The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

In the sky, dark clouds covered the sun.

After the thunderstorm, the earth was devastated, with charred corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into endless darkness.

For the first time in history, the four tribes of humans, ghosts, demons and monsters put aside their past grudges and fought side by side against the same powerful enemy.

Thanks to the previous terrifying thunder.

The monsters in the Infernal Abyss were either dead or injured, with only one in ten remaining, less than 10% of the original number.

But the cultivation levels of these beasts were also terrifying. They had ferocious bodies and were covered in thick scales, protecting Qi Yu in the middle.

"Ye Qinlang, you dared to slaughter my 40,000 demon army. Today is the day you die. Surrender to me!!!"

A deafening roar resounded between heaven and earth.

The eyes of the Demon Lord Qingtian were bloodshot, like a demon god descending to the earth. Holding the Soul Devouring Zanpakutsu Sword, he charged towards Ye Qinlang!

Behind Qingtian were the demon clan’s left and right protectors, and two demon kings!

The three of them were filled with murderous aura and formed a horn-like shape, trapping the ugly monster that Ye Qinlang was riding in the center.

The Demon Lord Qingtian's eyes turned blood red, and he swung the Soul-Devouring Zanpakuto sword and slashed at Ye Qinlang's back!

The extremely sharp sword energy whizzed out.

Wherever it passed, blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere.

Ye Qinlang's body was almost split in half by the sword, revealing the red and white stuff inside that was so deep that the bones could be seen.

"Puff!!!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, crashing through several huge mountains and becoming lodged in the mountain dozens of feet away, unable to be dislodged!

"Roar!!!" An angry roar came out from the mouth of the monster under the feet of Demon Lord Qingtian. Its body turned into a black stream of light and suddenly rushed towards Ye Qinlang!

.............

Here, Huaiyan and Biancheng shuttled through the air and picked up an unlucky monster.

The two of them smiled at each other in perfect understanding.

Then a flurry of punches came pouring out.

The monster didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was beaten to pieces and died.

This scene frightened the other monsters who were planning to rush forward and attack the two.

Terrified, they turned and ran in all directions, fearing that if they ran slowly they would become the next meat pie.

The bootlicker number one Chu Huaiyou and the bootlicker number two Murong Yubai, who were following Huai Yan not far away, were completely dumbfounded.

"Tell me, is this domineering and awesome guy in front of me really that delicate and weak Junior Brother Huai Yan???"

Chu Huaiyou’s brain completely froze.

Murong Yubai was also shocked, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

He stammered, "I...Is my vision blurry? Junior brother actually killed the monster from the Infernal Abyss with just one punch."

Murong Yubai was suspicious.

To make sure he wasn't dreaming, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The crisp sound of a slap and the burning pain on his face made him realize that all this was happening in real life.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Junior brother is clearly only at the Golden Core stage. How could he be so powerful? We must be seeing things."

Murong Yubai was extremely shocked, his face full of disbelief.

The cultivators from the sects and families standing behind them were also stunned by this astonishing scene and were unable to utter a word for a long time.

The two people in the air had clear eyebrows and eyes, and their faces were peerless. They were dressed in plain robes and had an otherworldly temperament, like immortals descending to the earth.

Every move and every step contains the aura of the supreme great way of heaven and earth!

The leaders of the major sects and the heads of the noble families were already so shocked by what they saw that their scalps were numbing.

They stared blankly at the two people in the air, their lips trembling slightly. They wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Their bodies seemed to be cast under a spell, stiff in place and unable to move at all.

No, they definitely didn't see it wrong!

It was Huai Yan who really killed that vicious monster!

Thinking of a possibility, everyone's faces instantly turned as pale as snow.

An unprecedented fear suddenly emerged in my heart and spread to every part of my body!

Everyone was still in shock, with cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

I was secretly glad in my heart.

Fortunately, fortunately they did not offend Huai Yan when they were in Jinyu Pavilion!

Otherwise, you might not even know how you died.

Who could have imagined that Yun Jiqi's disciple, who was so despised as a worn-out shoe, could be so terrifying and possess such astonishing strength!!!

"Immortal Lord Yun Ji really doesn't have that blessing! Do you think he is blind to abandon such an excellent and brilliant disciple?" The leader of the Wuji Sect said with regret.

