Chen An and Ao Qingtian looked at each other, with cold light flashing in their eyes, and then they both attacked the holder of one of the Sky-Covering Banners at the same time.

Chen An summoned the Aurora Five Elements Mountain. Light flowed on the mountain, colorful and containing the power of the five elements.

Ao Qingtian held the Sky-Breaking Cone in his hand, the tip of the cone flashing with cold light, revealing a breathtakingly sharp meaning.

Chen An moved and turned into a stream of light. The Aurora Five Elements Mountain rolled in the air. The five-colored light gathered into a dazzling beam of light and slammed down towards the target.

Ao Qingtian followed closely behind, and his Sky-Breaking Cone was like a meteor breaking through the air, carrying an indestructible force as it pierced straight towards the Dark Cultivator.

The dark cultivator obviously did not expect to be suddenly subjected to such a fierce attack. Suddenly, the light on the sky-covering banner became a little dim.

Under the double blow of the Aurora Five Elements Mountain and the Heaven-Breaking Cone, the light of the Heaven-Covering Banner in his hand collapsed instantly. Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed, and the Nether Cultivator was killed on the spot before he could even let out a scream.

As one of the Sky-Covering Banners was broken, the light of the other eight Sky-Covering Banners noticeably weakened a little, and the darkness in the nearby sea area also gradually weakened, easing the restraint by one or two points.

The morale of the dark cultivators' army was shaken, and the shadow that had originally shrouded their hearts seemed to dissipate.

At this time, a leading Ming cultivator discovered the actions of Ao Qingtian and Chen An, shouted angrily, and brought several cultivators to support them.

Seeing this, Ao Qingtian said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Chen, help me stop this man!"

After saying that, he flashed and fled towards the depths of the turbulent sea.

Upon seeing this, Chen An immediately summoned the Aurora Five Elements Mountain. The mountain spun rapidly in the air, and the power of the five elements gathered into a huge light curtain, blocking the way of the dark cultivator.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the dark cultivator, and the black light of the sky-covering flag in his hand became stronger, and he slammed it hard into the light curtain, but the light curtain did not move at all.

Chen An moved, and the Aurora Five Elements Mountain in his hand shone brightly, as if a small mountain was suspended above his head, surrounded by the power of the five elements and emitting five-colored light.

At the same time, Chen An took out the Sky-Covering Banner he had obtained before from his arms, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Chen An silently recited the mantra in his heart, and the magic power in his body circulated, and a tremendous force poured into the Sky-Covering Banner.

Under his urging, the light of the Heaven-Covering Banner gradually dimmed, as if it was being slowly refined by Chen An.

While Chen An was fending off Ming Xiu's attack, he was also working hard to refine the Heaven-Covering Banner in his hand.

There was a strange aura lingering on the Zhatian Flag, as if resisting Chen An's refining.

But who is Chen An? He has already entered the Mahayana realm. How can a mere sky-covering flag resist his will?

Chen An bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into a ball of fire in mid-air and slowly rotated around the Heaven-Covering Flag.

The light on the Heaven-Covering Flag gradually faded, and finally completely merged into Chen An's body, becoming one with his magic power.

At this time, Chen An had already completely mastered the sky-covering flag.

Chen An's mind moved, and the power of the Heaven-Covering Flag was activated. The surrounding space was instantly shrouded in a layer of black fog. As long as Chen An kept a distance from the dark cultivators, even the spiritual consciousness of those dark cultivators would not be able to penetrate the black fog and would not be able to detect Chen An's existence.

Chen An smiled lightly and took the opportunity to shake his body. The whole person disappeared from the spot, leaving only a vague figure, as if he had never appeared.

Chen An's figure was like a ghost. Under the cover of black fog, he sneaked silently into the depths of the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Relying on the power of the Heaven-Covering Flag, he easily crossed the sea and arrived at the Sea of ​​Chaos.

At this time, Chen An sensed a strange fluctuation of spiritual power. The fluctuation of magic power became stronger and stronger, and Chen An's brows became more and more furrowed.

Ao Qingtian must have arrived here, but he did not realize the other party's current location.

Chen An did not dare to delay at all. He quickly displayed his body skills, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed towards the direction where the fluctuations were the strongest.

Suddenly, he looked sharply at a body of water in the distance, which was the source of the strongest fluctuations of magic power.

Chen An jumped lightly, and his body fell into the water like light willow catkins.

As he went deeper into the seabed, the light around him gradually became dimmer, but with his own spiritual awareness, he could still clearly perceive the surrounding environment.

Cruising in this mysterious water and gazing at the abyss of the seabed in the distance, Chen An's heart moved and he couldn't help but think of the past.

