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The seal on the Ten Thousand Devils Cavern continued to loosen as Taoist Master Great Sun joined forces with two other Taoist Masters to attack. It took them three days before the seal was completely repaired and the fiendish demon horde retreated.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Devil Cave only appeared once every thirty years. However, after this mutation, the entrance was completely stabilized at the White Ridge Mountain.

The Ten Thousand Devil Cave had returned to normal. Some people were happy while others were sad.

What he was worried about was that the demonic horde might erupt once more, and at that time, it would be another disaster.

He was overjoyed at the fact that there were many heavenly materials and treasures inside the Ghost Cave. The hibernation of demons, demons, corpses, ghosts was definitely an excellent place to gain experience.

Other than this, there was another thing that shocked the world as well.

Within the Hundred Factions, the not too low ranking Misty Wind Sect was discovered secretly colluding with the demonic cultivators!

In the Xuan Tian Continent, demonic cultivators were to be killed. The Misty Wind Sect colluded with the demonic cultivators and completely provoked the wrath of the masses.

The next day, the Lan family led dozens of Little Door of Immortality to move out like thunder to suppress the Misty Wind Sect!

After the war, the sect head was killed. The sect head, Feng Hengsheng, escaped with serious injuries. It was unknown whether he was alive or not.

In this battle, the Misty Wind Sect had been removed from the list of 100 sects.

Mount White Ridge, at a high altitude a hundred miles away.

A dim green stream of light streaked across the sky, crazily heading towards the Ten Thousand Devil Cave. Behind it, dozens of figures were relentlessly chasing it!

"The wind destroys life, you colluded with the devils, your sins are monstrous, hurry up and prepare your magic, don't have any thoughts of getting lucky!"

Lan Qingyun wielded his high-grade magic sword and his mana surged as he roared. He instantly activated four inscriptions and slashed out.

Boom!

A golden sword light over a hundred zhang in length was formed. Its momentum was terrifying as it tore through the air, chopping towards the green flowing light.

Old man Feng's face was deathly pale. He turned his palm and shattered the golden sword light. His body was wounded by the sword qi. With a groan, several bone-deep wounds appeared on his back and blood splashed into the sky.

At this moment, his hair was in disarray, his entire body was stained with blood, and his aura was disorderly. He was in an extremely miserable state.

"Lan Qingyun, Lan family, I will not let you off even if I become a ghost!"

Old Demon Feng had a hideous expression on his face as he howled in grief. His voice was filled with hatred.

Colluding with a demonic cultivator was just an excuse. The Lan Family had only wanted to vent the anger in their hearts that Xue Puti had been robbed away from them.

However, it didn't matter if Xue Puti really was the one who stole it. That bastard Song Changqing was obviously the one who did it. He was just passing by, but the Lan Clan got angry and the sect was exterminated …

At this moment, Old Devil Feng was absolutely aggrieved and resentful to the extreme!

"A person that is on the verge of death yet dares to act so arrogantly?"

Lan Qingyun smirked and pointed with his index finger. A beam of extremely condensed golden light instantly pierced through Old Devil Feng's shoulder.

"Even if I die, I want you dead with me!"

Old man Feng was like an evil ghost as he let out a long whistle. The spirit bone in front of his forehead faintly lit up, and a terrifying fluctuation was also rapidly brewing inside his body.

"He wants to self-destruct, retreat!"

Lan Qingyun's expression changed. He had been on guard against Old Devil Feng's attack. His body halted for a moment, and he quickly retreated. The other mages also stopped chasing after him.

The power of a peak Spirit Realm expert self-destructing his soul was extremely terrifying. If he was affected by it, even if he was at the same level as her, he would at least be severely injured if he didn't die!

However, when Lan Qingyun and the rest retreated, a trace of sneer appeared in Old Man Feng's eyes. The radiance of the Fate Stone and spirit bone disappeared. His face immediately flushed red and he spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

A drop of blood essence that was filled with a strong mana fluctuation floated in front of Old Demon Feng for a split-second before suddenly exploding!

The blood essence exploded and directly burned, turning into a bloody light that enveloped him and emitted violent mana fluctuations.

"This old geezer ignited his blood essence, wanting to escape!"

Lan Qingyun's face was livid. He realized that he had fooled them. He roared again and again, and once again charged forward with all his might.

