Seeing that the Void Divine Hall had already squeezed out from the Heavenly Gate, the Black-clothed Army’s terrifying combat power was about to unleash. Who could, who would dare to stop and save their physical bodies? Their avatars were constantly collapsing towards Xiong Yanqing, who was annihilating his Void Essence.

Xiong Bi and the others saw the endless sky tremble slightly at this moment. They knew that the Black-clothed Army controlled the Void Shrine. It was as easy as turning their palms to seal off the void within a million kilometers. They didn’t dare to risk tearing apart the void, so they could only flee to the Spirit Peak outside immediately.

Even if they were to gather together with a large number of low-level Spirit Origin Sect disciples, they would still have to be a little safer. After all, with the threat of the Karmic Fire Calamity, the Black Shirts did not dare to start a massacre and slaughter all the Spirit Origin Sect disciples.

For tens of thousands of years, with the support of the Yi Clan Divine Court, the Spirit Origin Sect had developed into the first sect in the Profound Obsidian Realm. The ten million li empire was under the rule of the Spirit Origin Sect, and it was no match for the current Divine Night Sect.

Normally, there were more than 100,000 elite disciples of the Heavenly Human Realm cultivating in the sect, and there were countless middle and low level disciples and errand servants below the Origin Core Realm.

Apart from the demons who were not intimidated by the Karmic Fire Calamity, anyone who dared to slaughter so many disciples of Xuan Xiu would be burned to ashes by the Red Lotus Fire even if they were peak Empyreans of Golden Immortal Realm.

Xiong Bi didn’t expect that their high and mighty Brahma Heaven Realm Immortal Sovereigns would one day use the middle and low level disciples they normally treated as ants as life-saving straws to catch them.

The Fallen Feather Mountain Range stretched for millions of kilometers, and the Dao Palace was overlapping. The Crane Feather Cliff was only a tiny point in the middle of the Fallen Feather Mountain Range, but it was the central location of the Spirit Origin Sect.

Both the defensive array and the ancient teleportation array were forcefully sliced through by Chen Xun’s Immortal Asura Golden Body, leaving a large hole in the most heavily defended center. At this moment, the Spirit Origin Sect was like a colossal beheaded monster. Even though there were still millions of disciples gathered in the outer Dao Palace and Spirit Mountain, no one took the initiative to organize and dispatch it. It was like a hornet that had been stabbed into its nest and was in a mess.

As for Xiong Bi and the Yi Clan’s Divine Court generals who had followed Zhu Yan on their expedition to the Profound Obsidian Realm, they were all stationed at the eastern foot of the Luo Yu Mountain Range, Nantang Ridge. They had no chance to interfere in the battle that had ended when He Yu Ya erupted in the blink of an eye.

Xiong Yanqing’s body, avatar, and even soul were completely devoured by the collapsed space. In just an instant, Xiong Bi, Zhu Yan, Xu Donghu, and the others had only escaped a hundred thousand kilometers away. They turned their heads to look in the direction of Crane Feather Peak and saw the Immortal Asura Golden Body corroded by the mysterious grey energy. At this time, they slowly stood up.

Xiong Bi, Zhu Yan, and Xu Donghu didn’t expect Chen Xun to be able to escape from the corrosive power of the mysterious gray energy so quickly. It didn’t seem like he had been heavily injured. He had already recovered his ability to fight again. They could only flee to the main peak of the Luoyu Mountain Range in panic.

There were over a million elite disciples of the Spirit Origin Sect gathered at this main peak. Originally, they wanted to join the Yi Clan’s Divine Court Battalion to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Black-clothed Army, but they didn’t expect that it would become a wall of mortal flesh that they, Brahma Heaven Realm Immortals, used to protect their lives.

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Seeing that Chen Xun had returned to his original appearance of wearing a green robe, Standing in front of the cliff with a smile, Chang Xi, Su Qingying, and the other girls also tried their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts. Jia Dai seemed to have flown over and snuggled into Chen Xun’s embrace. She hugged Chen Xun’s broad waist with both of her hands, and her delicate body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. She wished she could rub her delicate body into Chen Xun’s flesh. The two of them completely merged into one and let out all the bitterness and sorrow that had separated them for three thousand years …

“Chen Xun, you still need to turn back into a twelve-armed golden body.” Primordial Chaos Patriarch Chen Che laughed heartily and teased.

Only then did Jia Dai let go of her hand and raised her red eyes to ask, “It has been so many years. Has the little witch been imprisoned for so much fun that she has forgotten about us?”

