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

Countless terrifying undead spirits that could neither truly die nor be truly reincarnated and liberated were wandering here.

It is rumored that this was once a battlefield left over from ancient times, a forgotten and cursed place.

Everyone who went in, even the Divine Transformation cultivators, without exception, turned into a pile of bones.

The spirit boat slowed down and traveled at a low speed in the night.

Pang Hai and a group of elders looked solemnly at the edge of the void not far away.

There, the sky was covered by layers of thick and oppressive darkness, making it pitch black.

The spirit boats and flying magic tools of the major sects and families that rushed to the ghost cave had to stop here and hesitate to move forward.

.........

Huai Yan quickly locked onto the location of the Hehuan Sect's spirit boat.

The person leading the team this time was Zhongli Chenyin himself, and Mu Yao and the other three disciples followed behind Zhongli Chenyin.

There are also three Hehuan Sect elders who have reached the level of God Transformation on the spirit boat, and nearly a hundred elders and disciples whose cultivation level is in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stage.

Next to the Hehuan Sect is the spirit boat of the Daomen Jin family.

The middle-aged man in the lead was none other than Jin Guanglin, the patriarch of the Jin family.

The ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Jizi, traveled together this time, but did not show up.

The moment Huai Yan's incomparably powerful spiritual sense swept over, Jin Jizi, who was meditating in the room, felt a chill run down his spine and a cold sweat broke out on his back! ! !

Under such terrifying pressure, he couldn't muster up the slightest bit of strength to resist!!!

Jin Jizi suddenly opened his eyes, his expression of fear beyond words.

If the other party had not been harmless, he would have become a pool of blood by now!

Could it be Big Brother!!!

Thinking of a possibility, Jin Jizi no longer went into seclusion!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly called Jin Guanglin!

"Lin'er, now that we're in the Land of the Dead, I'm afraid there's going to be trouble. Keep an eye on the Hehuan Sect and don't let my eldest brother's disciples get bullied for no reason!"

Jin Guanglin's mouth twitched as he responded respectfully.

"By the way, ancestor, the Zhongzhou Su family, the Dongxuan Chu family, the Nanlan Murong family, and all the major sects have sent visiting cards, hoping to meet you!"

Jin Jizi's eyes flickered and he shook his head!

"They are just a bunch of opportunists who want me to pave the way for them. Push them away for me. For now, we should hold our ground and wait for the right opportunity. We should reach the ghost den as soon as possible and help big brother find the magic grass. That is the real thing!"

Jin Guanglin was a little puzzled. Ever since the ancestor recognized another ancestor, why did he keep calling him "big brother" every day?

Seeing that he was in a daze, Jin Jizi hit him on the head with the handle of the knife!

"By the way, has the Hehuan Sect sent a visiting card? Forget it, tell Chen Yin to bring his men to our ship for food and lodging. This trip is extremely dangerous, and their elders and disciples are so delicate and weak. How can they make it without me to protect them?"

Jin Guanglin, whose head was hit so hard that a big bump appeared, asked: "?"

Jin Jizi wondered if his yang energy had been drained away all day and he had become stupid.

He kicked Jin Guanglin on the butt and kicked him out smoothly.

Jin Guanglin rubbed his butt and quickly went to do his work.

Huai Yan also withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

Jin Jizi felt relieved, and then he gulped down a few mouthfuls of spiritual tea, slumped in his seat, and kept breaking out in a cold sweat...

"A Mahayana cultivator is so terrifying!"

He said as he spoke.

As if he suddenly realized something, his face instantly became gloomy!

"Damn the demons!!! They're haunting us!"

A terrifying aura burst out from Jin Jizi, and he disappeared in the room with a big knife in hand!

"Taste your Grandpa Jin's sword!"

...........

The coldness and darkness, the resentment and wailing of the undead turned into a gloomy wind, roaring and raging between heaven and earth, frightening countless monks!

The terrifying death energy swept up several flying magical instruments, and then disappeared into the wilderness!

The blood drained from the faces of the monks and they fled in terror, driving their spirit boats back a hundred miles.

There were even some cultivators from small sects and lower-tier and middle-tier families who, out of fear, simply turned back halfway on their spirit boats.

The Dragon Blood Sea Soul Grass is indeed a treasure, but you have to be alive to get it!

However, these people did not leave as they wished.

The distant sky was suddenly torn apart by an invisible force.

Large black spots appeared one after another.

Then, they transformed into a dense mass of surging black shadows, waving flags and shouting, blocking out the sky and the sun, and rushing rapidly towards the land of the dead!

In the dark clouds, strange magic light permeated the air.

The devil's sound is deafening and makes people's hearts palpitate and tremble with fear!

All the cultivators in Tiancang Continent turned pale, terrified and utterly horrified!!!

"Oh no, this is the demon army!"

"Ever since the last battle between Patriarch Jun and Demon Lord Qingtian, the demons haven't left the Black Demon Sea for ten years. This time they've dispatched a large army to the Ghost Cave. Could it be that they're also after the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass!!!"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass is useless even if the demons take it. I think they are just looking for trouble and deliberately provoking conflict between the two races!!!"

"If the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect and the Jin Family were here, they would never dare to act so presumptuously!"

"........."

The Demon Lord Qingtian is terrifyingly powerful and has ruled the Black Demon Sea for tens of millions of years.

He had countless demon soldiers, demon generals, demon commanders, demon kings, and demon lords under his command. Even Jun Xiuyuan could only severely injure the Demon Lord.

As for the forces under his command, they are all still stationed in the Black Demon Sea.

He even secretly infiltrated into the Demon Abyss, attempting to annex the world of cultivation and become the overlord of the Tiancang Continent!

