After hearing what Wu Ranchen said, Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Ever since he heard Zhenjun Xuanyun's description that day, he had preconceived the idea that the other party was just a second-generation immortal who bullied others.

But after seeing the opponent's strength today, he suddenly became more alert.

"As expected of a disciple of the Demon Sect, he is much better than a remote and remote place like Yanzhou."

Zhou Yiqiao sighed.

"Okay, in fact, your strength is not bad. According to my master's description, if you can join the Netherworld Demon Sect, it should not be a problem to enter the dead list in five years."

Wu Ranchen comforted him with a smile.

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are definitely considered the top genius in our Yanzhou."

"As for the Nether Demon Sect, hehe, you will soon understand what it means to be a genius after you go to Yongzhou."

When she mentioned the Nether Demon Sect, even though she was a saint of the sect, a trace of yearning appeared on her face.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded in agreement. It is true that Yongzhou is full of dangers, but such a competitive place is not a bad thing for his longevity.

The two walked while chatting, and soon they arrived at the center of the square.

Zhenjun Xuanyun and other senior officials of the Netherworld Sect breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wu Ranchen bringing Zhou Yiqiao.

They were really afraid that Zhou Yiqiao would delay receiving the disciples of the Demon Sect because of his retreat, which would make the disciple of the Demon Sect named Wu Ning feel neglected.

"Master, elders, Ranchen is lucky enough to honor your orders and has brought me here."

Wu Ranchen bowed respectfully to everyone.

"You came just in time. The Demon Sect disciples have just arrived. Come with me to greet them."

True Lord Xuanyun looked at Zhou Yiqiao behind Wu Ranchen for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes!"

Wu Ranchen agreed and immediately retreated to Zhou Yiqiao's side, walking alongside him.

Everyone walked quickly and arrived at a hall inside the Netherworld Sect's mountain gate that contained the teleportation formation leading to Yongzhou.

The main hall here is empty and lonely, except for an altar and a dozen stone chairs placed in the middle of the main hall, there is nothing else.

There is a huge magic circle floating in the void above the altar.

The diameter of this magic circle is six feet, and the whole body is bronze in color. The magic circle is covered with complex and obscure runes, and the simple and desolate atmosphere is undoubtedly revealed.

The spiritual light on the magic circle flickered uncertainly, seeming to contain some kind of wonderful pattern.

At this moment, the runes in the magic circle suddenly emitted a faint purple glow!

The space continued to distort, and a strong force of death suddenly filled the air.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes narrowed, and every wave coming from the air was more powerful than the True Lord Xuanyun next to him.

There are even two auras that are much better than Zhenjun Xuanyun.

"The disciples of the Nether Demon Sect are here, everyone is ready to welcome them."

Zhenjun Xuanyun's words spread throughout the hall, and with her voice, a roar came from the entire teleportation formation.

"Boom!"

A huge sound came out, as if something was being torn apart.

Under the tremors of space, the originally peaceful altar suddenly erupted into a dazzling light that made people blind.

Immediately afterwards, a wide space corridor was created out of thin air, slowly expanding outward.

"Boooooooh!!"

A dense sound of breaking through the air sounded, and countless streams of light shot out from the space tunnel.

In the blink of an eye, numerous rainbow lights of various colors descended on the hall like falling stars, making it very lively!

Immediately afterwards, these brilliance slowly gathered into figures, appearing in everyone's sight.

The leader of the group, a man, had just appeared and walked quickly towards the crowd.

This man was wearing a large black suit, carrying a blood-red sword on his back, and he was tall and strong.

What is particularly eye-catching is that there is a bright blood pattern engraved on his forehead.

His face was stern and his eyes were cold, like a thousand-year-old cold pool, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.

Among the many disciples of the Demon Sect, he was like an iceberg, with a cold aura all over his body.

"What a terrifying evil spirit. How many lives must this guy have harvested from his hands?"

In the main hall, an elder from the Netherworld Sect could not help but shout.

Others also gasped.

"Did this guy come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? Why is there such a strong evil spirit!"

In their eyes, this man's murderous intent was so strong that it was almost completely substantive. It was even more terrifying than the monsters they faced on the battlefield.

"Senior sister! Long time no see!"

The man quickly walked up to True Lord Xuanyun, his cold and proud face thawed like the spring breeze, and said loudly.

"I didn't expect that the sect would send you here. I thought the leader this time was Senior Brother Xuanyu."

True Lord Xuanyun looked at the man in front of him, with a rare gentle smile in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Xuanyu has been busy in retreat recently, so I will take care of this trip."

"It seems that senior brother Xuanyu is about to break through the transformation? Then I will have to congratulate him."

True Lord Xuanyun smiled sweetly.

"Senior sister is still so good at predicting things!"

The man bared his teeth and smiled. The last trace of coldness and arrogance in his body suddenly disappeared, and even the strong murderous aura was diluted a lot.

"You!"

Zhenjun Xuanyun rolled his eyes at this person, then turned around and introduced him to everyone.

"This is my fellow disciple, known as Zhenjun Xuanlu to everyone in the sect. He is ranked thirteenth on the dead list. His strength is extraordinary."

"Xuan Ru? It really lives up to its name!"

"Hiss... According to what this fellow Taoist Xuanli said, fellow Taoist Xuanyu who came to my sect has already gone into seclusion to break through to become a god? What a terrifying qualification this is!"

"Forget about that fellow Taoist Xuanyu, look at this junior brother who is still just the sect master. His strength is even stronger than those old monsters in Yanzhou."

"Okay, okay! I want to see if, with the help of the Demon Sect, those demon beasts can still become rampant."

There was an explosion in the main hall.

All the elders of the Netherworld Sect were extremely excited and wanted to immediately counterattack and kill all the monsters in the Netherworld Sect.

"Okay everyone, not only Junior Brother Xuanli is here this time, but there are also other fellow Taoists. Don't neglect everyone."

True Lord Xuanyun looked at the joyful elders in front of him and reminded him.

"That's right, that's right, I almost forgot that there are other fellow Taoists, we got carried away!"

After hearing the reminder from True Lord Xuanyun, everyone suddenly reacted and looked behind True Lord Xuanli.

I saw six more figures stepping out behind him.

"hiss......"

The moment everyone saw these people, they all gasped.

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