"The funeral flowers are celebrating the other side, and the flag of Xiaoyao King appears;"

"When the spirit-slaughtering drum sounds, the demon holds the ghost knife!"

In recent days, there have been more and more horrifying legends about the Demon Camp.

When the killing order of the Demon Camp was formulated, the martial arts sects in the southern region also thoroughly understood the rules of the Demon Camp.

If the disaster beast, drought-historic beast, black cloud robe, five braids, and ghost-headed sword, it represents the symbol of the demon camp.

Then the Xiaoyao King Flag and the Spirit-Slaying Drum are the death knells that the Demon Camp sounded for others before killing.

A death knell that no one can ignore.

Just when the Dayu Tianzong was already in chaos, the movement finally came from the long-closed Hundred-Central Building.

When Yin Wanren walked out of the Hundred-Century Building, those who just suspected that Yin Wanren touched the Three Realms of Destiny were finally sure.

Yin Wanren is a real and capable person.

They could feel the strength of Yin Wanren.

It is a kind of power that far exceeds the twelve realms of martial arts.

The appearance of Yin Wanren was like an unshakable mountain, bringing spiritual peace to the remaining disciples in the Dayu Tian Sect.

But before the 30,000 disciples in the Dayu Tian Sect cheered and excited.

Yin Wanren, who walked out of Baizhonglou, said the first thing he said was like a basin of cold water poured on their heads.

"From today, the Dayu Tianzong will no longer exist in the southern region."

"Wait, leave!"

After saying this, Yin Wanren waved his hand, and his black hair turned pale and silver hair in front of everyone.

The breath on his body gradually became withered and without vitality.

The momentum was still strong, but at the same time, Yin Wanren was filled with a withered aura.

It seemed that Yin Wanren would die at any time.

At this time, Yin Wanren was a capable person, but he burned out his true energy and forcibly broke through to the realm of Nirvana.

Such a capable person can bring temporary strength to Yin Wanren, but also let his life end.

In this state, he can only last for two days at most.

The only thing he can do now is to use the last two days to completely keep the Demon Camp at the top of Haixi.

Refresh peace in the southern region.

Before it was absolutely necessary, Yin Wanren was unwilling to take this step.

After all, the Dayu Tianzong was his lifelong effort.

But after seeing the man who set up the Xiaoyao King Banner in the Dayu Tian Sect last night, Yin Wanren had to take this step.

The strength of those people in the Demon Camp was beyond Yin Wanren's imagination.

"Sect Master, we won't leave!"

"Even if we die, we will survive and die with the Dayu Tianzong."

......

"Pop!"

As soon as someone spoke, before the speech was completely finished, a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

His whole body fell straight to the ground.

Before death, the eyes were filled with unwilling reluctance.

Perhaps he would never have thought that the person who killed him would be his most respected sect leader, Yin Wanren.

He killed his disciples with his own hands. Yin Wanren looked blank, and the gentleness in his tone also turned into a cold murderous intent.

"Walk!"

"Or, die!"

No one knew why Yin Wanren did this, but when Yin Wanren spoke for the second time and felt the strong murderous intent condensed on his body, no one in the Dayu Tian Sect dared to stay.

What's more, among the 30,000 disciples, not all of them maintain the highest degree of loyalty to the Dayu Tiansect.

Finally, under the attention of Yin Wanren, the 30,000 disciples finally left the Dayu Tianzong with doubts that they did not understand.

Until late at night, the stars in the starry sky scattered all over the sky.

In the huge Dayu Tianzong, there was nothing but Yin Wanren alone.

After a long time, Yin Wanren's body finally moved.

He walked to the disciple who was killed by him and finally sighed helplessly: "Forgive your master and let them leave is the best way to continue the Dayu Tianzong."

"If you kill you, their hearts will be cold."

Yin Wanren is a ruthless person in some ways, but most of the time, he is a ruthless person.

He knew very well that if he persuaded him with words, I was afraid that few people would abandon the Dayu Tianzong and leave at this time.

Sometimes killing is not the purpose, but killing can achieve many goals.

This purpose is not distinguished from good or bad, but only from the position.

In a sigh, Yin Wanren's body stood still. For a moment, the entire internal struggle of Dayu Tianzong fell into the silence of time again.

Until the stars fade away, the first ray of dawn burst out from the edge of the sky.

Yin Wanren, who was standing still, raised his eyes again and looked at the white clouds.

Unmoved all night, Yin Wanren waited for only this moment.

If someone asks, what is the most important thing a person wants to do before he dies.

Yin Wanren will definitely answer: ‘Wait’.

But what Yin Wanren is waiting for is not death, but enjoying the waiting process before death.

In this process, it is the most peaceful time in a person's heart.

At this time, Yin Wanren's withered breath began to revive for the first time.

The dead trees still bloom again in spring, and no one will be young again again when they are young!

Even Yin Wanren himself did not expect that at this time, he would have an epiphany.

Feeling the abundant vitality in his body, when Yin Wanren exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, the breath that truly belonged to the capable person gradually rose on his body.

When you open your eyes and look at the world again, it is already a different world.

The white hair and silver color on his head were also renewed at this moment, showing vitality and regaining the color of a young man.

"I'm just experiencing the mysterious enlightenment, between the lines of life and death."

"Thank you for not disturbing me."

When the breath returns to stability and the realm of the capable person is completely stable.

Yin Wanren looked at the white clouds in the sky.

"Everything in the world has a theorem, this is your fate!"

"It is also a blessing for the young monk to be lucky enough to be able to gain the opportunity!"

Accompanied by the peaceful sound of Sanskrit, the figure of the green lamp came barefoot from the sky.

When Yin Wanren saw the green lamp, he couldn't help but move.

For those who have already achieved great power, what they see, feel and understand are even more extraordinary.

But he couldn't see through the young man in front of him at all.

In other words, the realm of the person in front of him is far above him.

In this way, the bones can become capable people who have entered the three realms of destiny. Yin Wanren cannot imagine how they exist.

Qingdeng, this name is too unfamiliar to Zhengnan Domain.

It’s not that he is not very famous, but because his name exists in the high clouds, it’s not something that the martial arts sects in the Zhengnan Domain can reach.

In the southern region, there may be only three holy places that are qualified to reach the Qinglan level.

Although Yin Wanren was curious about the Qinglan that suddenly appeared in the Dayu Tianzong, he did not associate it with the Demon Camp.
Chapter completed!