After the young Wang Yi became an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect, his cultivation level naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and it didn't take long for him to be ranked among the top ten of Qingyun Sect.

However, young people naturally have the thoughts and feelings of young people. After reaching the peak of cultivation, after enjoying all kinds of scenery on the road of cultivation, Wang Yi's mind is becoming more and more active.

The three childhood sweethearts have all become the pillars of Qingyun Sword Sect, but Wang Yi's cultivation is the highest, and his status is even more respected. Over time, Wang Yi also has some feelings for Zhang Rourou.

But in the world about the love between men and women, there are only a few words to explain clearly. Although Wang Yi is indeed very good, and the elders in the sect also love him, Zhang Rourou only has a soft spot for Lin Zhong.

Frustrated in love, Wang Yi left Qingyun Jianzong with one sword and one sword. He wanted to pursue the top of martial arts. Only in this way can he be firm in his Dao heart and have a belief and goal to live in this world.

After traveling through various realms, Wang Yi also gained a great reputation in the entire Xuanwu Continent, but when he returned to the Qingyun Sword Sect, he found that the sect that trained him and gradually became a generation of strong men had long been turned into ruins.

The beloved Zhang Rourou in his heart was also missing. After some inquiries, he found out that Lin Zhong and Zhang Rourou had married and had a son shortly after he left the sect.

However, the Qingyun Sword Sect was already withered in their generation, and the strength of the powerful in the sect was declining, which aroused the covetousness of other hostile forces. The door teamed up to break through.

Thousands of disciples, those who died in battle, those who fled, and a considerable number of people all surrendered and became thugs of the enemy forces.

Wang Yi, who had a great cultivation base, naturally couldn't bear such a situation, and he, who was full of anger, went directly to the mountain gates of those hostile forces one by one with one sword, and then completely wiped them out.

Although those forces had vanished into thin air and became the dead souls under his sword, Wang Yi still did not find out the whereabouts of Lin Zhong and Zhang Rourou. It was not until decades later that Wang Yi had become a giant in the Immortal Martial Continent. A huge force carried out investigations and finally found out Lin Zhong's whereabouts.

Lin Zhong's talent was not as good as Wang Yi's. When the two met again, Lin Zhong had become a gray-haired old man. When he saw Wang Yi, his face was glowing with relief.

After a conversation between the two, Wang Yi finally understood what happened at the beginning. It turned out that Qingyun Sword Sect wanted to preserve the last bit of incense for the sect, and sent Lin Zhong to send some seeds to seek refuge elsewhere.

However, Zhang Rourou and their children were all killed in the Zongmen war. Lin Zhong was angry in every way because of the Zongmen's hope, but he had to take the Zongmen's seeds away from home, and then Keeping his name incognito, trying to make a comeback in the future.

Now that everything has settled down, the rebuilt Qingyun Sword Sect is also full of vitality. Everything is thriving. I am afraid that it will not be long before the reputation can be revived, and then revenge.

However, to Wang Yi, all of this was really nothing at all. What he cared most about was the girl with a sweet smile back then, but that girl was dead, so Wang Yi naturally had great anger in his heart.

In his opinion, if Lin Zhong hadn't left the sect, then Zhang Rourou would not have died, so he challenged Lin Zhong.

After a battle between the two, how could Lin Zhong be the opponent of Wang Yi, whose strength has long been known throughout the continent, and finally died.

When he was dying, he only had one request, and that was to hope that Wang Yi could save these disciples of the sect.

But at this time, Wang Yi was already jealous, so he didn't care about these things, and in the end he even killed the original sect disciple completely with his own hands.

From then on, Wang Yi fell into a demon, changed his name to Jiuyou, and established the Nether Palace.

At this time, a wave of vigorous practice reforms began on the mainland. The original practice system has gradually been unable to satisfy their search for strength, and the method of Yuanli practice was born accordingly.

Jiuyou has lost the original love in his heart, so he only has one goal for living in this world, and that is to keep breaking through himself, and want to see what the end of practice looks like?

As the most powerful Almighty, despite the reforms in the cultivation base system, his cultivation base is still at the forefront, and even dominates the world for a period of time, and no one dares to easily touch his edge.

A person's ambition is endless. For example, if you give a beggar a meal, then he will want to get money, and after getting the money, he wants to get an official title.

All kinds of things are not enough for language.

That young man who once had a good heart for this world, once he falls into the evil way, will naturally be a great disaster for the world. As the power of Jiuyou Palace becomes bigger and bigger, the disciples of other orthodox sects are often oppressed by it , For a period of time, the entire continent was in dire straits, with mourning everywhere.

There used to be a passage that specifically described the days when Jiuyouxiong ruled the world: the so-called practitioners, everyone is in danger, and no one can be sure whether he will become the ghost of the disciples of the Nether Palace.

Under such circumstances, those orthodox sects had no choice but to unite together, trying to fight against the forces of the Nether Palace.

In those dark years, there were only two forces in the whole world, one was Nether Palace, and the other was an alliance of many sects, but even so, they barely maintained a balance with Jiuyou. I'm afraid that Jiuyou's cultivation will make a breakthrough again. Once that situation really comes, I'm afraid the whole world will become a sacrifice for Jiuyou's wolf ambition.

The patriarchs of the four orthodox sects personally set up a trap to lure Jiuyou into the urn.

At that time, Jiuyou thought that his cultivation base was extremely powerful, and he was also defiant, so he went directly without thinking about it, and the whole continent should have heard of what happened after that.