At the beginning, he had fought a desperate battle with the Yaksha and Dragon cultivators just for the Spiritual Breath Milk. He remembered that at the last moment, Ao Ming in the abyss roared and drove them back.

Standing at the entrance of Lingxiyuan, Chen An's heart was filled with waves. Soon, he shook his head slightly, pulling his thoughts back from the past to the present.

The scene inside Lingxi Abyss is completely different from the outside world, it is filled with darkness.

When Chen An stepped into it, he felt a coolness rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, which lifted his spirits. He walked carefully, step by step, towards the depths of the abyss.

As he went deeper, Chen An felt more and more the extraordinary nature of Lingxiyuan. The spiritual energy and dark energy here were extremely rich, as if every breath could make people feel that their cultivation had improved.

He was secretly amazed in his heart, this kind of strange place is unique!
If we can condense the Xuanming spiritual energy here, the efficiency will definitely be greatly improved.

Finally, Chen An reached the bottom of the abyss, but he suddenly discovered a huge passage in the distance!

This passage emitted a dim light and seemed to lead to another world. Chen An was shocked. It was the passage to the underworld!

Chen An was alert to his surroundings and did not act immediately, but he knew very well that Ao Qingtian was very good at hiding his aura. Since the bottom of the Spirit Abyss was quiet at this moment, Ao Qingtian must not have taken any action either.

Immediately, Chen An hid nearby temporarily to observe the development of the situation.

Deep in the Lingxi Abyss, in the darkness, a palace is shining brightly.

In the hall, Wu Shi Ming Zun stood quietly in front of an ancient alchemy furnace.

In the alchemy furnace, flames jumped, releasing bursts of strange light.

These lights contained extremely pure spiritual energy and dark energy, which slowly merged under the influence of the fire, forming a unique lavender existence.

Wu Shi Ming Zun looked at the mysterious spiritual energy in front of him, his eyes fixed on the alchemy furnace, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

These mysterious spiritual energies are part of the results of his hard work over the years. Once a sufficient amount is condensed in the future, he can rebuild his body and lay a solid foundation for realizing his dream of ascending to the immortal world.

The wish is beautiful, but Wu Shi Ming Zun felt a little dissatisfied when he saw the alchemy furnace whose output efficiency was gradually decreasing.

Although he had collected a lot of spiritual energy and dark energy, the amount of dark spiritual energy he produced still did not satisfy him, because at this moment he was still a long way from his goal of reshaping his body. Wu Shi Ming Zun turned his head and looked at a Mahayana cultivator beside him, with a hint of anger in his tone: "What's going on? Why is the collection so slow? How many Mahayana cultivators have died on both sides?"

Ao Ming stood aside, feeling mixed emotions.

After he left Shenglin Island last time, he received help from Wu Shi Ming Zun and was promoted all the way to the Mahayana realm.

This made him feel deeply grateful to Wu Shi Ming Zun, but at the same time it also put him in deep conflict.

Ao Ming knew clearly that everything Wu Shi Ming Zun did was for his own selfish desires, and all this would bring endless disasters to the world of immortal cultivation, and in the end he might not get any benefit at all.

He pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "It can't be helped. The two sides are of similar strength, and each of them probably lost about ten Mahayana monks."

Upon hearing this, Wu Shi Ming Zun's expression changed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "The Mahayana cultivators are dying so slowly, let them increase their efforts and attack the Xiuxian world as soon as possible!"

Ao Ming hesitated and said, "It's just that we have the Heaven Covering Banner, so those Spiritual Clan cultivators dare not attack rashly. And since our Mahayana cultivators are outnumbered, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to attack."

Wu Shi Ming Zun sneered: "Those guys from the Spirit Clan are really useless!"

Originally, he thought that when the underworld invaded the Sea of ​​Turbulence, the spirit races on all sides would be furious and would gather their respective Mahayana monks to wipe them out with all their might.

By that time, there will be countless casualties, and he can use the dead monks from both sides to refine the Xuanming spiritual energy.

But the result was far beyond his expectations. When the other party saw that he had the Heaven-Covering Flag, they did not dare to advance rashly, which greatly delayed his progress in condensing the Xuanming spiritual energy.

At this moment, Ao Ming said worriedly: "As far as I know, the strength of the dragon clan is not just what it appears on the surface. If we provoke them, the consequences may be disastrous."

He originally came from the dragon clan and had some understanding of the true strength of the dragon clan.

If some elders in the tribe had not been busy trying to overcome the tribulation of ascension and were at a critical juncture and really had no time to spare, they would probably have already wiped out all the dark cultivators in the Sea of ​​Turbulence.

Wu Shi Ming Zun seemed unconcerned. "As long as we kill this group of Mahayana cultivators, we will have enough Xuan Ming spiritual energy to rebuild my body. Besides, the old guys of the Dragon Clan have a short lifespan and have devoted themselves to ascending to heaven. They have not cared about worldly affairs for many years. Now only Ao Qingtian and Ao Xu can spare a hand."

