The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Blood spilled in the air, and was sent back by the breeze to the body of the disciples of the Yan clan who hadn't been completely sucked into mummified corpses.

A group of people lay half dead on the ground, skinny, like refugees who had been hungry for a long time and hadn't eaten anything. Their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and their skin was wrinkled like a thousand-year-old tree root.

Only the pair of occasional round eyes are left, still telling the news that they are still alive.

All the four major sects died young, only the Sword Forging Sect remained.

But in the face of such a powerful Yun Lihan, even if Zhu Xingxiu hadn't made friends with him originally, he would not take the initiative to provoke him.

Everyone looked at Yun Lihan with appraising or probing eyes, but no one asked a question.

Yun Lihan lifted his fingers slightly, and put away all the relics, and gently pinched Yan Shuo with the other hand, with a weird smile on his lips.

His indifferent eyes swept towards Yan Chi who had begun to doubt his life, "Are you still insisting on fulfilling your master's wish?"

Yan Chi seemed to have lost his soul. He glanced at the lingering disciples of the Yan family who had clearly had no future, and looked at Yan Shuo, whose soul was rolled into a ball in Yun Lihan's hands, "I don't understand."

Yun Lihan stretched out a white finger, and poked Yan Shuo's soul casually. A heart-piercing cry of pain exploded in everyone's ears, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Now Yun Lihan is in a good mood and is willing to answer Yan Chi's questions. After all, it is also a pleasure to see someone with such a desperate and sad expression.

"Yan Chi asked you, why don't you explain?"

Yan Shuo was suffering from a nervous breakdown. In order to prevent his soul from being tortured by Yun Lihan, he obediently said, "They are all my descendants..."

"What about Yanchi?" Yun Lihan asked a question that everyone was curious about, "Why didn't Yanchi become your nourishment?"

At this moment, there was nothing to hide anymore, Yan Shuo said directly, "He is not of the Yan family's blood."

As soon as Yan Shuo finished speaking, Yan Chi's heart stopped almost instantly. He suddenly widened his eyes, "What did you say?"

Yun Lihan said slowly, "The children of the Qi family were divided into three clans incognito, one of which is your clan. 200 years ago, he finally found you, wiped out your entire clan, and robbed the relics. For the rest of the relics, he spared your life."

"The relics can be used to calculate the past and the future. He used the relics to find two other children of the Qi family. The one 20 years ago had only one month left, and now the last one survived. Shepherd."

After finishing speaking, Yun Lihan lowered his eyes to look at Yan Shuo's spirit, "Really?"

Yan Shuo admitted straightforwardly, "So what?"

Those four simple words exploded like thunder in Yan Chi's ears.

It turns out that for so many years, he has been admitting that the thief is his father!

The master he loves and respects wholeheartedly is a fake from beginning to end!

Yan Chi sat slumped on the ground, hot tears rolled down his cheeks in an instant, what face did he have to face those innocent people who were killed by Yan Shuo!

The strong self-blame swallowed him whole, like a drowning man who completely lost the only duckweed left, and had no hope of living anymore.

Suddenly, a muffled hum sounded, and the scene in front of them made everyone's scalps tingle.

Yan Chi actually abolished his own cultivation with bare hands. He looked at Yan Shuo with a pale face, "Master and apprentice, now I will return this cultivation to you. From now on, we will be enemies, and we will never die! Endless!"

Yan Shuo sneered, "It's up to you?"

He is not afraid at all now, although Yun Lihan has captured his divine soul, but he has not killed himself yet, which can explain the problem very well——

Yun Lihan didn't know exactly how to raise the sky, he also longed for the endless life.

Even if Yun Lihan would torture him, as long as he was still useful, his life would not be threatened.

At that time, taking advantage of Yun Lihan's unpreparedness, he is going to seize the house, then...he will still be No.1 in this Cangxuan Continent!

Yan Shuo, who thought he had caught Yun Lihan's handle, became more and more righteous, "I know, you haven't completely recovered the memory of your previous life."

