The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

Li Qinghong and the other two were horrified when they saw the other party's methods. This was clearly the method of a saintly cultivator.

"Your Hehuan Sect has done a lot of things that have angered the heavens and the people over the years, and this time you have provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked.

Therefore, after today, there will be no more Hehuan Sect in Shenxuan Continent." Elder Lin's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, impacting the souls of the three people.

"Senior, even if you are a saint, you cannot falsely accuse my Hehuan Sect without any evidence!

Everything requires evidence. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution for making such irresponsible statements?"

Although Li Qinghong was already panicking in his heart, he still shouted while pretending to be calm on the surface.

In fact, at this moment, his mind was already rapidly thinking of various escape routes and methods.

"Slander? Hahahaha..." Elder Lin sneered and snorted disdainfully, "Whether it's slander or not, the world will judge. I don't have the time to waste on arguing with a bunch of scoundrels like you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Old Lin slowly raise his hand and point towards the sky.

In an instant, the sky, which was originally clear and sunny, suddenly changed color, and in the blink of an eye it was covered with dark clouds, and the heavy clouds seemed to be pressing down.

Immediately afterwards, deafening thunder roared from the sky, resounding through the clouds.

At the same time, countless dazzling lightning bolts streaked across the sky, intertwining like dancing silver snakes, tightly enveloping the entire Hehuan Sect headquarters.

"What kind of thunder is this? Why is it so powerful and impossible to resist?" a disciple of the Hehuan Sect shouted in horror.

"Master! Ancestor! Please think of a way to save us! I don't want to die yet!" Another disciple cried and begged Li Qinghong for help.

"Everyone, run! Escape from the Hehuan Sect quickly! As long as we have the green mountains, we will never run out of firewood!" At this time, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect who was still sober shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes! Run away! I have two beautiful young ladies outside waiting for me to favor them. How can I die here!" Another disciple of the Hehuan Sect echoed while desperately flying out.

However, just as he was about to fly out of the Hehuan Sect's base, he seemed to have hit an invisible wall and was bounced back violently.

"Damn it! What on earth is this thing? It can actually block my way!" the disciple cursed angrily.

"Don't panic! Let's work together and concentrate our strength to break this damn barrier!" someone suggested.

Then, many disciples of the Hehuan Sect displayed their unique skills one after another. For a moment, lights of various colors flashed and all bombarded the invisible barrier.

In the air, Li Qinghong and the other two were struggling to hold on, trying their best to resist the thunder that was attacking them like a rainstorm.

These thunders were like giant dragons with bared fangs and claws, roaring and wanting to tear them apart.

"You...you actually blocked the entire space?" Li Qinghong's eyes widened, staring intently at Elder Lin who was lying leisurely in the air and yawning contentedly.

His eyes turned red with extreme anger, as if they could spit out fire.

Facing Li Qinghong's question, Elder Lin just glanced at him lightly, and then replied nonchalantly:

"Humph, since I've decided to destroy your Hehuan Sect, how could I possibly let anyone escape?"

His tone was so relaxed as if he was talking about a trivial matter, completely ignoring Li Qinghong's burning anger.

At this time, looking at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect in other places, there was no need for Old Lin to take action. Without the protection of the big tree in front, the small trees behind could not withstand the ravages of wind and rain from all around.

Li Qinghong gnashed his teeth and roared at Elder Lin:

"Do you really think you can take down our entire Hehuan Sect by yourself?

Let me tell you, our Hehuan Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the foundation we have accumulated is definitely not something a saint like you can easily shake!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qinghong suddenly reached into his arms and carefully took out a golden coffin about two meters long and one meter wide.

Then, Li Qinghong slowly opened the coffin lid and took out a holy grail-shaped spiritual weapon that was completely black and exuded a strong evil aura.

As soon as this spiritual weapon appeared, the air around it seemed to become heavy, and there was a faint, heart-pounding force surging.

"The Holy Grail of the Corrupted Soul! I never thought that the natal spiritual weapon of the Saint of the Corrupted Soul would be obtained by your Hehuan Sect."

Looking at the holy grail in Li Qinghong's hand, which was full of strange runes and exuded a foul smell, a hint of surprise appeared on Old Lin's calm face.

The so-called holy weapon is a mid-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly rank, the top-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly rank is called a holy king weapon, and the best-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly rank is called a holy emperor weapon.

The Corrupted Soul Holy Grail in Li Qinghong's hand is a top-level evil holy weapon, and its power should not be underestimated.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that, did you really think that my Hehuan Sect is so easy to bully?

"Today, I'll let you witness the power of our sect. You will pay the price for your arrogance! Two ancestors, help me!" Li Qinghong shouted with a laugh, his eyes flashing with madness and determination.

Hearing this, the two ancestors flashed without hesitation and quickly came behind Li Qinghong.

They placed their hands on Li Qinghong's back, and the powerful spiritual power in their bodies continued to flow out and was transferred into Li Qinghong's body without reservation.

At this moment, they knew very well that facing this powerful enemy, their only chance of victory was with the help of the legendary Evil Holy Grail.

However, although this evil holy cup is powerful, none of them can drive it alone. Only the combined strength of the three can activate this treasure.

As spiritual power continued to be poured into the Evil Holy Grail, in an instant, a horrifying force of corrupted souls surged out of the cup.

At the same time, accompanied by bursts of shrill ghost cries, countless hideous and twisted souls rushed out of the Holy Grail like a tide.

The faces of these souls are painful and distorted, as if they are enduring endless torture and suffering.

Obviously, they are all the wronged souls of those who were brutally killed by the owner of this evil holy grail - the corrupted saint.

Looking at the overwhelming and roaring soul army, Elder Lin only frowned slightly, with a disdainful smile on his face:

“Humph, this holy weapon is quite good, but it’s a pity that it fell into the hands of you three losers and cannot bring out its true power at all.

Today, even with the help of this evil creature, you will never be able to change your fate of defeat!"

After saying this, Elder Lin's aura suddenly burst out, and he stood on the spot like a towering mountain, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

He slowly took out a purple long sword, which was covered with arcs of electricity, and muttered, "Just like anyone without a holy weapon, watch me kill you with one blow!"

A thousand-meter-long purple blade wrapped in thunder streaked across the sky and slashed towards the three people, turning everything into nothingness wherever it passed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" After touching the blade, those souls let out a scream and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

And the power of those corrupt souls was constantly repelled by the power of thunder.

"Senior, please spare our lives. I am willing to work like a slave for you." Seeing that he was no match for the old man, Li Qinghong gritted his teeth and begged for mercy, without the arrogance he had just had.

"I have no shortage of cattle and horses!" Old Lin said coldly. The next moment, he clenched his right hand, and the purple blade instantly expanded countless times, swallowing Li Qinghong and the other two in an instant, leaving only the holy grail emitting an evil aura.

"No!"

An unwilling voice suddenly stopped.

Elder Lin put the Holy Grail of Corrupted Souls back into the golden coffin. His strength was not enough to destroy this evil holy weapon, so he could only take it back to the holy land.

"Thank you for saving me, senior. I, mother and I, will never forget your kindness." The two girls knelt down to express their gratitude.

"You don't need to thank me for the favor. Let's go. I'll take you somewhere."

Without waiting for the two women to speak, he led them into the torn space, and the Hehuan Sect’s headquarters had already been reduced to scorched earth by thunder.