Huo Qubing, holding a blood-stained spear in one hand, took a short halberd handed by his personal soldiers, and threw the tip of the halberd towards the disciples of the Wanxian Sect, which shocked a series of sharp roars. A self-deserving Yuanying realm body refining cultivator flashed out, intending to take a big halberd with his hands empty-handed. As a result, the fast-rotating short halberd directly crushed his palm to steal, and pierced a blood hole the size of a sea bowl in his chest. Several weak disciples behind him were penetrated by the continuous qi mechanism on the piercing short halberd like candied haws, and made a bright blood-thorn path among the already chaotic crowd.

The millions of Yin soldiers seemed to be extremely large, and just looking at the human situation and formation was no worse than the battlefields of the two tribes outside the Northern Territory. However, Huo Qubing knew very well that except for him and 5,000 personal soldiers, these low-intelligent Yin soldiers were not as invincible as outsiders' eyes. After the initial panic, many disciples of the Wanxian Sect were not completely destroyed by them. Instead, they began to resist and counterattack because of their strong desire to survive. Gradually, they also found that most Yin soldiers were not very combat-effective and were suppressed by their numbers. Now the cultivation foundation of the Wanxian Sect disciples began to recover their previous disadvantages.

General Huo, who had been rushing through the cone arrow formation one after another, once again defeated the counterattack momentum of the disciples of the Wanxian Sect. He looked at the sea monsters who provided cover for them on both sides of the Black Tide Swamp and the Shura King who escaped into the distance. He took a deep breath and continued to rush to kill.

In addition to the Huangfu family, which was almost in name only, there are three wealthy families in the Wanxian Sect, the Zeng family, the Du family and the Murong family. Each family has a predecessor in the refining realm. At this moment, these three vicious ancestors were intended to attack the two sea monsters and the black tide that was eye-catching. By accident, they bumped into the three ready-made dragons who were blocking their way.

The Du family is the famous fence-bearing grass in the Wanxian Sect. They are often unstable in the struggle between the Huangfu family and the Zeng family. After Zeng Jiuhe overthrew the Huangfu family and changed the dynasty, Du Tianxiang, the ancestor of the Du family, became the most obedient dog at Zeng Jiuhe without hesitation. As for how loyal the dog is, only Zeng Jiuhe and Du Tianxiang themselves know it.

Du Tianxiang's eyes twitched. The young man who called out millions of ghost soldiers with one hand was familiar with him for some reason, but the identity of the woman beside him was very clear. It was the pearl in the palm of the Huangfu family who had been missing for several years. Since the Huangfu family declined, Zeng Jiuhe said that this woman must catch a living. But before he jumped to take down the pair of dogs, three figures with aura like a sea appeared like ghosts. Du Tianxiang was always "careful" and did not take the initiative, but instead turned his face coldly and threatened: "You want to get involved in the affairs of my Wanxian Sect, please consider whether you have the ability to enter the door and then go out vertically."

The bloodthirsty and murderous Yazi was too lazy to talk to this old guy at all. The paper folding fan suddenly changed into a dragon tail covered with green scales, and the three powerful people in the Void Refining Realm quickly dodged away. The old man with crane hair, who was full of stomachs and could avoid the thoughts, hid the fastest, and his eyes were full of wrinkles and said angrily: "Longzi Yazi!"

Then he looked at the two people who were leisurely beside Yazi in disbelief. The old man holding the seal in the Zeng family and the middle-aged man in the Murong family suddenly sank to the bottom.

Are these two people too...?!

Chang Xi pulled Huangfu Youlian and jumped into the depths of the Wanxian Gate. He raised his hand to call the formation, as if he was plunging into the blue waves that were invisible to the naked eye, and could no longer find any trace.

Huangfu Youlian's tears fell down unsatisfactory.

Since returning to the Wanxian Gate, which had not been back for a long time, she unexpectedly could not sense the breath of her mother. The mother and daughter each quietly wore earrings with heart and mind. This inconspicuous earrings can make the wearer sense each other within a certain distance. However, the earrings that were tried and tested in the past can no longer sense them.