He is violent, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Wherever they went, there were rivers of blood and corpses everywhere!

At this moment, the demon army under his command appeared in the land of the dead, and they will definitely not give up easily!

Everyone was terrified and wanted to escape!

On the Qingfeng Sect's spirit boat, Pang Hai and other Qingfeng Sect elders stared at the dark mass of demons not far away with extremely ugly expressions.

They never expected that after Jun Xiuyuan survived the Mahayana thunder tribulation, these demons would still dare to be so arrogant!

A demon commander arrived from the demon clan, his cultivation was so profound and unfathomable that it shocked all the righteous cultivators.

The five demon generals' cultivation is at the peak and late stages of fusion.

The rest of the demon army are at the Spirit Transformation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage.

"Ci'er, take Yanyan and hide in the room and don't come out. Remember, no matter what happens, don't come out!!!" Pang Hai's eyes were red as he instantly remembered the rumor that the Demon Lord was greedy for beauty and was keen on refining male and female furnaces. He hurriedly told Shen Ci to take good care of Huai Yan.

He was resolute and took a group of elders and disciples from the Weapon Refining Peak, drew his swords, stepped into the void and stood together with many righteous monks from the Tiancang Realm, forming a protective net that could temporarily block the demons!

Infinite sadness welled up in Shen Ci's heart, and he tried to grab Pang Hai's sleeve. "Master..."

"Go quickly!!!" Pang Hai stopped and shouted in a deep voice, ordering a Nascent Soul elder to prepare to take the two away.

Huaiyan's throat choked with sobs, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

Uncle Pang is always like this, always standing up in times of crisis.

In order not to worry Uncle Pang, Huai Yan used the Nine Transformations of Glazed Glass to transform himself into an ordinary-looking dark-skinned young man.

Under Shen Ci's shocked gaze, he slowly walked forward, shoulder to shoulder with Pang Hai, and drew the Dragon Flame Sword in his hand.

"Uncle Master, Huai Yan is not a coward." Huai Yan turned sideways and saluted Pang Hai!

"As cultivators of my generation, even if we have to die, we must die a worthy death! A mere demon clan, if one comes, I will kill one, if two come, I will kill them both. One day, the demon clan will be wiped out, and the Tiancang Continent will be at peace!"

The appearance that Huai Yan transformed into at this moment was extremely ordinary, with dark skin, a tall and strong physique, and was a head taller than Shen Ci.

The old monsters from the major families and sects around them all nodded frequently when they looked at Huai Yan, their eyes full of admiration.

"This boy, facing the demon army's invasion, remained calm and spoke of wiping out the demon clan. He truly has great courage! He is truly a good man of our Tiancang Continent!"

Many young talents from the sects and geniuses from aristocratic families also looked at Huai Yan with admiration and secretly made up their minds to make friends with him.

Ye Qinlang was hiding on a spirit boat suspended in the air, his teeth itching with hatred.

Why? Shouldn’t I be the one who enjoys the treatment of being the center of attention?

This lowly flower demon, with only the cultivation level of a golden elixir, is not afraid of having his tongue blown away by the strong wind.

His eyes were vicious and cruel. He called over the servant beside him and whispered a few words to him quickly.

The attendant left.

Ye Qinlang laughed coldly.

"Haha, since you want to be in the spotlight, then use you to pave the way for the demon army! Idiot!"

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

"Oh...good boy, why are you doing this..." Pang Hai looked at Huai Yan in front of him, quickly helped him up, and sighed deeply.

"Well, that's fine. It's truly commendable that you have this heart. You absolutely mustn't stray too far from your uncle-master!"

Huai Yan has now also discovered Ye Qinlang.

He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his eyes and nodded obediently to Pang Hai.

Pang Hai protected him and Shen Ci behind him like his own children.

He raised his eyes coldly, holding the magic weapon in his hand, and together with everyone else, he was on guard against the demon army that was getting closer and closer in the sky!

The sky was dark.

One after another, the magic crow scouts flew out from the black magic energy.

Hovering above everyone, letting out shrill screams!

"What should we do? The demons are coming with such force, I'm afraid we're going to be in big trouble. Do we really have to use the legendary forbidden method, using thousands of living beings to pave the way through the land of the dead?!"

Among the cultivators, someone spoke with ulterior motives, but was glared at by the Su family ancestor, who slashed his neck with a sword.

The monks were terrified and had different thoughts.

Fearing of being backstabbed, they kept their distance from each other.

"Damned Demon Lord, instead of staying in the Black Ink Sea, he actually dares to act so presumptuously under the nose of Ancestor Jun!" Someone huddled in the spirit boat and whispered in fear.

The rest of the people were silent as a mouse, not daring to breathe!

They prayed that the ancestor of the Jin family or the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect would show up soon, otherwise they would all be buried here today!

It's too late to say, then soon!

As the space above twisted violently in an instant!

A terrifying demonic shadow with a bloody atmosphere landed heavily on the spirit boat where the man who had just spoken was standing!

The spirit boat was torn into pieces, and the man who was holding up the sky was crushed into powder by the demon general. His flesh and blood fell to the ground and were eaten by the undead!

"Those who slander the Demon Lord will die!!!"

The devil's sound, which contains endless destructive power, is deafening and spreads throughout the land of the dead!

The one who spoke was a demon general with a green face and fangs, whose cultivation level was probably in the late stage of fusion.

As he spoke, his bloodthirsty and cruel gaze swept around, finally falling on Huai Yan, Shen Ci, Pang Hai and his group.

"You, you, and all of you, jump down and pave the way for my Demon Realm army!"