“Someone has come out …”

In the valley entrance, many people were shocked. Those who had already turned around and left also returned, wanting to see who was able to escape at this time.

The aura was getting closer and closer, causing one to feel suffocated. Only cultivators at the Quasi-Sage realm and above would be able to suppress and suffocate the aura they emitted at such a high speed.

It was obvious that the people inside were coming out at an extremely fast speed. Everyone stared intently at the inside and felt the aura getting closer and closer.

On the distant mountain peak, at this moment, Xiao Meng’er’s expression became serious as she stared motionlessly inside. Could it be that … he had come out?

“Sure enough, it won’t die so easily, hehe …”

On the other side, Fairy Red Butterfly smiled. As for the Longevity Sect Master and Baimei Shangren, they were still in another place.

Finally, the aura was already in front of them. The aura of the Underworld in the valley was also rushed out, causing everyone to hurriedly retreat.

“He’s out …”

Just as everyone was nervous, several figures flew out. The leader was a black-clothed old man and a white-haired man. Behind them were six women. It was Xiao Chen and his group.

“They are …”

In the distance, everyone held their breaths and concentrated. Most of them were from Hill of Illusory Ruins. Only a small number of them recognized Patriarch Guiyin at this moment, and they couldn’t help but feel a little surprised in their hearts.

Patriarch Guiyin had always lived in the Ghost Yin Mountain, so why did he come to Acheron Valley this time? And who is this young man beside him? It seems that his cultivation is not low …

“Meng’er, is that the person you mentioned earlier?”

On the distant mountain peak, Xiao Qinghe’s gaze was fixed as he stared at Xiao Chen motionlessly. How could it be, how could it be so similar to that person from back then … No, it was impossible for such a coincidence to happen.

“Mm …”

Xiao Meng’er nodded. At this moment, the expression on his face became somewhat complicated. At this moment, many people were discussing in the distance. There was no doubt about Patriarch Guiyin’s Quasi-Sage aura, but what was the identity of the young man beside him?

Could it be the disciple of this black-clothed old man? However, if it was his disciple, he should be standing behind him instead of standing side by side. He doesn’t seem to be a disciple …

“Little friend, what did you find inside?”

At this moment, a hunchback old man dressed in purple and holding a snake staff walked over. Behind him, there were quite a few disciples. This person’s cultivation did not seem to be low either. He had originally looked at Patriarch Guiyin first, but seeing that his expression was gloomy and cold, he asked Xiao Chen, who was beside him.

“There’s nothing inside.”

Xiao Chen said indifferently. He didn’t want to cause any complications, so he naturally wouldn’t reveal the matter of Little Nether, much less reveal the matter of the Fiendgod to the public.

But now that he said that there was nothing inside, who would believe it?

Because the Yellow Springs Ancient Land was too big and the tide only lasted for a month, they had no choice but to return before they could reach the deepest part of the Yellow Springs. However, who didn’t want to know the secrets hidden in the depths of the Yellow Springs?

At this moment, a few more figures suddenly flew over. They were the six people left behind by Night Shade. When the six of them saw Xiao Chen, they immediately cupped their hands and said, “Excellency.”

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, indicating for them to go to the back. When the distant crowd heard that the women who looked very organized called him Excellency, they became even more suspicious. This young man seemed to have quite a lot of background. Who exactly was he …

“We haven’t been able to get to the innermost part, and we haven’t been able to find anything useful. Fellow Daoists, please move aside.”

At this moment, Patriarch Guiyin walked forward. He frowned deeply and his expression was cold. He didn’t want to cause any trouble here today. He just wanted to retrieve his disciple’s soul, but he knew that things wouldn’t be so simple.

At this moment, there were countless cultivators outside Acheron Valley, and their cultivation levels varied. Even if Patriarch Guiyin’s cultivation had already entered the Quasi-Sage realm, he was still not able to freely travel through the crowd of ten thousand people.

In an extremely chaotic place like Hill of Illusory Ruins, not to mention Acheron Valley, it was obvious that many people were already eager to move. So what if the other party was a Quasi-Saint? Could it be that there really isn’t a Quasi-Saint here?

In a short moment, a cold murderous aura enveloped the entire valley entrance. This was the case in Hill of Illusory Ruins. Unless it was in Tianzhu City, killing could start anywhere.

Seeing the layers of killing intent coming, Patriarch Guiyin’s eyes became even colder. Although he rarely came to places like Hill of Illusory Ruins, he knew that most of the people here were extremely vicious and had experienced countless lives and deaths. In other words, the people of Hill of Illusory Ruins were much less afraid of death than the people of Yu Ding.

However, it was precisely because of this that Patriarch Guiyin could not retreat at this moment. His entire body trembled with profound energy, causing a violent wind to rise, causing the surrounding trees to tilt and shake. Those who were closer to him felt suffocated, but they still did not retreat.

Patriarch Guiyin’s expression was gloomy, and his voice was even colder than frost. “Fellow Daoists, don’t you want to try this old man’s cultivation here?”

