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Chapter 411: Visitors from the Holy City
Xi Shenzong, Huoyuan.

"The evil thief must be killed."

Ming Xiu used his flying sword to quickly swim around his body, forcing four or five evil cultivators back.

The battle on the front line of the Western Shen Sect was urgent, and even a direct elder of the Western Shen Sect like him could not avoid coming to the front line to fight.

Xiangzhu on the side frowned: "Husband, these evil cultivators have weird methods, so be careful."

Half a year ago, she became a Taoist couple with Ming Xiu.

The two of them were outstanding descendants of the two major families of the Western God Sect, and were the best among the previous batch of inner disciples, so they were well-known.

Mingxiu's whole body flashes with white light, which is the retrospection method.

Now that he and Xiangzhu are third-level monks, the retrospection method is much more powerful than before.

Even if the evil cultivator is cunning and insidious, with the Dharma of retrospection, there is no danger.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

Mingxiu looked at the person who drew the sword.

It is quite rare for the golden boy and girl in front of him to be able to remain stable under the siege of so many evil cultivators.

Xia Lan and Bai Xueyi formed sword techniques and surrounded the remaining three sword cultivators.

I saw Xia Lan coming to kill with her long sword upside down, her white clothes stained with blood, like a murderer, completely different from her usual gentle appearance.

That must be her disciple.

It is true that Mingxiu and Xiangzhu are well-deserved geniuses, but they are the best among the inner disciples.

Xia Lan was naturally proud that her disciple had surpassed the geniuses of the Ming and Xiang families.

"Senior Sister Xia, Junior Sister Bai."

Therefore, although Mingxiu was once Xia Lan's nephew, now that he has become an elder, he naturally changed his name to senior sister.

Bai Xueyi followed Xia Lan, using her sword to make up for the mistakes from time to time.

Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed.

One of the evil cultivators was injured, and the situation suddenly reversed.

Mingxiu: "Zhu'er, you have to be more careful."

Xia Lan nodded appreciatively at Mingxiu.

Monks of the same rank are treated as peers.

Seniority in the Western Shen Sect has always been ranked according to strength.

The two of them worked together so well that they were not afraid even if they were surrounded by four evil cultivators of the same level.

She glanced at Bai Xueyi behind her.

Bai Xueyi is the only one among the elders of the Western Shen Sect to be able to control all of the Pill Hall, Formation Hall and Demon Control Hall.

An evil cultivator screamed miserably and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

Just when several people were fighting.

The ground suddenly shook.

I saw a figure lifting up a golden whip like a god coming down to earth and smashing an evil cultivator into the ground.

"Deputy Sect Master Ye seems to have become stronger again."

Many Xishen Sect elders and disciples looked up at the sky.

Compared with several other battlefields, their battle losses here were extremely small. Only dozens of people were killed in the battle for more than a hundred days.

This is undoubtedly much less than those in the west where thousands of people were killed and injured at every turn.

And this is all thanks to the unreasonably strong Deputy Sect Leader Ye.

The second-grade evil cultivator was like paper in front of Ye Changan.

In just a hundred days, three second-grade evil cultivators were killed by Ye Changan.

Today is the fourth one.
Ye Changan was floating in the air, and the second-grade evil cultivator who was smashed into the ground by him had lost his breath.

The magical power [Nine Nethers] can be said to be the nemesis of evil cultivators.

Doubling the netherworld effect is also useful for evil cultivators.

Therefore, he was able to kill four second-level masters effortlessly.

The leader was beheaded, and the remaining evil cultivators no longer had the will to fight, so they all retreated.

Not long after, all the evil cultivators on the battlefield fled.

"Brother Ye, could this golden whip of yours be an immortal-level magic weapon? It's so domineering."

Deputy Sect Master Xia Shukang clicked his tongue and said in surprise.

He and Ye Changan guarded the southern end of Xishenzong.

But with the ruthless Ye Changan here, he had almost no chance to take action.

His eyesight was very good, and he could tell at a glance that the reason why Ye Changan was invincible was not only because of his extremely strong combat power, but also because of that weird khaki iron whip.

Ye Changan said humbly: "I made it by luck." Xia Shukang's envy was beyond words.

Without exception, the two strongest people in the Western Shen Sect all had immortal-level magic weapons, which he couldn't help but envy.

However, even if they are envious, the success of Ye Changan and Xu Shijing cannot be replicated.

Because the two of them are unique masters of weapon refining.

Ye Changan: "Brother Xia, I wonder how you have considered Xia Lan's matter?"

Xia Shukang immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Brother Ye, Xia Lan is the only child with the highest talent in my Xia family. You should find someone else."

Hearing this, Ye Changan didn't have much entanglement.

The reason why he asked Xia Shukang for Xia Lan was because Bai Xueyi was so naive, so the master must also be innocent.

With his current strength, he no longer needs to manage his own power too much.

Anyone who refuses to obey will be slapped to death.

As long as the sect leader and the supreme elder don't come out, the Xishen Sect will be his one-stop shop.

Zhang Fang had broken through the third level not long ago, and he no longer lacked confidants.

Ye Changan changed the subject and said: "Brother Xia, why do you think the Netherworld Kingdom suddenly took action against Xizhou?"

Xia Shukang shook his head: "I don't know. The Netherworld Kingdom dominates all the islands in the endless sea and is known as the Sixth State."

"Although it is a country, it is actually just a loose alliance of evil cultivators. In the past, it has always been peaceful with Wuzhou."

"Nowadays, the overall attack is really strange."

The two discussed it but did not come to a conclusion.

Perhaps only figures like the sect master and the Supreme Elder are qualified to know the truth.

Kitahara.

In the midst of the ice and snow, two figures walked slowly on the ice lake.

Just when the two came to the center of the ice lake, a strong wind roared past, carrying the ice and snow.

When the wind and snow cleared, the two of them had already disappeared.

The Holy City was as empty as ever.

The servants at the Nine Deaths Inn are still cleaning the inn seriously.

Although the shopkeeper has not been to the inn for tens of thousands of years, those stupid evil cultivators thought he was the owner of this inn.

The boy carefully wiped the corner of the table.

After all, if the shopkeeper comes back and finds damage to the inn, his fate will be worse than those women in the secret room.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper has been out for a long time and probably won't come back.

Just when the boy was getting excited.

There were footsteps at the door of the inn.

The boy's hands that were wiping the corners of the table suddenly stopped.

He looked towards the door of the inn with a sad face.

"Shopkeeper, you're back."

A tall man with bloody scars on his face and whose face could not be seen clearly said slowly: "Not bad, it was cleaned very well."

The boy forced a smile.

"This is what small people should do."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he got the exaggeration, he probably won't die.

Shopkeeper Dao Scar walked up to the boy.

His tall stature gives him a natural sense of oppression.

"Thank you for working for so long."

Hearing this, the young man's heart tightened.

He didn't come here voluntarily. The reason why he diligently guarded the inn for thousands of years was because he was the evil slave of the man in front of him.

The shopkeeper would never tell him how hard it was.

suddenly!

Shopkeeper Dao Scar grabbed the boy's head with his big hand.

Just heard an explosion.

Red and white things were scattered all over the floor.

The mirror-clean inn floor was filthy.

But this time there was no one to clean it.

(End of this chapter)