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This was the rest. The remaining Nine Yin Modes had also rushed to the scene and encircled Qin Rufeng in the middle of them.

Qin Rufeng, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face as he looked at the Nine Yin Demon Clan members that rushed over.

When the Nine Yin Devil Race saw the scene of Qin Rufeng killing the Nine Yin Demon Clan members, their faces were filled with extreme anger.

Amidst the extreme anger, there seemed to be traces of fear mixed in. They never thought that one of the culprits this time would be so terrifying in terms of strength.

However, there was no other way around it. They had already planned for this battle. Thousands or even tens of thousands of years would not be allowed. One person's appearance would destroy their entire plan.

As long as they could take down the Xuanyuan Pavilion in the Western Desert Continent, they would be able to obtain the legendary key to unlocking the Profound World Continent. This way, with tens of thousands of them, the Nine Yin Devil Race would be able to follow one of the starry skies and flood into the entire World Continent.

Therefore, at this time, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forth. Even though Qin Rufeng had the strength of a Martial Saint, they could only use their own lives to resist him.

As long as Wu Fen did not kill her army before her strength was depleted, her plan could succeed and destroy the entire Xuanyuan Pavilion.

At this time, Xuanyuan Pavilion's Incantation had also come out from Xuanyuan Pavilion. Under Qin Rufeng's calm gaze, he arrived before Qin Rufeng and said, "I knew you would come."

Qin Rufeng was somewhat puzzled. Looking at this unfamiliar man from the Xuan Yuan Pavilion, he couldn't help but be somewhat puzzled. The two of them had never seen this man before, so why did this man have such a familiar feeling when he spoke?

Before Qin Rufeng could even ask a question, the Pavilion Master of Xuanyuan Pavilion stopped everything that Qin Rufeng had said with a raise of his hand.

At this moment, when the Nine Yin Model Group saw that the Pavilion Master of the Nine Prefectures had also appeared in the middle of the group, the fear on their faces grew even stronger.

Didn't they say that there weren't even a single Zhizun realm cultivator in the Profound Realm Continent? Why are there two of them now?

If Qin Rufeng was the only one, it would not be a problem for the Sovereign Realm of the Profound Realm to delay Qin Rufeng with their Nine Yin Devil Clan's secret arts. It was impossible to trap Qin Rufeng with his clan's taboo arts, as long as he did his best, he could delay Qin Rufeng until the plan was completed.

However, two Martial Saint cultivators had actually appeared. One must know that there were only a few words that could be used to modify one's cultivation, yet two had actually appeared in the Xuan World at the same time.

But the Nine Yin Demon Clan had never thought of giving up, because victory was right in front of them. Moreover, how could these two unpopular humans stop their plans?

Following that, they plotted and plotted to withdraw all of the demonic energy from their bodies, absorbing all of their molds back into their own bodies to increase their strength. The vast army charged towards Qin Rufeng and the Pavilion Master Xuanyuan.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng lost interest in the words of the Pavilion Master of the Xuanyuan Pavilion, because the most important thing right now was to resolve the crisis before him.

In the end, one of the red jacketed demons led his machete and rushed forward.

The surface of the saber was covered with a strange pattern. There was also an extremely cold aura that could cause one to feel fifteen meters long, until it was as light as the wind. At this moment, Qin Rufeng also felt that his bones seemed to have become much slower.

Qin Rufeng could only use the flames of immortality to resist the sudden cold on the surface of his body.

Seeing Qin Rufeng trembling under his blade, the Nine Yin Devil Clan couldn't help but sneer, brandishing their large sabers towards Qin Rufeng.

Qin Rufeng looked at the gigantic cleaver, which was infinitely close to his forehead. He could not help but bring out the Nine Divine Palace Sword Technique, and with a deep swing at the great sword that was whipping about, he knocked the blade off its original attack trajectory and smashed it into the ground.

When the large blade smashed into the ground, it actually caused countless cracks to appear on the hard ground.

Qin Rufeng was shocked in his heart. He never thought that the strength of the Nine Yin Demon Clan was this terrifying. They could actually wield sabers to such a degree.

Just as Qin Rufeng was about to charge forward, he was blocked by that terrifying saber.

At this time, the battle situation of the Xuanyuan group was also very desperate. Four of the netherworld clansmen were surrounding and attacking the Xuanyuan group.

There were already several wounds on the Xuan Yuan Pavilion's Pavilion Master's body, but the calmness and calmness in his eyes had never recovered. He was the one who believed that the crisis before him would definitely end.

While Qin Rufeng was dodging the great blade, he was also constantly dodging the arrows.

Because Qin Rufeng had already exposed a one meter deep hole that had a radius of a few hundred meters, it was filled with all kinds of archers and shieldmen to prevent them from escaping.

And those archers and shield-bearers were obviously part of the Nine Yin Demon Clan's forces. Right now, he was fighting against another Xuanyuan pavilion's forces. Even if he went up for another three days and three nights, the Nine Yin Demon Clan might not be able to kill all of them, but he would be completely exhausted from half a year of fighting.

Qin Fangfeng continued to dodge, but it was not a solution. The first key of the Nine Divine Wind Sword, which was specifically designed to deal with heavyweight contestants, instantly pierced through his body, and the extraordinary strength of the blade caused the heart of the Nine Yin Devil Clan to reappear like the wind. When he turned his head to look at Pavilion Master Xuanyuan, he discovered that Xuanyuan Pavilion had already finished everyone off.

Qin Rufeng was shocked in his heart, how could they have such terrifying strength, it was actually even higher than his own strength. Just now, the strength of the four netherworld clansmen was already infinitely close to that of the surrounding masters, coupled with the fact that the netherworld had been using a coordinated array formation, even if he met them, he might not necessarily be able to enjoy it.

When the Nine Yin Demon Clan saw that their companions had died at the hands of Qin Rufeng, they couldn't help but feel a burst of anger.

Although their Nine Yin Demon Clan's cultivation strength was limited and their cultivation talent wasn't too superior, their greatest strength lay in their understanding of the coordination of array formations.

At this point, the formation was no longer as sealed as it was before, and it was quite a pity for a cultivator.

Thus, they targeted Qin Rufeng.

Only one person remained to pester the Pavilion Master of Xuanyuan Pavilion, while the remaining people all rushed towards him, fully armed.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng was also stimulated to the point where he felt a surge of bloodlust. The Nine Divine Sword Technique rushed towards the Nine Yin Demon Clan members. As the sword qi weaved through them, cold light flashed and their heads fell to the ground.