In Yan Shuo's view, Yun Lihan is the reincarnation of the Son of God, "If you want to restore the ladder, you must listen to me."

"I'm curious, where does your self-confidence come from?" Yun Lihan's lips slightly raised, and there was endless malice in his cold voice, "Why do you think that I will be threatened by you?"

"Why bother, it's just a soul search."

Soul search, in Yun Lihan's original world, a very evil technique, which can see all the memories of a person, but the person who has been searched for the soul, ranging from confusion of consciousness to confusion in severe cases.

However, after the soul search, whether Yan Shuo can survive or not has nothing to do with Yun Lihan.

Yan Shuo could only feel a chill rising from the depths of his soul, gradually cooling his entire soul, "You...what are you going to do..."

"what--"

Before Yan Shuo could finish his sentence, a severe pain of being torn apart filled his whole soul. The unspeakable pain made Yan Shuo's soul tremble continuously. For a moment, his soul was actually There are layers of ghosting.

One after another howls full of despair and sternness continuously stimulated everyone's eardrums. However, everyone present kept their mouths tightly shut and did not dare to move.

Until the color of the spirit became lighter and lighter, almost transparent, and Yan Shuo's spirit was also in a state of confusion, unable to tell what night it was, Yun Lihan's clear voice sounded slowly, "I found it."

But it turned out that 7 years ago, Yan Shuo, as a tasker under the main god, shouldered the task of collecting the power of faith in the way of heaven.

However, after Yan Shuo came to this world, his heart grew bigger. In order to get rid of the control of the main god and obtain eternal life, he let the system control the original son of God to fall in love with the little princess of the demon clan.

But the Son of God is still the Son of God after all, and after fighting the system, he lost both sides, and still got rid of the system's control.

But at this time, it was already a bit late. Yan Shuo used the Buddha's ability to provoke a war between the four clans, and used the evil secret method to absorb all the blood essence from the corpses of the four clans who died in the battle. .

As long as he absorbs the blood essence of all living creatures in the entire continent, he can completely suppress the system, cut off his connection with the system, and completely get rid of the main god.

In order to stop him, the Son of God did not hesitate to destroy the passage to ascend to the upper realm, and seriously injured Yan Shuo.

Most of the living creatures in the Cangxuan Continent were killed or injured, and the endless souls of the dead permeated the entire continent with despair, sadness, anger, remorse and other negative emotions.

The Buddha is dead, and there are no people who can overcome negative emotions. The Dao of Heaven, which was in the critical period of being promoted from the intermediate world to the high-level world, was infected by too many negative emotions and completely split.

Yun Lihan gently shook his hand, which was already so light that it couldn't be lighter, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment, and smiled, "It's quite capable, are you still alive?"

Yan Shuo's nearly transparent soul let out roars like wild animals, and the whole soul was no longer human.

It is dilapidated like a monster, with an indescribable horror and weirdness.

Zhu Xingxiu dared to ask Yun Lihan, "Jiang Xiaoyou, what did you find out?"

Yun Lihan looked at him fixedly, "We found a way to repair the ladder."

In an instant, Zhu Xingxiu felt a terrifying breath spread all over his body, and he was so depressed that he was almost aphasic, unable to speak a word.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The heart in my chest seemed to keep beating with the thought that this was the last time I would beat in my life.

Zhu Xingxiu wished he could slap himself to death just now, why would he be so mean when he was fine.

"However..." Yun Lihan suddenly changed the topic, "Before I concealed some things from the heads, I ask the heads not to care, I am not Jiang Muzhi."

"I don't care, I don't care," Zhu Xingxiu replied without thinking, but suddenly, he noticed something was wrong, "You...you say you are not Jiang Muzhi?"

So who are you hello? !

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Lihan removed the disguise on his face, revealing a face with clear outlines and smooth lines, which was more cold and isolated than the previous face.

"Yu... Yuzhi..."