Even though Xiong Bi and the others were crazily gathering at the Spirit Peak hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, Chen Xun didn’t care about them at all. He looked around at his old friend who had been separated for more than three thousand years, and his heart was filled with excitement. He hugged Su Qingying and Chang Xi, who wasn’t willing to stick together with the demonic woman Jia Dai, into his arms to comfort the bitter silence that had lasted for many years.

Ji Feiyan, Su Tang, and Qianlan were all nameless, so they could only stand together with Dao Xu, Patriarch Chaos Demonic Lightning Jun, Fang Xiaohan, Jiang Chengge, Chen Che, Xu Zheng, Senior Teacher, Chang Ji, and the others, trying their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

Xu Zhaorong curled her lips and stood at the side with disdain. At this moment, apart from maintaining a little pride in her heart, what else could she have?

Who would have thought that Chen Xun, who hadn’t seen him in three thousand years, would actually be able to cultivate the Immortal Golden Body and become a Golden Immortal Realm Empyrean? He would actually be able to forcefully withstand the full power attack of the Emperor Traitor Valley without the help of a protective magic treasure?

Jiang Bingyun and Qing Xuan had just undergone reincarnation after failing to cross the tribulation. Their cultivation levels were still weak, so they stayed in Tianjun instead of accompanying the Black-clothed Army on their expedition to the Tai Huan Realm.

Looking at the familiar faces of Ji Lie, Tao Jinghong, Crimson Pine, Du Liangyong, Zuo Qingmu, Su Shousi, Zong Ya, Tie Xintong, Gu Jianfeng, Flying Bear Daoist, Chang Zhen, Old Kui, Su Wuyang, Lu Yuan, and Yu Han, Chen Xun was just about to say a few words when he saw black shadows pouncing towards Chen Xun, carrying Su Qingying, Chang Xi, and Jia Dai.

‘”Sect Master! I’ve been looking forward to your return for three thousand years. I don’t care about the Red Sea. I don’t care about food and tea. I don’t care about the Sect Master day and night. You don’t even have the mood to cultivate. You wish to see the Sect Master one day earlier. In the future, Chihai will never leave the Sect Master again. Even if you die, you will die with the Sect Master …”

Chen Xun struggled out of Chi Hai’s bear hug and looked at Chi Hai. Seeing that he was still at the seventh stage of Nirvana, he laughed and scolded, “You bastard! Three thousand years have passed, yet your cultivation hasn’t improved at all. Are you afraid of being scolded by me for saying such nasty things?”

On the eve of the Bloody Battle of Taiyuan, Chen Xun had handed over a bottle of Eternal Demon Winged Demon’s body and demonic embryo to Chi Hai to refine in order to quickly increase his cultivation. After so many years, Chi Hai had successfully fused with the bottle of Eternal Demon Winged Demon Embryo, but without further improvement in his cultivation, there wouldn’t be much progress.

“Thinking about you, Sect Master, day and night, you really don’t have the mood to cultivate, and you hate that your cultivation is low. You can’t charge into a trap in front of you, Sect Master. Look at me, Scarlet Sea, I’ve been skinny all these years!” Chi Hai couldn’t wait to wipe Chen Xun’s clothes with a mucus and tears.

Snake Wuxin smiled and said, “It’s true that Chi Hai missed the Sect Master, but he hasn’t forgotten to give birth to a large group of demon children and grandchildren with Li Yiniang in the past few years. Perhaps because he was afraid that his cultivation wouldn’t improve, he wanted to nurture a bunch of demon children and grandchildren to work in front of the Sect Master …” He used to be as dull as a piece of wood, but now he was making a joke.

Everyone laughed loudly. The deeper they cultivated, the less they viewed the matter of leaving behind their bloodline. Moreover, before the Blood Sea Demonic Tribulation, the Heavenly Jun Realm could topple at any time. It might be a burden to breed a large clan. However, the Crimson Sea was born in the Heavenly Jun Realm, and the demon children and grandchildren had already bred into a demon clan.

