Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

So, that's where the problem lies.

Any changes made to this fake Book of Life and Death will be made to the new Book of Life and Death simultaneously.

In this way, even if you don't go to the underworld, the real book of life and death will be changed.

How ridiculous!

A fake one can actually control the real one.

Qingfeng was so angry that he almost laughed.

He sneered, moved his fingertips, and silently chanted a spell, and a space symbol appeared in the fake Book of Life and Death.

It is this spatial symbol that connects the true and false books of life and death.

"Break!" He shouted softly, and the space symbol instantly turned into ashes.

Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but clap her hands and praised: "Master is really amazing!"

Qingfeng paused and looked at him helplessly, "I'm fine."

Chu Jiaojiao said with a smile: "That's good, Master, please don't be angry. Beat them when they deserve it, kill them when they deserve it. It's not worth it to get yourself angry."

Hearing this, Qingfeng's anger completely dissipated. It made sense.

"Very good, then let's go settle the score with Tianhao now."

Tianhao, you deserve to die for not letting them get enough sleep for so many days.

But where to find him is also a problem.

Chu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and said, "Don't look for him, let him come to us."

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, understood what she meant, and immediately went to the entrance and exit of the barrier.

They pretended as if they wanted to sneak out, and when they reached the entrance of the barrier, Tianhao's voice sounded behind them.

"Brother, since you are here, don't rush to leave. Stay and take a good look at my place."

Chu Jiaojiao exclaimed, "It's over, Master, we've been discovered."

Then, she immediately stepped forward, opened her arms to block Qingfeng, and said cautiously: "Master, you go first, I will stop him!"

This line is a bit exaggerated.

But fortunately, there is Jing Mo, a silly guy here, who has the same train of thought as her.

"Master, you guys go, I'll cover your retreat!"

After saying that, he took out a peach wood sword and stabbed towards Tianhao.

His expression was very firm, as if he was ready to face an enemy. Tian Hao, who had hesitated at first because of Chu Jiaojiao's exaggerated acting, smiled instantly.

He chuckled, "Brother, your disciple is quite filial, but his strength is really too poor."

After saying that, he waved his hand lightly and Jing Mo flew out.

"Sixth Senior Brother!" Chu Jiaojiao exclaimed, quickly catching him and shaking him vigorously, "Sixth Senior Brother, are you okay?"

Jing Mo tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chu Jiaojiao with his eyes darkening, "Stop, stop shaking..."

She shook the minor injuries into serious ones.

Chu Jiaojiao blinked and said sorry, she saw that this was how it was played on TV, and it used too much force.

She took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

Jing Mo felt much better all of a sudden, but the blood around his mouth still looked a little scary.

Qingfeng stared at Tianhao, his face suddenly darkening, "You're courting death by hurting my disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked Tianhao directly.

Facing him, Tianhao suddenly became much more vigilant and fought with all his strength.

He actually tied with Qingfeng.

"How come his strength is increasing so fast?" Chu Jiaojiao frowned.

The first few times she met Tianhao, even if she couldn't beat him, it would be a piece of cake for her master to beat him up with a wave of her sleeves.

But this time, Tianhao's strength grew so fast.

Looking at the fake underworld, Chu Jiaojiao always felt that this matter might be related to this place.

She had been wondering before, half of the ghosts in the past ten years did not return to the underworld. Logically, there should be ghosts wandering everywhere, but strangely, she didn't see many.

I originally thought that the ghosts had hidden themselves, but now it seems that they were all brought here.

Tianhao relies on evil spirit to practice.

What could be more evil than a ghost?

What he is planning is probably even bigger.

Sure enough, the next second, Tian Hao dodged Qing Feng's attack. He floated in the office and laughed heartily, "Brother, you can't beat me. You are no longer my opponent now."

"Really?" Qingfeng looked at him calmly, "Some things are better not said too early."

As he spoke, Qingfeng picked up the peach wood sword. The sword looked ordinary and there were no complicated patterns on it. It was just the introductory sword that Baiyun Temple gave to its disciples. It was very ordinary.

Later, everyone else changed to a better peach wood sword, but Qingfeng didn't.

To him, the sword is just a tool; what is more important is himself.

His fingertips lightly stroked the sword and he silently chanted a spell. The originally ordinary peach wood sword suddenly lit up.

This is... the soul gathering technique!

Gathering the essence of heaven and earth can eliminate all evil in the world.

Tianhao's face changed slightly, and he was about to run, but Qingfeng was faster, like a gust of wind, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the sword pierced his heart.

The evil spirit leaked out instantly. Tian Hao looked at Qing Feng in disbelief, his face distorted. "Impossible!"

He had been planning for so long, why, why did he lose to him so easily again.

One move, just one move!

When Qingfeng heard this, he looked at him in some confusion. He looked like an immortal, but what he said almost made Tianhao angry to death.

"Shouldn't you be used to losing to me by now? There's nothing surprising about this."

It has happened so many times since I was a child.

Not only him, but even his senior brothers often lost to him.

Sheng Jun couldn't help but glance at Chu Jiaojiao, who was nodding beside him and agreeing with what he said. The corners of his mouth twitched and he held his forehead weakly.

He suddenly understood where his junior sister had learned the skill of making people angry.

Qingfeng thought he was just calmly stating a fact, but Tianhao was very upset.

He struggled to start the mechanism, and a murderous aura came straight towards Qingfeng's back.

"Master!" Chu Jiaojiao exclaimed.

Qingfeng didn't even turn his head, but slightly turned sideways, raised his hand and waved it in the air. The evil spirit instantly changed direction and landed on Tianhao's dantian.

Even an evil cultivator would not be able to withstand the shattering of his Dantian.

"Ah——" Tianhao roared in pain, fell to the ground, and spit out large amounts of black blood from his mouth.

He stared at Qingfeng with eyes wide open, full of unwillingness. He said, "Do you think you won? No, you didn't! Brother, do you dare to challenge me? How about we have a decisive battle in a hundred days?"

Qingfeng glanced at him and said, "It doesn't have to take a hundred days. Today will do it."

Tian Hao laughed heartily, "Brother, guess what my trump card is?"

After saying this, he looked at his slightly changed expression and laughed heartily.

He cast a spell and began to self-destruct.

The last words he left in this world were: "Brother, see you in a hundred days. This time, you must come. I want you to witness the destruction of this world with your own eyes!"

"Brother, the one who wins in the end is me!"