With trembling lips, Yue Che squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and rushed towards Yun Lihan, his body trembling unceasingly, his eyes seemed to be stained with stars, "Yuzhi...is it really you? "

Yun Li looked at him coldly, "No."

"Yue Yuzhi?" The crowd exploded, "Didn't it mean that Yue Yuzhi has fallen into a demon?"

"Are you stupid? Isn't Yue Yu's Fallen Demon the news spread by the Sky Sect? Of course it's fake."

"Since he is Yue Yuzhi, is it possible that the method of repairing the ladder he found out from Yan Shuo before will be announced?"

"That's right, although I don't know how he took everyone's relics, but now that Yan Shuo has been completely abolished, shouldn't the relics be returned to us?"

All of a sudden, all eyes were on Yun Lihan.

In the past 20 years, Yue Yuzhi's image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people subconsciously ignore the appearance of Yun Lihan killing people just now.

He also found a reason for him: he is also a child of the Qi family, he was exterminated, he was slandered as a fallen demon, and he was also dug out of the sword bone. It is understandable to be so resentful and want revenge.

Yun Lihan stood tall, his eyes slightly lowered, "You all want this method?"

After taking care of his injuries, Hu Ning spoke through the crowd, "Who doesn't want to? You just need to say it. Whether it is feasible or not needs everyone's discussion."

"Besides, among the relics you trapped Yan Shuo just now, four belong to our monster clan. Should you return them now?"

Yun Lihan let out a cold snort, and flitted across the crowd. Before Hu Ying had time to react, his knuckle fingers grabbed the remaining four tails, "I don't want the rest of the tails, either?"

The too fast movement caught Hu Ning off guard and met a pair of eyes as deep as ink, and the murderous intent flickering in those eyes made him stutter, "I... I didn't say anything."

A dark color flashed in Yun Lihan's eyes, the hem of his red clothes fluttered in the wind, and the cold light of the long sword cleared an open space in front of him, and his cold voice resounded in the whole hall, "Who wants this relic? Son, then come to this seat and ask for it in person."

In an instant, the entire hall fell into a strange silence, only the sound of the wind blowing slightly remained.

"Tsk! I'm really cowardly."

Xuan Ye, who had watched the whole scene, brought the real Jiang Muzhi down from the sky, and knelt slowly in front of Yun Lihan, "See Your Honor."

Such a blatant collusion with the demons, but everyone present did not dare to take any action, as if they were not the ones who started fighting as soon as they saw the demons.

Yun Lihan moved his fingers slightly, and withdrew the formation that had originally covered the entire Tianhua Peak, and said coldly, "I'll give you ten breaths of time, either roll or die."

In the blink of an eye, in just three breaths, the bustling hall that was originally full of people has disappeared completely.

What kind of relics, what kind of dream of ascension, you can only have it if you have life.

Xuan Ye curled his lips, and began to despise the group of cultivators in his heart. He walked forward slowly, glanced at Yan Shuo, who had faint signs of collapse in Yun Lihan's hand, and asked, "Do you need to help the Master deal with it?"

"Need not."

As soon as Yun Lihan finished speaking, his fingers flew rapidly, and a pitch-black flame burst out from his fingertips, with the aura of burning everything.

Xuan Ye blinked his eyes, "Is this...the dark fire in the Xuanming River?"

Yun Lihan responded softly, "Well, but it's not the main fire."

Minghuo appeared in the Xuanming River when the Heavenly Ladder broke 7 years ago. No matter whether it is the soul or spiritual power, as long as you touch the Minghuo, you can't get rid of it. It is a heavenly fire that can burn everything. Now this little flower is only a part of the main fire, but that is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Yun Lihan took out a porcelain bottle casually, arranged a formation, and stuffed the flame and Yan Shuo's spirit into it.

Since Yan Shuo arranged such a plan spanning 7 years in order to have an endless life, why not let his wish come true.

His soul will be sealed in this small porcelain bottle forever and ever, to be burned by the underworld fire, to live forever, never to die...