The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

Outside the Shadow Clan, a large number of people from the Demon Sect arrived first.

Tens of millions of demon cultivators were suspended in the sky, creating a very oppressive feeling.

Some disciples were already rubbing their hands in anticipation, unable to resist the urge to rush into the black fog.''

However, since the sect leader did not give the order, no one dared to act rashly.

Soon, the beastmen led by Jiu Mingming arrived here.

Chen Lingjun glanced around and was secretly shocked.

The strength of the beastmen completely exceeded his imagination.

There are more powerful people in the Immortal God Realm than in the Demon Sect, which just shows their strength.

Especially the beautiful middle-aged woman in white feather gauze in front, there is a sense of fatal crisis.

"I didn't expect that old guy is still alive."

Jiuli spoke.

"Who?"

"Here, that's the old fellow in the white-feathered gauze robe in front, Wild Crane Immortal Venerable, the first patriarch of the beast tribe."

"I tried to sneak into the lower realm, but was knocked down by the guardian of the realm."

Jiuli showed an interested look on his face.

"I didn't expect the old guy to come back and talk to her."

After saying that, he flew in front of Wild Crane Immortal Venerable and started chatting about family matters.

Jiu Mingming stepped forward and said with a smile: "Junior brother, would you like to come in?"

"Ah."

Chen Lingjun didn't want to pay any attention to this bitch at all and spoke in a cold tone.

If it weren't for Jiu Qianrou, the other party would have been a corpse long ago.

"Chief Jiu, is there anything wrong?"

Hu Ling hugged the beauty in his arms and declared his sovereignty.

Jiu Mingming originally wanted to please his junior fellow apprentice and have a chance to get some Yang Yuan to break through.

It seems there is no chance now, so after some polite conversation I return to where I was.

The intimate behavior of the two soon caused a storm among the disciples of the Demon Sect.

"Am I seeing things? The Sect Master is hugging someone?"

"Looking at his figure, he should be a handsome man."

"Nonsense, could it be a woman?"

"Hiss, the silhouette of that man in black robe looks familiar."

.........

Some people quickly guessed the true identity of the man in black robe.

Yongyang Divine Body——Chen Lingjun!

Apart from him, no one else could catch the eye of the sect master.

"There are so many people watching, how shameless of you."

Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes and broke away from his embrace.

It’s not that he was afraid of other people’s gossip, but he was worried that Huiyang and the other girls would arrive and the battlefield would turn into a Shura field in seconds.

A moment later, a group of white bald heads appeared in the sky.

Buddhist sect arrived.

The Star-Moon Temple and Xuantian Pavilion followed closely behind.

Yuehua and Zhou Fanliu recognized their son-in-law Chen Lingjun at a glance and were about to step forward to greet him warmly.

Call ~

The black fog surged, and Tong Qianqian, leading the Shadow Clan’s high-level leaders, appeared in front of everyone.

Even when faced with the combined efforts of these five major forces, his expression remained calm.

"Everyone, what are you doing here in the Shadow Clan?"

"Amitabha."

Hui Jin clasped his hands together and said, "The Shadow Clan has committed many evil deeds, and now we are going to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."

The consistent style of the Buddhist sect is to put whether to fight you or not later and put a hat on you first.

"You bastard, are these the only few words you know?"

At this time, Chen Lingjun stepped forward and took off his hood and veil.

"Chief Tong, long time no see. I hope you are well."

Tong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

"Chen Lingjun!"

After these words were spoken, many monks looked towards the figure in front of them.

Everyone wanted to see this legendary man who was the most handsome man in the world of immortals and possessed a divine cauldron body.

"I didn't expect that."

His eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent, "Today is the anniversary of the death of the Shadow Clan."

He did not conceal his face, in order to tell the world the consequences of coveting the Eternal Yang Divine Body.

"Ha! I don't know how you escaped from the realm, but you want to destroy my race. That's wishful thinking."

For some reason, Tong Qianqian had a bad feeling in her heart.

The other party is so arrogant, he must be well prepared.

A mysterious smile appeared on Chen Lingjun's lips.

"Really? We'll see."

"Do it!"

The next second, the monks from the five major forces took out the corpse-dissolving divine liquid that they had prepared long ago and threw it into the black fog to detonate it.

There are so many of them that they cover the sky and the sun.

bang bang bang...

Hundreds of millions of jade bottles exploded, and green liquid splashed.

Before the dead slaves could react, no matter what their realm was, they all turned into a pool of black water.

In just a few seconds, the dead slaves lost over 10 million.

On the other hand, there was not a single casualty on the human side.

Not only that, the black fog in the sky was affected and slowly dissipated.

Tong Qianqian's pupils shrank and her face was full of disbelief.

"How is it possible! The ghost bug actually?"

The ghost worm was bred by the ancestors of the Shadow Clan using the essence and blood of their hearts, and can only parasitize on humans.

Its body is so tiny that it cannot be detected by the naked eye or soul.

Able to manipulate human corpses and fight for the Shadow Clan.

At the same time, the body will emit black mist that can isolate the immortal power and soul, making one immortal.

The Shadow Clan spent countless efforts to cultivate it.

The ghost worms have played an indispensable role in the fairy world's ability to stand for countless epochs.

What exactly is the green liquid? Just a little bit of it will cause the ghost worm to die instantly.

Tong Qianqian reacted quickly and looked at the person in front of her with eyes wide open.

"You're the one who did this, scumbag."

"Correct answer, but no reward."

Chen Lingjun smiled.

"Come and die for me, you lowly man."

Tong Qianqian became furious and mad with evil spirit rising up into the sky, and she slapped him hard.

