After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

This is the best time to attack. If you miss it, you may never have such a good opportunity again.

Yunzhao's cloudy eyes were shining. He took a deep breath and said, "No hurry, just wait."

He felt that Chen Zun would not be defeated so easily. It was not that he did not believe in the power of the Nirvana Soul Fire, but his intuition told him that Chen Zun could handle it.

Sure enough, after Chen Zun dodged for a while, he realized that no matter how he hid, he could still be tracked.

He immediately understood that hiding like this would consume a lot of spiritual energy and he would be overtaken sooner or later. Escape was not an option.

The Nirvana Soul Fire is formed by the condensed death energy...

Chen Zun thought of a countermeasure.

Since it is death energy, it is a yin and evil thing. The Junzi Sword happens to be the most powerful and yang divine weapon in the world, and it just happens to be a perfect match.

Well, let's see which one is more powerful, your Nirvana Soul Fire condensed with death energy, or my Junzi Sword.

He calmed down, bit his finger, and smeared the blood on the sword.

As the blood is smeared on the gentleman's sword, the golden sword light shines like a small sun.

Chen Zun swung his sword towards the oncoming Nirvana Soul Fire.

Zizizi!

When the golden sword light and the Nirvana Soul Fire came into contact, they made a harsh melting sound.

Soon, the Nirvana Soul Fire, supported by a steady stream of golden sword light, was defeated and disappeared completely.

Chen Zun raised the corner of his mouth, looked down at Lu Sheng, and said disdainfully: "It's nothing more than just extinguishing the soul fire."

The smile on Lu Sheng's face solidified.

He never expected that Jun Zijian would be so overbearing, destroying the magical power he relied on most.

But when he was stunned, a white light descended from the sky, covering the Armored Ghost King and Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng was suddenly shocked when he found that he couldn't move, and he turned pale with horror.

"Thief, what did you do to me!"

And Xiaoyue's cheerful voice sounded in Chen Zun's mind.

"Brother Zun, Xiaoyue trapped him!"

There was a bit of arrogance in Xiaoyue's voice, which seemed to imply that she should praise me.

It turned out that Shui Yuejing, who had been watching, took action.

Chen Zun smiled knowingly and secretly praised: "Well done."

He stared at Lu Sheng as if he were looking at a dead person, and said slowly: "It's disrespectful to come and not return. It's my turn."

Chen Zun concentrated his energy, raised his sword to the top of his head, and slowly lowered it.

A sword was swung out.

A 100-foot-long golden sword light appeared in the sky, with the power to open up the world, and cut directly into Lu Sheng in the white light.

This time, he was determined to kill Lu Sheng with his sword!

Lu Sheng was shocked, feeling the breath of death, and his face was filled with fear.

He called to the heads of the immortal sects who were watching on the side: "Everyone, come and save me, you can't just sit idly by and watch!"

In panic, his voice sounded pleading.

However, the sword light had already arrived, and in full view of everyone, the figures of Lu Sheng and the armored ghost king were submerged in the golden light.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Take action now!"

The great elder of the Xiaoyao Sect felt fierce in his heart, yelled at the heads of the immortal sects, and rushed forward.

When Lear and other people from the Immortal Sect saw this, they flew up.

Chen Zun's heart sank. It seemed that they had finally taken action.

Is it going to come to that point after all?

He is also a living person, with feelings and temper. The immortals provoke him again and again. Even the clay man also has anger.

It seems like someone is going to be used to establish authority.

Chen Zun sighed secretly in his heart, his eyes dimmed, and his face showed neither surprise nor joy.

A sword was swung out.

A sword shadow struck directly at the great elder of Xiaoyao Sect.

The sword wasn't very powerful, it was a bit weaker than the previous one, so he deliberately held back.

But he still overestimated the great elder of Xiaoyao Sect and underestimated the power of Junzi Sword.

After striking out with a sword, the Great Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect only had time to block his entire set of flying swords in front of him, and then all the flying swords broke. The huge power knocked the Great Elder over, flew out, and hit the mountain.

Everyone in the Xiaoyao faction was shocked. Wei Ling took the lead and flew over to help the elder up.

"Great Elder, how are you?"

But they saw that the great elder's clothes were all in tatters, and a bloody gash had been cut open in his chest. His bones were visible, and blood kept flowing out.

With just one sword, the great elder who was in the early stage of selflessness was seriously injured, and he was even on the verge of death.

Everyone paused, their faces full of shock.

Even though the Demon Lord was seriously injured, he was able to casually injure someone without any effort.

On the other side, Lu Sheng and the armored ghost king were shrouded in white light. After the golden sword light disappeared, the situation inside was revealed.

The extremely hard armored ghost king and Lu Sheng were split in half from the middle with a sword, turning into four-part corpses, so dead that they could no longer die.

Chen Zun held his sword and looked at the leaders of the Immortal Sect who were ready to make a move, and said coldly: "Are you also coming to die?"

The heads of the various immortal sects were swept away by his gaze, and immediately felt a chill on their backs, and they did not dare to move.

In an instant, one of the two selfless monks died and the other was seriously injured.

Lu Sheng, a famous demon master who had been in the Central Plains for many years, died in the hands of a newcomer.

In the eyes of everyone, the man covered in blood in the air looked like a god and demon coming, making people unable to resist at all.

A sense of powerlessness and fear filled his brain, and his hands and feet began to tremble slightly.

He is too strong!

If anyone dares to step forward now, they have no doubt that the next sword will hit their head.

Seeing this, the other people in the demonic path quietly fled in all directions.

Zhao Lingyun always thought that Chen Zun was not very good. After this time, she finally felt clearly how powerful Chen Zun was.

After suppressing the fear in her heart, she was still a little unconvinced and said sternly: "Do you want to kill me? Just come, I'm not afraid!"

Chen Zun stared at Zhao Lingyun, suddenly sheathed his sword, and said expressionlessly: "I won't kill you, go back, don't be so willful in the future."

"You won't kill me?" Zhao Lingyun said unexpectedly.

Yun'er, why should I kill you...

Chen Zun stopped looking at her and turned to look at the other heads of the Immortal Sect.

"I remember that you are all my master's old friends and comrades. I won't care about the grudges this time. If you all go back, you won't be so lucky next time."

The heads of the various immortal sects looked at Chen Zun with complex expressions. Who would have thought that the cruel demon lord would let them go? It was really incredible.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief, silently gathered his disciples, and left one after another.

Lear simply bandaged up the elder of Xiaoyao Sect, gave him a life-saving pill, and then left.

There are not many people left in the Ghost Valley.

Before Zhao Lingyun left, she said harsh words.

"Thief, if you don't kill me, you will regret it. One day, I will take your life myself.

Zhao Lingyun hated him and was about to become a demon. Chen Zun was extremely helpless.

After a while, apart from the cultivators from Tianxu Palace, there were two other people left on the spot.