When Qin Lian saw that the blue-shirted and white-faced monk with his expression could dodge the situation where the space cracks appeared, his face changed, but his strange power was not something he could control. He hit his fists and rushed into the earth. The huge pressure instantly caused a large pit about a mile away on the ground. Cracks like spider webs quickly spread from the edge of the pit to the surroundings. In an instant, the earth was shaking for more than ten miles.

On the other hand, Ye Yuan looked at the monk in blue shirt who was grabbing him. He held the scroll in one hand and stared at the scroll in his hand. The other hand seemed to be grabbing Ye Yuan's shoulder casually, but in a vague way, hundreds of fluctuations were waving in his palm. Under the constant changes, the possibility of Ye Yuan dodging.

Ye Yuan looked at the monk with white face and smiled, and did not dodge at all.

Let the other party catch his body.

But the moment the monk in the blue shirt grabbed Ye Yuan's shoulder, the unknown mysterious soul three inches between Ye Yuan's eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes. The black cracks on the soul were like black lightning, and it fluctuated in the left shoulder. At the same time, dark lightning suddenly appeared on Ye Yuan's left shoulder.

The moment the Qingshan White-faced monk grabbed Ye Yuan's left shoulder, his hand was swept by the pitch-black lightning, and then he saw his right hand shrinking back as if he was stinged by a scorpion.

Then he retreated. At this time, he moved his eyes away from the scroll in his left hand again. The deep and empty eyes looked at Ye Yuan. There seemed to be a hint of surprise on his face.

At this time, Qin Lian returned to Ye Yuan again. The misty golden light under his skin seemed to be a little stronger, but the evil spirit on his face became more and more powerful. Looking at the white-faced monk in the green mountain, he was about to take action again.

Ye Yuan whispered: "Qin Lian, okay."

After saying that, he looked at the monk with white faces on the green mountain.

The monk looked at Ye Yuan and bowed: "Seven Xuan Juesha Palace, the second blue shirt, I have seen you."

Ye Yuan looked at the deep and empty eyes of the second Qingshan. He said, "Tell me directly what you want, my time is limited."

The second Qingshan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Gu. I believe you should understand the current situation. Qingshan only asks you to delay a little time!"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "I thought this world was actually some ignorant people. I didn't expect that there were people with clear minds. What do you want to do? I don't care. I just care what I am doing."

The second Qingshan looked solemn and said, "Some sacrifices are necessary, and the old man Bailu knows this."

Ye Yuan shook his head again. His tone became firm, and he said, "I said, I don't care. If someone kills me, then I will kill him. I don't care what you are planning. I'm going to the Night Walking Clan now."

After saying that, Ye Yuan walked towards the east of Yunzhou. The second blue shirt stopped and sighed inwardly. He said to himself: "Fellow Taoist Ancient Taoist, do you know that the Tianyuan Realm has been invincible for 120,000 years."

Ye Yuan did not stop at all.

The second Qingshan continued: "Do you know that the palace master of the Great Sun God Palace has come out of seclusion. He is a real Rixing clan. The noble among the Rixing clan. He has the cultivation level of the three realms of Tianwen's Dao Search. It has already existed 30,000 years ago. At this stage, the strongest cultivation level in the Tianyuan Realm is the realm of Search. If you cannot delay the real master, it is probably second only to one person, and it will be enough to destroy most of the human races in the Tianyuan Realm."

Ye Yuan still did not stop.

The second Qingshan continued: "They are all looking for ways to leave the Tianyuan Realm. The world is beyond the world. Not only the human race is trapped in this place where the laws of heaven and earth are broken, but also them. This time, with the possibility of leaving, they will do whatever they want. There are also places south of the 100,000 mountains, those demon races that have almost never appeared. We must drag the human race masters to appear!"

Seeing that Ye Yuan had gone away and his back had disappeared, the second Qingshan sighed inwardly, knowing that he could not convince Ye Yuan to cooperate with them at all.

Second Qingshan sighed, then turned around and disappeared, appearing again in the battle formation composed of more than 10,000 people, and was about to intercept Ye Yuan. Second Qingshan's expression changed drastically.

On the ground, there were more than ten thousand mummies lying densely. For just a short while, he didn't even feel any fluctuations in the battle, and these people were completely dead.

Looking at the east side, the second blue shirt had a sense of confusion and shock on his face: "He really doesn't care..."

At this point, no one in Yunzhou came to intercept Ye Yuan, and more than 10,000 monks died in succession, which was enough to recognize the reality of all those who were blinded.

Walking on the earth, Qin Lian looked at Ye Yuan with a confused expression and said, "Senior Brother Gu, what are we going to do now?"

Ye Yuan said calmly: "Kill the dogs of the Yexing tribe."

