Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

The river water of the Grand Canal seemed to surge more rapidly at this moment, emitting a rumbling, muffled sound.

Before the array formation between heaven and earth had fully descended, two more people from the Black Skull Sect had died.

Ye Jinghu did not bring spirit beasts. After all, his Thunder Roc, Thunder Tiger, and Thunder Serpent were all obtained from the family. If there were any danger, having three spirit beasts would be of no help.

If there was no danger, he was confident that ordinary Golden Core middle-stage cultivators could not do anything to him.

Therefore, he left all three spirit beasts in the Tianshu Mansion.

His expression was extremely solemn. Seeing array flags finally appearing in the void again, he also steered the Hehe Jade Gate's spirit boat, heading straight to the side.

His thunder techniques came with Thunder Escape, and his escape speed far exceeded that of ordinary Golden Cores. Moreover, although he wore a loose thunder robe, layers of thunder patterns permeated beneath his skin, already in the form of a Spirit-Controlling Thunder Serpent.

Therefore, his escape speed was even more astonishing.

The only pity was that he had not yet broken through to the middle stage of the Golden Core. In fact, he had been fighting constantly for so many years, and his strength had long been sufficient to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core, but he simply had no time to seclude himself for cultivation.

Otherwise, he would not fear even late-stage Golden Core, or even peak Golden Core cultivators.

"Ye Jinghu, obediently surrender and reveal the secrets of your Ye family, and this seat can spare you from death!" At this moment, an arrogant and hoarse voice rang out.

The appearance of the Crimson Blood Demon Lord was revealed in the void.

Along with it, countless array flags were unfurled, transforming into Demon Banners covering the sky and earth, enveloping Ye Jinghu.

These Demon Banners were too fast, so fast that even Thunder Escape could not escape.

"They really think highly of me." Ye Jinghu couldn't help but sneer. He originally thought it was a peak Golden Core, but now it seemed that the other party was directly dispatching Nascent Soul cultivators to capture and kill him.

"Senior Thunder Tiger, you shouldn't have come." On the spirit boat, Zi Lan said guiltily, two clear tears streaking across the corners of her eyes.

No one knew how much turmoil was stirred in her heart when the sky was shrouded by the dark magic curtain, with dazzling black sickles in front and behind, and the nightmare of death lingered in her mind, and at this most desperate moment, the dark magic curtain was torn open, and in the sunlight, that firm face, like a banished immortal, appeared.

At that moment, her longing was like a tide, wishing she could hug him into her arms.

But now she also knew that this was clearly a trap, a trap aimed at Ye Jinghu.

And she was the bait. The guilt in her heart could no longer be described.

Only clear tears fell on both sides, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Should come." Ye Jinghu turned his head and said, glancing at her. He wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he had no time.

"It's just that I still made you cry!"

And the next moment, Ye Jinghu began to gather his Golden Core, preparing to detonate himself directly.

There was no chance of victory in a Golden Core versus Nascent Soul battle, and he would naturally not allow the Ye family's secrets to fall into the hands of Penglai.

And that one glance just now was the last one.

However, the Crimson Blood True Lord that he imagined did not appear. A figure carrying a magic sword on his back fell in front of them in the void. The brilliant sword light tore through the sky, and the dark array flags turned into broken black ash one by one, just like the dust raised, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Liu Zhoumu." Ye Jinghu was also extremely surprised at this moment.

But soon, he discovered that around him, not only was there Liu Zhoumu, but also Ye Jingyu, and Wang Kewei, True Lord Xuhuai, and three or four other Nascent Souls and cultivators appeared in the void.

"Fourth brother." Ye Jinghu saw the cannibalistic look in Ye Jingyu's eyes, and he knew what had happened.

And next to the Crimson Blood True Lord, the figure of the Saint Cloud Demon Lord also appeared.

This time, in order to kill Ye Jinghu, two Nascent Souls were dispatched, both of whom were Nascent Souls with considerable combat power, which shows how much Penglai was thinking.

"You righteous sects are really good. For a Golden Core cultivator from an affiliated force, you don't hesitate to send three Nascent Souls over. Aren't you afraid that Tianshu Mansion will also fall?" The Crimson Blood True Lord's face flushed red, obviously he was furious. Over the years, he didn't know how many times he wanted to kill the core cultivators of the Ye family, but the Nascent Souls of the righteous sects were always able to rush back.

He thought that breaking the Demon Suppression City this time was an opportunity, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Fall? You Penglai are seizing the souls of righteous sect cultivators this time, breaking the array formation. We will settle this account with you now!" True Lord Xuhuai couldn't help but snort coldly.

The Demon Suppression City was originally not said to be impregnable, but for some reason, in one or two contact battles, it secretly controlled the cultivators of the righteous sects, broke the teleportation array, and damaged the array foundation. Otherwise, how could the great array and the Demon Suppression City be broken?

As he spoke, five scrolls appeared in his hand, and in the scrolls, there were five imitation spirit treasure phantoms.

One of them fell in front of Liu Zhoumu, and one fell in front of Wang Kewei.

In an instant, the spiritual power was vast, and it looked particularly amazing.

This made the expressions of Saint Cloud True Lord and Crimson Blood True Lord change. True Lord Xuhuai was very generous this time. These magic weapons are not real magic weapons, but disposable ones, like spirit talismans, which become less and less as they are used.

Of course, these spirit treasure imitation treasure maps are not enough to make the two of them extremely fearful.

But the news that came next made the two of them look at each other, and they both had the intention to retreat.

Because when they encountered an accident, they had already transmitted a message to Venerable Kasyapa, wanting to seek support. At this moment, without the array formation, it was still their chance to kill the Ye family's cultivators. They still did not want to let go of the Ye family's cultivators.

After all, a Nascent Soul killing a Golden Core only requires residual power.

But the latter only sent one message, that is, a large number of Nascent Souls from the Ziyang Immortal Sect had appeared, and they could not spare any time.

It is not very difficult for the two of them to fight against three Nascent Souls. Not to mention winning, but not losing is certain, but now the other party is using imitation spirit treasures as soon as they come up, obviously wanting to seriously injure them.

If more Nascent Souls come later, the two of them will be in danger.

They are not people from the Xuantian Sect, and it is unlikely that they will let the Xuantian Sect's cultivators fully rescue them.

"Withdraw!" The two each took out a spirit talisman.

This spirit talisman lit up with a dazzling white light, but it turned into a huge black mist.

Inside these black mists, there were a large number of poisonous liquids, and the target was not others, but Ye Jinghu and the people of the Hehe Jade Gate.

White light turned into poisonous liquid, even True Lord Xuhuai and others did not react, and finally had to block it.

Once they blocked it, the Crimson Blood Demon Lord and the Saint Cloud Demon Lord had already disappeared into the sky.

The three of them then looked at the spirit boat.

And Ye Jinghu also lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Jingyu. Only with his peripheral vision could he see that the hair at Ye Jingyu's ears was slightly white. In the latter's eyes, he even saw a trace of turbidity.

"Ye Jinghu, don't forget that when you are protecting the honor of the family, the family is still your protective umbrella!"

"If there is anything, discuss it with the family."

"In addition, this time you return to the mountain, voluntarily accept fifty years of punishment, and you must not leave the mountain. Refine fifty fourth-order spirit talismans and three thousand third-order spirit talismans for the family!"

"Are you convinced?"