Thinking that the Shadow Clan might be destroyed in his hands, he wished he could tear the bitch in front of him into pieces.

"Clone!"

Three Chen Lings appeared and resisted together.

boom!

The two men each took a few steps back, and were evenly matched.

"What's your cultivation level?"

Tong Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly, showing shock and confusion.

Only a few epochs have passed, and the other party has such terrifying strength, worthy of being the Eternal Yang Divine Body.

Chen Lingjun retracted his clone with a cold look.

Today, he is no longer the ant that was at the mercy of others.

"Do it!"

In an instant, Huijin, Yehexianzun, Sudao, Yuehua, Jiuli and Huling rushed towards Tong Qianqian at the same time.

Without holding back at all.

Tong Qianqian's face was solemn. She felt very stressed facing so many old monsters of the same level alone.

He lowered his head and held the armor in front of him.

boom!

All the killing moves landed on the armor, sparking sparks and breaking it in two.

"No, we have to wake up my sisters."

With the help of the recoil force, Tong Qianqian disappeared into the black fog and went back to call for help.

The Shadow Clan members who came with her were in a miserable state. Countless monks swarmed over her and were chopped into meat paste in an instant.

Without any command, the monks detonated the corpse-dissolving liquid as they advanced.

When the black fog faded away, yellow sand filled the sky, and as immortal power poured in, it slowly regained its vitality.

At this rate, the Shadow Clan will completely disappear within half a year.

At the same time, deep in the black fog.

Tong Qianqian's armor was torn into pieces, and she fled back to her ancestral land in a panic.

The ancestral land is a restricted area. No one except the clan leader is allowed to enter. Once discovered, they will be killed on the spot.

In the yellow sand, ten black coffins are neatly arranged, exuding an ancient and profound atmosphere.

"wake up!"

The situation was critical, Tong Qianqian used her evil power and roared.

The sound waves blew away the coffin, ten evil light beams streaked through the sky, and a figure slowly emerged.

Upon closer inspection, these people's faces are very similar to Tong Qianqian's.

Their cultivation is extremely terrifying, and three of them have already stepped half a foot into the Creation Stage.

The flesh and blood devoured by the ghost worms were all digested by ten people.

Only they know this secret.

"Sister, what happened?"

A woman asked.

It would only take another two thousand epochs for her to break through to the Creation Stage and be on par with the Realm Guardians.

Tong Qianqian told the whole story, and everyone's faces changed drastically in an instant.

"What? Someone has developed a green liquid that can control the ghost bugs?"

It doesn’t matter how many tribesmen die. Without the ghost bugs, how can they break through?

"Damn bastard, let's go kill him."

Tong Qianqian stopped everyone and said, "Listen to me, sisters. Chen Lingjun is a Yongyang divine body and can completely replace the Yinhun worm."

"I just need to take it down. Breaking through won't be a problem. On the contrary, it can speed up the progress."

Upon hearing this, the ten girls' eyes lit up, and the Yongyang Divine Body was actually born.

"But now without the black fog and the dead slaves, the five major forces are a bit difficult to deal with."

"Hehehe, sister, don't worry, leave the rest to us."

"Set up the Ten Directions Slaughter Formation to make sure they never return."

"Hehe, it's still the eighth sister who has the idea."

.........

Two and a half months later, the alliance of the five major forces is still unstoppable, and most of the Shadow Clan’s territory has disappeared.

With the corpse-transforming divine water, the dead slaves pose no threat at all.

There were often members of the Shadow Clan who resisted sneak attacks along the way, but without exception they were all killed.

The land shrouded in black fog finally saw the sun again and began to grow green buds.

High in the sky, several figures stood in the air, looking at the "army" advancing in the distance.

"It's been two months. Why hasn't the Shadow Clan made any movement?"

Huijin fiddled with the Buddhist beads and asked in confusion.

"I don't know. Maybe they are gathering their forces and preparing for a fight to the death."

Yuehua said.

“I don’t think it’s that simple.”

Chen Lingjun shook his head. "If we wanted to have a decisive battle, we would have fought it long ago. Why let our people keep coming here to die?"

"Are they trying to escape?"

Hu Ling expressed her guess.

"It's very likely, or else some conspiracy is being planned."

At this point, even if you know there is a conspiracy, you have to jump in.

If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to unite the five major forces again.

Just then, there was a commotion in the distance.

A man from Tianxuan Pavilion fell to his knees and cried bitterly facing the pool of black water.

"Shadow Clan these beasts!"

Su Dao was rarely angry, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Within two months, many monks found their missing family members and fellow monks among the dead slaves.

They were all abducted by the Shadow Clan to serve as food for the ghost worms.

With so many dead slaves, I wonder how many monks and ordinary people died in vain.

Chen Lingjun remained silent.

In fact, the five major forces are more aware of these situations, but they just don’t want to care, and they are powerless to do so.

After all, who would fight to the death with the Shadow Clan just for some independent cultivators and ordinary people?

"Reporting to the Sect Master, there are three female cultivators in Taoist robes who want to see you."

A disciple of the Demon Sect came to report.

"They are in Taoist robes, they should be from the Taoist sect, let them come over."

Hu Ling said.

"As ordered."

Soon, two plump and beautiful women in Taoist robes appeared in front of them with a young girl.

"Hey, Yi Guazi, what brings you here?"

Jiuli walked forward and wanted to put his arm around Yi Guazi's shoulders.

Yi Guazi dodged gracefully and said with a smile:

"It's been a long time since we last met. Fellow Daoist Jiuli is still so enthusiastic."