Under the sacrifice of the ancestors of the four major sects, the three ancestors sacrificed directly, and finally handed over the choice of fate to the old man and Jiuyou. Once the old man succeeds, the mainland will welcome thousands of people again. years of peace.

The Xianwu Continent, which has been panting for thousands of years, is now once again put on a rein because of the return of Jiuyou. Everyone feels that their breathing is depressed. The entire continent is about to fall into a new bloody storm.

………

Jiuyou, who was sitting on the throne, slowly came back to his senses, the memory and tenderness in his eyes turned into coldness, he stood up from the throne, and headed towards the abyss and purgatory with his hands behind his back. I want to see how far the disciples of the Nether Palace are currently in cultivation.

This is a frightening forbidden land, and almost no warrior dares to set foot in it.

However, that's how it is, an abyss purgatory full of snakes and scorpions, surrounded by miasma, but now there are countless disciples of the Nether Palace, fighting hard here.

They all had unnatural excitement on their faces, and when they sent the weapons in their hands into the bodies of their fellow disciples, they even showed happy smiles on their faces.

This is the law that has been passed down by the Nether Palace for thousands of years. If the meat is strong, it is vividly embodied in the Nether Palace. In comparison, the methods used by those famous sects to cultivate disciples are simply not too easy.

No one is in charge of the trials in this abyss and purgatory, but all the disciples who join the Nether Palace are filled with the desire to kill, either to kill the enemy or to live.

They always firmly believe in their hearts that only after experiencing extremely strong tempering can they be qualified to follow the palace lord and fight for him.

For those who believe in Jiuyou, the purpose of life is to kill...

Jiuyou's body floated up to the sky, stood on a high place, and coldly observed the situation in the abyss below. The strange thing was that none of the disciples below could spot his figure at all.

Purgatory was already littered with corpses. Disciples wearing Nether Palace costumes were everywhere, and none of them was complete. Most of them were wounded, but this further stimulated their desire to kill.

The strong smell of blood came to the tip of the nose. If it was some disciples of the orthodox sect, they would be frightened to turn pale and vomit, but to the believers of Jiuyou, everything looked like that nature.

Hei Pao didn't know when, he had already come to Jiuyou's side, looking at the scene of purgatory on earth below, he showed a gloomy face, which looked extremely hateful.

"Palace Master, give me another ten years, these disciples of our Nether Palace will surely be invincible, and the whole continent will be yours by then."

The eyes of the black robe shone with excitement. He stuck out his tongue and licked his pale lips. It seemed that he had foreseen the scene where the Nether Palace would dominate the mainland in the future, and his body trembled inadvertently.

"What I want is not to compete in the mainland. As long as I can reach the peak of my cultivation, what does the life and death of the mainland have to do with me?" Jiuyou's deep voice resounded in Heipao's ear, and then Heipao's complexion turned pale immediately, and then He didn't dare to speak aloud.

Different from the tense and killing atmosphere here, at this moment, all the prominent leaders in Xianwu Continent gathered together.

Everyone in the four great mysterious realms and the strong in the spiritual realm seemed so worried. The news of Jiuyou's return made them feel unprepared. Compared with the past, basically there has been an earth-shaking change.

You know, each of the four ancestors at the beginning basically touched the edge of enlightenment, and their strength was much stronger than the current leaders of these sects. However, even if the four of them joined forces, in the end He also failed to kill Jiuyou, but only suppressed it.

Now, the man who caused the bloodbath in the entire continent has returned again, and the fate of the continent is completely in the minds of these people.

If the younger generation of disciples of these sects saw that the ancestors in their hearts were revered as gods, they were running around in a hurry like ants on a hot pot, how would they feel?

"Everyone, the Nether Palace has revived. Although we have been suppressing it for thousands of years, there are still many escaped ones. If they gather together again, the entire continent will once again be faced with catastrophe." The white old man said in a deep voice to all the strong men in the field.

Now the development of the matter is imminent, everyone's heart is very heavy, and no one dares to say with confidence that they can fight against Jiuyou.

"Headmaster Qingming, I feel that Jiuyou's vitality is seriously injured now. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to kill him, it will be a very difficult matter when he fully recovers. I don't know what you think. ?” An elegant middle-aged man sat there, with a sense of dignity emerging from his body.

This person is the royal family that ruled the Central Region, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Zhou Huang, among all the people present, you are the most powerful, because from your point of view, if we join forces to face Jiuyou head-on, what chance will we have of winning?" Another headmaster said.

Hearing these words, the emperor of Great Zhou showed a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly shook his head.

"Although we have all reached the state of good fortune, and some people have even faintly touched the threshold of the state of enlightenment, but the inside and outside of the door are completely different worlds. Thousands of years ago, Jiuyou had already reached the state of enlightenment. Now His strength is beyond our comprehension."

Hearing the words of Emperor Da Zhou, everyone was silent. How could they not understand that even though they were considered to be the most powerful figures on the entire continent, compared with the four great ancestors back then, There is still some distance.

Jiuyou was a monster that still survived to this day under the cooperation of the four great ancestors.

Everyone's heart was very heavy, and after looking at each other, they found that no one had a better way.

The place where they are now is in the palace of the Great Zhou Royal Family in the Central Territory.

For thousands of years, each of these famous factions has dominated one side, and the power is extremely powerful, and there are very few opportunities to gather. However, every time they gather, it represents that the mainland has reached a critical moment of life and death.

The turmoil in the past few times was often thunderous and rainy, and a little effort was enough to wipe out those threats, but the current situation is completely different, Jiuyou's prestige is too powerful.

God, it's about to change.