I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The leader has an old face, white hair and a long beard, but his body is muscular and strong, giving people a strong visual impact!

He was seen standing in the air with his hands behind his back, his white hair flying. His spiritual sense covered the area, and then his eyes swept sharply to everyone below, and finally slowly fixed on Ye Wu Kuang and the other two. He carefully looked at the clothes of Ye Wu Kuang and the other two...

"This is! This is actually Deacon Zhang Zhanxiao Zhang!"

When I was young, I had the honor to see this great man from afar! I heard that this deacon Zhang is cold and mean, and he doesn't treat anyone well! His cultivation is even more extraordinary! He has already reached the legendary perfection of the immortal realm! "A demon cultivator said excitedly with a flushed face.

Everyone around took a deep breath when they heard this!

"The realm of immortals! That's a place where one can step on the void and tear space apart with their hands!"

After confirming that this was the distinguished guest ancestor that the junior Zhang Zhifeng had mentioned, Zhang Zhanxiao's originally serious and rigid face suddenly blossomed into a smile as beautiful as a flower. He took light steps, and his figure disappeared on the spot as he rushed towards Ye Wukuang and the other two!

Seeing the cold and mean Deacon Zhang in his memory now showing this look, the old man who was just bragging to the people around him was dumbfounded...

Zhang Zhanxiao came to Lu Yewukuang's side in a flash, bowed respectfully and smiled.

"I am Zhang Zhanxiao, the deacon elder of the outer sect of the Demon Immortal Sect! I have received an order to come here to welcome the distinguished guest!"

Ye Wu Kuang said indifferently

"Why is it an outer sect steward? Why didn't Zhang Yuluan come in person?"

Zhang Zhanxiao shuddered when he heard this and said with a stiff smile.

"The old ancestor, he... Uh~ To be honest, my Yin Mo Xian Sect is currently facing internal and external troubles. All the elders in the inner sect are busy. And the old ancestor is also unable to leave the Yin Mo Xian Sect for some reasons."

"However, after our ancestor learned what you asked Zhang Zhifeng to say, he still attached great importance to it, so he sent us here to welcome the distinguished guest..."

Ye Wu Kuang glanced at the outer sect elder after hearing this.

"My heart has been taken away. Although I have been stabilized by the law of origin, I can live a few more days. But if I don't use the "Resuscitation Pill", I will die within six days."

"I actually asked you, a man who is doomed to die, to come pick me up. It seems that the Demon Sect is in trouble this time."

Zhang Zhanxiao was shocked when he heard this! Only a few inner sect elders in the Void Realm knew about his chest injury! But the young man in front of him saw through it at a glance! So he was even more awed by Ye Wukuang.

Zhang Zhanxiao could only smile bitterly and said:

"Your Excellency has good eyesight! But the "Return to Heaven Pill" is a top-grade elixir. Legend has it that even a dead person can come back to life after taking one pill!

Not to mention that it must be a "Nine Pattern Alchemist" to refine it, just one of the main ingredients, "Bitter Immortal Grass", grows in the legendary "Three Bitter Land" which is nowhere to be found and may only appear once in tens of thousands of years! And it takes thousands of years to take shape in it."

"Although my Yin Mo Xian Sect also has a Hui Tian Dan, it is not suitable for someone with my level of cultivation to use."

Ye Wu Kuang just nodded and said nothing more. He turned around and a light flashed under his feet. He swept Yao Xiaoer and Su Xin away from the spot and entered the carriage pulled by the "Flying Dragon Earthworm".

Zhang Zhanxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. This was a distinguished guest that the ancestor had personally ordered to be entertained with all possible means.

If he made this person unhappy, he would say something to the old ancestor. I am afraid that I would not die on the battlefield but would die at the hand of the old ancestor. Zhang Zhanxiao's proud self-esteem would never accept this situation...

After thinking of this, Zhang Zhanxiao came to his senses and looked at the thousands of monks who were kneeling on the ground around him. A cold light flashed in his eyes...

Zhang Xiong was such a cunning man that when he saw Zhang Zhanxiao's eyes, he knew that this big guy wanted to silence him. He quickly stepped forward with a fake smile and clasped his fists.

"I am Zhang Xiongtong, a member of the Demon Yin Sect. It is my great honor to meet you! Do you have time to visit my sect? I will definitely entertain you."

Zhang Zhanxiao glanced at Zhang Xiong and smiled slightly. Suddenly, he hooked his five fingers and grabbed his neck, lifting him up like a chicken. He said in a cold voice

"Weren't you quite arrogant just now? You actually dared to attack a distinguished guest! And do you think you can go back alive after hearing so many things you shouldn't have heard?"

Zhang Xiong was grabbed by him with a red face and thick neck. He was terrified and wanted to explode in anger, but he was horrified to find that the spiritual energy in his body was uncontrollably rushing towards Zhang Zhanxiao opposite him!

With a scream, Zhang Xiong, who was originally shaped like an ox, turned into a dried corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The thousands of kneeling monks around were not fools. They were terrified when they saw this sudden scene!

They didn't know that they were going to be killed by the Demon Immortal Sect, so everyone used their magic weapons and fled in all directions. When the Red Flower Fairy saw her old lover Zhang Xiong in such a miserable state, her pretty face turned pale. She quickly grabbed her idiot-looking disciple and turned into a red shadow and fled away.

Deacon Zhang, who had completely drained the last drop of Zhang Xiong's blood and thrown him on the ground, looked at the fleeing crowd and laughed. He calmly clasped his hands together and knelt on the ground devoutly. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth and prayed...

Soon! The void in front of Zhang Zhanxiao twisted, and a small black flag emitting an extremely foul odor and exuding a breath of despair appeared out of thin air in front of him. When Zhang Zhanxiao saw the small flag appear, he knelt down respectfully and saluted.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms carefully. Then he carefully picked up the small banner, looked at the fleeing crowd with a cruel smile, and then muttered something...

A strong wind blew around Zhang Zhanxiao! The sound of sobbing and crying echoed in the world. Then the small flag slowly broke away from Zhang Zhanxiao's palm and flew up on its own! One after another black mist flew out of it! At a very fast speed, it dyed the originally bright and clear world into an extremely dark one...