Chen Xun never imagined that the grand legacy of the South Sea Immortal Palace would be so narrow-minded. He never imagined that ever since they were trapped underground, the situation on the ground would undergo tremendous changes.

At the same time, Chen Xun did not expect that at this critical juncture, the Ji Clan disciples would still be confined to the old feud between the Ji Clan and the Jiang Clan after knowing his identity. Their first thought was to kill him …

Chen Xun felt that the disciples of these powerful sects and ancient clans were truly ridiculous. Could it be that the demons were destined to prosper and the humans to decline?

At this moment, Chen Xun’s interest also dimmed. He could no longer bring up the interest of the disciples of the four sects that had entered the Underground Immortal Domain to save the Spirit Ruins, the Purple Sun Clan, the Ji Clan, and the South Sea Immortal Palace. He indifferently looked at the six Ancient Desolate Battle Halberds that were charging towards him.

Six golden-armored youths flew out from behind Ji Feiyan. The golden battle armor with profound dao patterns engraved on it had the pattern of the Qilin Spirit Beast printed on it. This pattern was even smaller than the palm of his hand and contained boundless spiritual energy. It was the Ji Clan’s clan emblem.

These six people all had similar appearances. They were presumably direct descendants of the Ji Clan. They all had Celestial Realm cultivations, and the Ancient Desolate Battle Halberd in their hands had the aura of a horned dragon rising from the clouds. The faint flood dragon phantom coiled around the halberd, and the spirit flood dragon phantom’s demon pupils flickered with divine light.

These six Ancient Desolate Battle Halberds weren’t just low-grade Dao artifacts. The artifact spirits refined from the Ancient Desolate Battle Halberd were even more powerful than the Spirit Dragon Primordial Spirit. Even though they weren’t as powerful as the Flood Dragon Primordial Embryo, they weren’t far off.

These six people wielded the Ancient Desolate Battle Halberd in the Six Unity Formation, and their divine sense locked onto Chen Xun. The pressure they had exerted on Chen Xun made him feel as if he had faced Xu Zhilong’s oppression on Thundercloud Island back then.

These six people working together to form a formation is so powerful!

Why were these people so stupid when their cultivation was so strong?

Perhaps it was too arrogant and arrogant to stand above all living beings since birth?

The youth in the lead was the strongest. His aura instantly rose to its peak, and a faint divine flame phantom appeared around him. It was like a bottle of divine man standing horizontally in front of Chen Xun, his eyes like lightning, and he had the bearing to look down on everything.

This child’s cultivation was actually higher than Song Li and Daoist Yuan Cheng. He must be the most outstanding young disciple of the Ji Clan like Ji Feiyan.

Even though the Waterflame Green Lotus had not yet been shattered by anyone, Chen Xun had a dark feeling that the Profound Yang True Fire and Profound Yin True Water stored in his spiritual sea would probably be exhausted after resisting three strikes.

However, Chen Xun had nothing to fear in his heart at this moment, and he even wanted to laugh out loud.

Immortal Dao Sect, ancient clans, if it was a true disciple, a direct descendant bloodline idiot, how could the human race not decline? How could it not be defeated in the hands of the demons?

Chang Xi, Wang Qingchang, Zhao Daolin, and the others had all witnessed Chen Xun’s true strength. Although the Ji Clan’s six teammates were strong, Chen Xun would definitely not be unable to withstand a single blow. At this moment, they all sneered and looked over repeatedly. For the time being, they had no intention of taking action.

Chen Xun stood in front of the war chariot. His eyes were like lightning as he stared at Ji Feiyan, who had a hesitant expression on his face. He asked, “Ji Feiyan, could it be that when your Ji Clan’s eyebrows are burning, you people still need to settle your old enmity with the Jiang Clan first?”

“Who are you? How can you call Sister Ji’s surname?” The golden-armored youth pointed his halberd at Chen Xun’s forehead and shouted, “Get out of here! I’ll spare your life today!”

“Ji Ye, don’t be so rude.” Ji Feiyan said softly, but she didn’t say anything else. She still wanted to ask Chen Xun and the others related to the Jiang family to leave this place.