“Right, right,” Chi Hai pretended to be confused and pretended not to hear Snake’s unintentional laughter. “Is Old Snake a kind-hearted demon, or does Old Snake understand Chi Hai’s thoughts …”

Beixuan Armor, Black tea, and the Fire Winged Monster Ape all cultivated to the peak of the Nirvana Realm, Monster Monarch Qiantang, it was extremely difficult for Mo Long Xingxu Zi to cross the heavenly tribulation, but his cultivation had also improved differently. Even the weakest Heartless Snake had reached the seventh stage of Nirvana. It could be seen that Chi Hai was truly exhausted and lazy, but Chen Xun only laughed out loud. He didn’t want to expose Chi Hai’s little thoughts. There was nothing he could feel more relieved about than the gathering of the crowd.

Chi Hai looked at Chen Xun’s face without a trace of resentment, and his heart finally relaxed. Immediately, he stopped pestering Chen Xun and let him catch up with the crowd.

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Seeing that Xiong Bi and the others were still gathering low-level Spirit Origin Sect disciples to the eastern foot of the Luo Yu Mountain Range and putting on a life-and-death stance, Chen Xun and the others temporarily withdrew from the Luo Yu Mountain Range and retreated to a stone ridge to the south of the Luo Yu Mountain Range to recall the past.

They had already destroyed the ancient teleportation array. The void around the Fallen Feather Mountain Range was within the sealed area of the Void Origin Palace. Unless Xiong Bi and the others abandoned their generals and the disciples of the Profound Cultivators fled into the void alone, otherwise, they wouldn’t be afraid that they would be able to flip out of the black-robed army’s palm.

After entering the Profound Obsidian Realm, Fang Xiaohan and the others were forced to hide in the Abyss and Deep Sea for more than a year. It wasn’t because they were afraid of how powerful Xiong Bi, Zhu Yan, and the others’ battalions would be after joining up with the Spirit Origin Sect.

If they really wanted to fight to the death with Xiong Bi, Zhu Yan’s tribe, and the Spirit Origin Sect, the Black Shirts were willing to pay a certain price and had a good chance of winning.

However, the majority of Xiong Bi, Zhu Yan’s tribe, and the Spirit Origin Sect disciples were still secretly manipulated by the Origin Devil Sect. They did not know the truth of the matter-the Black-clothed Army really had to use all their strength to destroy them. Not only could they not re-establish the Origin Devil Sect, but it also weakened the Yi Clan’s potential to resist the Blood Sea Devil Tribulation.

Otherwise, they would have had a chance to take advantage of Xiong Bi and the others to slay a few more people while they were in a sorry state of flight, and they would have had a chance to crush them before the disciples of the Spirit Origin Sect gathered.

However, what was the benefit of starting a massacre at this moment?

Chen Xun had finally killed Xiong Yanqing, the White Swamp Immortal. This was because Xiong Yanqing had been so obsessed these past few years that he had caused too many people to be wronged and sank into the Prison Sea.

Immortal Bai Ze, Xiong Yanqing, was even more responsible for the tens of billions of innocent mortals devoured by the demons in the Bear Clan’s territory. Only then did Chen Xun make his move. He didn’t even give Xiong Yanqing the chance to enter reincarnation, directly sucking his soul and the Grand Dao imprint that he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years into the collapsed inch space and completely annihilating it into nothingness.

As for the others, even if no one was willing to surrender in the end, they would still be trapped in the Profound Obsidian Realm. It was impossible for them to return to the Tai Huan Realm in a short period of time, and it was impossible for them to be controlled by the Origin Devil Sect anymore. Chen Xun was no longer willing to start a massacre.

In addition, if the twelve-armed Asura Demon God Puppet was exposed as the Black Shirt Army’s killing weapon in advance, it might stimulate Gu Zhihua and the Origin Demon Sect to jump over the wall. At this moment, the Black Shirt Army and the Purple Wei Palace were not fully prepared, making it very difficult for them to deal with the Origin Demon Sect’s jump over the wall in Stillwater County.

“With your Burning Heaven Treasure Lotus protecting you, how could you forcefully withstand that attack from Gu Zhihua?” After everyone sat down to talk about the past, the topic returned to the war. They were puzzled that Chen Xun had used his Immortal Asura Golden Body to withstand Gu Zhihua’s attack after destroying the Ancient Transmission Array. At that time, they had also pinched their sweat fiercely.

“I also want to test how strong the Immortal Golden Body that I just cultivated is. Gu Zhihua is indeed a mystic cultivator. If it weren’t for the fact that he only had a chance to attack once, I would have forcefully withstood his ten palms and the Golden Body would have completely collapsed.” Chen Xun recalled the scene where the Golden Body had collapsed just now. “Even if I take out the Burning Heaven Treasure Lotus, I can only withstand three or four more palms from him …”