Chang Xi's face was gloomy. The ultimate goal of their raid on Wanxian Gate was to kill Zeng Jiuhe, but it was obviously too difficult for them to complete the battle of the Immortal Realm to the Shenyou Realm alone, especially this was to launch a war on Zeng Jiuhe's territory, which would not have any advantage in the right time, place, people and places. He knew how much the millions of Yin soldiers could really play, and he would definitely not be too high. The most urgent task at the moment was to find the former leader Huangfu Youyan, who was under house arrest.

This last straw that can crush Zeng Jiuhe to death is crucial.

Zeng Jiuhe would notice the abnormal movements in the Wanxian Sect at any time, and they were not given much time. Since they could not find Huangfu Youyan's whereabouts, Chang Xi simply turned sharply in the air and took her to the location of the Huangfu family in the sect.

After a while, Huangfu Youlian staggered and broke free from Chang Xi's arm, staring at the dilapidated Huangfu family courtyard and the gray sky in front of him. He couldn't believe that the beautiful garden that he had to cheer and run around for several laps every day would lead to such a terrible appearance.

Stepping into the courtyard, the small bridges and flowing water that could be seen everywhere and the picturesque smoke and willows in the south of the Yangtze River have become unreachable. The sisters who were once bustling in the mansion have gone where they went.

The man's heavy breathing and strange sounds were faintly heard from the depths of the courtyard. The two followed the sound and found a remote hut. Huangfu Youlian vaguely remembered that this place should be a pharmacy, so he pushed open the door. Chang Xi, behind her, looked complicated. The man who wanted to stop Huangfu Youlian from pushing the door and then hesitated for a moment, and the opportunity was fleeting.

"Who?!" The man's angry voice came from the hut that smelled strange and unpleasant.

Even though Huangfu Youlian was not in a state of affairs, the harsh fleshy sound made her understand the current situation instantly. She rushed in and found that a male disciple with a vulgar appearance was humiliating a woman who was bedridden and unable to move or speak. Chang Xi did not let the male disciple continue to defile Huangfu Youlian's eyes, and reached out to grab it in the air and then clenched it tightly. The despicable villain who defiled the woman in broad daylight was thrown out of the house, and it exploded into a blood mist.

The naked woman's lower body and corners of her mouth were in a mess. Huangfu Youlian quickly took off her clothes and wanted to cover her. As she approached, Huangfu Youlian's expression gradually became painful and unbelievable. She pounced on the woman, crying heart-wrenchingly.

It turned out that this woman in a miserable situation was her best playmate when she was a child.

"Abao! Why did you become like this? Who hurt you?! Tell me, who caused you and the Huangfu family to be like this? And my mother? Where did my mother go?!" Huangfu Youlian's face was covered with tears, and she covered her with all the clothes she could find around her, but all of them were tattered, dirty and tattered, covered with mud and fishy mold. Chang Xi saw it clearly, and felt uncomfortable. This miserable woman who could not speak had been completely ruined by countless men like the previous despicable disciples, and she was powerless to turn the world back.

After calming down, she realized that there was no tongue in Abao's mouth, and the dantian in her abdomen had long disappeared. Her cultivation foundation was destroyed, and she was no different from that of an ordinary person.

When the woman with nickname Abao saw the kind face of her childhood playmate, she was stunned at first, thinking that she was dreaming, but the warm feeling from her arm told her that Huangfu Youlian in front of her was real.

The woman who witnessed the decline of the Huangfu family and suffered from the suffering of the world, a line of turbid tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. Regardless of Huangfu Youlian's stop, she used her last touch of strength to bite her fingers while she was dying, and used blood to scatter eight shocking words on the bed sheet. Then she smiled at Huangfu Youlian for the last time, and her hanging spirit finally dissipated and she closed her eyes forever.

The eight twisted and crooked words on the bed sheet were filled with the woman's silent accusations. The tragedy was vivid in my mind. Huangfu Youlian was no longer ignorant, and cried miserably and angryly.
Chapter completed!