Chen Xun smiled faintly and ignored the Ancient Desolate Battle Halberd that the golden-armored youth, Ji Ye, had pointed at to kill his eyebrows. He swept his gaze across the other two people who had escaped from the underground with Ji Feiyan and Daoist Yuan Cheng. He didn’t need to think that they were disciples of the Spirit Ruins Sect and the Purple Sun Sect. He asked,

“The Ji Clan and the Southern Sea Immortal Palace have already declared their stance. Then may I ask fellow Daoists from the Spirit Ruins Sect and the Purple Sun Sect if you want me, Chen Xun, to scram as well today?”

A Xuan Xiu dressed in a black and yellow dao robe flew forward and swept his eyes across the Nine Prisons God King’s Demon Execution Chariot. Seeing that Ji Ye and the others had their divine senses locked onto the person in front of them, none of them came out to help him. The corners of Xu Bin’s and the others’ lips curled into a faint smile, and they didn’t have the slightest intention to stand up and speak up for this child.

He thought that this young man in front of him didn’t even have a decent spiritual armor robe, but his cultivation was actually at the peak of the Dharma Realm. He was just an insignificant rogue cultivator …

The cultivator in the black and yellow robe bowed to Chen Xun. Although he looked polite, he represented the Spirit Ruins. The Purple Sun Sect and the Purple Sun Sect said,

“The Jiang Clan and the Ji Clan are enemies, so it’s inconvenient for us to interfere. Master Xuan Zhen appreciates Fellow Daoist’s kindness, but the Underground Immortal Domain is full of killing intent. If everyone can’t work together, I’m afraid it will add too many variables. Please let this Fellow Daoist suffer a little …”

“Alright then, Chen Xun won’t disturb you!”

Chen Xun flew back to the Nine Prisons God King’s Demon Execution Chariot and swept his gaze towards Xu Bin. He asked,

“Brother Xu, I’m leaving Supreme Origin Realm. Do you want to leave or stay?”

More than ten thousand elites of the demon race were already close to the edge of the lava lake. Capturing Dragon Child Xu Bin wasn’t an idiot. Even if Chen Xun was determined to enter the Underground Immortal Domain, his heart was still beating like a drum. Now that he had the chance to escape, why not?

The Underground Devil Cultivator was formed from the remnant souls of the Multi-Armed Ancient Devil Cultivator. No one knew what kind of relationship the Devil Race had with these Devil Cultivators.

The three thousand cultivators might be able to fight against tens of thousands of Demon elites alone, but if the Demon elites and Demon Cultivators were to merge into one, they would still have a 50% chance of winning this battle.

Although there were still dozens of Demon Lord level experts hiding in the depths of the Star System, with the combined strength of 3,000 Xuan Xiu, it was not impossible for them to break through the encirclement of these Demon Lord level experts.

What Chen Xun and the others feared was the frightening and irresistible battle power of the Demon Lord level Demon Race experts hiding in the depths of the Star System when they merged with the tens of thousands of Demon Race elites.

Therefore, they had to stay near the Primordial Immortal Array to prevent the Demon Lord level trolls from meeting up with the elites of the demon race.

With the Ji Clan, the Spirit Ruins Sect, the Purple Sun Sect, and the South Sea Immortal Palace holding the Demon Cultivators underground, once the Demon Clan elites entered the underground, they would have to deal with the trapped Ji Clan and the other four sects before they could escape. At this moment, they only needed to face 30 to 50 Demon Lord level giants in the hidden star region. This was a rare opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

If he didn’t leave now, how long would he have to stay?

Gu Yuzhang, Lian Changhai, Wang Chong, and the others were smiling silently just now. They weren’t saying that they wanted to see Chen Xun’s good show. It was because they all thought of this that they restrained themselves from giving Daoist Yuan Cheng and the others a slightest reminder.

They were waiting for Daoist Yuan Cheng to cleanly offend Chen Xun, so they could naturally ignore him.

After returning to the Heavenly Jun Great World, the Ji Clan, Purple Sun Sect, South Sea Immortal Manor, and Spirit Ruins Sect could not blame them for not saving their lives. The only chance was for Ji Feiyan, Daoist Yuan Cheng, and Xuan Zhenzi to naturally chase them away. Who could they hate if they scolded them for escaping?

We can’t let them beg Ji Feiyan and the others, right?