Originally, with his Quasi-Sage cultivation and Patriarch Guiyin’s name, if he was in Yu Ding, all sects would have been shocked to the point that they would not dare to move. However, in Hill of Illusory Ruins, especially among the people who had come to Acheron Valley this time, the effect was negligible. These people had seen more life and death killings. Although they were afraid of Quasi-Sage, they were not too afraid to move when they stood together.

On the mountain peak, Xiao Meng’er frowned slightly. At this moment, Xiao Qinghe suddenly put his hand on her shoulder and gently shook his head. There were only four words in his mouth: “Just wait and see what happens.”

Although the Xiao Clan’s reputation was shocking in the Yu Realm and no one dared to offend them, this was the Hill of Illusory Ruins. No matter how strong the Xiao Clan was, it was best not to provoke these lunatics of the Hill of Illusory Ruins so easily.

The atmosphere became colder and colder. Layers of killing intent grew heavier and heavier. The twelve people from Night Shade immediately stood by Xiao Chen’s side. However, at this moment, a leaf slowly floated in from outside the valley. It was as if in an instant, it had broken this rigid pattern.

Just as the leaves were slowly falling, a faint male voice came from outside, “I’ve heard of Senior Guiyin for a long time. I didn’t expect that Senior would actually come to Acheron Valley today …”

Hearing this voice, many people turned around and saw a man dressed in Qingyi slowly walking in from outside the valley. Although this man looked similarly young, he was most likely several hundred years old. From his aura, they could tell that he was not comparable to the younger generation.

Along with the sudden entry of such a mysterious person, the tense atmosphere from before had disappeared. Everyone stared at him motionlessly. This person’s cultivation seemed to be extremely high. He must be a Quasi-Saint. He didn’t seem like someone from Hill of Illusory Ruins. What happened today? So many powerful people appeared in Acheron Valley …

“It’s from the Heavenless Palace …”

On the distant mountain peak, Xiao Qinghe recognized this Qingyi man who had suddenly appeared. The expression on his face immediately became serious. Why did this person come here? Could it be …

At this moment, his expression became even more incredulous. He followed the gaze of the Qingyi man and looked at Xiao Chen.

“Then Lian Zhensi, why are you here today?”

Just as everyone was silent, Patriarch Guiyin suddenly spoke coldly. When everyone heard the words “Lian Zhensi”, they finally reacted and looked at the Qingyi man again. This person was Heavenless Palace, one of the Palace Master of the Seven Halls of Lian Zhensi!

Why would the people of the Heavenless Palace come here?

At this moment, many people’s eyes were filled with suspicion. Lian Zhensi took a few steps forward, and his gaze fell on Xiao Chen. He smiled and looked at Patriarch Guiyin again. “I am came here today on orders to bring this person back. Senior Ghost Yin, are you trying to stop I am?”

Upon hearing this, many people in the surroundings were even more confused. The Heavenless Palace had actually captured someone from the Hill of Illusory Ruins. At this moment, many people looked at Xiao Chen. Who exactly was this person? He needed the help of the Heavenless Palace’s Lian Zhensi …

At this moment, Xiao Chen’s expression remained unchanged. His gaze was fixed on the sudden appearance of Lian Zhensi. Bai Luan and Zi Yuan had told him earlier that Heavenless Palace had already sent Lian Zhensi. He had also expected the other party to intercept him at the valley entrance.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the end of the tide to cause chaos in Acheron Valley and then take advantage of the chaos to leave, but when he met Patriarch Guiyin, he changed his plan.

At this moment, Patriarch Guiyin’s expression was gloomy as he coldly said, “I don’t care who Lian Zhensi wants to take away, but if this person is a thousand miles away from Acheron Valley, Lian Zhensi can do whatever he wants, but within a thousand miles, no one can touch him!”

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely strong aura gushed out from his body, causing countless people around him to feel suffocated. Even those who were about to move before Lian Zhensi appeared felt their hearts tremble. This person was already a Quasi-Saint of several ranks, and his aura was so terrifying …

Patriarch Guiyin’s gaze was cold and sharp as he sent a divine sense to Xiao Chen, “How confident are you in dealing with this person?”

The Seven Halls of Heavenless Palace had always been led by the Violet Micro Hall. Zi Weisi’s cultivation had long been unfathomable, and no one knew how deep it was. No one had seen him attack. Rumors had it that he was only half a step away from becoming a Saint, or even a Saint. At this moment, Lian Zhensi was slightly inferior, but he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Xiao Chen replied, “Senior, if you have a certain degree of confidence, then I am has a certain degree of confidence.”

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have reached some sort of consensus, and their eyes became sharp. The two of them attacked at the same time, plus the twelve from Night Shade. It wasn’t too difficult to deal with a single Lian Zhensi.

Just as Patriarch Guiyin was about to make his move, a cold wind blew from outside, causing many people at the valley entrance to shiver inexplicably. Many leaves suddenly floated in from outside, and each leaf seemed to carry boundless killing intent. It was cold and suffocating.