His voice gradually became fanatical: "Although Ao Qingtian and Ao Xu are powerful, they are only two people after all. When I rebuild my body and become stronger, I can destroy them, not to mention the two of them, even the entire dragon clan."

Ao Ming's heart trembled when he heard this. He knew very well how powerful Wu Shi Ming Zun was, but he also understood that once Wu Shi Ming Zun really achieved his goal, the entire world of immortal cultivation would be plunged into an unprecedented catastrophe.

A trace of worry flashed across Ao Ming's eyes: "What you said is true, but there are also many strong people in the dragon clan. If we really anger them, I'm afraid..."

Wu Shi Ming Zun interrupted Ao Ming and said, "Don't worry, I know what I am doing. Besides, the death of these Mahayana monks can speed up my plan. As long as the Xuan Ming spiritual energy is sufficient, I will stop and return to the underworld after rebuilding my body."

"Then there will be a share for you, too."

Ao Ming sneered in his heart when he heard this, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded without saying anything more.

He knew that it was pointless to argue with Wu Shi Ming Zun, after all, the latter's power was far beyond what he could contend with.

Wu Shi Ming Zun turned his full attention to observing the changes in the alchemy furnace.

Inside the alchemy furnace, spiritual energy and dark energy intertwined to form strange rays of light. Outside the furnace, Wu Shi Ming Zun suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual.

Wu Shi Ming Zun shouted in a deep voice: "Are you a friend of the Dragon Clan? Since you are here, why hide?"

As his words fell, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

Ao Qingtian glanced at the mysterious spiritual energy in the alchemy furnace, then looked at the pile of slag next to it, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that all this was your trick, and you even went so far as to provoke a war between the two worlds for this!"

Those slags are clearly the remains of the monks after being refined!
Upon hearing this, Wu Shi Ming Zun curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be you. In that case, Mo Yan must be dead."

Ao Qingtian said coldly: "That's right!"

"This guy Moyan was defeated by you in the end. But, what can you do if you sneak in alone?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Wu Shi Ming Zun's laughter.

"Today, I will make you pay the price!" A cold light flashed in Ao Qingtian's eyes.

As soon as the words fell, a violent vibration broke out between the two of them.

Wu Shi Ming Zun raised his eyebrows as he looked at the crumbling alchemy furnace, then led Ao Qingtian outside. Wherever the two of them passed, the entire Lingxi Abyss shook.

Ao Ming stood aside, watching the fight between the two men, which gradually moved away from the area and did not affect him.

He looked at the lonely alchemy furnace, an idea came to his mind, and he quietly put it away while the two were fighting.

Ao Ming glanced in the direction of the fight, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned and left.

Although the Xuanming spiritual energy in here is not too much, as long as we find more fusion monks to make up for it in number, one day we will be able to raise enough to rebuild the physical body!
At this moment, a voice broke the silence: "Ao Ming? It has been many years since we last met in Lingxiyuan. Do you still remember me?"

The next moment, Chen An's figure quietly appeared in front of Ao Ming.

Ao Ming was stunned for a moment, not recognizing the person, and immediately asked vigilantly: "Who are you!"

Chen An smiled slightly: "Back then, the Spiritual Breathing Milk."

After thinking for a moment, Ao Ming's eyes lit up: "It's you, the guy who made me leave back then!"

"That's right. You're being sneaky. Are you trying to take advantage of the chaos to escape?"

Ao Ming sneered: "What, you still want to stop me? You are really looking for death!"

Upon seeing this, Chen An's expression froze, and he immediately took out a sky-covering banner, shrouding the surrounding area in darkness.

The next moment, Ao Ming's consciousness was greatly suppressed, and his perception range dropped by more than half. This change made him extremely frightened, and he retreated rapidly in an attempt to distance himself from Chen An.

At this moment, outside the coverage of the Heaven-Covering Flag, Chen An sneered and seized the opportunity to throw the Aurora Five Elements Mountain, smashing it into meat paste.

On the other side of the battlefield in Lingxiyuan, the confrontation between Wushi Mingzun and Ao Qingtian has entered a white-hot stage.

A brilliant white light shone from the eyes of Wu Shi Ming Zun. Wherever the light shone, the sea water and spiritual energy stopped flowing. Even Ao Qingtian's figure froze, as if he was standing still.

Ao Qingtian's heart trembled, the law of time!

He was startled, and while the white light had not yet completely enveloped him, he transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon. Relying on his size advantage, he barely broke through the opponent's blockade, and then rushed towards Wu Shi Ming Zun with great momentum. (End of this chapter)