Chapter 3412: Nine Clouds

Xuan Qingming became more and more happy. Yang Jian was not afraid of death, came back strong, led the sect to glory, and even defended against foreign enemies together, which made Xuan Qingming even more joyful. Up and down, everyone became incomparably cheering. Those low-level disciples would definitely be quite excited when they knew that Senior Brother Yang Jian had returned in a strong way and led the trend of disciples.

"Hao Erlang, please hurry up, you have this kind of heart, and you are already very happy to be a teacher."

Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai looked at each other. At this time, Yang Jian returned, half a step into the realm of gods, which inspired a lot of momentum and added great help to their Xuanfeng sect.

"Report to the suzerain, Brother Man Shuai is back."

Xuan Qingming's close disciple came to report the good news again. At this moment, not only Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai, but even Yang Jian showed joy, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say:

"Is he even back?"

In an instant, there was a rough figure, piercing through the air, coming from the sky, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with sharp eyes, full of domineering arrogance.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to come back."

Man Shuai laughed and said, settled down, bowed to Xuan Qingming, and nodded slightly, his strength had already reached the half-step God Realm, just like Yang Jian.

"Sovereign, Man Shuai came back late."

"It's not too late, it's really appetizing for the two of you to be able to return at this time. This time the storm gathered in the Linhe Realm, both of you can return to the sect at this time. It's really exciting to meet unexpectedly. My heart is full of emotion, Xuanfengzong has been able to produce two outstanding disciples of you for so many years, it is really the glory of Xuanfengzong, and my comfort, Xuan Qingming."

Xuan Qingming was not good at words, but this time, it could be seen that the joy on his face was beyond words.

"However, I heard that the embarrassment of the Linhe Realm this time has already given people a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city. Since entering the Linhe Realm, I have found that many people have a gloomy look on their faces, lest they become the next moment. The destroyed sect. Sect Master, do you know what kind of mysterious force is sweeping the entire Linhe Realm?"

Quite handsome asked seriously.

Xuan Qingming shook her head.

"Not only me, but even the Lord of the Nine Realms may not know why the wind of death came this time."

Xuan Qingming is extremely serious,

At this time, he has nothing to hide, everyone in Linhe Realm is in danger, and he is not immune. Yang Jian and Man Shuai returned one after another, Xuan Qingming was full of excitement and excitement in his heart, if there was a powerful enemy attacking, he would definitely not have the slightest fear, he would definitely have to fight to the death, lingering, it was not Xuanfeng What Zong can do, even if it means death, must die in an aboveboard manner.

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees.

"It would be great if Jiang Chen was here."

Man Shuai said in a low voice, and looked at Yang Jian, both of them nodded slightly, but Jiang Chen was not there, the two of them were bound to shoulder the duty of guarding the sect, and they would die without regret.

"Little Chenzi, that bastard, he doesn't know where he is. The sect is in trouble, but he's nowhere to be found."

Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help cursing, but everyone could see that he was eager to love his son, but Jiang Chen might be farther away, and he didn't have time to care about the Linhe boundary. Compared with China, this place is thousands of miles apart after all, which is too far away.

"Even without Jiang Chen, we will never slack off in the slightest. Don't worry, suzerain, Elder Jiang, even if we die this time, we will definitely not allow anyone to set foot on the Xuanfeng Sect."

He said in a handsome and domineering manner that even if he dies, he must also protect the sect. Jiang Zhenhai admires this heroic spirit, and young people also have the blood of young people.

Just as he was speaking, a stern cold light fell from the sky. Thousands of miles away from Xuanfengzong, nine black phantoms had already pierced through the air. The immense coercion crushed down. Within thousands of miles, all monsters and beasts , They were all kneeling in the mountains and forests, trembling all over, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The entire Xuanfeng Sect was completely shrouded in it by those nine figures, turning into nine dark clouds, permeating the void, covering the entire Xuanfeng Sect, groggy, unable to see every day.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the hearts of countless people were shrouded in a haze.

Nine dark clouds, densely covered in layers, completely washed away the white clouds above the void, green mountains and green waters, layers of haze, Xuanfengzong's land with beautiful mountains and rivers, is like hell, pitch black as ink, making people frightened .

"What a strong momentum!"

Man Shuai's face changed, his expression was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, even he could hardly bear the terrifying coercion of these nine dark clouds, let alone those low-level disciples, all of them are pale now , when this coercion came down, they didn't even need the Nine Dark Clouds to take action, they were already about to explode and die.

Yang Jian also nodded silently, his expression changed. It seemed that they were right to come back this time, otherwise, the Xuanfeng Sect would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Who is this mysterious person? Can there be such a big skill? Everyone is guessing, but where it came from is unknown.

Jiang Zhenhai is full of fighting spirit. He is the most powerful person in Xuanfeng Sect. This battle is even more duty-bound. It seems that what they need to face is the crisis of life and death, a battle of survival.

The whole Xuanfeng Sect has woken up from cultivation. This is already a catastrophe like the end of the world. No one knows what will happen next. The miserable annihilation of the sect may be born in the next moment .

Xuan Qing sighed deeply, her face pale:

"Xuanfengzong, after all, still failed to escape this catastrophe."

Xuan Qingming's eyes turned cold, but the nine dark clouds had already completely covered the Xuanfeng Sect. The oppressive force that seemed to be approaching death had already put everyone in the Xuanfeng Sect at risk when it really started.

"Is our Xuanfeng Sect still going to be swept away by this wind of death?"

"Are we all going to die? It's like the end of the world, the sun is covered."

"As long as there is the suzerain, we will never give in easily. Our Xuanfeng sect is no better than other sects."

"I hope, but some sects that are stronger than us have also been wiped out. Can our Xuanfeng Sect really escape?"

"It's hard to say, there are so many sects, none of them is spared. Can our Xuanfeng Sect really be that exception?"

Countless disciples were terrified, and this terrifying breath of death permeated everyone's heart, lingering.