950: Upon arriving at the deserted temple, the town's lord appeared.

"Leader, who was that woman just now?"

Night Tree looked curiously at the Shuofeng Leader. That Lin Qinghuang just now could tear space, and her strength was unfathomable, making her quite intriguing.

The Shuofeng Leader mused, "She is the Young Clan Leader of the Lin Clan, one of the Four Great Imperial Clans. She alone wields three supreme emperor artifacts and can even unleash ultimate emperor might. She is considered the first person in all eternity. If she wanted to destroy this Desolate Region, it would probably be a matter of a single thought."

"The Lin Clan's Young Clan Leader, wielding three supreme emperor artifacts? And she can unleash ultimate emperor might, destroying the Desolate Region in a single thought?"

Upon hearing this, Night Tree's pupils constricted, and her scalp tingled. Is this even human?

"Then what about the Desolate Region Saint and the Barbarian Saint Body Art she mentioned?"

Night Tree looked at the Shuofeng Leader curiously again.

The Shuofeng Leader smiled and said, "Indeed, a Saint once appeared in the Desolate Region, and that Saint had a special relationship with our Shuofeng Tribe. One of our tribe's Old Ancestors was that Saint's Dao Companion. As for the Barbarian Saint Body Art, it is a great stroke of fortune. I will tell you about it once you advance to the Dragon Transformation Realm Peak!"

Such ancient matters, besides their Shuofeng Tribe, were only known to those super orthodoxies in the outside world.

One must know that in ancient times, the Desolate Region also had a place in the Eastern Desolation. Saints suppressed all directions, their might soaring to the heavens, and no one dared to step half a pace into the Desolate Region.

"Good!"

Night Tree bowed.

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Desolate Temple.

Located in the Desolate Demon Forest, in the central part of the Desolate Region.

The Desolate Demon Forest is a place where Yao Beasts gather, and there are many powerful Yao Beasts here.

Deep within the Desolate Demon Forest, nine great mountains stand, and encircled by these nine great mountains is a deep, ancient temple, named the Desolate Temple!

The Desolate Temple, for the various tribes of the Desolate Region, is like a forbidden zone. Once one steps inside, there is a risk of annihilation, so ordinary people dare not approach it.

Three hours later.

Xie Weilou and Lin Qinghuang entered the Desolate Demon Forest.

Lin Qinghuang said, "One hundred thousand years ago, a Buddhist Saint once entered the Desolate Region. He seemed to have suppressed a half-Saint realm Demon Ape in the Desolate Region."

Xie Weilou smiled faintly, "That Demon Ape is suppressed within the Desolate Temple. Marquis Zhenyu ordered the Black Scale Tribe to continuously capture Yao Beasts precisely for a blood sacrifice, to release that suppressed Demon Ape."

By rights, there should be many Yao Beasts in this Desolate Demon Forest, but looking around, not many could be seen.

The Yao Beasts here, being close to the Desolate Temple, would certainly be the first to be captured and taken into the Desolate Temple.

"A half-Saint Demon Ape, even if released, doesn't pose much of a threat."

Lin Qinghuang said with a calm expression.

A half-Saint Demon Ape is a living, breathing creature, possessing intelligence and consciousness, and its strength would certainly be several times greater than the previous half-saint corpse skeleton.

However, for them, it was still not a great threat.

"Let's go take a look first!"

Xie Weilou said, and he and Lin Qinghuang quickly rushed deeper into the Desolate Demon Forest.

After half an incense stick's time.

The two arrived deep within the Desolate Demon Forest. What met their eyes were nine massive black mountains, and surrounded by the mountains, an ancient, mysterious temple stood.

Xie Weilou and Lin Qinghuang did not hesitate and walked straight forward.

After advancing three thousand meters, an ancient gray plaza appeared before them.

At the end of the plaza was a dilapidated bronze temple, from which terrifying Demonic Qi and Dark Power emanated.

On the plaza, Marquis Zhenyu, clad in black robes, sat cross-legged. His eyes were closed, his aura restrained. Beside him stood a black long saber.

"You arrived really fast!"

Marquis Zhenyu sensed the arrival of Xie Weilou and Lin Qinghuang. He slowly opened his eyes, which had turned extremely crimson.