However, with the price of burning his blood essence, old man Feng's speed rose to the limit in a short period of time. He shook the void until it trembled, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived above Mount Bailing.

The entrance to the Thousand Devil Cave was within reach.

Old man Feng was extremely unwilling to have died in the hands of the Lan family.

Even if he were to die, he had to avenge his death!

It was all because of that little bastard. Before he died, he was going to personally grab that boy and skin him alive!

Old man Feng roared harshly. With bloodshot eyes, he rushed towards the entrance of the Ghost Cave without a care for anything else.

Lan Qingyun was furious. He gathered his mana and slashed down again through the air.

However, not only did old man Feng not dodge, he even took the initiative to use his body to withstand this attack!

The fierce sword light instantly cut open half of Old Demon Feng's body, leaving countless wounds. He was in a terrible condition.

He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. His life force was dim, but his cold laughter grew increasingly crazed.

Boom!

Old man Feng was like a man made of blood as he rushed into the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave. The instant the runes flashed, he completely disappeared without a trace.

"Fourth Elder, you can't!"

Seeing how the furious Lan Qingyun was about to charge in, the other mages' expressions changed. One of the elderly hastily shouted to stop him.

"If the mages force their way in, the seal will vibrate. If the seal is loosened again, the Great Sun Priestess will not let us go!"

Lan Qingyun stopped when he heard that. His face was full of uncertainty.

After pondering for a long time, he finally turned around and left, his cold words echoing in the air.

"Send two peak Condensing Reality Realm disciples inside …" I want to see the corpse! "

Half a day later, in a secret location of a small sect.

The ten Mage experts gathered here were none other than Sun Tian and the others who had ambushed the Lan family's caravan the other day.

In front of them, there was a magic mirror that was floating. It was recording the scene of Old Devil Feng being hunted down by the Lan family.

"The Lan family is making an example of us …"

A thin shaman stared at the magic mirror, his face constantly changing, and finally said with a bitter smile.

Sun Tian Han replied, "The Lan Clan doesn't have many good days left. The Ancient Tablet Temple has been keeping an eye on their position in the Fourth Family for a long time now. However, during this period of time, everyone, stay here and don't go out for the time being.

Everyone was silent. If they did not want to be like old man Feng, bearing the wrath of the Lan family was the best solution.

"That Blood Bodhi …" Just leave it at that? "

Someone asked in a low voice, unwilling to accept the outcome.

"Of course not."

The corner of Sun Tian's mouth curled up as his face revealed a sinister sneer. "The Lan family is on the wane. As long as we don't act and don't get caught, we won't be afraid?"

"You mean …"

"Each of us will send one person to enter the Ten Thousand Devil Cave. Ten of them are at the peak of the Soul Formation stage. Each person will team up and search for Old Devil Feng and Song Changqing!"

"If we are discovered by the Lan family, it will be very difficult to deal with."

"Are you scared?"

Sun Tian's eyes turned cold as he looked at the mage, "We can choose not to participate. Let's try to leave this place and see if the Lan family will eliminate us!"

The face of the mage who spoke out suddenly changed, coldly snorted, and did not speak anymore.

The rest of the mages were silent for a moment before slowly nodding their heads.

Inside the Ten Thousand Devil Cave.

Zhou Qing stood on top of a huge rock a hundred meters away from the ghost fog. His arm was covered in bloody scratches, the wound was faintly black, and a deathly aura surrounded it.

He silently channeled the Ten Thousand Spirit Codex in his mind and absorbed all of the death aura within the wound. The scabs quickly formed and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Flinging his arms, Zhou Qing turned to look at the thick ghost fog again, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

That Corpse King was too strong!

He entered the ghost fog a few more times, but without exception, he could only escape in a sorry state, and it was getting harder and harder to get close to the core zone.

"If only there was someone who could tie that damned thing down …"

Zhou Qing said to himself with a bitter smile.

At this time, if someone tried to entangle the King Corpse, he could wait for an opportunity to make his move.

After three or four Corpse Control Talismans had been inserted, no matter how strong the Corpse King was, it could not resist, and could only obediently let itself be controlled.

However, where could he get help from in this damn Thousand Devils Cave?

With the King Corpse as the core to refine the Five Ghost Godly General, it was enough to fight against a peak Spirit Condensation expert, it was definitely a powerful trump card. If he just gave it up like that, Zhou Qing would not be willing to do so.

