Chapter 91: Immortal Dao Conference! Ye Qing shines! Twelve Demon Lords! The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is both a maze and a killing formation. Its enchanting method can summon yellow sand all over the sky, making the enemy lose their track and divert their attention. And his killing method can stir up the power of the Yellow River and crush the enemy to pieces. At this moment, the killing formation of the Nine-Bend Yellow River was activated, instantly wiping out countless monsters and dragon soldiers, reducing them to ashes. The dragon soldiers at the edge realized the danger and tried to break through the formation by force. Ye Qing instantly controlled the formation to change, causing a maze to appear and smoke and dust to billow. All the dragon soldiers were lost in it and had no way to break through. In addition, the most domineering and unreasonable thing about the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is that it can be moved at will according to the thoughts of the person who sets up the formation. At this moment, after Ye Qing set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, it was as if he had summoned a wandering sandstorm on the battlefield.
Wherever it went, all the monsters were reduced to ashes, and a bloody mist was raised. As more and more monsters were killed in the killing array, the Human Emperor Banner in the air also had the chance to feast on the monsters. Today, the Human Emperor Banner has harvested an unprecedented amount of blood and spirit, and is already showing signs of transformation. The dark clouds in the sky gradually transformed into the vision of Mahakala, like a bad omen before the end of the world. Listening to the overwhelming screams of the monsters, the Dragon King on the side couldn't help but look livid. He knew that today's battle would be very difficult, so he brought the other two demon kings with him. But he never expected that Ye Qing actually had an ancient killing formation hidden in his hands. No matter how many monsters there are, once they are targeted by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, they will have no way out. Even the dragon soldiers he had gathered with great effort were powerless to resist the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. "Dragon Soul is destroyed!" The Dragon King stared at the center of the formation in the center of the battlefield. He summoned two balls of hot dragon breath in his palms, condensed them into a ball of light and blasted over. He did not expect that this attack of his could destroy the center of the formation. As soon as his dragon breath blasted out, he saw a sword light coming from a distance, which directly split the dragon breath in mid-air. Ye Qing stood aside with a sword in hand, and said with a faint smile, "You want to destroy other people's things casually, but why don't you ask me, the owner, if I agree?" The Dragon King gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with fierceness. He struggled for a long time before shouting, "Retreat!" Despite launching such a large-scale campaign this time, they were unable to break through Jialing Pass and even lost a great demon king. If I were to run back in disgrace like this, I would become the laughing stock of the entire demon race. But at this moment, he had no choice but to order a retreat.
Ye Qing’s terrifying strength, coupled with the sudden appearance of the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. If he continues to persist stubbornly, the end result will be the annihilation of the entire demon army under his command. At the command of the Dragon King, the dragon soldiers and monsters began to retreat instantly. Seeing this, the soldiers who were fighting fiercely were all greatly excited. "The demon army has retreated!" "We won." "Ye Jianxian is mighty!" Looking at the joyful human soldiers, the Dragon King was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and his teeth almost broke. "Ye Qing, just wait for me!" "The account between you and me has not yet been settled!" "No matter how strong you are, you are no match for our demon race!" "My demon clan still has twelve ancient demon lords who are truly comparable to immortals." "Sooner or later, I will definitely make the demon lord reappear in the world." "When the time comes, I will tear you into pieces and grind you to dust to avenge my son!" When the Dragon King made the harsh remarks, Ye Qing was standing among the bloody corpses of the monsters. With a flick of his hand, he picked up the demon pill that was left in the air after Kuiniu was killed, and put it into his storage ring. "Ok?" Looking at the chattering Dragon King in the sky, Ye Qing raised his head, shrugged and asked with a smile, "What did you say?" "You...just wait and see!" The Dragon King was so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, he did not dare to fight with Ye Qing at all. He just flashed and disappeared into the black fog. As the demon clan was completely defeated and fled, Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. He knew that the ancient demon kings mentioned by the Dragon King were the old demons suppressed in the twelve wells of gods and demons in the world. The demon clan sent out so many elite forces this time, but ultimately returned in defeat. They will definitely not give up. What I can do is to continue to find ways to become stronger. Only when he is strong enough can he protect Chu Yao and Ye Ling'er without fear of any threats in the world. Just as Ye Qing was thinking about something, Yao Yue came to his side and said with a faint smile, "Ye Jianxian, how is it?" "Are we here in time this time?" "Well, thank you very much." Ye Qing nodded and smiled faintly, "I am so grateful for your kindness this time. I really don't know how to repay you."
"Senior, what are you talking about? You saved my life and the life of my disciple. Our little help is nothing compared to your life-saving grace." Yao Yue suddenly thought of something and said with some anticipation, "By the way, Senior, the Zhongzhou Immortal Dao Conference will begin soon." "The demon tribe that invaded Da Chu has been defeated and will not dare to attack again in the short term." "Senior, why don't you come with me to Zhongzhou and participate in the Immortal Dao Conference together to show off your skills?" "With your strength, you will surely shine at the Immortal Dao Conference and gain a place." "It's not impossible to even win the crown of one of the Four Emperors." Ye Qing nodded without hesitation and said with a faint smile, "Okay, no problem." "I'll go back and tell my wife I'm safe, then I'll go with you." In fact, even if Yaoyue hadn't invited him, Ye Qing had already planned to go. The Four Emperors on the Kyushu List are the four most famous and powerful men in the Kyushu world, and there has been no change in hundreds of years. Not only are they extremely powerful, they also have their own holy lands and followers, and they are all dominant forces. The most famous one among them is the contemporary literary saint, Mo Xian Kuang. Mo Xian Kuang is the 72nd generation descendant of the Confucian Temple and the current master of the Confucian Temple. He is responsible for suppressing the most powerful ancient demon king. Although the Confucian Temple is powerful, most of its inhabitants are literati and Confucian scholars, who are not good at spiritual practice. However, just because of the existence of Mo Xian Kuang, Wen Miao is one of the top forces in the world even in terms of military strength, and even the seven holy places must respect it as a standard. This is the value of the Four Emperors. The name of one person is enough to overwhelm others. Therefore, if he could seize the position of one of the Four Emperors, he would be qualified to mobilize a large amount of human resources, and independently open up a holy land, become famous throughout the world, be followed by tens of thousands of people, and gain real power. Only in this way can he ensure that the Great Chu Dynasty has real protection. Only in this way can Ye Qing feel completely at ease! (End of this chapter)