The black scales on the back of his hand fully appeared, Demon God Power erupted, and the Dark Power on his body surged wildly.

The trump card he had prepared in Great Desolation City had failed to kill Xie Weilou. This little beast certainly had a tough life, and his methods were also terrifying.

However, there was a true half-Saint Great Ferocity here today, so perhaps a battle was not out of the question!

Actually, he wasn't very confident about this matter, but he had exhausted all his options and could only place his hopes here.

As for the Heavenly Palace... he had lost the yellow springs heavenly coffin, so he didn't dare to return. Otherwise, the Heavenly Palace Lord would be the first to kill him.

Only by slaying Xie Weilou and reclaiming the yellow springs heavenly coffin would he dare to return to the Heavenly Palace.

Marquis Zhenyu, a powerful expert at the Peak of the Venerable Realm, had been forced to this point. If he didn't grind this little beast Xie Weilou to dust, his hatred would be hard to quell.

Xie Weilou looked at Marquis Zhenyu expressionlessly, "More talk is useless. Whatever reliance you have, bring it all out. Your two sons are already in Hell; I'll send you to join them shortly!"

The Marquis Zhenyu before him was not a Dharma Body, but his true self. Today, he was bound to die.

"Hateful little beast, you truly deserve to die! First, let me give you an appetizer."

Marquis Zhenyu waved his sleeve, and from a beast-taming bag, over a dozen Yao Beasts, all imbued with Dark Power, instantly rushed out.

These Yao Beasts were all in the Creation Realm, and their aura was extremely terrifying.

"Roar!"

These dozen or so Yao Beasts let out a roar and instantly pounced on Xie Weilou.

Boom!

Xie Weilou stretched out his hand, and the ten thousand souls banner appeared in his grasp. He clenched the banner, shook it violently, and hurled it forward. A sealing power erupted, directly sealing off this entire space.

"Roar!"

From within the ten thousand souls banner, four Creation Evil Spirits rushed out, directly attacking the dozen or so Creation Yao Beasts.

Boom!

The Creation Evil Spirits were incredibly brutal. Their arms transformed into sharp blades, and they plunged into the Yao Beasts, slaughtering them wildly.

"Roar..."

The dozen or so Creation Yao Beasts roared continuously, utterly no match for the Creation Evil Spirits. Their bodies were crushed, and blood splattered everywhere.

A few breaths later.

All dozen or so Creation Yao Beasts were completely slaughtered by the four Creation Evil Spirits, their blood soaking the surroundings.

"As expected of Evil Spirits, truly terrifying."

Marquis Zhenyu's tone was incredibly cold.

Boom!

Suddenly, a blood-red light pillar shot out from the bronze temple, soaring into the sky, shattering the temple. Even more terrifying Demonic Qi and Dark Power erupted.

"It's done!"

Marquis Zhenyu slowly stood up, glanced at the Desolate Temple, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

After sacrificing numerous Yao Beast flesh and blood, he finally managed to wear down the Desolate Temple's suppression and successfully released that Great Ferocity.

...

Xie Weilou and Lin Qinghuang paid no attention to the changes in the Desolate Temple. What if the Demon Ape was released? It just meant they could eradicate it along with the others, eliminating future troubles forever!

"Get over here and die."

Xie Weilou looked down on Marquis Zhenyu.

"Arrogant little beast, if it weren't for the ten thousand souls banner, what would you even be?"

Marquis Zhenyu waved his sleeve, and the black long saber beside him transformed into a streak of light, suddenly striking towards Xie Weilou.

The bronze bracelet on Xie Weilou's wrist transformed into a gauntlet. He extended two fingers, instantly clamping down on the incoming black long saber.

"Hmm?"

Marquis Zhenyu's pupils constricted at the sight.

Bang!

Xie Weilou's fingers vibrated, and the black long saber was immediately shattered into several pieces.

Whoosh!

Xie Weilou waved his sleeve, and the saber fragments shot towards Marquis Zhenyu.

"Hmph!"

Marquis Zhenyu struck out with a palm, and a black palm print erupted, instantly pulverizing the saber fragments into dust.

Xie Weilou transformed into an afterimage, suddenly appearing before Marquis Zhenyu, and punched towards Marquis Zhenyu's head...