The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 619 Melee!

The clone dodged to the side, and the sharp blade sliced ​​through the hem of her skirt.

tear-

With a tearing sound, the demonic shadow transformed into a long blade once more, slashing towards the clone's arm.

The area where the skirt was originally torn was rapidly corroded, and the corrosion spread in all directions.

The clone's pupils contracted, and it immediately swung its sword to slice off a large section, revealing a white inner garment.

A rune flashed, and the clone disappeared from its original spot. When it reappeared behind the demonic shadow, a bolt of purple lightning struck directly down on it.

"boom--"

As the nemesis of evil, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder also has a restraining effect on the Demon Shadow.

The demonic figure was greatly alarmed and retreated rapidly, barely managing to dodge the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

In just a few breaths, the two had already exchanged several blows.

Meanwhile, the battle between Song Wanning and Song Que also reached a fever pitch.

With the blessing of the Snake Yin Flower and the Immortal Furnace, Song Que's actions were restricted.

He let out a roar, and the monsters, as if they had received some important command, quickly formed ranks.

Subsequently, their actions ceased to be chaotic and instead transformed into various formations, attacking Song Wanning.

With a push from Song Que, the monsters swept in like a storm.

Song Wanning's expression hardened, and she swiftly leaped and dodged.

However, with the support of the formation, the monsters' strength increased significantly.

"hiss--"

The monster scratched her neck, and a bloody mark appeared rapidly, looking particularly alluring against her fair neck.

Song Que transformed into a gust of wind, blending into the monster horde. Song Wanning felt a chill run down her spine and immediately used the spatial runes to rapidly change her position.

But monsters are everywhere, so even if we switch forms, it will only buy us time.

Song Wanning's heart tightened slightly. Song Que's strength was definitely no weaker than Gong Ye's!
We now need the involvement of other forces.

She sent out another message talisman to contact Luo Hantian and the others, hoping that the ancestor could hurry up.

"boom--"

Thunder and fire flew everywhere, and the screams of monsters dying echoed all around.

Song Wanning's expression gradually became numb, and even though her vision was filled with blood red, she remained unmoved.

"puff--"

She was hit by Song Que and flew backward.

The Immortal Furnace could only defend against the monsters' attacks; it couldn't achieve both goals.

Unless you hide inside the immortal furnace and never come out.

Song Wanning bit her lip, wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes became even more fierce.

These monsters and Song Que must all die.

If it's already this stubborn now, what will happen in the future?

"Hmph, I told you long ago, you only have one way out today: death!"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Song Que's lips as he looked at Song Wanning as if he were looking at an interesting prey.

He had to admit that Song Wanning was very strong.

Unfortunately, she hasn't truly grown up yet.

He once again commanded the monsters to attack Song Wanning and her clone. The densely packed monsters advanced and retreated in perfect unison, creating a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Liu Xingzhi, inside the formation, was under less pressure. He kept slaying the monsters that kept coming at him, and with a few little guys helping him, he didn't look so disheveled.

But he was very anxious, especially seeing that Song Wanning and his clone were both injured one after another.

Just then, a white light flashed, and a huge arrow shot out from the void, aimed at Song Que.

Song Que was fighting Song Wanning at the time, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late. He was pierced in the back by an arrow.

"puff--"

He lunged forward, his blood staining the monster's fur crimson. "Who?"

With a sharp shout, Song Que abruptly raised his head, his gloomy eyes filled with murderous intent.

The clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a familiar face.

"Uncle Yun?"

Song Que was stunned, and his expression changed drastically.

The visitor was none other than Yunyangzi, the patriarch of the Ancient Cold Sect.

Yunyangzi is now over five hundred years old, but he has black hair and a baby face.

The look in his eyes was utterly indifferent, yet filled with a sense of pity.

He held a longbow in his hand and was looking down at him coldly.

Song Wanning's expression hardened for a moment, then she was overjoyed.

The Master Yun mentioned by Song Que seems to be the ancestor of the Ancient Han Sect!
After learning that the person behind this might appear, she discussed with Luo Hantian asking the ancestor to step in and take charge of the situation.

After all, there was a traitor within the Ancient Cold Sect, so this matter had to be handled with caution.

I thought it would take a long time to arrive, but I didn't expect the ancestor to appear so quickly.

"Ancestor!!"

Liu Xingzhi's eyes lit up, and he called out in a low voice.

Now that the patriarch has joined, Song Wanning's pressure will be much lighter.

Yun Yangzi glanced at the two genius disciples of the sect, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

To be able to withstand it for so long, he truly deserves to be a disciple of the Ancient Cold Sect!
"Song Que, do you know your crime?!"

He lowered his head, surrounded by an invisible energy that seemed to emanate a Buddhist aura.

It was as if a compassionate bodhisattva was staring at him with a profound sense of judgment.

Song Que's lips twitched slightly, and a glint of fire flashed in his eyes.

"What's the crime?"

He tilted his head back, and apart from the initial accident, he had now fully recovered.

"Everyone says that Master Yun has been in seclusion for a hundred years without ever coming out, but I never expected that he would come out of seclusion for my sake today. I've really made something of myself."

His words were full of sarcasm, and also a hint of weariness.

As his senior brother, Yunyangzi has always enjoyed lecturing, talking incessantly and tirelessly.

He was clearly a person of this world, yet he insisted on taking the Buddhist path, which ultimately resulted in him not being able to ascend to immortality.

It seems the sect has been planning this for a long time.

All of that before was probably just an act.

Once Song Que understood this, his anger intensified.

He had hidden himself so well, yet he was exposed because of two juniors.

Now the entire sect probably knows the truth.

There's no going back to the Ancient Cold Sect, even if they kill these three.

An indescribable feeling welled up inside Song Que, and his face turned extremely pale.

"You raise these monsters, feed on human hearts, and commit countless sins. Isn't that a sin?"

Yunyangzi looked at Song Que, who showed no remorse, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Before coming here, I thought of many people, but I never thought of you!"

He had even considered that it might be Jiang Wentian or Ruan Mingyue, but he never expected it to be the most sensible Song Que.

It would be a lie to say I'm not heartbroken, but now, only Song Que's death can atone for my sins.

But Song Que was his nephew whom he had watched grow up since childhood, and he didn't want to kill him with his own hands. If Song Que could end his own life, that would be the best solution!
"Ha ha ha ha--"

Song Que suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard a joke.

"Uncle Yun, it seems you don't understand me at all."

"My ambition has always been to become a superior being; I want to dominate the spirit realm, the immortal realm, and the divine realm!"