Xuan Qingming became even more happy. Yang Jian was able to brave death and come back strong, leading the sect to glory and even fighting against foreign enemies. Everyone from top to bottom was cheering with great joy. Those disciples at the bottom level would definitely be very excited when they knew that Senior Brother Yang Jian had returned strongly and was leading the disciples' trend.

"Good boy, please get up quickly. If you have such a heart, I will be very happy to be my teacher."

Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai looked at each other. At that time, Yang Jian returned, half-stepped to the realm of God, which inspired a lot of momentum for their Xuanfeng Sect and added great help.

"Reporting to the sect master, the handsome senior brother is back."

His face was filled with joy, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but said:

"Has he even come back?"

In a moment, there was a rough figure, breaking through Arriving in the air, he came in the air, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with sharp eyes and a domineering aura that could kill everyone.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to come back."

The handsome man said with a smile, settled down, and rushed towards Xuan Qingming Shi bowed and nodded slightly. His strength has actually reached the half-step god realm, which is the same as Yang Jian.

"Sect Master, the handsome man is back late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late. You two can come back at this time. It really makes me happy. This A storm gathered in Linhe Realm, and you two were able to return to the sect at this time. The unexpected encounter really moved my heart. Xuanfeng Sect has been able to produce two outstanding disciples of you for so many years. It is really a blessing to Xuanfeng Sect. The glory of the sect, the comfort of me, Xuan Qingming."

Xuan Qingming was not good at words, but this time, it was obvious that the joy on his face was beyond words.

"However, I heard that the difficulties in Linhe Realm this time have given people a feeling that dark clouds are about to destroy the city. Since entering Linhe Realm, I have found that many people have expressions on their faces. The color of haze is fearful of becoming the sect that will be destroyed in the next moment. Sect Master, do you know what kind of mysterious force is sweeping across the entire Linhe Realm?"

Man Shuai asked with a serious face.

Xuan Qingming shook his head.

"Not only me, but even the Lords of the Nine Realms may not know why the wind of death came this time."

Xuan Qingming was extremely serious. At this time, he had nothing to hide. Everyone in the Linhe Realm was in danger, and he was not immune to this. Yang Jian and Man Shuai returned one after another, Xuan Qingming's heartFull of excitement and exhilaration, if a powerful enemy really attacks, he will definitely not have the slightest fear. He will inevitably have to fight to the death. Staying alive is not something that his Xuanfeng Sect can do. Even if he wants to die, he will die. Aboveboard.

I would rather die standing than live on my knees.

"It would be nice if Jiang Chen was here."

Man Shuai said in a low voice and looked at Yang Jian. They both nodded slightly, but Jiang Chen Without him, the two of them would inevitably shoulder the responsibility of protecting the sect and not regret it even after nine deaths.

"This bastard Xiaochenzi doesn't know where he is. The sect is in trouble, but he is nowhere to be found."

Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help cursing, but Everyone can see that he is deeply in love with his son, but Jiang Chen may be in a farther place and has no time to care about the Linhe Realm. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Compared with the Zhongzhou Divine Land, even the West Extreme Divine Land, and the Nantong Divine Land, this place is thousands of miles away after all. Thousands of miles, too far, too far.

"Even if Jiang Chen is not here, we will never slack off at all. Don't worry, Sect Master, Mr. Jiang, even if we die this time, we will never let anyone set foot on the mysterious From the Feng Sect."

The handsome man said domineeringly, even if he died, he would still protect the sect. This kind of heroic spirit made Jiang Zhenhai admire him. Young people also have the passion of young people. Surging.

As he was speaking, a piercing cold light fell from the sky. Thousands of miles away from the Xuanfeng Sect, nine black shadows had already broken through the sky. The huge pressure crushed down thousands of people. Inside, all the monster beasts were kneeling in the mountains and forests, trembling all over and not daring to make the slightest move.

The entire Xuanfeng Sect was completely enveloped by the nine figures, turning into nine dark clouds that filled the void. The nine dark clouds blocked the sun and the sky, covering the entire Xuanfeng Sect. Feng Zong, feeling groggy and unable to see the light of day.

Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and a layer of gloom shrouded the hearts of countless people.

Nine dark clouds, densely covered in layers, completely dispersed the white clouds above the void. Green mountains and green waters, layer upon layer of haze, the place where Xuanfeng Sect leads the beautiful landscape, is like hell, pitch black Such as ink, it makes people feel frightened.

"What a strong momentum!"

Man Shuai's face changed, his expression became solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, the terrifying pressure of these nine dark clouds, even he was about to be They couldn't hold on anymore, let alone the disciples at the bottom. Now all of them were pale. This pressure came down, and they didn't even need the nine dark clouds to take action. Their bodies were about to burst and die.

Yang Jian also nodded silently, with a confused look on his face. It seemed that they were right to come back this time. Otherwise, the Xuanfeng Sect would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Who is this mysterious person? How could he be so capable? Everyone is speculating, but where it comes from is unknown.

Jiang Zhenhai is full of fighting spirit. He is the strongest person in Xuanfeng Sect. This battle is even more unshirkable. It seems that what they need to face will be a crisis of life and death, a battle of survival. .

Everyone in the Xuanfeng Sect has awakened from their cultivation. This is already a catastrophe like the end of the world. No one knows what will happen next. After the sect is destroyed, Miserable, maybe it will be born in the next moment.

Ming's eyes turned cold, but those nine dark clouds had completely covered Xuanfeng Sect. The oppressive force that was like the arrival of death had put everyone in Xuanfeng Sect in danger from the moment it really started.

“Will our Xuanfeng Sect be swept away by this wind of death after all?”

“Are we all going to die? It’s like the end of the world, The sun has been covered."

"As long as the sect master is here, we will never give in easily. Our Xuanfeng Sect is no better than other sects."

" I hope, but some sects that are stronger than us have also been wiped out. Can our Xuanfeng Sect really escape?"

"It's hard to say, with so many sects , no one is spared, can our Xuanfeng Sect really become that exception?"

Countless disciples are panic-stricken. This terrifying breath of death permeates everyone's heart, lingering. .