The Feiliu Sect's leader also followed suit, "Hey, who said it wasn't true? If I had known this would happen, I should have taken decisive action and recruited Huaiyan into my sect when he first asked to leave the sect! Now I really regret it."

The Feiliu Sect leader spoke without restraint. "Hmph, in my opinion, that Yunji Immortal Monarch is a fool. He missed out on a peerless genius. Alas, after getting pregnant, he became a rootless duckweed..."

Before he finished speaking, all the major sect leaders had expressions of fear on their faces, and they shouted in unison at the leader of Feiliu Sect.

"Master Feiliu, please be careful with your words and actions!!!"

Everyone cast warning glances at him, signaling him to shut up quickly so as not to bring disaster to everyone.

The black-robed old man from the Chu family had a gloomy expression on his face. He slowly raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Huai Yan.

A chilling dark light suddenly flashed across his vicissitudes of life eyes.

Could it be... that he had seen it wrong?

He actually felt a faint aura of the Great Dao from the seemingly ordinary Huai Yan in front of him!

That was something he had been pursuing for thousands of years, something he longed for extremely, but could not obtain!

..............

Jin Jizi, Yuan Zhen, the ancestor of the Su family, and the head of the Murong family originally wanted to intercept and kill Qi Yu.

However, just as they were about to approach their target, several huge and ferocious monsters suddenly fell from the sky and pounced on them like hungry tigers.

The sudden change put the four of them in a passive situation. They had to concentrate all their efforts on dealing with these tough enemies, so much so that they didn't notice the shocking scene of Huai Yan killing the monster just now.

Chu Huaiyou, Murong Yubai and other people from the two major families, as well as a group of cultivators from the sects and families, are working together to clean up the corpses of monsters left on the battlefield after being killed by thunder.

From time to time, they also had to be on guard against the few remaining monsters, and they cooperated very well.

In the face of a common enemy.

Everyone has no time to fight among themselves, otherwise if they are not careful, their minds will be eroded by these dead creatures from the abyss.

Apart from protecting Chu Huaiyou, the man in black robe rarely attacks monsters.

While he was staring at Huai Yan, Huai Yan was also looking at him through his spiritual sense.

The old man in black robe waved his sleeves, and black mist emanated from his sleeves.

The monster that was about to attack Chu Huaiyou let out a shrill wail, and in the blink of an eye it turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

Huai Yan's beautiful pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally remembered someone from a corner.

Chu Chonghuan, the ancestor of the Chu family.

He was once a Mahayana cultivator from Tiancang Continent.

In his previous life, some people said that he had ascended to heaven.

But why is he here?

In his previous life, Huai Yan died early and did not experience these plots.

Moreover, he rarely appears in the original book.

Qi Yu wanted to strike up a conversation with the man in black robe, but was warned by Chu Huaiyou.

Huai Yan looked at the other party's dark martial arts and found that they did not look like the martial arts of the Tiancang Continent.

Could it be that something unexpected happened when he ascended to heaven?

............

A moment of deep thought for Huai Yan.

Jin Jizi, Yuan Zhen, the ancestor of the Su family, and the head of the Murong family also joined forces to deal with the three monsters and were about to kill Qi Yu.

Qi Yu smiled maliciously and patted the monster beneath him. "Go, kill these bad guys who bullied Yu'er!"

The two Mahayana monsters roared like thunder in an instant.

It opened its bloody mouth and chased and fought with Jin Jizi, Yuan Zhen, the black-robed old man Chu Huaiyou, Murong Yubai and others.

The Mahayana monster is extremely huge, with sharp fangs and bloodthirsty gleam in its eyes.

The aura of destruction from his body filled the entire Nether City in a short moment, making all living beings within hundreds of miles around silent and trembling.

"No, run away!"

"Oops, we're no match for this thing!"

The highest level of their cultivation was no more than that of a Tribulation Crossing, so how could they be a match for these two ferocious monsters?

Their faces turned pale with fear and they fled in all directions.

The monks were so frightened that they dared not stop for even a moment.

I’m afraid of falling into the monster’s mouth and being eaten in one bite!

At this moment.

A majestic and vast immortal power defense barrier suddenly fell, enveloping all those who were fleeing in panic.

"Don't even think about hurting anyone, you evil creature!"

Accompanied by a cold roar.

Huai Yan, dressed in a flowing green robe and holding a radiant Dragon Flame Sword, appeared out of nowhere.