Qin Lian showed a hint of unwillingness and confusion and said, "Senior Brother Gu, you have killed so many Yexing tribes before. Not only are these people not grateful, but they have turned around. Why bother going? Anyway, we are together, who can do what we do to us!"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm not concerned about them, but for other things, one, I want to kill the demon god Lord, and two, I need him to help me correct some things."

Qin Lian was still puzzled, but when he looked at Ye Yuan, he seemed unwilling to say anything, and muttered in a low voice: "Let them get the call. All these ungrateful dogs and things will die!"

Seven days passed, and the army of the Yexing tribe still fought against the human monks on the border between Xuzhou and Yunzhou for a few times. Until Ye Yuan arrived at the border between Yunzhou, these Yexing tribes retreated like a tide.

At this time, everyone seemed to understand the meaning of Ye Yuan's existence.

Wherever they passed, all the night-walking tribes retreated and didn't even dare to get close to them!

Ye Yuan stepped across the Yunzhou border and marched towards Yuzhou.

After walking three thousand miles of Yuzhou, he appeared again at the place where he last fought. The golden throne of the Demon God Lord suddenly appeared in the air. The Demon God Lord lay horizontally on it, watching Ye Yuan appear with Qin Lian, laughing wildly.

"Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan, do you know what your human race's biggest weakness is?"

"Emotion, emotion, selfishness, I can make you enemies all over the world, and let everyone in your human race shout and beat you. What are you doing? But you came to Yuzhou again for them! Hahaha..."

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid humans! Your weaknesses are so easy to find!"

"Look at these!"

The Demon God waved his hand and saw at least millions of Yexing tribes appearing in the void. Each Yexing tribe was holding one or two human monks in his hands. These monks were all frightened, and some were already dying.

As soon as these dense figures covering the sky appeared, the monks began to roar heart-wrenchingly.

"Gu Yuan, save us..."

"Gu Yuan, it depends on what you did!"

"Gu Yuan, kill these dogs and bastards!"

"You must not die well from the dog bastards of the Night Walking Clan. Grandpa is waiting for you below!"

"Divine God Lord, you are a bitch. I curse you to die ten thousand times worse than us!"

The God of Demon God had a hint of intoxication. Facing these roars, insults and curses, he didn't feel anything wrong at all. He seemed to be extremely enjoying. He looked at Ye Yuan, stretched out his hand and said, "Gu Yuan, listen, listen, what a wonderful sound!"

Then the Demon God Lord laughed again, looked at the human cultivators who were captured by the Yexing tribe one by one, and said, "You beg me, please beg Gu Yuan, as long as Gu Yuan is surrendered, I will let you go immediately and never invade the human clan again!"

At the end, the Demon God King added again very seriously: "I keep my word. In the words of your human race, it is a gentleman's word, and it is hard to chase after the Nine Phang!"

The Demon God looked at Ye Yuan with a smile and said, "Gu Yuan, what are you going to do? Take action, there are almost all the strong men of my Yexing Clan, and there are more than one million people in your human race. You should kill them, kill them! Come on, I will sit here and never resist, take action! Hahaha..."

The Demon God laughed wildly, trying his best to enjoy the current situation.

And those human monks who were captured by the Yexing tribe seemed to have found the last life-saving straw, and they all shouted with all their might.

"Gu Yuan, you, surrender!"

"Gu Yuan, you commit suicide!"

"Gu Yuan, save us, we will definitely avenge you!"

"Gu Yuan, there are 1.33 million cultivators from the human race here. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

"Gu Yuan, do you have the heart to bear it!"

The Demon God looked at Ye Yuan who was silent and his face turned a little distorted. With a blink of an eye, he saw dozens of human cultivators who did not roar in the void exploded, and blood and blood were flying all over the sky, and they died in an instant.

"Gu Yuan, is it difficult to make a decision? Come on, I will give you some tips!"

The Demon God laughed wildly again, his hands dancing in the air like a piano dance. In the void, a cultivator of a human race exploded blood flowers, and the flesh and blood foam in the sky fell, and only the heavy resentment rose when he was dying.

Bang bang bang...

Blood-colored fireworks made of flesh and blood kept exploding in the air, and hundreds of people died tragically in an instant.

The crazy laughter of the Demon God Lord was harsh, sharp and twisted.

Even Qin Lian, a guy who had hoped that all these people would die, was full of evil spirits on his face and was about to go wild.

Ye Yuan looked at the flesh and blood fireworks that exploded in the void. He clearly didn't care about the life and death of these monks, but at this moment, he was still a little empty. It was a bloodline, and the things in the soul had nothing to do with anything else.

At this moment, Ye Yuan seemed to understand why the soul witches of all generations were all selfless people. No matter how cold-blooded people were, they could not bear it or bear it when they saw their fellow tribes die so tragically and be ravaged.

Slowly, Ye Yuan closed his eyes. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.m
Chapter completed!