Xu Bin squeezed out a trace of shame. He cupped his hands towards Ji Feiyan, Daoist Yuan Cheng, and Xuan Zhenzi and said, “Sorry, the Demon Swinging Alliance is following Chen Zhenren’s lead and advancing and retreating together. Since you all rejected Chen Zhenren’s help, Xu Bin is helpless …”

Daoist Yuan Cheng felt as if he had been blinded by a stick. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. When did Xu Bin, the Dragon Capturing Child, actually obey Chen Xun, this dog thief?

It can’t be?

It can’t be?

“Brother Song!” Daoist Yuan Cheng saw Song Li slowly fly backwards and shouted like he was grabbing the last straw, “Brother Song …”

“Brother Yuan Cheng, it’s better for you to act on your own,” Song Li said guiltily. “It’s not that Song Li is unwilling to help. We have sworn an oath of blood in Supreme Origin Realm that we will advance and retreat with Zhen Ren Chen.”

“What exactly is going on? Where are the other disciples of the Immortal Forest Valley? Brother Zhou Ran, Brother Zhao Tai, where are they? There are more than a hundred thousand disciples and rogue cultivators in the sect, so you’re not the only ones left, are you?” Daoist Yuan Cheng asked in panic.

“All of us have perished, and our souls have returned to the horizon. Only a few of us are left.” When Song Li said this, his heart was also filled with huang Ran, but he also became more and more determined to leave Supreme Origin Realm immediately.

Who knew what kind of calamity would result from the combination of the Underground Demon Cultivator and the Demon Clan’s elite and the Demon Lord level trolls?

At this moment, the main elites of the demons had already entered the sky above the lava lake in batches. They saw the divine light of lightning rise up and disappear along with the divine light of lightning. A group of elites of the demons had already entered the Underground Immortal Domain …

Daoist Yuan Cheng stood in midair in a daze. No matter what, it was hard to imagine that there were only 3,000 rogue cultivators left among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the sect, and these 3,000 people were actually still obeying Chen Xun, this dog thief.

How was this possible?

When they were trapped underground, what exactly happened on the ground?

Daoist Yuan Cheng’s heart was unspeakably bitter, and he didn’t dare to look back at Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, Xuan Zhenzi, and the others.

If it wasn’t for his intention to sow discord and use Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, and the others to humiliate Chen Xun and capture Dragon Child Xu Bin, they wouldn’t have had an excuse to leave.

Daoist Yuan Cheng wished he could tear his heart out. Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, and Xuan Zhenzi had been well closed, but when he returned to the sect, how could he tell nearly a thousand disciples that only a dozen of them had escaped back to Tian Jun?

Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, and Xuan Zhenzi had the intention to kill Daoist Yuan Cheng, but they knew that even if they killed him, it would be useless. Who would have thought that the most inconspicuous person would actually be able to determine the advancement and retreat of 3,000 Xuan Xiu?

“Fairy Su, could it be that the Brahma Heaven Palace will not save our Ji Clan’s disciples even if they die?” Ji Feiyan stared at Su Qingying with her beautiful eyes filled with lightning and lightning and asked unwillingly.

“The Brahma Heaven Palace, the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the Immortal Forest Valley only have 500 disciples. Ji Feiyan, do you think we can defend against this demonic tribulation?”

At this moment, Su Qingying only wanted to bring the four hundred plus Brahma Heaven Palace disciples back safely to Tianjun, Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, and Xuan Zhenzi’s attitude just now was not only directed at Chen Xun, but also had contempt for the other rogue cultivators in his bones.

On the Nine hell God King’s Demon Execution Chariot, apart from the top 500 disciples, the real main force was more than 2,600 rogue cultivators. With Ji Feiyan, Ji Ye, and Xuan Zhenzi’s attitude just now, how could they expect these rogue cultivators to go all out to help the disciples of the Ji Clan, Spirit Ruins Sect, Purple Sun Sect, and South Sea Immortal Palace who were trapped underground?

Dream on!

Su Qingying sighed softly and advised Ji Feiyan,

“This is the only chance to leave Supreme Origin Realm. Ji Feiyan, follow us. Other disciples may have a chance to be resurrected underground!”

“I…” Ji Feiyan looked at Chen Xun with the last glimmer of hope, but she didn’t want Chen Xun to leave her with a face as cold as an icy peak, leaving no room for discussion.

Ji Feiyan spat out a mouthful of blood. She did not expect that the 600 elites of the Ji Clan would lose their last chance of survival because of her and Ji Ye’s unintentional loss …