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The soul token of Xue Yu of Shushan Sword Sect was broken, and Gong Jiulin was furious and almost wanted to break through the island seal, but was finally shaken away.

Immediately afterwards, the soul token of Ling Beijian of Ling family was also broken, and Ling Chengfeng was ashamed when the scene was ashamed.

As we all know, Ling Chengfeng is a man with impotence and has no descendants in his life, so he accepted Ling Beijian as his adopted son, regarded him as his own son, and passed on his lifelong skills. However, he did not expect that Ling Beijian would die in the mysterious island in the end, which means that Ling Chengfeng would have no son to die from then on.

"Chen Qingyang, it must be Chen Qingyang who killed Xue Yu." Gong Jiulin looked at the direction of Master Yan and the others with resentment.

Feeling Gong Jiulin's hostility, Lord Yan and Gong Hong frowned suddenly, wondering why Gong Jiulin took his anger on them.

Song Kui and Hua Changqing were shocked. Both of them were smart people, so naturally they guessed something from Gong Jiulin's words.

"Master, please calm down. The younger sister is still alive. When she comes out, she will know how Junior Brother Xue died tragically." Hua Changqing said.

"Hmph, if Xue Yu's death is really related to him, there is no need for Yanhuang Mountain to exist." Gong Jiulin snorted coldly, and endless murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Brother, is this Gong Jiulin a disciple's death related to Qingyang and the others?" Mr. Hong asked frowned.

In addition, he couldn't understand why Gong Jiulin had such a strong murderous intent to them.

"It is very likely, and the purpose of the two geniuses he sent should be to kill Qingyang." Master Yan said in a deep voice.

"Why did a master of a top sect kill Qingyang and the dead?" Mr. Hong couldn't understand at all.

"Qingyang has too many secrets. His terrifying growth over the past year must have hidden many unknown secrets. Perhaps he has what the Shushan Sword Sect wants." said Master Yan.

Before leaving the Yanhuang Organization, Chen Qingyang was considered a genius in the secular world, but compared with the genius in the cultivation world, he was not on the same level at all.

When he left Yanhuang, his meridians and dantian were completely destroyed and he became a useless person. Who would have thought that in just over a year, Chen Qingyang not only had his meridians and dantian completely repaired, but also had a mysterious martial arts and combat skills, which was enough to compete with any genius in the cultivation world.

Perhaps the purpose of Shushan Sword Sect doing this is to seize the opportunity of Chen Qingyang against heaven.

"Hong, you will make every effort to break through in the next time. Be sure to enter the Divine Pill Realm before Qingyang and the others come out. I feel that something big will happen soon." Master Yan said with a gloomy face.

"Okay, I feel like I'm about to break through!" said Hong Gong, then sat cross-legged in the void and began to absorb and refine the fairy liquid in his body.

In the Dragon Palace.

Chen Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward to check Lian Wushuang's body and found that she was just over-consuming and unconscious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingyang, are you okay?" Qin Luoshen asked with concern.

Chen Qingyang shook his head, put down the coma Lian Wushuang, and then began to regulate his body.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's body not only recovered completely under the self-healing of the blue phoenix flame, but also became more tenacious and strong, reaching another new level. This time, Chen Qingyang was a blessing in disguise.

Several geniuses from the ancient holy land watched as the Kunlun mirror had fallen into the crack below, with their eyes full of reluctance and anger.

It took them more than a month to lift the seal of the altar, but in the end, the Kunlun Mirror fell into the endless abyss.

Just as the others sat cross-legged and regulated the injuries in their bodies, the earth suddenly shook again, and the crack underground separated again, causing the entire Dragon Palace to collapse, and a crack nearly 100 meters in space appeared in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Chen Qingyang and others woke up one after another and looked at the endless abyss.

"There is something under the abyss!"

Everyone looked down and found a colorful divine light emitted from under the endless abyss.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful divine light soared into the sky, rose from the endless abyss, and finally floated in mid-air.

Looking at the strange scene in front of you, everyone was shocked.

Seven dragon souls of different colors hovered in the air, emitting a suffocating terrifying aura, among which the purple dragon soul that Chen Qingyang and the others saw before was also among them.

And below the seven-headed dragon soul, an ancient coffin was quietly suspended there, emitting an eternal surging demonic aura.

At the same time, the Kunlun Mirror, which had disappeared, was lying quietly on the ancient coffin at this moment, and the endless black air was continuously transported into the ancient coffin.

"What's going on?"

Everyone felt an indescribable sense of awe in their hearts, and their eyes were fixed on the ancient coffin, as if a peerless demon was about to wake up.

Zuo Qingyan's face was also very ugly, and there was no memory of this ancient coffin in her memory.

Immediately afterwards, the seven dragon souls hovering above the ancient coffin emitted a dragon roar that shook the sky, and turned into streams of light and poured into the ancient coffin.

The seven-headed dragon souls each had the strength of a despair of heaven during their lifetime, but at this moment they were crazily absorbed by that ancient coffin.

"boom!"

After absorbing the power of the seven dragon souls, the cover of the ancient coffin kept shaking, as if something was about to emerge from the ancient coffin.

“Retreat quickly!”

Zuo Qingyan shouted subconsciously, but in the end he found that all of them had no way to retreat. There was an endless abyss ahead, and behind them was a closed wall. There was no way to retreat at all.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Zuo Qingyan finished speaking, the ancient coffin suddenly trembled, the thick coffin lid bounced up, and a figure slowly rose from the ancient coffin.

Is there really someone in the ancient coffin?

The costumes on that man were different from those on the outer circle of modern people. The breath of his body was filled with endless vicissitudes, and it was like traveling through the ages, emitting endless terrifying pressure, surging between the world, making people's body and mind feel like they were about to collapse.

Is this extraordinary pressure an ancient god?

Seeing that everyone was about to be unable to hold on, the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.

The world became quiet again.

"I'm finally back!"

An ancient and vicissitudes of voice came into everyone's mind, shocking everyone's mind and their eyes looked over.

It was a man with a cold face, with endless black aura surging all over his body, and his starry eyes could penetrate the eternal world, making people dare not look directly at it.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, and the tumbling blood in his body gradually calmed down, and then he looked at the cruel man in the air who was resurrected from the ancient coffin.

When he saw the familiar face, Chen Qingyang felt like he was struck by lightning in an instant, and he was stunned and speechless for a long time.

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