This is a small valley. Logically speaking, the deeper the greater the Mount Sumeru, the more mysterious the energy becomes, but it is extremely abnormal here. The sky above the valley is thin, and there is no difference from the outside world. Oh, no, if you look at it intently, you will find that there seems to be a layer of light red blood mist in the air. A gust of breeze swept by, and a strong smell of blood came to your nose.

On the ground, fifty or sixty stiff corpses were lying everywhere. The deaths of those people were extremely strange. Most of the exposed skins were black and white, mysterious and profound, and extremely pure. It could be seen from their black robes embroidered with silver lightning. These people were disciples of Taixuan Sect.

In the deepest part of the valley, a large group of black people gathered together, and a fierce aura emanated from vaguely.

"Elder Wang Xian, are you okay?" The person in charge was Wang Xian of Taixuan Sect. Wang Xian still looked strange and unsuspecting, but from his slightly beating eyes, you can tell that this elder who is not happy or angry on weekdays is enduring great anger!

"It's okay, although Hou Dong's "Yin and Yang Gong" is powerful, it's not enough to kill me." Wang Xian waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, but from his face that gradually turned half-black and half-year-old, it can be seen that the injuries in his body were not as he said - "It's okay."

"Elder Wang Xian, although you have defeated that guy Hou Dong, if they want to kill him, we still can't escape." The elder said bitterly.

Upon hearing this, the anger in Wang Xian's eyes suddenly rose a little.

Originally, Taixuan Sect had the advantage of geographical advantages. In order to maximize the benefits of Mount Daxumi this time, Wang Xian proposed a plan to divide the troops into two groups, dividing the 300 disciples into two groups. In this way, the chance of obtaining treasures in heaven and earth would be greatly improved. Anyway, Taixuan Sect was the earliest force to reach, and as long as the speed was faster, it would be enough to complete the convergence at the deepest part of Mount Daxumi.

But who would have thought that the Yin-Yang Sect had received the news from somewhere, and they actually knew that Taixuan Sect was divided into two groups. After knowing the news, they ran all the way, chased after ten days, gave up all the treasures they met on the road, and finally rushed to the front of Wang Xian's team. Then, they set up an ambush and concentrated all their strength to deal with the team led by Wang Xian.

The strength of Yin-Yang Sect is not weaker than that of Taixuan Sect. This time the number of people is twice that of Taixuan Sect, and it is a sneak attack! There is no doubt that Taixuan Sect suffered heavy losses after one encounter. Then Wang Xian counterattacked angrily and seriously injured Hou Dong, the leader of the opposite side, was hit by a black demon thunder. In this way, he slightly forced the Yin-Yang Sect to retreat, and Taixuan Sect had the opportunity to escape here.

"Elder Wang Xian." A sound of breaking wind sounded, and an old man with white hair and beard rushed from afar. "Elder Wang Xian, the Yin-Yang Sect has surrounded the valley, and we... can't get out."

Wang Xian's face did not change, and he said in a deep voice: "Disciples of Taixuan Sect, prepare to fight!"

"Wait, Elder Wang Xian, they showed no sign of attack." The elder quickly spoke.

"Hmm? What's going on? Explain it clearly."

"Yes. Soon after we arrived here, the people of the Yin-Yang Sect chased after him, but after they surrounded the valley, they stopped in place and did not continue to move forward."

Hearing this, Wang Xian couldn't help but frown. What's going on?

"I think... it may be that Hou Dong was seriously injured by you, the elder, and he has not recovered yet." An elder behind Wang Xian said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xian shook his head. He understood Hou Dong's strength and the power of his black magic thunder. It is probably a bit of a dream to seriously hurt Hou Dong with just a black magic thunder.

"Oh... I'm afraid they have ulterior motives." Wang Xian sighed and said helplessly. At this time, it's really a matter of being a lie, and I'm a fish.

Across the valley, a large number of disciples stood quietly, wearing wide robes with black and white patterns intertwined, and the exquisite corners of the clothes fluttered in the wind, giving a bit of fairy spirit. However, the solemn murderous aura on their faces blew away a lot of this fairy spirit.

A tall figure sat cross-legged in front of these people, and the figure seemed to have a magical magic power that attracted the attention of all disciples.

After a long time, an illusory voice slowly came out. "Where is Hou Wei and the others? Don't you say you are going out for a walk? Why haven't you come yet?"

Upon hearing this, an elder who was the head of the disciple stepped forward and bowed and said, "Report to Elder Hou Dong, the young sect leader... He said he would go back."

"Hou Jian, I'll give you another chance, to be honest." Hou Dong said lightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"Elder, don't be angry, elder, don't be angry, I said, I said, the young master of the sect took Master Zhao and several elders to the outside. He said he was going to meet Taichu and Yunfei for a while." Hou Jian's position in the sect was not low, otherwise he would not have stood out from so many elders and was sent to Mount Dasumi. But such powerful elders had no temper in front of Hou Dong, and some were just humble attitudes and fears from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hmph, it's a little extra to draw a snake, this is a big deal!" Hou Dong snorted coldly, and he didn't like the young sect leader at all.

When everyone heard Hou Dong's comments, they consciously lowered their heads. They knew that they could only listen to such words, but not pass them.

"Okay, then let's wait a little longer. If the sect leader hadn't said that Wang Xian must have died at Hou Dong's hands, I'll go in and destroy the trash of Taixuan Sect now!"

"Swish..." Yun Fei took the lead and was leading a large number of Taixuan Sect disciples in black robes to the depths of Mount Dasumi.

After getting the news from Chen Ang, Qingying immediately reported the news to Yun Fei and also told Chen Ang's suggestions.

But how could Yun Fei allow so many Taixuan Sect disciples to be harmed by Yinyang Sect? Others of Taixuan Sect even said: "As long as there is a Taixuan Sect disciple in Daxumi Mountain, they must rescue him."

Therefore, the group rushed to the depths of Mount Dasumi. Because the current situation was particularly serious, Yun Fei did not choose to lead Taichu and the other powerful people in the Divine Human Realm to go deeper in advance. If the Yin-Yang Sect cut off the way back, there would be no powerful people in the Divine Human Realm among these disciples... That would really mean that the wife and the soldiers were defeated.

"It's soon, it's soon." Everyone ran all the way and arrived at the place Chen Ang mentioned in one day.

"Swish!" Just as Yun Fei and his group were about to land and investigate, a sharp sonic boom suddenly sounded, and a sharp soul giant arrow cut through the space and rushed straight to the disciples of Taixuan Sect.
Chapter completed!