother, the guy who is often called a little man by his mother and concubine, is also smiling! He looked at himself tenderly.

Then, all the most profound figures in her memory passed by one by one, until finally, the figure of a young man flashed out, frozen there, majestic and motionless.

It was the boy she had longed for, still dressed in pure white clothes, with a delicate face mixed with a hint of childishness, and the same harmless smile when they first met.

Next, between the two of them, scenes from the past came to mind.

......

"Woooooo~ It's so fragrant! Sister Qing'er, did you make this by yourself?" the young man asked frantically as he plucked at the food in the bowl.

"Hmph! What happened to the Earth Level Sect? Give me time, I will become stronger. By then, I will definitely kill them all and then avenge you!" The young man stood up and said with a firm expression.

"what is this?"

"A hair comb was given to me by my mother-in-law when I was a child. She said that this hair comb would bring me luck. I have kept it on my body for so many years. You are about to leave! So I I gave it to you, you have to hide it and don’t break it, I’ll get it back when you come back!”

"it is good!"

The young man clapped his chest and vowed.

......

All this is so real and illusory.

"Xiao Huangzi, I really want to see you again!" She said softly, with regret in her voice.

As Qing'er's last words fell, there was only a faint bang, and in an instant, those pictures shattered like mirrors.

Everything seems to have happened, and nothing seems to have happened.

When Qing'er opened her eyes again, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

It was that boy, the boy she had longed for day and night. He was still dressed in white, with his back to her, and his figure was extremely majestic.

"court death!"

The young man roared angrily and stood in front of her. He punched out and the violent pressure spread throughout the world.

boom!

In front of him, the entire void was shattered, the laws were gone, the divine power was immense, and the dazzling golden light shone through the heaven and earth.

The golden light shone, stinging her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still desperately wanted to open them and see the young man's figure clearly.

"Is that you?" she said with a trembling voice.

Yan Xiaohuang arrived in time, just in time for the last moment when the gray-haired young man was about to kill Qing'er.

He was extremely violent and threw out several punches one after another. The violent punches made the gray-haired young man retreat step by step.

"how come?"

The gray-haired young man was already bleeding, and his eyes were full of shock.

He had no idea where the young man in front of him came from!

Xiaojin neighed, spread his wings, and swung upwards. The violent golden thunder roared out from around him, and a large number of enemies fell down in an instant.

Lord Rabbit and Ye Ling'er also took action one after another, using all their killer moves. The arrival of the four of them instantly reversed the situation.