And the mastermind behind it is obvious.

The inheritance of the five directions cannot escape the relationship.

The demon clan is more likely to be the mastermind.

And Qin Chen has to face everything, what exactly is.

After leaving Lingyue Underground Palace, along the way, Jian Bo, Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua were all in a very depressed mood.

Tang Ming's death was a huge blow to them.

There are very few disciples of the Holy Beast Sect. Apart from Wen Xianzhi, there are only eight people in total. Therefore, the eight people have a very good relationship, just like a family. They seem to be noisy all day long, but the more they are, the deeper they have.

Qi Feiyun, Qi Zhiyu, Qi Hao and others also left with Qin Chen and his group.

On the grassland, looking around, it looks endless.

Yun Shuang'er looked at Qin Chen and whispered: "The Eight Desolate Holy Sword..."

Qin Chen said at this moment: "The Heavenly Rainbow Holy Sword and the Eight Desolate Sacred Sword were used by the Saint Emperor Weiyang and the Tianhong Sacred Emperor Tianhong in the early years. You and Ziqing are slowly nourishing. Now it is not suitable to use this sword. Otherwise, even if you are at the level of the Little Sacred King, you may be backfired by the Saint Sword of the Eight Desolate."

After the words fell, Qin Chen looked at Shi Gandang and Yang Qingyun and said, "The Dark Blood Shield is made with the Dark Blood Stone as the core. You are good at using the stone. Jinglong Sword and Qingyun, you should not use it for the time being, otherwise there will be a backlash."

Several people nodded at this moment.

“Master…”

Yang Qingyun looked to the other side. Jian Bo, Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua were all in a depressed mood, with red and swollen eyes and said, "What are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Qin Chen also looked at the three of them and then said, "What else can I do..."

"It's time to come to this point, the Lingwu family, the Duanqing clan, the Jingyue Cave Heaven, the Mo Yun clan, and the Tianwu Dao, you have to admit it if you don't recognize it, and kill someone to pay your life."

When Yang Qingyun heard this, he nodded.

This is Qin Chen's personality.

At this moment, Qin Chen was already thinking about it.

The Holy Land of Weiyang, among the mountains.

At this moment, Ling Wuyan and Ling Wu Qingfeng hurried over, and a group of people appeared in the mountains at this moment.

"Lingwuhiko!"

"Lingwu Qingfeng!"

A figure walked out at this moment and said in surprise: "What's the matter, so anxious?"

"Where is the patriarch?"

"All the patriarch is talking about things..."

When Ling Wuyan heard this, he went straight into the mountain range without saying a word.

At this moment, Lingwuliang led several senior executives of the Lingwu family to stand at the foot of the mountain.

In addition to those people, there were several figures in black robes sitting on several stones, lowering their heads.

"Class leader."

Ling Wuyan rushed in at this moment.

Ling Wuliang looked at Ling Wuyan with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"Class leader forgives his sins!"

Ling Wuyan hurriedly bowed and said, "The big thing is not going well."

"Qin Chen brought people into the Lingyue Underground Palace and took away the five holy objects."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Wuliang's expression changed.

"This Qin Chen..." Ling Wuliang snorted: "I knew that I definitely knew this place quite well. This time I came here, maybe it was for Wen Xianzhi."

Ling Wuyan said again at this moment: "More than that, that guy can actually activate the holy moon in the Lingyue Underground Palace to re-express everything in the Lingyue Underground Palace."

"Wen Xianzhi... Haotian... Yi Lingzhi... and how Tang Ming was killed..."

As soon as these words came out, a figure among the men in black robes stood up and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "So, did he see the demons?"

Ling Wuyan nodded at this moment.

At this moment, the few people present were all cautious in their expressions.

"Just know if you know!"

At this moment, a man in black robe stood up and said lightly: "The Lord of the Heavens has never appeared after 80,000 years. This time, I originally hoped that this guy could open the Weiyang Holy Realm and help us open the altar of the Dead."

When Ling Wuliang heard this, he bowed and said, "Old God, if he knew about it, would this kid still open the altar of the Dead?"

"Yes!"

The man in black robe said calmly.

"As you have found before."

"This son hates the demons deeply. When we cooperate with the demons, this son will definitely hate us as a vengeful attitude."

"Now, I know that the Holy Beast Sect is all over us, and I will definitely open the altar of the dead and use the inheritance left by our five ancestors as a threat to force us to come forward."

"We use the three Holy Beast Sect as a threat. Isn't this guy also holding a card to threaten us?"

Ling Wuliang nodded when he heard this.

"Old God, this boy killed two holy emperors of the Blood Demon clan..."

"I know!"

The old man said lightly: "The vein of the Holy Dragon is really powerful. But this time, I am in the Weiyang Holy Realm, and the Blood Demon Clan, and have also been arranged."

"This time, as long as the inheritance and retention of my ancestors of the Lingwu family, the Blood Demon wants Qin Chen, and they will do more!"

Ling Wuliang nodded when he heard this.

"Okay, since things are exposed, it's meaningless to cover up these things."

At this moment, the old man stood up and took off his robe and hat.

At this moment, in the valley, several senior officials of the Lingwu family were bowing and holding their feet.

"This time, my spiritual martial arts move the sky, should also appear, so that all forces can understand that in this Tianhong Holy Land, we are the inheritances of several parties, and the masters are the ones."

At this moment, under the robe, a face that looked extremely vicissitudes of life was revealed.

Ling Wuyan was shocked at this moment.

He knew that 50,000 years ago, in the battle of killing demons, many people died and injured in the Lingwu family, but a few of them pretended to die and used this to avoid the so-called curse seal of the Saint Lord Yutian.

But unexpectedly, one of them was the patriarch of the time - Lingwu Dongtian!

"Let's go, go to the altar of the Dead and see what Qin Chen will do!"

Lingwu Dongtian smiled at this moment, and the people behind him also took off their hats and revealed their true faces.

If you look closely, all of them are the top elders in the Lingwu family who fought 50,000 years ago. These are not dead.

Lingwuliang also left with Lingwudongtian at this moment...

At the same time, in the territory of Weiyang Saint, Qin Chen led Qi Feiyun and others through the grassland and appeared again among a mountain range.

But as we penetrate deep into the mountains, the front gradually changes.

The tall mountains do not exist, but instead they are broken mountains appearing in front of everyone.

Moreover, the broken mountains were almost cut off from their roots, and the mountains collapsed, turning into piles of rocks and piled up together.

Looking around, it's like this all the way ahead.

There are no trees or grass, and it is full of dead silence, and it seems that even living things do not exist.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked ahead with a deep look.

"Altar of the Dead!"

Qin Chen murmured: "I'm here again!"

Qi Feiyun, Yang Qingyun, Ye Ziqing and others also looked at each other. At first glance, there was nothing but silence, but also silence.

However, as my eyes stayed for a longer time, the dead aura gradually turned into... desolate!
Chapter completed!