Just as he was trying to come up with a solution, an extremely chaotic energy fluctuation came from not too far away.

Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat as he quickly used the 'restraining breath technique' to hide his body. He then looked around with rapt attention.

"Why would someone come in here?"

After staring for a moment, his heart grew increasingly tense. This wasn't a fiendish demon, but a figure.

That person was in a sorry state. He was covered in blood, and he was limping as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Why is it so familiar …"

Zhou Qing muttered to himself. The more he looked, the more familiar he became. His expression became even more strange.

Finally, he confirmed that it was Old Devil Feng!

"This old thing dares to chase us in? Is he crazy?"

Zhou Qing thought, his eyes filled with killing intent.

The rules of the Thousand Devils Cave were special. Even if Old Man Feng was a mage, his realm would be suppressed to the peak of the Soul Formation stage after entering, making it difficult for him to bring out the power of a mage.

Zhou Qing had already broken through to the mid stage of Soul Formation. Even without the help of the Five Ghost Godly Generals, he was confident that he would be able to contend with the peak of Soul Formation.

In the Ten Thousand Devil Cave, he had absolute confidence that he could kill old fogey Feng!

But why did this old fogey take so long to catch up? Moreover, his Qi was chaotic, and he was heavily injured. Just what had happened? Could it be an act to lure him out?

Filled with suspicion, Zhou Qing did not act rashly. Instead, he carefully released his Spiritual Sense to scan the surroundings, but did not discover any ambush.

After taking a deep breath, killing intent exploded out from Zhou Qing's eyes.

Just as he was about to attack, Zhou Qing suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the thick ghost fog.

In the next moment, he was overjoyed!

Just as he was worrying that no one would help detain the Corpse King, this old thing delivered himself to his doorstep!

With this thought, Zhou Qing no longer hesitated. With a stomp of his feet, he rushed towards Old Devil Feng, and a loud laughter rang out.

"Old thief, hand over your life!"

Old man Feng was stunned, he looked towards the source of the voice, and the moment he saw Zhou Qing, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!

Ever since I met this kid, he's been through eight lifetimes of bad luck, plotting to steal thirty years of his True Blood Lotus. His method of selling the Meridian Forging Pills for a sky-high price has led to the destruction of his sect …" He had been reduced to such a state, that he was neither a human nor a ghost. It was all because of this little bastard in front of him!

He had entered the Ten Thousand Devils Cave in a desperate attempt to find Zhou Qing and skin him alive. He had not expected the latter to come knocking on his door.

"This old man will skin you alive!"

Old man Feng roared as the Fa Li in his body exploded. A long blade appeared in his hand as he swung it towards Zhou Qing without a care, like a mad demon.

"He is so heavily injured, yet he is still so powerful?"

Old man Feng chopped down with his saber, a faint sense of danger instantly suffused his heart. Zhou Qing's eyes revealed a little surprise as he executed the Gale Steps. His body moved to the side several meters, barely dodging the blade.

Boom!

The saber light slashed into the bloody desert, creating a long and narrow gully. Blood splattered everywhere. Zhou Qing did not fight, instead turning and running.

Old Demon Feng's opponent was the Corpse King!

Seeing that Zhou Qing had chosen to escape, old man Feng was so angry that his entire body trembled and his face turned malevolent.

He was misunderstood by the Lan family because this young man was so good at running away. It led to the destruction of the sect!

"Stealing my spirit medicine, causing my sect to be exterminated, even if I were to hack you into a thousand pieces, it would not be enough to quell the hatred in my heart!"

Old man Feng's long hair fluttered in the wind, as he shot forward, closely following behind Zhou Qing. His roar shook the heavens.

"The sect has been destroyed?"

Hearing Old Devil Feng's extremely resentful roar, Zhou Qing was startled for a moment, before he immediately understood.

It was the Lan family's revenge!

However, this old geezer's miserable state had nothing to do with him. Zhou Qing's heart did not waver in the slightest, instead becoming increasingly happy.

There was hope of capturing the Corpse King!

The two figures were like two arrows piercing through the air. Their speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already closed the distance between them and the thick ghost fog.

Zhou Qing did not hesitate as he charged into the ghostly mist. Old man Feng let out a howl and chased after the former.

He naturally knew that there were zombie ghosts hiding in the ghost fog, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to them.

This time, even if he was chased to the ends of the earth, he would never let that little bastard escape!